Seven Hundred and Sixty. Brick Factory

The days passed like this day by day. Although Zheng Shan lived a leisurely life, he was not bored.

Zheng Shan was sitting on the recliner, drinking tea happily. When he saw Zheng Jianguo coming in, he smiled and said: "What have you been busy with these days? Why do I feel like I can't see you much except when eating. "

Zheng Shan felt that Zheng Jianguo seemed very busy when he came back.

Zheng Jianguo said: "I can't do anything of my own yet."

"I'm just curious." Zheng Shan shrugged.

Since Zheng Jianguo didn't want to talk, Zheng Shan didn't bother to ask. But when Zheng Shan really stopped asking, Zheng Jianguo wanted to say it himself.

"Well, tell me, how's the brick factory's business going?" Zheng Jianguo hesitated and asked.

He knew that his son was good at business. No, he couldn't even be said to be good at business. He was the richest man. In his mind, he should be the most powerful person in business.

At the beginning, Zheng Jianguo still didn't want to ask, thinking of doing something on his own.

And there's no need to trouble my son with this little thing.

Also, this was what he wanted to do, and he didn't want his son to get involved.

However, with these days of preparations and all kinds of things being put in front of him, Zheng Jianguo felt a little unsure.

He doesn't care so much about losing some money or something. After all, his son and daughter are rich, and they are all very filial, so there is no shortage of money.

But he doesn't want to be embarrassed either. He's already retired, but he still wants to toss around. The key is that he still can't do it, so that would be a bit embarrassing.

Therefore, he feels a little unsure now.

Hearing this, Zheng Shan put down the teapot in his hand, looked at his father and said, "What do you mean?"

"What do you mean? Just forget it if you don't want to say it." Zheng Jianguo stood up and left.

Zheng Shan immediately grabbed his father and said, "I asked you why you, old man, have such a bad temper now. I just want to ask you what aspect you want to ask about so that I can think about it."

Zheng Shan found that the old man at home was getting more and more irritable.

"It depends on whether the brick factory is good or not, and whether it has a future in the future." Zheng Jianguo ignored his son's complaints.

What's wrong with me, my father, and my son, you, being a little angry?

Zheng Shan thought for a while and said: "Of course it is easy to do, after all, the technical level does not need to be high.

But similarly, if the technical level is not high, it means that the threshold is not high and there will be many competitors, so the future is just that. "

“It’s possible to make tens or even millions of dollars a year, but it’s going to be a bit difficult to go beyond that.”

Zheng Shan didn't think it was absolutely impossible, but he thought it was basically impossible for Zheng Jianguo to do it.

But he didn't think it was big, but Zheng Jianguo was very satisfied.

"That's enough. I was worried before." Zheng Jianguo said with satisfaction.

Zheng Shan smiled and said: "Do you want to start your own business? Dad, don't blame me for not reminding you. You only come back once a year."

What Zheng Shan meant was, don't be fooled.

"Besides, does my mother know about this?" If Zheng Shan remembers correctly, all the money of the couple goes to his mother, and Zheng Jianguo only has some pocket money.

At most, I can spend a thousand dollars, but I won't have much more.

Gu Zheng Jianguo waved his hand and said, "Your mother knows that this is what I discussed with your eldest and second uncle. We are going to open a brick factory. Now we are almost ready. We have even found a master and a place."

Zheng Shan was a little surprised. He didn't expect that his father and uncle would do this quietly. Judging from the fact that Zheng Weimin and the others didn't tell him, they didn't know about it either.

"What do you think? The family is not short of money." Zheng Shan asked.

Zheng Jianguo looked around first. Although he knew Zhong Huixiu was outside, he couldn't help but feel guilty. After seeing no one, he took out his cigarette, took out one and took a nice puff.

Then he said: "If you don't lack money, you don't need it, but you still have to find something to do, right?"

"Your uncle and second uncle don't want to farm at home every day and live off the harvest all year round."

In fact, it was mainly because of the last sentence. As Zheng Weimin, Zheng Weitang and other young people in the village went out, they gradually made some achievements.

The older generation in the family can't sit still.

Thinking about the beginning, when the family divided the fields in advance because of Zheng Shan, I really wanted to sleep in the fields every day.

What I want in my heart is to serve these acres of land for the rest of my life.

But it’s only been a few years? In less than ten years, their ideas have completely changed, and they no longer appreciate the harvests in the fields.

Of course, if you don't like it, you won't like it, but no matter what, no one is willing to let the land go to waste.

Just like the old man Zheng Shengli, at such an old age, there is no shortage of food, drink, and money, but the work in the field every year is no less than that of other families.

After hearing what his father said, Zheng Shan didn't mean to stop him. He just smiled and said, "Do you need me to invest some money?"

"No, your uncle also has some on hand. The three of us invested 40,000 yuan each, adding up to 120,000 yuan." Zheng Jianguo said.

When he heard this number, even this little money was not even a drop in the bucket for Zheng Shan, but he couldn't help but sigh, these old men are really rich.

Nowadays, the Ten Thousand Yuan Household is still the object of everyone's talk, and it is still the envy of most people.

But these elders in my family casually took out 40,000 yuan.

"Okay, do you need me to support some of your talents? Also, how are your shares divided?" Zheng Shan asked.

"It's just a brick factory, no matter what talent it needs, the shares will of course be equally divided." Zheng Jianguo said matter-of-factly.

Zheng Shan:..........

He knew it at first guess.

"Dad, this share cannot be divided like this. Even if you are just playing around, you can't divide it like this." Zheng Shan said seriously.

"Who told you that we were just joking? Don't underestimate people. Your uncle and I want to do business seriously." Zheng Jianguo said angrily.

Why is this son talking so irritatingly?

Zheng Shan said: "Since it's not a joke, we can't divide it like this. Dad, you won't be back for more than a few days throughout the year. The first uncle and the second uncle must be in charge of everything in the factory. Why do you share the same money with them?"

"Um... It seems true from what you said." Zheng Jianguo woke up a little at this time.

He used to be just a worker in a unit, at most a team leader in a workshop. He had never even held the position of a workshop director, and he didn't understand these things. Even though the sons and daughters in the family were more promising than the other. , still don’t understand.

In other words, if you are in it, you can't see clearly.