Xiaohua doesn't really understand either; much of it is based on her own preconceived notions, and she makes inferences based on the era and people's living standards.
But since Zhou Musheng asked, she told him what she was thinking. As for his opinion, that was his business.
Xiao Hua said, "I think that the people of our country are still in a stage of low-temperature satiety. A considerable number of people have not even completely solved the problem of food and clothing."
Do you think it's unrealistic for someone who hasn't even solved their basic needs for food and clothing to think about moving to the city to buy a house and settle down?
Even if the problem of food and clothing is solved, the first thing everyone thinks about is their children's education. No matter how poor you are, you can't be poor in education.
The city's population is actually limited, and many of them are employees of state-owned factories who are allocated housing by their work units. They have just enough money to live on, so the number of rich people is definitely less than the number of poor people.
In reality, they don't have that many new houses to buy, at least not in the next 10 years, as this industry cannot be quickly monetized.
However, I believe that investing in real estate before 2010 (the 21st century) is the best way to make big profits. Of course, this is just my personal opinion; if I become wealthy in the future, I will definitely get involved in real estate in 10 years.
He had originally intended to say that if they bought before 2010 and sold before 2020, they would definitely make a profit, but she predicted the dates too accurately, and Zhou Musheng was afraid he would think he was a fortune teller!
“What you said makes some sense, but I definitely won’t invest in residential real estate. If I’m going to invest, it’ll be in commercial real estate, like large shopping malls and plazas.”
Zhou Musheng had already made up his mind. He was just asking Xiaohua what she thought, but he wouldn't listen to her advice. Of course, Xiaohua didn't try to persuade him either.
"It's all good, it's all good. Actually, I don't really know much about it either. I was just talking nonsense."
Xiaohua didn't intend to say too much.
"How much money do you need to expand your school? Just go to the company and ask the finance department for it."
Zhou Musheng spoke up.
Xiaohua gave him a grateful look.
"Regarding the issue of share dividends, I think I still need to discuss it with you. Almost all the money in the school comes from your contributions, but you were only given 20% of the shares, which I think is not enough."
Xiao Hua wasn't the type to take more than her share. She knew in her heart that she owed Zhou Musheng a debt so great that she needed to repay him with her body. It seemed that she owed him a considerable amount.
"20% is enough, Xiaohua. I'll say it again: you must keep the company in your own hands. You must always be the most important person in charge. You have to decide how the company develops. Otherwise, no matter how good your ideas are, they're just bullshit to others. Do you understand?"
Little Flower nodded.
“The shares cannot be changed, but we can sign another agreement. For example, if I take 1 million from you, I will give you the same interest rate as a high commercial loan from a bank, and I will give you an extra 10% dividend every year for ten years. However, the shares will not change, only the dividends will be increased. Is that acceptable to you?”
"Why are you being so distant with me, Xiaohua? A few million is nothing to me. You don't have to give me a single penny of profit."
Was Zhou Musheng concerned about that little bit of money? Obviously not.
He didn't care whether Xiaohua's school could make money, or how much money it could make. It could be said that he never even considered Xiaohua's business. Giving her millions was simply because he liked her, and he wanted him to use the money to start a business and have some fun.
"It's not that I'm being formal with you, but this company doesn't belong to me alone. It belongs to the three of us. Well, how should I put it? We're practically a couple, just moving money from one pocket to another."
Zhou Musheng smiled with satisfaction after hearing his explanation.
"I'll listen to you. Just like you said, we can't lose out by transferring money from one pocket to the other." Zhou Musheng joked.
She did this not so much because she didn't want to owe him too much, or perhaps she wanted to simplify their relationship, making it just a business partnership.
As Zhou Musheng himself said, work is work, and life is life; the two must be clearly distinguished.
The group played until very late before Zhou Musheng finally took Xiaohua and her daughter home. He was reluctant to part with them and wished Xiaohua would stay and stay with him.
Of course, he dared not bring up these ideas now, for fear of scaring Xiaohua away.
When they got home, Xiaohua asked Kang'an, "How was your day, baby? Did you have fun? Was there anything you weren't happy about?"
Kang An thought for a moment and shook her head: "No, Mom, I'm very happy, especially Brother Zhou Xun. He's so handsome! Mom, can you take me to play with Brother Zhou Xun again next time? I like playing with Brother Zhou Xun."
Hua looked at the woman with a lovesick expression and asked helplessly, "Do you prefer playing with Brother Zhou Xun or with handsome brothers?"
She couldn't bear to expose her.
"Hehe, isn't Zhou Xun just a handsome guy? A handsome guy is Zhou Xun, there's no difference!"
"Okay, okay, you're good with words, Mom can't argue with you."
Looking at the little one she was holding, Xiaohua thought that it was good that he liked handsome guys, but she was afraid that some girls would grow up and have bad taste and only go for ugly ones.
Just as I was taking out my keys to open the door, an uninvited guest suddenly appeared from the side.
This uninvited guest was none other than her daughter's biological father, but her daughter didn't seem very excited to see her father.
Is this guy's memory really that bad? He's forgotten about his own father again these past few days, even though he was desperately trying to see him before.
Why does she seem so indifferent now that she's seen her? Actually, Xiaohua sometimes doesn't quite understand her precious daughter. She feels that there's an adult's soul living in her daughter's body. Sometimes she wonders if her daughter was reincarnated.
But thinking about it, it probably isn't true. Her daughter is actually quite immature, befitting a little girl of that age, only she seems much smarter than other little girls of that age.
She also has strong language skills, which may be related to the fact that I read stories to her every day when she was very young, so her language skills developed very well.
"Kang'an, where did you go? Why are you so late? Dad has been waiting for you here for a long time."
Before Xiaohua could even speak, she said, "What's it to you?"
Kang An, who was quick to speak, had already blurted everything out.
"Mom took me to meet Uncle Zhou and Brother Zhou Xun. The four of us went out to play together and we've been playing ever since. We had so much fun!"
These words pierced He Yan's heart like a knife!
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