The uncle was not polite and took the card directly, saying in amazement: "You are really good. I have been in the business for so many years and still haven't got a black gold card. You have only been in the business for a few years, and you can get a black gold card as soon as I say so."
Yang Jing grinned, spread out his wallet, and said with a smile: "Uncle, whichever card you like, take it! This one is the Centurion Black Gold Card of American Express, this one is the Centurion Black Gold Card of China Merchants Bank, this one is the Black Gold Card of Citibank, and this one is..."
"Okay, you are trying to fool me, right?" The uncle interrupted Yang Jing with a wry smile, "I'll take this card first. After the company account is established, I will transfer the money to the company account and then return the card to you. And, let your accountant come over and sign a loan agreement together. Brothers should settle accounts clearly, so we better get all the formalities done between us. But there will be no interest on this money, your uncle is very poor now."
Yang Jing burst into laughter. "Uncle, please don't talk to me about interest. It's funny."
"I know you're a wealthy man, so I'll treat the interest as a way to help my uncle. I estimate that it will take at least five years to pay you back, so in addition to not asking for the interest, you have to wait at least five years before asking me for the money. If you ask me in advance, I can't afford it."
"Hehe, uncle, if you don't want the money, I'll treat it as a gift from your nephew. As for asking you for money, that's impossible. Well, let's not talk about those messy things, let's go..."
As soon as the father and son put down their wine glasses, the restaurant owner, Brother Cao, walked in with a tray with a porcelain basin and a bottle of white wine on it.
"Oh, Yang Jing is here too, but I haven't seen you for a long time. Ah Long, I just heard from your sister-in-law that you were here, so I came here right after finishing my work. This is the spicy bullfrog that you and your father like the most, which I made myself. And this bottle of wine is the old sorghum wine that I have kept for more than 20 years. Let's try it together."
"Brother Cao, you came if you want to. Why do you want to bring any wine? Do you think my wine is not tasty? Let me tell you, this wine is good wine brought by Yang Jing. It is Wuliangye that has been stored for more than 40 years. You can try it later."
Lao Cao glanced at the bottle of wine on the table, and his eyes lit up immediately. Almost all of these people who are both cooks and bosses love wine. Lao Cao has been a cook for more than 30 years and a boss for more than 10 years, so naturally he is also a good drinker.
"Hehe, then I will borrow Yang Jing's help to taste this Wuliangye liquor that has been stored for more than 40 years..."
After Lao Cao sat down, he clinked glasses with Yang Jing and his son three times in a row. Naturally, he was full of praise for the old Wuliangye.
However, he did not sit here for long. After all, no matter how familiar he was with his uncle, Yang Jing and his uncle were also guests here today. It was normal for Lao Cao, as the boss, to come over and toast them with three glasses of wine. But if they sat there for a long time, that would not be the case.
If the guests had left and Lao Cao had kept Yang Jing and his son, they could naturally drink as much as they wanted. But now, if he sat here for too long, it would be against the rules.
Lao Cao was also an old hand, so he naturally understood this principle. So after drinking three glasses of wine and chatting for a while, he found an excuse to go out.
"Haha, Lao Cao is so enthusiastic. He always gives me a bottle of wine whenever he comes. And although the wine he gives is not high-end, it is at least more than ten years old. Sometimes I wonder how he can store all these old wines when he likes wine so much." The uncle grabbed the bottle of sorghum wine left by Lao Cao, took a look at it and said with some emotion.
"In fact, this kind of old wine that is more than ten or twenty years old is also common. Now many wine specialty stores sell old wine, but we don't know whether it is genuine or not. If you can find a specialty store that you know well, you can still purchase old wine from it for a long time, but the quality is not high. I guess Lao Cao also bought those old wines in this way." Yang Jing said.
My uncle shook his head and said nothing.
Yang Jing asked, "Uncle, how long do you think it will take to set up the factory? How long will it take until you can start production? I will be ready to get orders for you."
My uncle shook his head and said, "There's no rush. The most important task now is to completely take over the National Cotton Mill. After taking over, there are still many things to do, such as sorting, adjusting, and arranging personnel. If we want to start formal production, I estimate it will take at least half a year. I don't think we can start production before the end of the year, and it will be next year at the latest."
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