Rebirth: If the school beauty is not sweet, why should I lick her?

Chapter 461

Seven o'clock in the evening.

The reunion dinner of Zhou and Li's families started on time. Zhou Xiangdong had already opened a bottle of vintage Moutai and happily filled it for Li Jianguo and Wu Xiaojun.

Wu Xiaojun's brother and sister had been introduced to Li Jianguo and his wife.

The table was full of home-cooked dishes, and an induction cooker was placed in the middle of the table, boiling the red oil pot.

"Godfather, Uncle Li, Brother Jiangnan, will there be any trouble downstairs?"

"No, these two unlucky kids played a game every now and then when they were young, I didn't expect them to be like this when they grew up, but they know their limits, not to mention that there is Uncle Gou who saw it. He has seen it since they were young, and there will be absolutely no problem with him."

Wu Xiaojun's eyelids jumped, thinking that it was because of this old bastard that there would be more trouble.

Just as he was thinking, he heard the door being pushed open.

Zhou Jiangnan and Li Pengfei walked in with their arms around each other.

"You are still so insidious, you only know how to do dirty things."

"You are not much better, you almost strangled me to death."

The two complained to each other and sat at the table together. As a result, they looked in front of them and shouted again:

"Mom, where is my dipping sauce?"

"Yes, Luo Mom, where is mine?"

Luo Xiaoying said unhappily: "Each person should mix it by himself. Do you still need me to feed you when you are so old?"

"Brother Jiangnan, I will help you. Godmother taught me how to mix hot pot dipping sauce just now."

"Sister Luoluo, your fat brother also needs..."

"Okay."

Wu Luoluo happily went to help the two make sauces.

Zhou Jiangnan grabbed the bottle of Moutai and filled a glass for himself and Li Pengfei respectively.

"Fatty, if you can have two drinks tonight, I'll give you a Harley motorcycle."

"Which one?"

"Son!"

"Okay, Mom and Dad, Uncle Zhou and Mom Luo, don't stop me, I'm going to have two drinks tonight."

Li Pengfei was panting heavily. He had long coveted the latest Harley motorcycle, but he had no channels to buy it.

He knew that Zhou Jiangnan was wild now, and if he said he could get it, he would definitely get it.

The expected dissuasion did not appear, and Li Jianguo even said lightly: "Why should I stop you? If you can't even drink four taels, how can you inherit my family business in the future?"

"What? Don't say too much, old man, I don't want to inherit this cement factory. I am now working with Jiangnan on high-tech and the Internet. The next step is to be a CEO, so I must covet your low-end industry."

"What's wrong with the cement factory? Do you look down on the cement factory?"

Li Jianguo blew his beard and glared, feeling like he wanted to give his son a big fight.

Li Pengfei was not afraid at all, and he said confidently: "Yes, Jiangnan said that plastering has no future. This industry will be eliminated in the future, and it is slow to make money. It is better to close down and transform as soon as possible..."

"Bang!"

The table was slammed hard, and Zhou Xiangdong was angry. He stared at Zhou Jiangnan and said:

"Dare to close! Who said that plastering has no future? I think plastering is very good. Do you know the art of cutting materials? Do you know how rigorous science piling and concrete pouring are? I just like dealing with cement. No one is allowed to insult plastering..."

"Fuck!"

Zhou Jiangnan cursed in his heart, and was completely speechless about Lao Zhou, the innate plastering saint. He raised his hand and slapped his forehead and said:

"It's okay. If you like plastering, old man, you can beat you, but the high-speed project is over, what are you going to do?"

"Uh..."

Zhou Xiangdong was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help turning his head to look at Li Jianguo.

Li Jianguo pondered for a moment and replied: "Go take other projects. The county has established this construction company, and it will definitely not be disbanded after this project is completed?"

"Uncle Li, you have been in the business world for a long time, and you must know clearly how deep the water is for such government-invested projects. This time you won it, but what if someone with stronger connections joins the game next time? Besides, how many projects can a county have? Outside of Lingjiang, other places will not recognize Lingjiang Construction..."

