Rebirth of the Richest Man In Black Technology

The deeds of the ancestor worship were vigorous and shocking.

The excitement of the Feng clan has suppressed the Li and Ma clans this year.

There are much more ancestor worship things and firecracker preparations than the largest Li clan.

Until October 4th, everyone was still discussing the situation of ancestor worship.

"This year I really saw how powerful the Feng family is. Firecrackers and fireworks have been set off all the time, and roast suckling pigs and roast whole sheep are all spread out in the ancestral hall."

"It's really enlightening. This time, even our Li clan can't compare."

"I can't help it, who let others Feng's produce a talent, and made a fortune this year."

Everyone from the Li clan and the Ma clan were discussing Feng's situation.

This year's Feng clan really amazed everyone, a Feng Hao actually changed the predicament.

Li Tietou and Feng Wen are both classmates of Feng Hao Elementary School. They usually work in Guancheng, and they naturally go back to their hometown to worship their ancestors during the 11th Golden Week.

Going back to Rongcheng to worship the ancestors, it was rare to have free time today, so I naturally joined the village brigade to chat and blow cannons.

"Feng Wen, your Feng family has been in the limelight this year. The whole ancestor worship will cost you a lot of money, right?"

Li Tietou from the Li family is now smiling and asking Feng Wen from the Feng family.

He was a little envious of everyone in the Feng family, who worshiped their ancestors with honor. This year he succeeded in surpassing the Li family, which made the Li family members feel a little uncomfortable.

As the largest clan in Taoyuan Village, the Li family is actually being compared to others, how can this be tolerated? !

Li Zhen of the Li family immediately said that tomorrow he will step up efforts and must do well.

"It's okay, our Feng family and Feng Hao directly paid 200,000 yuan?! Just ask you, is it awesome!"

Feng Wen pretended to be mysterious at this moment, revealing an arrogant expression, and responded to Li Tietou's words.

Donate two hundred thousand!

He was extremely shocked. This cousin sponsored 200,000 yuan without saying a word!

Before, he couldn't believe that Feng Hao could make a lot of money, and spend a lot of money.

That is to say, if you study better, you can be admitted to Guizhou University.

"Really?! Feng Hao alone sponsored two hundred thousand?!"

Li Tietou opened his mouth wide, as if he could put a big duck egg in: "Damn it, it's awesome! Our entire Li family has collected the money for ancestor worship, and the total is only 80,000 to 90,000."

That's a lot!

Two hundred thousand!

He can't imagine!

How cool it would be if the 200,000 was for myself!

"That's right, two hundred thousand!"

Feng Wen responded accurately, as if he spent the two hundred thousand!

Of course, in his mind, the money Feng's spent on offering sacrifices to his ancestors was worth publicizing and showing off.

At this moment, seeing classmates and friends, why can't you brag, let's go on a wave of bragging!

"What two hundred thousand?"

Ma Shi Maliu suddenly heard 200,000 yuan, so he came over and asked Li Tietou and Feng Wen.

"Feng Hao, the son of Feng Yuan, donated 200,000 yuan to the Feng family to worship their ancestors!"

Seeing Ma Liu approaching, Li Tietou revealed the relevant information to him.

Ma Liu is the younger generation of the Ma clan, one or two years older than Li Tietou and Feng Wen.

"Isn't it? A few days ago, Feng's ancestor worship was so lively, so it was all sponsored by Feng Hao? This is 200,000 sponsored, didn't you lie to me?!"

Ma Liu didn't believe this information. He knew about Feng Hao, a rare college student in the village.

Their parents have been nagging a lot, so-and-so's son was admitted to Guangxi University.

"Of course it is true, there can be false ones!"

Feng Wen immediately retorted, the money has already been spent, can this be fake?

Certainly not!

Thinking of this, he directly broke out even more exciting news: "Feng Hao not only donated 200,000, he also sponsored an additional million, and officially established the Feng Foundation!"

"What? Millions of RMB!"

"Fung Foundation, one million!"

Li Tietou and Ma Liu hadn't recovered from the 200,000 in front, but now they heard even more exciting news.

The two of them froze for a moment, with expressions of disbelief and shock on their faces.

Millions!

This is a number they dare not imagine, and it is a goal that they cannot achieve in their entire lives.

When they go to Guancheng to work, they only pay a few hundred yuan a month. If they work a lot of overtime, they may be able to earn more than a thousand yuan.

How many days and nights do you have to work for this one million!

Comparing people to people, it makes people mad!

This is completely incomparable, hey!

The two didn't have to recover for a long time, but seeing Feng Wen's posture, it didn't seem to be fake.

