"Fuck! You've been back for five days now, and I haven't seen you here in the past two visits. Are you out nesting?"
"You're just talking nonsense. I had something going on at home these past two days, so I didn't come."
"Good or bad?"
"My mother was sick and stayed in the hospital for a few days."
"What's wrong? Is it serious?"
"They've all been discharged from the hospital. Do you think it's serious?"
"That's good. How's the branch factory over at Tianjing?"
"It's only been open for a little over a month. We're producing 300,000 packages a day on six production lines. My second and third brothers are in charge there."
In this way, the two factories can produce 500,000 bags a day, with a profit of about 50,000 yuan. In a year, each person can earn about 3 million yuan. For Xia Qiulong and his colleagues, this is a satisfactory income.
But for Wan Feng, that’s all.
"Is it peaceful over there?"
Liu He didn't answer immediately. After a moment's hesitation, he said, "My eldest brother went there a few days ago, and it seems that there is nothing wrong for the time being."
In the 1980s, there was a novel called "The Divine Whip", which told many stories about Tianjing's ruffians.
Even though it is the New China now, such things still happen. Outsiders who go there to start a business will definitely be disrupted by these ruffians and hooligans.
Tianjing is a very complicated place. It can be seen from the fact that since the emergence of pyramid schemes in the late 1990s, almost all the famous pyramid schemes have been located there over the past few decades.
"Tell my second brother and the others that if anything happens, they should contact the local government and try not to get into too much conflict with the local evil forces. We are here to make money, not to cause trouble. If something goes wrong, we will be the ones who suffer."
"knew."
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