Chapter VII Talking About Prospects
"With a living, there is still a lack of a place to live!" Liu Feng knew that Xiao San and Xiao Si were from her side and were also recruited by Mr. Liu, so she felt that she should pay the money. "I'll take the money, no matter how you say it's an old man from Jiulongtang, and he was also here for me and my father."
"All good friends, don't say anything about it." Meng Youtian waved his hand and said, "I have looked for a house on Dads Street, Kennedy Town, West Ring Road. The rent is not high, so it's perfect to open a factory. The third brother said that I can find a house there first, and I think it's okay. When the third brother and the fourth brother become familiar with the use of water boats, I will show them a way to make more money. In a few years, it will not be difficult for them to buy a house and buy a property."
"Do whatever you want? I, I'm so sleepy, I won't be with you anymore." Liu Feng was pregnant and easily tired. After hearing that Meng Youtian had already made arrangements, she covered her mouth and yawned, got up and went back to her room to take a nap.
Meng Youtian had enough food and drink, sat comfortably beside Zijuan, and then pulled A Xiu, who was about to clean up the dishes, hugging her two wives on the left and right. He couldn't help but breathe a long breath.
"How is our mother? I'm not used to it anymore, aren't it?" When moving to a strange place, the climate and lifestyle have changed a lot. Of course, the elderly are the ones who are the least easy to adapt to. Women are even worse than men. Therefore, what Meng Youtian cares most about is his mother's situation.
"It's much better." A Xiu said: "With those children interrupting around, my mother can't stay idle. I haven't talked about this bad or that bad these days."
"Have it for a while, at least five or six years, I will let you live in a garden villa. Don't be frustrated and squeeze in this old house." Meng Youtian gently swung his head, put it on the left and right, and said guiltily.
"I think it's already pretty good." Ah Xiu was the easiest to satisfy, with living, food, and amazing electric lights. Although she has not yet fully adapted to life in the city, she also knows that her living conditions are not worse than before.
"Yes, don't work too hard. We live a good life too." Zijuan was more relaxed than Ah Xiu. She pressed her face tightly against Meng Youtian and said softly: "Look at those people sleeping on the eaves and rooftops, and a family of more than a dozen people crowded in a small room. We are already considered a rich life."
Meng Youtian held his wife's waist and pinched her hard. He said, "I can't satisfy you. I promise you to live in a garden villa, so how can you not keep your word! You don't know what the life of a rich man is like. You are the greatest blessing in my life. As a man, he just needs to work hard to let his wife and children enjoy their happiness."
"I just can't help." A Xiu was obviously a little uncomfortable. Liu Feng and Zijuan both had wealth, but she couldn't afford to help Meng Youtian.
"Take care for my mother and child well, I will do my best." Meng Youtian hugged A Xiu a little tighter and comforted her gentle voice: "If you want to live a family life, they can't do it. Zijuan, do you think so?"
"Yes!" Zijuan said as Meng Youtian's words: "This family, old and young, is worrying enough. I can't do it anyway. Sister Xiu, we remember all your hard work!"
"You are all my treasures. Family harmony is prosperous. If you can get along well, I can start a business with peace of mind." Meng Youtian said with a confident smile: "I dare not say anything else. If you have a vision, I am afraid no one can compare to me. This is the case when fighting, and it is not bad when making money. The first step is the advantage, so I am more busy and tired now, and I will be able to lay the foundation."
The post-war economic prosperity undoubtedly gave Meng Youtian a general environment for his development. For a time traveler, changing the world and reviving the king of Kings may be too difficult, but it is not a very laborious thing to make money. Meng Youtian decided to start with clothing, not because he had superhuman design talent, but because he had seen too many clothing styles in his previous life, and he could completely copy it.
After seeing people's clothing now, Meng Youtian only has four words to evaluate, that is, monotony, dull, or rustic. When the trauma of war gradually subsides, people's consumption will rise, and the trend of keeping up with fashion will rise again. Time is also precious and not wasteful for Meng Youtian, who is eager to make the first pot of gold and accumulate funds.
You should know that before the 20th century, industries were the world of manufacturers, and social commodities were relatively scarce, and they would become money when they were produced. In the later 20th century, social commodities became increasingly saturated and manufacturers competed fiercely. The products produced had to be sold out to generate benefits.
"Although it is easy to make a profit, reselling old military supplies is not a long-term solution." Meng Youtian was willing to tell in front of his wife that although they may not understand, "Real estate is the most profitable industry, but it must have strong funds and establish good connections with banks. Open a factory first, and if you succeed, you will not only make money, but also have a reputation, and it is easy to deal with banks in the future..."
As she talked about her plans, her voice became less and Meng Youtian felt drowsy. Ah Xiu quietly got up, packed up the dishes, and went to the kitchen to work.
"Hey, this clothing factory gave it to me. Are you keeping your word?" Zijuan leaned tighter and said affectionately against Meng Youtian's ear.
"Just count!" Meng Youtian said lazily: "But I have also said that no matter who owns your property, the money you earn will be divided into four parts, one part per person."
"It doesn't matter if you divide the money, then what kind of livelihood do you want to make for A Feng?" Zijuan asked with interest.
"Well, it's not settled yet." Meng Youtian grabbed Zijuan's hand and rubbed it gently on his face, and said in a deep thought: "If the third and fourth brothers do it well, I want to invest more and then hand it over to Afeng for management."
Oh, Zijuan responded softly and whispered: "Go to my house to sleep at night. A Feng can't grab it now, and A Xiu won't argue with me. Now I don't have a man or a woman, so you have to be biased."
Meng Youtian smirked, took a light bite on Zijuan's hand, and said, "You can't hurry this matter, it's a natural thing to happen sometimes. A Xiu and I are also little girls who have only been born in several years. We are still young!"
"It's good to be intimate." Zijuan used her head to thrust into Meng Youtian's arms like a steel drill, and whispered in a low voice: "You said, will you come?"
"Come on, definitely come." Meng Youtian laughed, held Zijuan's red and hot face, kissed him again and again if he didn't want enough, and finally stopped moving on his warm lips. A long and deep kiss made both of them feel a little moved.
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Chapter completed!