After all, it is impossible for the Feng clan to make such a joke. When the money is used later, it will naturally be known.

So, the two asked: "This Feng Hao is really rich, that is to say, he donated 1.2 million this time! The Feng family is about to take off, so what is the role of the Feng family fund?"

"Of course it's true! This guy Feng Hao has made a lot of money, but he hasn't forgotten his clan. It's pretty good."

Feng Wen belongs to the Feng clan, which means he has received help from Feng Hao's family, so he naturally speaks well of him: "He donated 1.2 million to make Feng's ancestor worship a great success, and at the same time established the Feng Foundation to make Feng's widows and widows happy. The elderly and poor households can get help, and at the same time, students who are good at learning will be given

Bursary funding. "

"It's a pity that I didn't study anymore, maybe I can still get a bursary."

Feng Wen finally pretended to be cowardly, as if he could get the scholarship.

"Fuck off, Feng Wen, you guys were lazy when you were young, you usually just flirt with little girls, and you are worse than me in studies!"

Li Tietou immediately fought back against Feng Wen, and the scumbag also wanted to get a scholarship!

Eldest brother not to mention second brother, anyway, when Li Tietou and Feng Wen were studying, they were fighting five scum!

"I'm envious, you Feng's are really going to take off, the million-dollar Feng's fund."

Ma Liu sighed, it's a pity, the Ma clan couldn't envy him.

...

On October 4th, Feng Hao and Hua Roumiao wandered around with Xiaodouzi.

When I come back, I have to take Hua Roumiao to play and relax.

At this moment, in Feng's villa, Feng Yuan and Li Yingyi became melancholy.

Opposite them was an older middle-aged and elderly person, probably in his fifties.

"Director Ma, isn't this embarrassing us?"

"Ah Yuan, I have nothing to say to you, to every employee in the factory, right?"

"Director Ma, of course you are very kind to us, but we have neither money nor management experience for this factory, so we really don't want to buy it."

Feng Ma Li Yingyi responded decisively at this moment, rejecting Ma Dashan's request.

As she said, neither she nor Feng Yuan has relevant management experience. If they lose money, how much money will they have to lose!

As for Father Feng, who was on the sidelines, he seemed a little hesitant. He actually wanted to take over the cardboard factory.

Counting it, he has been working as a casual worker in the cardboard factory for a long time, and he is also very familiar with the doors inside.

Buy wood, cut it into thin boards with a machine, dry it in the sun, and finally make a simple combination and sell it to customers.

"Sister Yingyi, if it weren't for my son's disappointment, I wouldn't want to sell this cardboard factory."

Ma Dashan showed embarrassment. He had a cheating son who almost wiped out all the family's funds. As a result, the paperboard factory's funds could not be turned over, and the industry this year was not so good, so it lost some money.

Therefore, he doesn't want to continue the business. If the industry is not good next year, he will have to lose more.

Now, the son of Feng Yuan's family has made a fortune, built a villa, and drove a luxury car. Of course, he turned his target to Feng Yuan.

"Director Ma, there's really nothing we can do. We don't have any money, it's all my son's."

Li Yingyi refused again. Although Ma Dashan was kind to the employees, he didn't care about his management recently, which caused the board factory to lose money.

Now I even want to throw the hot taro from the cardboard factory to my family, that is definitely not possible!

Just dream, don't even think about it!

"Feng Yuan, what's your idea here? As long as this cardboard factory runs well, it can make money."

Seeing that Li Yingyi could not be conquered, Ma Dashan turned to Feng Yuan and asked.

Ma Dashan, who is fairly shrewd, found out from Feng Yuan's posture that he seemed to have some intentions.

This is a good thing, maybe there is a turning point!

Talk about big things, let's talk about it with men.

"Director Ma, I'd love to take over the cardboard factory, but I don't have the money..."

Before Feng Yuan finished speaking, Li Yingyi withdrew his arm, this man can't understand!

Certainly can't take over the cardboard factory, now the factory is a hole, otherwise Ma Dashan is willing to sell the cardboard factory? !

"Then think about it again, this cardboard factory is really good."

Ma Dashan has been discussing with the two for a long time, but the two just don't let go.

He knew that if he continued, it would seem like a big deal.

Then he thought of Feng Hao, that young man who made a lot of money.

Before coming, he had already done some homework, otherwise he would not have found Feng Yuan's house.

So he said tentatively: "Why don't you ask Feng Hao what he means?"

"That's it, that's fine, let's do it for today."

Feng Yuan nodded, the matter must be discussed with Feng Hao, otherwise even if he wanted to, there would be no money.

