This time, Jiang Xiaoli kept her promise and gave Wei Dong a 5% share of the profits.
Wei Dong proposed that he didn't want money, but wanted to buy the shares of the food factory held by Jiang Xiaoli.
She winked at Zong Jiayu, "What do you think I should do?"
Zong Jiayu said with a serious expression, "Since I fired Xiao Zhang, Uncle Wei has changed a lot. I don't think it's a good idea to agree to let him buy shares in the food factory."
"Okay, okay." Jiang Xiaoli nodded. "Then I'll do as you say."
Zong Jia paused for two seconds, then laughed, "Little Pear, you had already made up your mind, didn't you?"
Jiang Xiaoli said matter-of-factly, "When we gave him shares, it was partly because he agreed to sell the factory to us cheaply, and partly because we thought he was a good person and it would be easier for him to manage the old employees. It was five parts sentiment and five parts pragmatism."
But look at him now, he hasn't even received the promised 5% yet, and his mind has already changed. If I agree to sell him shares again, I'm not going to be a fool!
Zong Jiayu chuckled as he looked at her shrewd and calculating expression. "It seems Little Pear already has a plan."
Jiang Xiaoli sighed, "At first, I really wanted to think the best of everyone, but people are never satisfied!"
She had long ago made up her mind to kick Wei Dong out of the game before she went to university next year.
She's not so easy to talk to people who fantasize about getting involved with her company.
Zong Jia was finally relieved. "Okay, I was worried that you wouldn't be able to handle things at the food factory after I went to Kyoto. It seems I underestimated our Little Pear."
"Hehe, what do you think?" she said with a laugh. "By the way, what date are you planning to go to Kyoto?"
"No need to rush, registration starts on September 9th, I can go a day or two in advance."
Jiang Xiaoli wrinkled her nose. "No way, I'll be starting school by then!"
Zong Jia asked in surprise, "Is Little Pear planning to take me to Kyoto to register?"
She gave a sheepish laugh, "Hehe, it's for you, and I'll also take my mom out for some fun and buy a house."
"Hehe." Zong Jiayu understood. "You should have just given it to me as a favor."
"Together, together, no need to worry about the order, it's all about convenience!" she explained with a grin.
"Okay, when do you want to go? You should look at more houses if you're going to buy one."
Jiang Xiaoli got up and ran to the apartment across the hall. "Wait a minute, let me ask."
She knocked on the Xiao family's door, "Mom, Auntie, Xiaoyu, have you decided when to go to Kyoto?"
Xu Feng welcomed her and Zong Jia into the house, saying, "Come in, come in quickly, the air conditioning has all run away."
Li Guizhi moved aside on the sofa to make room for the two of them. "We've been discussing going around the 18th or 19th, and you and Xiaoyu can come back before school starts. Ten days should be enough time for sightseeing and buying a house. By then, Xiaozong should be able to register for school too. What do you think?"
Jiang Xiaoli had no objection. "Okay, sure. We're also lucky. Last year when Uncle Xiao and I went on a business trip, the bank didn't support cross-province withdrawals, so we had to carry a lot of cash. This year we can withdraw cash from other places. It's so convenient."
Li Guizhi asked curiously, "Is the handling fee very high?"
She put her arm around her mother's shoulder and said, "Mom, let the bank make its profit. Large remittances take a long time to arrive. Are we supposed to pack cash in our suitcases and go to Kyoto?"
"Haha." Li Guizhi laughed at the thought of the scene. "That's true, the service is quite good. I was worried that it would be inconvenient for Xiao Zong to use money there!"
On the morning of August 10th, they arrived at the Martyrs' Cemetery.
Today is the anniversary of Jiang Weimin's death.
This is Jiang Xiaoli's first time visiting her father here since her rebirth.
She placed the fruit and flowers she had brought in front of the grave and reached out to wipe the dust off the tombstone.
Li Guizhi smiled and said to the photo on the tombstone, "Weimin, I brought Xiaoli to see you."
Jiang Xiaoli looked at her father in the photo, who looked strong and resolute in his military uniform, and smiled sweetly, "Dad, I've come to see you."
Xiao Jincheng smiled and put his arm around Jiang Xiaoli's shoulder, "Brother Jiang, look at Xiaoli, I think she's more capable than you now!"
The group seemed to have so much to say to the person on the tombstone.
From Jiang Xiaoli's academic achievements to Li Guizhi gaining recognition and now being allowed to drive on the road...
From the time these women became neighbors to the time "Jiang Li Ji" now generating nearly 200 million yuan in net profit every month...
Finally, all of them had tears in their eyes.
They didn't leave until the scorching sun was almost making them faint.
...
For the rest of the days, Zong Jia went to the branch factory to share his experience with Da Fu, while Jiang Xiaoli studied at home with Xiao Muyu.
August 18th arrived quickly, and Xiao Jincheng had the company driver take them to the airport in a minivan.
He sat down next to Zong Jiayu and said, "Xiao Zong, I'm too busy to leave right now. Once we get to Kyoto, I'll have to trouble you to take care of them."
Zong Jia nodded earnestly, "Uncle Xiao, don't worry, I will."
Xiao Jincheng reached out and tapped Jiang Xiaoli's head on the front seat, "Xiaoli, I'm entrusting them to you and Xiao Zong. You must bring them back to me safely."
Jiang Xiaoli turned around, leaned against the back of the seat, and said to him with a grin, "Uncle Xiao, do you want to settle the security fee in advance?"
Xiao Jincheng pinched her little nose. "You little money-grubber, I think I'll just hire Xiao Zong. With your skinny arms and legs, you're lucky if you can even take care of yourself."
She raised an eyebrow and pointed to her head. "Uncle Xiao, you can't be so superficial. We need to see if you're clever enough!"
Xiao Jincheng patted Zong Jiayu's arm, "Then I'll definitely hire Xiao Zong. Isn't a top scorer in the college entrance exam quick-witted enough?"
"Hmph!" Jiang Xiaoli was speechless. She slunk back to her seat and tattled to the person next to her, "Xiaoyu, your dad has become stingy."
Xiao Muyu shrugged. "I think it's fine. I can't let you, you shrewd businessman, get away with this."
She stood with her hands on her hips and accused, "How did I become a profiteer?"
Xiao Muyu reminded her, "You traded a box of boneless chicken feet for space in my suitcase this morning!"
"Well..." she tried to save face by rolling her eyes, "So, when you want to eat boneless chicken feet but don't want to go out to buy them, isn't it a good deal to give up some space in your suitcase?"
Xiao Muyu crossed her arms and didn't answer, clearly showing a stubborn resistance.
Xu Feng and Li Guizhi, who were standing nearby, laughed so hard they bent over. "It's rare to see you, you little money-grubber, make a mistake!"
Having achieved the goal of having only Jiang Xiaoli injured, they arrived at the airport.
Xiao Jincheng also bought himself a plane ticket. He accompanied the group to check in their luggage and entered the waiting hall with them, staying until they boarded their plane before leaving.
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