Yang Niannian rolled her eyes at him and made a well-reasoned analysis.
"A soldier who doesn't want to be a general is not a good soldier. If you decide to do business, you must have courage. In recent years, the domestic economic level has been increasing day by day, which is visible to the naked eye. Houses are being renovated, cities are expanding, and there is not enough housing in the city. It is only a matter of time before commercial housing is implemented.
Du Weili stared at her suspiciously, "Why are you so sure? Is there any inside information?"
After saying that, he deliberately glanced at Lu Shishen. Seeing that Lu Shishen had a blank expression and looked very cunning, he felt that he was right.
One of the couple is in business and the other in the military. They must have more sources of information than him and knew it earlier than him.
Of course Yang Niannian would not admit it, "Don't you watch the news or read the newspaper? There are already commercial housing communities in Beijing."
"I'm usually very busy, so I don't have time to pay attention to those things." Du Weili didn't continue to dwell on it, "Okay, I won't say any more. I'll go back to work first."
Then he looked at Jiang Yang and asked, "Do you want me to take you back?"
There were still things to do at the scrapyard, so Jiang Yang really couldn't stay any longer. "Brother Lu, Nian Nian, I'm going back first! I'll come see you guys in the evening."
Lu Shishen nodded and said "hmm", and Yang Niannian sent the two of them to the door.
As soon as Jiang Yang walked out of the ward, he strode away, leaving Du Weili far behind.
Du Weili quickly chased after him, "There's no dog chasing you, why are you walking so fast?"
Jiang Yang snorted, "Didn't the dog catch up with us?"
Du Weili was stunned for a moment before he realized that he was talking to him, "Hey, I say, did you learn this from Yang Niannian? You're so mean?"
Jiang Yang ignored him and walked faster.
Du Weili shamelessly put his hand on Jiang Yang's shoulder, but Jiang Yang shook it off. Du Weili then hugged her again and said with a frivolous smile.
"I want to have a couple of drinks. I'll come find you in the evening."
Jiang Yang pushed him away again, saying with disgust.
"If you dare to go, I'll let Dahua bite off your dog legs."
Dahua is a pastoral dog that Jiang Yang raised two months ago. It has yellow and white spots and barks every time it sees Du Weili.
Du Weili said arrogantly, "You better think it over carefully. I'm here to discuss business with you. If you refuse now, don't regret it later."
Jiang Yang pricked up his ears, "What business?"
Seeing that he had taken the bait, Du Weili smiled cunningly.
"Don't you want to invest in real estate? You said you have no background, no connections, and only a little money. Do you think you can make this business work? Do you think you are the only one with sharp eyes, and those rich people are stupid and don't know how to make money in real estate?"
"To be honest, you are not the only one eyeing this piece of fat meat. Someone has approached my company to consult about building a building. I am now preparing to expand the company and hire more workers."
Jiang Yang didn't know what Du Weili's purpose was in saying this, "You want to contract my project?"
Du Weili sneered, "Do you think my company is short of engineering jobs? Let me tell you the truth! If you want to get into real estate, you can't eat this big piece of fat meat by yourself."
"Why don't we join forces, you become the majority shareholder and I become the minority shareholder. Although I don't have much ability, I still have a few old acquaintances in Haicheng who can have a say. Please consider it."
Jiang Yang stared at Du Weili with suspicion, "Are you trying to trick me? Are you so kind?"
Du Weili was a little angry, "What are you saying? When have I ever hurt you?"
Jiang Yang thought about it, nodded and said, "Then come over in the evening!"
Du Weili then put on a playful expression again, put his hand on Jiang Yang's shoulder and went downstairs together.
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Yang Niannian closed the door of the ward and sat down beside Lu Shishen's bed. "The factory will be completed in March or April. I will go with Master Qu to check out the equipment tomorrow morning. I will wait for you to remove the stitches tomorrow afternoon, and then we will go back to the military dependents' compound together."
Lu Shishen nodded, "A mold factory is not like a scrap yard. It takes a lot of money to buy machinery and equipment."
After a pause, he added, "I'll apply for a loan. I can probably get around 20,000 yuan. It should be approved before the end of the year."
Yang Niannian smiled, "Don't worry about the money. Jiang Yang got nearly 50,000 yuan, and there are still two or three months before the factory opens next year. At least we can make another 30,000 or 40,000 yuan, which means 80,000 or 90,000 yuan in total. Du Weili can also get some money back."
"Because of this money, I dared to open the factory. Even if the business fails and I lose money, I can recover some of the losses by selling the equipment. The scrap yard is still making money, and we have several houses. Our lives will only get better and better in the future, not worse."
A trace of surprise flashed in Lu Shishen's eyes. He knew that Yang Niannian had made money and bought a lot of real estate, but he didn't expect that she had saved so much.
"As long as there is enough money."
Yang Niannian smiled brightly, "Master Qu knows a lot. Letting him manage the factory will save us a lot of worries. I originally wanted to leave the passbook to you so that he could contact you if he didn't have enough money. But then I thought about it. You're busy and I don't know when you'll be on a mission. It'll take a long time, so I decided to let him contact Jiang Yang."
Lu Shishen, "I really don't have time to manage expenditures. Since Master Qu is in charge of the factory, it won't work if the funds are not in place. It would be more appropriate to hand it over to Jiang Yang."
Yang Niannian was originally afraid that Lu Shishen would think too much, but when she saw that he had no objection, she felt relieved.
"Jiang Yang is ambitious and will definitely do well in the future. Real estate is a very profitable business. The richest man in my dream is in this industry. If Jiang Yang really does engage in real estate business, we can buy a few houses and shops from him. This will not only help him with his business, but we can also renovate the houses and rent them out to make money."
Lu Shishen didn't understand why she was so obsessed with houses, "Why do you want to buy so many houses?"
Yang Nian Nian analyzed that "as the economy develops better and better, money will depreciate, but houses are the best investment product."
"The courtyard house I bought in Beijing will be worth enough to support several generations of my family in 20 years. If I work harder, our descendants won't have to work hard for a living or depend on others for their lives. They can do what they like."
Lu Shishen looked at her and said, "If you want to fight, just go for it. If you get tired, I'll be there for you."
Yang Niannian happily hugged Lu Shishen and pecked him on the face until she noticed that his breathing was unstable, then she quickly restrained herself.
At around four o'clock in the afternoon, Lu Ruoling brought Jiang Yueyue over to deliver food.
"Second sister-in-law, I originally wanted to make winter melon and pork ribs soup and cabbage stewed with meat, but Jiang Yang said that eating the same thing every day would make you sick of it, so I bought an old hen. When my eldest sister-in-law had her nephew and was in confinement after giving birth, she had no milk, so my eldest brother made her old hen soup, saying that hen soup is very nutritious."
Yang Niannian chuckled and deliberately scooped a spoonful of hen soup to Lu Shishen's mouth, "Drink it quickly, this is good for breast milk."
Jiang Yueyue blinked her big eyes and looked confused, "Brother Lu hasn't given birth to a child yet, why does he need to breastfeed?"
Yang Niannian burst into laughter.
Lu Shishen held the bowl helplessly, "The soup is going to spill."