My Daughter Unplugged My Oxygen Tube

Since the day Lin Chuan started selling fish, Qin Mengying has been smiling every day.

Especially seeing their money increasing every day, Qin Mengying always laughed from ear to ear.

Making money is all Lin Chuan's credit. All she can do is to follow Lin Chuan's life with all her heart.

Make every meal Lin Chuan eats at home.

She also knows that Lin Chuan is very tired every day, so she has to try her best to make Lin Chuan happy and happy every day.

Some are happy, some are disappointed.

Xie Hongchen is like this at this moment.

When he saw on the news that Lin Chuan and Nong Xiangren signed a 20 million cooperation project, his eyes were red.

Both angry and envious.

If the 20 million project is given to him, the textile factory will be able to survive.

At this moment, Xie Hongchen finally understands that the development of the market is not if.

In the past, when he was regarded as a master, it was already under the rules of market development, and it was impossible to have it again.

Unable to adapt to the development of the market, it can only be completely eliminated in the end.

And he Lin Chuan conforms to the development of the market, so he will continue to make money.

Just then, there was a knock on the office door.

Brooke came with an interpreter.

But there was no smile on Brook's face, instead it was gloomy, as if hanging on a block of ice.

Xie Hongchen hurriedly got up and said with a flattering smile, "Hello, Mr. Brooke, please take a seat!"

But Brooke didn't even move, because he didn't want to stay here for a second.

Just coldly let the translator say what he wants to say to Xie Hongchen.

The male translator also said indifferently: "Mr. Xie Hongchen, because the textiles you produce did not meet the requirements, so my boss has decided not to purchase your products anymore!"

In a word, like a thunderbolt, it struck Xie Hongchen's forehead.

Being able to rely on this export volume is his last dignity.

But now, even that decency is gone.

Xie Hongchen pleaded with a bitter face: "Mr. Brooke, you have seen our production line at the time, and you also recognized those products. What do you want me to do now?"

Brooke shook his head indifferently and said: "I'm sorry, Mr. Xie Hongchen, my company headquarters still prefers the products of Mengying Textile Factory, you are already out of the game,

But I don't want to embarrass you, so I don't want you to take the liquidated damages! "

After the translator finished speaking, Brooke turned and left.

Xie Hongchen stood dumbfounded for ten minutes before slumping onto the chair stiffly.

The last decency is gone, what else can he do?

Even if he wanted to do it, he couldn't do it. The textile factory was strangled to death by Lin Chuan.

And he didn't even give him a breath.

Xie Hongchen pinched his hair fiercely, he hated that time could not be reversed.

He hated himself for being so arrogant in the first place, and now, everyone doesn't help him, and everyone is watching his jokes.

In the next morning, Xie Hongchen's secretary pushed the door into the room.

But he frowned at the smell of smoke in the house, and hurriedly opened the window.

Xie Hongchen was still sleeping on the sofa. He heard the voice of the secretary entering the door, but he didn't want to move.

At this moment, the accountant also entered the door and said excitedly: "Boss, I got the check from the bank, and the total is 2 million!"

Hearing this, Xie Hongchen suddenly turned over and sat up, grabbed the check, it was indeed 2 million.

"Okay, very good, with this money, there is hope for the textile factory!"

The secretary said, "Boss, now the workers are clamoring for wages. Now that there are funds, are they paying workers wages?"

Xie Hongchen glared at her coldly, and said disdainfully: "What's going on, save the textile factory first, you all go out, I have to make a few calls here!"

Since the boss said so, the secretary and accountant could only helplessly leave the office.

And Xie Hongchen immediately called his wife and said in a low voice, "You pack up immediately and wait for me at the airport, yes, right now, don't forget to bring all your valuables!"

At the same time, Lin Chuan has signed a joint stock and project cooperation development agreement with Long Jiapeng.

Once the official seal is covered and the work permit is passed, the agreement will take effect immediately.

In the restaurant, Long Jiapeng raised his glass and said with a smile, "Kuanzi, we will be official partners, good friends, good brothers!"

Lin Chuan also smiled and said, "What do you need to say? If I don't recognize you, it's impossible for me to cooperate with you. Cheers!"

The two smiled boldly and drank a glass of wine.

Lin Chuan immediately said: "Brothers belong to brothers, and business belongs to business. From now on, I will send financial personnel to your company to keep a clear record of all expenditures and incomes.

Don't have any ideas, this is also a normal scope of cooperation, and it is also for the good of both of us! "

Long Jiapeng has no opinion at all.

"Of course, the financial aspect must be meticulous and prudent, and every penny must be recorded. At that time, dividends will be distributed normally according to the provisions of the agreement, which will benefit everyone.

It won't hurt the feelings, I absolutely agree with this! "

Lin Chuan also thought so, and then said: "In the management, I will not participate in other than the coal mine. You will pay for the management personnel, and we will pay according to the agreement.

After all, you have mature experience in the development of mineral resources, but you must guarantee my dosage, because my business development still mainly relies on brick factories! "

Long Jiapeng nodded and said: "No problem, by the way, isn't your brick factory out of fuel now? You can use my current reserves. When the time comes, you can dig out new ones and make up for them!"

Lin Chuan thought so too.

Bruker's new equipment can be delivered in the afternoon, and the newly expanded workshop can only be barely used, but it is also very crowded.

Therefore, it has to continue to expand.

At the same time his headquarters building can also start construction.

In the future, he will also build shopping malls, hospitals, hotels, etc., which are inseparable from the production of brick factories.

Lin Chuan followed up: "Then the Jinjia Village will be handed over to you. Try not to overdo it. After all, they are just a group of illiterate farmers. It is understandable that they love to be cheap!"

Long Jiapeng sneered and said, "I'll try my best!"

At this moment in Jinjia Village, all the villagers gathered in the courtyard of Jin Deshun's house, discussing what benefits they wanted.

The accountant said first: "Coal is very valuable now, so we don't need to be polite to them. It's okay to give one million to one family!"

The voice fell, and the villagers looked at the accountant like crazy.

For villagers with an annual income of less than 100 yuan, one million is an astronomical figure.

But some people disagree.