Chapter 189 What Can't He Hear? (1/2)



“Then let’s figure it out ourselves. Let’s start by making braised meat, just like we do with braised meat. Old Zhou should know some ways to make braised meat.”

Yang Yufen didn't hesitate. How would she know if she didn't try? She decided to just do it.

"Okay, I'll ask Lao Zhou to come over and discuss it later. We'll start trying it out the day after tomorrow."

The two reached an agreement, and then Aunt Wang told Yang Yufen about the children's ideas.

"Kids these days are so smart. They know how to make money at such a young age. That's great."

Yang Yufen was happy and gratified to hear this.

In the afternoon, Shen Xianjun saw that the children had stopped running around and were cleaning up the chicken feathers, washing and drying them one by one, which was very meticulous.

Inside the research institute, Qin Nian saw the same old military leader from before again.

"We sincerely invite Comrade Xiao Qin to participate in this secret plan."

Qin Nian looked at the plan in front of her and signed her name without hesitation.

"Thank you for your sacrifices for the country."

"It is my honor. My life's work is dedicated to contributing to my country."

Qin Nian reached out and shook hands with her.

The computer model is already in place, and the experimental group can continue their work. Even without Fan Juan, there are others who can provide new ideas.

The financial loss was not important to Qin Nian; the only thing she felt indebted to and guilty about was her mother-in-law and her two children.

"Besides the details of the plan not being disclosed, Comrade Xiao Qin has three days to say goodbye to his family and also to arrange his work."

"Don't worry, boss, I can handle it."

Hu Jun escorted the leader away, and Dean Hu also came in to see Qin Nian.

"teacher."

"Yes, no need to say anything. Your teacher knows your choice. Don't worry about everything at home. Your teacher's wife has now retired and is taking care of the children. For them to have a better future, we should move forward together."

"Thank you, teacher."

"Okay, you can arrange your work first."

Dean Hu decided not to waste any more of Qin Nian's time.

Qin Nian indeed had too many things to arrange.

He first called Fan Juan, and the two arranged to meet in the afternoon.

"What's the matter that's so urgent that you wanted to meet me?"

"I'm going to participate in a project. The exact duration is still undetermined, but the computer has basically determined it. The rest is up to you to decide."

“No problem, I’ll transfer your annual dividends directly to your account, and Aunt Yang’s share will be transferred to her account.”

“Transfer 20% more of my dividends to my mother-in-law. If the rest is needed to expand production capacity, you can pay for it first, or help me manage it.”

It's not that she can't give it all to her mother-in-law, but Qin Nian has more to consider. A company needs to support many people, and it can't always go smoothly. It needs to set aside funds to deal with potential crises.

Okay. Best of luck, and I look forward to seeing you again.

Fan Juan also knew that Qin Nian's situation still required a lot of attention.

Fan Juan finished preparing the supplementary contract, and Qin Nian's signing process was complete.

"Niannian is back. Why are you back so early today? Have you eaten? Xianjun, go and get Niannian something to eat."

Qin Nian returned home, and Yang Yufen and her group also returned.

"Mom, I have something to tell you. Xianjun, come along too. I'm not hungry yet."

Seeing how serious Qin Nian was, Yang Yufen sent the child out to play.

"Is it another mission?"

Yang Yufen guessed and asked, and Qin Nian nodded.

"How long will you be gone this time? Can you call home?"

"We don't know how long it will take, but we should be able to make phone calls afterward, though it's not certain yet."

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