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"Partnership?" Li Zhaokun asked quickly, "How much did he invest?"

Li Long said, "There is a total of 700,000. My second uncle lent him 100,000. I paid for the remaining 600,000, so I will let him take 40% of it. He is in charge of it. It doesn't really matter."

"It doesn't matter?" Li Zhaokun said angrily, "You are so kind to outsiders, but I have never seen you be so generous to me!"

Li He smiled and said to Li Zhaokun, "I just want to say this to you, but don't let others hear it. If you don't know the situation and think that we brothers are abusing you, you can tell your conscience, you have something like this." Did your two wives buy the clothes for you?

Of course, He Fang didn't buy you a few items. It was your daughter-in-law who bought you the most. In the early stages of Li Pei's return to Hong Kong, were half of the bags she brought with her were your clothes?

We are sons, so it doesn’t matter if you listen to it. If your little wife hears it, she won’t be mad at you. "

"You are the only one who has many things to do." Li Zhaokun was speechless for a moment. He could be picky and unreasonable with his son, but he couldn't lose face towards his daughter-in-law.

No matter how unreasonable he is, he is not like some old people who say, I am helping you take care of your children!

What's wrong with buying me two pieces of clothes?

No, saying this is not his Li Zhaokun style. He loves his grandson and granddaughter more than his son. They are the treasures in his hands.

"Just in front, right?" Li He had been to Li Zhaoyun's house a handful of times, so he wasn't too familiar with the road.

Li Zhaokun said, "Just inside the winery."

"This factory is ruined." Li Long followed Li Dong's car into the winery, and then continued, "The director of the factory came to me a few days ago and wanted me to take over."

Li He asked, "Isn't this wine pretty good? I've drunk it a few times, but now it can't be sold?"

He still knew nothing about the situation in the county and was not as familiar as Li Long.

Li Zhaokun said hey, "You don't even have to count how many troughs there are in our town, let alone in the whole county. How many are there? The prices in this factory are extremely expensive, and they are sold to old ghosts."

Li Long continued to explain, "Not to mention how much liquor comes from other provinces, in our city alone, there are not 100 individual small wineries in the name of township-run or village-run collective enterprises, but there are 99, real wine and fake wine. They have wine, and they have already disrupted the state-owned winery's position.

Now, except for a few manufacturers, the vast majority of county-owned budget wineries are in a precarious situation.

In addition, beer is now available everywhere and open to the public. Everyone still likes to drink beer in summer. Besides drinking liquor in autumn and winter, who else drinks it.

Also, their wine costs RMB 30 per bottle. Everything has increased in price now. Materials are very expensive. Just stamping a brand name on a bottle costs 7 cents. Even if they sell this wine, they are still losing money. "

"If real wine and fake wine compete for price, you will definitely lose or lose." Li He smiled bitterly.

Turn on the central and local TV at any time and experience the turbulence of this smokeless liquor advertising war, and you will understand how fierce the competition in the liquor industry is.

How many years did it take to go from insufficient supply to overcapacity?

When the market economy was just showing its signs, both state-owned enterprises and self-employed business owners were very optimistic, thinking that their ability to make investment decisions was superior to others, and anything other than expansion was expansion!

The result is that small and medium-sized enterprises will withdraw, and large enterprises will eliminate backward production capacity. It can be seen that the concentration of the industry has increased significantly, and the remaining ones are king.

The development speed of China's economy is increasingly exceeding everyone's expectations!

"Meizi, please stop at the door, out of the way." Li Zhaoyun got out of Yang Xuewen's car. As soon as she got out of the car, she opened the door and greeted everyone into the house.

Her family lived in the family area of ​​​​the county winery. Because Huang Manzhu was a middle-level cadre after all, the house he lived in was very spacious. Not counting the six rooms in the front and back, there were also two wing rooms on the left and right, which were the kitchen and the bathroom.

"Auntie, your place is nice. We bought it in the south of the city. The location is really remote." It was Li Mei who got out of the driver's seat. With Yang Xuewen's instigation, she finally got her driver's license this year.

She can drive a four-wheeler and a walking tractor, but she is still a little panicked when it comes to driving cars. The new car Yang Xuewen bought originally had no problems at all, but after she drove it a few times, the front of the car was dented. However, fortunately, there have never been any accidents. Now that he is becoming more and more proficient in driving, Yang Xuewen no longer has the opportunity to touch the car.

Li Zhaoyun said, "How big is your family? Compared with yours, this is just a small hut. Now the winery is not doing well. I haven't been paid for a long time. If I hadn't left this house behind in old age, your uncle and I wouldn't have cried. place."

Li Mei smiled and said, "Auntie, I've visited the community where Biao Hao recently bought a house. It's very nice."

Huang Manzhu wore an apron and went out to greet him personally. He started shouting from Li Zhaokun, "Big brother, big brother, short brother." It actually gave Li Zhaokun goosebumps all over his body.

"The old hen is stewed to death, don't worry." Li Zhaokun entered the yard with his hands behind his back and sniffed.

"It must be rotten. It has been stewed since nine o'clock. Come in, come in." Huang Manzhu said to his eldest son Huang Hao who was standing at the door in a daze, "Pour some tea for your uncle and the others."

The three brothers, Li Zhaokun, entered the house one by one.

Li and the two brothers walked at the end, looking at Li Zhaokun's expression, there was no displeasure. It seemed that he wanted to smile away his grudges.

"This house is old." Li Zhaokun looked at the peeling paint furniture and grinned disdainfully. He is a city dweller, not even as good as his house in the country.

"Uncle, second uncle, third uncle, you drink tea." Huang Hao took the teacup and poured a cup for each uncle.

"Looks familiar." Li Zhaohui looked at the tea jar and asked Li Zhaoming in a low voice, "Is it from grandma?"

Li Zhaoming curled his lips, "Erhe gave it to me. Last time I saw that they didn't drink it because I was afraid it would get moldy there, so I wanted to ask for it, but the old lady was not willing to give it to me."

Li He also saw this tea jar. This kind of Qingming Longjing was easy to recognize. He bought it for himself at a large price and brought it back to Li Fucheng. Most people had no place to buy it if they wanted to spend money.

Instantly, he thought about where Li Zhaoyun got the money to buy a house in the county town.

He understood the old lady's thoughts. With three sons and one daughter, it was the little daughter who had the best life at first. But he didn't expect that in thirty years in Hedong and thirty years in Hexi, things would change. Each of the three sons would be rich and wealthy, and now they would be living the best life. The one who was most frightened was the little girl. Of course, they clung to her the most.

Li He has really given the old couple a lot of money over the years. The old couple has no place to spend it, so it is natural for them to take care of their little girl, and he will not care about it.

He glanced at the watch on his old cousin Huang Hao's hand and the chain around his old lady's neck, and smiled helplessly, not caring at all.