《The Female Partner Gets Rich in The Chronology》381-390
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Chapter 381 Frozen to Death
Just like Ye Jiangong thought, the station master of the train station really knew the director of the police station here. And it seems that the relationship is pretty good.
After the station master took them to the police station, he first asked Ye Jiangong and Ye Xiuqing to wait for him in the lobby. He himself went upstairs and ran directly to the office of the director of the police station.
Soon, the two people walked down from upstairs. The director called a police officer directly and explained the matter to him.
Upon hearing the commander's instructions, these police officers also behaved very positively. Quickly took the young man to the interrogation room next to him.
However, after the young man was caught on the train, he behaved very honestly. What should be said has already been said on the train. Even if he was tried again, he couldn't ask anything.
After getting this answer, both the webmaster and Ye Jiangong's expressions were not so pretty.
At this time, one of the police officers suggested to them.
"When we were investigating just now, the suspect said that the day after tomorrow will be the time for the person to deliver the goods to him. At that time, we will take him to the place where these two people usually trade. Let him contact each other, and we will be next to him. Arrested."
Ye Jiangong nodded when he heard the policeman's words.
Because the investigation of this case is clear, it will take a long time. Ye Jiangong didn't plan to stay here any longer. After entrusting this matter to the stationmaster, he took Ye Xiuqing home.
As soon as the two of them got home, they saw Zhou Cuiyun sitting in the house after the settlement.
Seeing the two of them coming back, Zhou Cuiyun got up from his seat with some excitement.
"Didn't you say that you will come back in about a week? Why did you come back so long? You did, you just notified me on the phone, saying that the matter was over, and didn't tell me that things went well. , Why did it take so long?
Also, when you notified me earlier, didn't you say that you can get home at noon? I cooked a table of food at home and waited for you to come back for lunch. It turned out that it was almost at night, and you two came back. Not even a letter, don't talk about me this afternoon, even Aunt Zhou is thinking of you. "
Hearing Zhou Cuiyun's words, Ye Jiangong hurriedly showed a pleasing smile and kept apologizing to her.
Ye Jiangong is not to blame for this. He went out with Ye Xiuqing this time, and was indeed surprised by Ye Xiuqing's series of operations.
Except when the two of them first went to the Shanghai stock market, Ye Jiangong remembered to call his home to report safety. For the rest of the time, he followed Ye Xiuqing and watched Ye Xiuqing go in and out. Several million.
If it weren't for Ye Xiuqing's reminder, he would never remember to call home.
Moreover, at this time, the phone charge is still quite expensive. Although Ye Jiangong consciously thinks that his family is not bad at the moment, he is not prepared
Was wasting money in this place. So, he simply explained to Zhou Cuiyun that the matter was finished. And when they were going to go home, nothing else was said.
As for coming back late today, this did not happen. Is there something unexpected? After
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hearing Zhou Cuiyun's questioning, Ye Jiangong hurriedly explained to Zhou Cuiyun the reason why he came back late today.
Zhou Cuiyun was also very angry when he heard someone imitating his own lo-mei. Ye Jiangong persuaded him. After a while, her mood improved. The Chinese New Year is about to come. Ye Jiangong and Zhou Cuiyun are usually very busy. Every morning, the two go out early and can go home at night. The opposite is that, Ye Xiuqing had nothing to do during this time. Except that because they didn't have time, she needed to take Ye Yimin to and from school every day. For the rest of the time, Ye Xiuqing stayed in the house to prepare for the decoration team who was going to pull up after the new year. Make a plan.
In the last life, there was a period of time when their company expanded relatively quickly. During that time, the family was very busy. She also helped her dad and watched a lot of plans handed over by her subordinates.
However, this kind of thing is originally easier to see others do, and when it comes to my own hands, I realize that there are problems everywhere.
After discovering that Ye Xiuqing was behaving more and more impatiently, Ye Jiangong spared one day. He took Ye Xiuqing to the only semi-natural small park in their county.
