Chapter 16 When I get rich, I'll find a wife Cao Yukun stood at the end of the corridor, smoking hard. The cigarette holder is dented. He could sense that the opportunity seemed to have returned, but at the same time he also clearly sensed that the power to decide whether things would succeed or not was not in his hands at all - of course, it had never been in his hands. However, this process of waiting for others to judge is really tormenting. However, after three cigarettes, his mood calmed down a lot. Fuck you, the worst that can happen is you'll end up screwed anyway. It had already failed once before, hadn't it? The so-called persuasion plan that he had carefully designed, planned and conceived was seen through at a glance, even by a rookie like Song Yuhuai! Haha, it’s over! At least I already have 80,000 yuan. I have the impression that stock subscription certificates will start to be issued after New Year's Day. So I'll just wait until after New Year's Day and leave. It's for the sake of 80,000 yuan! Be careful and patient, wait until the price reaches 50 times before making a bid, and that will definitely be 4 million! enough!
That's enough! Nowadays, as long as you don't do stupid things, most of the four million you have can be used to buy several houses. If you convert it, it will be enough to be worth more than four hundred million in thirty years! "Cao Yukun..." Just as he was comforting himself, the door behind him suddenly opened. Song Yuhuai stretched out half of his shoulder and said, "Come!" Cao Yukun calmed himself down and walked back with a smile on his face. Song Yuhuai stood at the door, and didn't seem to have any intention of letting Cao Yukun into the office to talk further. It also seemed that he didn't want to see Cao Yukun's smiling face. He just smoked a cigarette and waited for him to come over. He said, "There is one more condition." "You said." “The contents of the contract, including price and buyback terms, are not allowed to be disclosed to anyone.” "Uh...yeah. Totally." "Okay, I'll go find someone to draft a contract later, come back tomorrow!" ………… With a bang, the door closed right in front of him. But Cao Yukun just stood there blankly, not moving for a long time. That's it...? This seems to mean that he agreed to sell the beverage factory to himself basically according to his own plan? What the hell! Hello, brother-in-law, please tell me more details. I will come tomorrow. Are you here to sign the contract? Do you really mean to sell the factory? He subconsciously raised his hand to knock on the door, but Cao Yukun quickly reacted and subconsciously laughed at himself - this was so clear, he had indeed agreed to sell it! Grass! He turned around and walked away with light steps. When he was going down the stairs, he wanted to jump up and fly.
But he didn't jump. Instead, he restrained himself more and more, taking each step steadily. So everyone he met on the stairs and at the entrance of the office building saw a face that was extremely handsome but extremely serious. I inserted the key, raised my foot, and stepped on the ignition - but it didn't click! Push hard again, it’s on! Damn! The Song family is actually willing to sell such a large beverage factory to me! Are they crazy? Or is the urge to get rid of the beverage factory so strong? Are you willing to sell it even on IOU? The motorcycle rumbled out of the gate of the beverage factory. Cao Yukun even turned his head and nodded to the gatekeeper, "Let's go! Thanks, I'll come back later!" Then he ignored the gatekeeper's response, stepped on the accelerator when he saw that there were no cars around, and rushed directly onto the national highway - he reached 90 in one breath! The temperature is very low and the wind is very strong, it hurts my face! But it’s cool! Until finally, at a certain moment, he let go of the accelerator and let the motorcycle slow down on its own. In the end, he gently squeezed the brakes and finally stopped the car. He got out of the car, stood on the side of the highway, and looked at the mountains not far away and the deep ravine under his feet. He shouted, "Ah..." like a madman. It’s a pity that no one shared it. I can't tell my parents, they will only worry more - buy a factory? Even if they sell it to you for 80,000 yuan, we can't buy it. What will we do if we buy it? You can't say anything to Old Huang, this guy can share hardships and wealth with you, but he can't share plans with you! Too silly! And you don't need to plan with anyone. I don't know why, at this moment, I suddenly thought of Song Yuqian - to be honest, I have been on so many blind dates in my two lifetimes, and this girl is the one I feel most attracted to. Beautiful, smart, intellectual, gentle and steady. Tsk, judging from her personality and ability to deal with things, she doesn't even look like a 17 or 18-year-old senior high school student. Instead, she looks like a girl who has been struggling in society for many years. It’s a pity that they have made it very clear that it will only take about half a year to deal with it. When she finishes the college entrance examination, it will probably be time to announce the breakup. Moreover, it seems that this matter is not suitable to be shared with her at all - it is taking advantage of someone else's family! After thinking about it, I have thought about it a lot... Still can’t think of anyone to share with! But I’m going to get rich! Although the process was extremely tortuous, and I even thought it was all over at one point, the final result basically perfectly met my best expectations for this matter! He lit a cigarette, smoked only half of it and threw it away, then stomped it out. He got on his motorcycle and soon arrived at Huguan Township. He looked for several shops but could not find any that sold yellow paper. So he bought a few elementary school students' grid exercise books. Then he rode back to a quiet roadside, got off the motorcycle, and started folding boats. He no longer remembered how to fold the kind of gold ingots that his mother often folded in his previous life. The same goes for folding a small boat, it also looks like a big ingot. He folded and folded for twenty to thirty minutes, and patiently folded out several characters in the grid. He even made a small pile. Suddenly, he felt like going back to his hometown to visit his parents' graves during the Qingming Festival. Then he carefully struck a match, lit them, and watched the flames grow. "Dad, Mom, I don't know if you can keep it..." "Just take it as a letter!" "I'm living well here, I don't feel wronged at all, I'm going to get rich soon!"
"Make a fortune!" "Don't worry, once I get rich I'll find a wife and give you more grandchildren!" "I will definitely find one that satisfies you this time!" ………… A motorcycle rumbled into the house. My mother was sitting in the main room weaving baskets. When she heard the noise, she looked up and ran out in small steps. However, she didn't look at Cao Yukun, but stared at his backpack. Cao Yukun pulled out the key and got out of the car, patting his backpack with a smile, "Don't worry, it's still here!" My mother couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. But then Cao Yukun said, "It's settled, and we can spend it tomorrow!" My mother was stunned for a moment, and the next moment, she felt that even her shoulders collapsed a lot. She raised her head, stared at her son seriously for a while, and sighed, "You! You're just like your father. Just keep going through this for a few years, and you'll be fine after this!" "But that's eighty thousand dollars, my son! How can we still--" (End of this chapter)