Although Fan Wubing has been thinking about finding a way to make a fortune since his rebirth, he would not have taken the risk of violating national laws for the sake of small profits of three walnuts and two dates.

My buddy is a reborn person and is born with the advantage of predicting the future. If you lose money by relying on high-risk activities like smuggling cultural relics, it would be a waste of time? Although pig farming is slow to rich, it is relatively stable. Although the return on funds is not high, the total amount is not small. Moreover, once this feed technology matures, relying on the reputation of the pig farm to take out, it would be better to put money in your pocket!

But Fan Wubing would not refuse Qiu Baohua's proposal at once, because this person could still make use of it.

It seems that electronic products need not be considered. This business cannot be played without a perfect method. It is second to be the second. Fan Wubing has also considered some other possibilities.

Food, clothing, housing and transportation, at this time, people’s four major needs, including housing and transportation, the real estate and automobile industries have too much investment. Now it is not the time to go smoothly, so it is naturally unbearable to mention it. The remaining food and clothing items are not high!

When setting up a pig farm, we naturally follow the principle that food is the most important thing for the people. This correctness is unquestionable. No one can find fault with it. The garment industry should not be easily let go. Didn’t Jinlilai start his business by relying on suits, ties, belts, etc.? But if it had not been with the super market in the mainland, the Huo family would not have been as glorious as it would later.

So Fan Wubing thought about it for a while and said to Qiu Baohua, "First of all, I have to test whether the energy of our company is trustworthy in order to make a judgment on whether to cooperate. Isn't this an exaggeration?"

"That's natural. Since we need to cooperate, of course we must build on the mutual understanding between the two parties. Even when I first started doing business with you, I didn't understand this." Qiu Baohua was happy when he heard that Fan Wubing was relaxed and immediately agreed.

Fan Wubing pondered for a while and decided to say, "Let's do this! If your company can get me the most advanced clothing production line in the world within half a year, then what do you think even if we negotiate this business?"

"The complete clothing production line needs the most advanced ones? That requires a lot of money! Brother, do you still have the plan to start the clothing industry?" Qiu Baohua asked in surprise when he heard this.

Fan Wubing looked at Qiu Baohua and frowned and said, "Even if you are engaged in a high-risk profession, you must have a legal profession to cover up. If I don't have strong economic strength in the local area of ​​Panshi, the police will stare me to death for one day. Do you think you still have the ability to do other small moves?"

"Oh, this reason is reasonable, but I have to discuss it with the company first. After all, a clothing production line costs about hundreds of thousands, and I can't make the decision by myself." Qiu Baohua nodded.

"It's understandable, but if the company thinks it's expensive, I'll pay for it myself." Fan Wubing nodded.

"How can that be?! Brother, don't worry, I will talk to the company carefully and try to set this matter down. Although hundreds of thousands are not, it is not in the eyes of the company." Qiu Baohua immediately said when he heard this, although he didn't really believe that Fan Wubing had so much money to buy a complete clothing production line.

After the two of them talked about the coastal areas of Guangdong again, Fan Wubing fulfilled his promise last year, asked the three Wang brothers to prepare a table of good wine and dishes, and poured Qiu Baohua into darkness.

Qiu Baohua didn't stay much, he had something else to contact, and Fan Wubing had something else in his mind, so he sent Qiu Baohua away early the next morning.

Things in the pig farm were going smoothly. Under the control of the three brothers, the pigs were lively, the breeding pigs were excited, the sows were full of energy, and everything was developing towards a prosperous situation. The third son of the Wang family had already taken the handwritten letter from Fan Wubing's mother Zhang Mei to the Provincial Academy of Agricultural Sciences, where Fan Wubing's aunt and family were family. The letter explained that they asked them to find information about biogas tank technology.

In the evening, Fan Heng came back very late and looked tired again.

"What's wrong today? Since you became the workshop director, the folds on your face have never been flattened." Zhang Mei couldn't help but blame her for seeing the high black lines on Fan Heng's face.

"Oh, it's a very troublesome thing, it's so annoying!" Fan Heng was unhappy at first, and Zhang Meike didn't have any temper when he said a few words, but just sighed helplessly.

"What exactly is it? Let's talk about it?" Zhang Mei had never seen Fan Heng's expression like this before, and she couldn't help but feel curious and urged Fan Heng to tell him about it.

Fan Wubing was lying on the sofa thinking about Qiu Baohua and the clothing equipment. When he heard his parents gossiping there, he couldn't help but leave Shen'er and heard something that he was interested in.

"It's the old engineer in our workshop, Ye Jingtian, do you know?" Fan Heng didn't want to say it very much, but this matter was not a secret matter. He couldn't resist Zhang Mei's gossip, so he said to her.

"Mr. Ye? Of course I know. I remember he has a stupid son?" Zhang Mei immediately thought.

"You remember too! It was made by his stupid son-" Fan Heng said with a wry smile.

Ye Gong and Fan Wubing recalled that he still had this impression. I remember that when he was a child, he often came to his house. He was a very nice little old man who smiled all day long and his belly was full of knowledge. Unfortunately, he had a silly son who was dragged down very much. I really can't remember what happened later.

"What does his son have to do with you?" Zhang Mei still couldn't figure out why Ye Gong's stupid son would cause trouble for Fan Heng, so she became even more curious.

Fan Heng rubbed his temples and said weakly, "This year, Ye Gong has reached the age of retirement. According to convention, he can choose one of his children to take over. That's it."

"Mr. Ye is going to retire? I remember that he is not old enough?" Zhang Mei felt a little strange.

"Well, yes!" Fan Heng nodded and said in confusion, "I don't know what happened. He suddenly wanted to retire. For this, he specially changed his staff from a stint to a worker."
Chapter completed!