"Oh no, Jiangnan is right, what should I do?"

Zhou Xiangdong immediately panicked. He has become addicted to plastering and can never go back.

Li Jianguo thought and did not speak for a while.

Wu Luoluo had already prepared the dipping sauce and sat down next to Luo Xiaoying, whispering to each other like a loving mother and a filial daughter.

"Oh, what are you all doing? Eat first and talk while eating."

Li Pengfei's mother Zhang Shuying invited everyone to pick up their chopsticks, and the five men began to drink.

Li Pengfei and Zhou Jiangnan winked at each other, and their glasses clattered.

After a few drinks, Li Jianguo couldn't help asking, "Jiangnan, uncle knows that you are now a man who can do big things. You have always had your own ideas since you were young. It was your idea to participate in the highway project. I won't hide it from you. We can make at least more than 20 million yuan from this project. We can share the profits.You can make 5-6 million with your 1 million.

You pointed out the right path at the beginning, but your father and I are different from you. You young people can still engage in Internet high-tech, but we only know some real industries. Why don’t you give us some suggestions on what to do next? "

Zhou Xiangdong muttered: "If it doesn’t work, we can only come back to burn cement. If there are projects in the county, we can do it again."

Zhou Jiangnan put down the cup, ate a piece of mutton calmly, and said: "I have experience in cement, I..."

"No, you grew up beside me since you were a child, where do you get the experience?"

"Don't worry about where I get the experience, old man, do you listen to me?"

"Listen, you say it. "

Zhou Jiangnan took control of Old Zhou and swept everyone in the room with the aura of a domineering president, and everyone stopped interrupting.

Li Jianguo thought, this kid is so powerful, he has become so powerful in a year?

Wu Luoluo smiled and boiled a piece of pork loin for Zhou Jiangnan and put it in the bowl.

Zhou Jiangnan nodded slightly and continued: "In my opinion, it is better to set up a new company and transform into real estate."

"In the next ten years, I believe that the urbanization process will advance rapidly and it will be the golden decade for real estate. Uncle Li, if you really want to continue in the plastering industry and don't want to leave your hometown and go to the mountains and forests, you have to enter the real estate industry. ”

“Don’t simply think that Chengdu is the capital of Sichuan Province. It is actually the capital of the entire southwest. my country’s economy is already taking off. With the acceleration of urbanization, the influx of population in Chengdu will become faster and faster. Real estate is just the right time…”

“Although the profit of building a highway is high, it is hard to come by. The profit of real estate is slightly lower, but it has more projects…”

Zhou Jiangnan talked freely, and everyone was immersed in his words unconsciously. Even Luo Xiaoying and Zhang Shuying forgot to move.

Wu Luoluo bit her chopsticks and compared Wu Xiaojun and Zhou Jiangnan. She felt that the latter was too good. He was simply the perfect brother in the sister’s dream.

…

Time passed, and no one knew how long it had been.

Zhou Jiangnan had almost finished talking, and everyone started to eat again.

Li Jianguo did not completely lose his mind. He frowned and said, “The cost of developing real estate is not low. Your father and I don’t have such strong capital now.”

“Is capital a problem? I don’t lack money. I will invest 100 million. Uncle Li, you and my father can play with it at will. "

Zhou Jiangnan had drunk four liang of wine without realizing it, and his brain began to heat up.

"One hundred million, if you make money, you and my dad will share it, if you lose money, it's mine. From now on, Fat Fei and I will do our own thing, and you and my dad will do yours. Just think of it as asking you to help me with the dust..."

The fate of the dust collectors is either deep mountains and old forests or urban real estate, either lonely or prosperous.

Since it is destined that someone in the Zhou family will be the dust collector, it's better to do something big.

Li Pengfei had already drunk four liang of wine, and now he said with a big tongue: "Motorcycle, you have to give me the Harley motorcycle as promised... Bang."

He was already drunk on the table.