No, I have money.

He remembered the money in his bank card, and there seemed to be two to three hundred thousand in it!

However, this matter still needs to be discussed with his son.

"That's fine, I look forward to hearing from you."

Ma Dashan suddenly smiled, and seemed to have made some progress.

...

"Dad, you want to buy the cardboard factory? Isn't the cardboard factory owned by the Ma family? Why do you want to sell it now?"

Feng Hao looked at his father and mother in front of him, and asked suspiciously.

Parents actually want to buy a cardboard factory? !

The first thing he thought of was, were the two old people cheated?

Logically, this cardboard factory will not be sold.

In the previous life, the cardboard factory seemed to have never been sold, but something went wrong in the middle of a few years.

However, he is not particularly impressed with this cardboard factory now.

"No, it's just that the director of the horse factory wanted to sell it and found our house. It would cost a lot of money. Of course I didn't agree. But your dad kind of wants to buy it."

Li Yingyi immediately revealed the relevant information and expressed her meaning clearly.

She felt that spending such a large sum of money was not enough.

If you deposit in a bank on a regular basis!

If you buy a cardboard factory, you not only have to care about the business of the cardboard factory all the time, but you also have to consider losses.

This is simply not worth the candle!

"Xiaohao, what do you think of this cardboard factory? The business of the cardboard factory was okay, but recently the manager of the factory is not paying attention, and the capital turnover is not enough. The problem is not small."

Feng Yuan wanted to buy it, but he still told the truth about the cardboard factory, and he couldn't cheat his son's money.

"Mom and Dad, what is the size of the cardboard factory? How many employees does it have?"

Looking at the appearance of his parents, Feng Hao felt much more comfortable and nourished in the past year.

When he was reborn last year, his parents were so exhausted for the tuition and living expenses of his sister and himself, and his whole body seemed to be overwhelmed.

A cardboard factory, it seems, is a business.

It's okay to buy it and leave it to your parents to manage it. The most important thing is that Father Feng seems to have the intention.

Of course, even if it is a loss, it must not lose a lot of money.

However, he had to ask clearly, if he wanted to buy it, he had to buy it well, and he couldn't be taken advantage of.

"Xiaohao, the cardboard factory currently has twelve or thirteen machines, and the number of employees is about twenty, not very fixed, some of them are casual workers..."

It can be said that Feng Yuan is well aware of the situation of the cardboard factory.

He knows exactly how many machines and personnel there are.

That is to say, the specific finances are not clear, otherwise we will have a similar understanding.

"How much does the factory manager plan to sell? There is also the land for the customer and the cardboard factory. What about the handover of these?"

Feng Hao heard the words and directly asked the key points.

Price, customers, and land are all very important things.

"Director Ma means 500,000 yuan, and there is still room for discussion. As for the others, he didn't say anything. We all know the customers who purchase wood and sell cardboard."

Feng Yuan heard the words, thought for a while and said.

After all, they have worked in the cardboard factory for a long time, and they are all aware of these situations.

At the end of Feng Yuan's speech, he added, for fear that Feng Hao would be shocked by the price: "The price is definitely not worth it, it may be around 200,000 yuan, and a machine bought for around 10,000 yuan is definitely not worth it now. It’s worth seven or eight thousand, or even lower. In terms of personnel, this must not be counted in it. In terms of land, we haven’t talked about it yet.”

"500,000, the cardboard factory is not worth the price, the land belongs to the factory manager Ma?"

Feng Hao made up his mind and continued to ask.

"That's right, the land of the factory belongs to the factory manager. It is estimated that the price is not cheap, and the area is very large, about four or five acres of land."

"Over the factory, aren't there a few houses built with iron sheets? Isn't there a large open space for drying cardboard?"

"Xiaohao, the layout of the cardboard factory is indeed like this. You need to discuss the details with the factory manager Ma."

Feng Yuan knew a lot about these details, but he didn't expect them.

Feng Hao has done business and knows what is valuable and what is not.

He has been to the cardboard factory occasionally and knows the general information about the cardboard factory, so inquiries are the key.

"Dad, do you really want to run this cardboard factory?"

"Xiaohao, I don't want it to decline, and I want to do something."

Seeing Feng Hao's question, Feng Yuan responded immediately.

Feng Hao replied: "Let's do it this way. Tomorrow, we will talk to the director of the horse factory. How to sell it if we want to sell it, then let's talk about it."

Li Yingyi was on the side, but she didn't know whether to stop it. Her man seemed to want to be the director of the factory.

After thinking about it, I decided to see the situation tomorrow.

So, she interjected: "Tomorrow, I will follow."