Chapter 186 My Wife Really Knows How to Make Money
Huang Ling was very busy before the Chinese New Year.
Zhang Yongcheng didn't let Huang Ling go to the farm and insisted on meeting her in the city, so Huang Ling called him to the workshop.
On the phone, Zhang Yongcheng repeatedly instructed Director Zhou to be present and asked the female workers in the workshop not to go to work in the afternoon.
Huang Ling was still thinking that maybe they had a good relationship as brothers, so she planned to pay the bill and have a drink, so she called Zhou Huaiyi over from his busy schedule.
The two sat in Huang Ling's office chatting while waiting for Zhang Yongcheng.
The children were on holiday, but the alley was unusually quiet.
Zhou Huaiyi asked, "Aren't the kids in this alley so well behaved?"
"Neither of them are home. Shanshan and Xiaojun are on vacation and are not at home. If they go home, they will be scolded. They would rather freeze outside. Zhang Min likes to play a lot and is basically not at home. Dongzhe said he asked Pengfei to do his homework..."
Zhou Huaiyi couldn't help but laugh: "Song Ying believes it."
"I believe it! You also asked me to let Teacher Zhuang explain the wrong questions to you." Huang Ling said in Song Ying's tone.
"I think it's probably about the video room." Zhou Huaiyi knew the answer.
Huang Ling nodded: "I'm too lazy to expose him. Pengfei is going back to Guizhou in the next two days. The two of them won't see each other for more than half a month. Let them have fun!"
"Then when Pengfei returns to Guizhou, I will go to pick up Tuanan." No matter how busy Zhou Huaiyi is, he will always keep these things in mind.
"Let's go together." Huang Ling replied.
The two were chatting when Zhang Yongcheng arrived.
Huang Ling hurriedly led him into the office and poured him a cup of hot tea.
He looked outside nervously, then went outside and pulled all the curtains of the workshop.
Huang Ling and Zhou Huaiyi looked at each other, confused.
Those who know this are just checking accounts, but those who don’t know would think that they are preparing to do something bad!
After Zhang Yongcheng finished his work, he returned to the office. Seeing that the curtains were not drawn, he prepared to start.
Huang Ling stopped him: "Brother Zhang, this window is a dead end, no one goes there."
"Okay." Zhang Yongcheng felt relieved and sat back down.
"Brother Zhang, what are you doing..." Zhou Huaiyi asked.
He almost said, "Just tell me what bad thing you have done and why you are planning to run away! I will accompany you to surrender."
"It's the New Year, so don't show off your wealth." Zhang Yongcheng whispered.
After saying that, he patted the cloth bag he had just carried on his back.
The two of them understood that he had brought the money that he wanted to share with her.
Zhang Yongcheng took out the account book first.
This is a rough account used to distribute money. The details are with the accountant of the breeding farm. Huang Ling checks it once a month and has a clear idea of it.
They sold out all the pigs in their last pen, so they invested a lot in the early part of this year and only started selling slowly after about ten months. Huang Ling has an idea of how much money they spent, but she has no idea how much money they can earn because she doesn't know the sales volume.
When she saw the number, she finally understood why Zhou Huaiyi was needed.
This is not a small amount of money, so I definitely need a bodyguard.
"I checked it several times, it should be correct. Please check it again."
She had been working with them for three years and her character was absolutely trustworthy, but she still checked carefully:
She got 11,500 yuan.
"They're all sold out, not a single one is left," Huang Ling said in surprise.
Zhang Yongcheng nodded: "We've sold everything we can. There are still people calling to make reservations, but we can't answer them. We can't just sell a hundred pounds or so! It's not worth it."
"Great, great, I was a little worried."
Fearing that the city could not collect so many live pigs at one time, Zhang Yongcheng followed Huang Ling's instructions and went to the surrounding counties and towns in advance before the pigs were sold, and delivered the live pigs to their homes for free. Later, people from even farther away found out and called to make reservations, and the supply was in short supply.
