"It has to be tripled at least."
"three times?!"
Upon hearing this, Song Anshan's breathing quickened.
"Net profit?"
He asked.
He knew that Song Zhi had borrowed some money from the bank.
Originally, the family had this money, but unfortunately, when he found out, Song Zhi had already borrowed it.
Song Anshan originally thought that it was already very good if she had 50,000 yuan left after deducting the investment and repaying the bank, but she did not expect that it would triple.
"That's right." Song Zhi nodded with some pride.
“This is just the first year, there will definitely be more next year.”
Song Anshan believed this.
After all, the pig farm has already made a name for itself, and pork is in short supply this year. Once we are prepared next year, the profits will naturally be greater.
Thinking of this, Song Anshan couldn't help but be tempted.
He had wanted to resign from the factory and do business a long time ago, but he stayed until now because Song Zhi asked him to wait.
Seeing that the pig farm was going so smoothly, he suddenly had another idea.
Song Zhi had been paying attention to his expression. When she saw him like this, she narrowed her eyes and immediately said, "Dad, this pig farm is now in your hands."
Hearing this, Song Anshan was stunned for a moment, then he said: "This factory is yours. If I want to do business, you can open one yourself."
How could he have the nerve to take the fruits of his daughter's labor directly?
Unexpectedly, Song Zhi said, "What do you mean by yours and mine? This factory was originally opened in your name, and I can only feel at ease if you manage it, Dad. Besides, you are my dad, and you won't treat me unfairly."
As Song Zhi spoke, he gave the pig farm's account book, the pig farming manual, and the 150,000 yuan earned that year to Song Anshan.
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