Originally, Huang Ling and Zhang Yongcheng had discussed turning the preserved meat into pork products if they couldn't sell it. After all, they already had stores in Shanghai, Suzhou, and Changzhou. Preserved meats have a long shelf life, and some people struggle to make small portions of it. If they could buy ready-made meat, even if it were only slightly more expensive than pork, they'd be fine.
It seems that there is no chance now.
"We can also try a batch of cured meat products in the middle of the year. After everyone has eaten the ones at home, we can take a break for a while before selling them. We can select the best ones and make some decisions then."
"Okay, I'll be right to listen to you. You've tried the cured meats made in our village, they're very good. Maybe I'll be the second Lu Gaojian in the future!" Zhang Yongcheng was very confident.
"I'm suggesting this because I've tried it. You see, I didn't make it myself this year. It takes time and it's not as delicious as the ones made by the village ladies."
"The cured meat will be delivered to you in the next two days. I brought money today, so I won't bring anything else. I will send it to your home together with the fresh meat." Zhang Yongcheng opened the bag and began to count the money.
Basically, they are all united, so more than 10,000 yuan can also be a large bag.
"If you're too busy, we'll do it ourselves."
"I'm not busy now, just waiting for the New Year. You and Director Zhou are busy, so I'll bring it to you."
Huang Ling nodded and wrote the receipt, which closed the account.
"Brother Zhang, there are more and more small restaurants now, and you can also run this kind of business. If you are too busy, just hire someone to do it. The salary will be a few dozen yuan a month plus some commission," Huang Ling suggested again.
"You are smart. I will go for a run after the New Year. If I can do it myself, I will do it if I am not busy. If not, I will find someone else." Zhang Yongcheng agreed quickly.
"Okay, don't work too hard anyway."
"There's no need to worry about hard work when there's money to be made!"
The two men invited Zhang Yongcheng to have dinner with them, but he refused to eat. They were worried that it would be unsafe for them to carry so much money, so they asked them to go home quickly or deposit it in a savings bank.
The savings bank was still open, so the two of them went to deposit money.
There was a cold wind blowing outside.
Huang Ling leaned tightly against Zhou Huaiyi, and the two of them held the cloth bag containing the money between them.
She looked up at Zhou Huaiyi, and he seemed calm.
"Director Zhou, you're really steady! This is the first time I've seen so much money, and I'm a little nervous."
"I once accompanied the factory's finance department to collect wages. When I saw that box of cash, I was stunned." Zhou Huaiyi said with a smile.
"Drooling"
"It's flowing."
“Hahahahahahaha.”
"My wife is so amazing. She makes money no matter what she does!" Zhou Huaiyi looked at Huang Ling.
"Hey, Director Zhou, what you said is wrong. I don't do anything for the money I earn!"
"That's absolutely right! How about we go to Lu Gaojian to buy some braised pork and have it as an additional dish for dinner?" Zhou Huaiyi suggested.
"Director Zhou! You are simply the one in my belly..."
"Hey, stop it, I'm not that disgusting thing."
"Hahahaha! Okay, you're not."
After saving the money, Huang Ling kept a thousand yuan and muttered:
"Now that I've made a fortune, I'm going to buy my factory manager, Zhou, a cashmere sweater and a new coat. He has to be the most handsome man in the factory!"
"I only wear my coat when I enter the factory every day. When I get there, I have to change into my old cotton-padded jacket and go to the workshop."
"I don't care. I have to dress my best for the few minutes I have to enter the factory."
"Then I don't want a cashmere sweater. I want to wear the sweater you knitted."
"No, I will never knit a sweater for you again."
"Why!" Zhou Huaiyi looked at Huang Ling in disbelief.
"I was worried you'd get sick! I knitted a new sweater and wore it to work, but I didn't wear a jacket, coat, or cotton-padded jacket. I walked around the factory and told everyone I met that this was a sweater my wife knitted."
"How did it reach your ears..." Zhou Huaiyi hugged her, "Then you play louder, I'll wear a cotton coat outside."
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