"Your mother said that you have not been in a particularly good mood recently. Did you encounter any difficulties? Although your mother and I are not as good as you, we may not be able to help you if you tell. However, I can help you analyze the situation. Even if the analysis is useless, if you ask someone to talk to it, your mood will be much better."
"Father, I'm fine , I've been thinking about that piece of land in Shenzhen during this period of time. Don't worry, after a while. In my childhood, I figured it out myself."
Hearing what Ye Xiuqing said, Ye Jiangong didn't know if he believed it, he just nodded to Ye Xiuqing.
"It's good to be able to figure it out by yourself! Didn't you tell me before? No matter what you do, don't worry, take your time step by step. As long as every step is practical, one day you will reach the end. On the contrary, Too impatient, you may make some mistakes that you don't usually make, leading to the failure of the whole thing." After hearing Ye Jiangong's words, Ye Xiuqing froze for a while and couldn't help but laugh.
Indeed, because the development speed of the Shenzhen market is too fast. Therefore, Ye Xiuqing, who is planning to develop in Shenzhen in the future, could not help but want to speed up the pace of infection. However, she forgot that she was in the Shenzhen market and had no foundation in itself. Rather than making results quickly, it is more suitable for her to play steadily and steadily.
After thinking about it, Ye Xiuqing couldn't help but smiled at Ye Jiangong.
"Father, thank you, I understand, don't worry, I know what to do in the future."
Ye Jiangong, who had always been very stable, couldn't help grinning at this moment.
"It's fine if you can figure it out. If you want to understand, let's go home quickly. It's freezing to death in this big winter. If your mother hadn't told me to take you out for a walk, I wouldn't be in such a cold The sky is coming out to blow the air."
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Ye Xiuqing, who was already relaxed, couldn't help but laugh again when she heard Ye Jiangong's complaint.
After letting go of the pressure that she had put on herself, Ye Xiuqing's steps back home became lighter.
Soon, it's time for the New Year.
Ye Tiezhu and Zhao Chunhua did not go to the county this year to spend the New Year with Ye Jiangong and his family.
So early on the first day of the new year, Ye Jiangong and his family rushed to Yejiapu Village.
In Ye Xiuqing's hand, she held the plan she had made. I'm going to talk to the head of village Ye today about bringing the villagers to Shenzhen.
Chapter 382 Will You?
After Ye Xiuqing followed Ye Jiangong back to Yejiapu Village, she went to the old house to say hello to Ye Tiezhu and Zhao Chunhua.
After chatting with them for a while, Ye Xiuqing took some materials he had prepared and went to the village chief's house.
Although Ye Xiuqing and the others left the county earlier, they delayed some time on the road. After returning, he was dragged by Ye Tiezhu and Zhao Chunhua to talk for a while.
As a result, when Ye Xiuqing arrived at the village chief's house, it was almost nine o'clock.
Many people in their village who have some relatives with Mr. Ye's family will come to his house at this time to pay a New Year greeting with Mr. Ye.
When Ye Xiuqing came in, besides her, there were two villagers in the village chief.
Seeing Ye Xiuqing walking in from the door, smiles appeared on the faces of these people.
Although they didn't understand Ye Xiuqing's disobedience to the school's arrangement to be a leader and worker, they didn't quite understand. However, apart from this, Ye Xiuqing has always been regarded as the pride of their village.
Usually, the head of village Ye goes to the commune and even the county for meetings. When everyone mentioned their village, the first reaction was that there was a female doll studying at Capital University in their village.
After all, until now, Ye Xiuqing has graduated, and besides her, there is no other person in their county who has been admitted to Capital University.
It is precisely because of this that most of the dolls in the village educators who are studying in the village will use Ye Xiuqing as an example, and let the children in the family learn from Ye Xiuqing.
Having said too much, their impression of Ye Xiuqing is naturally better. Coupled with Ye Jiangong's face, these people are very enthusiastic about Ye Xiuqing's attitude.
"Village chief, happy new year! Uncle Liu, second uncle, happy new year!"
Ye Xiuqing entered the house. Say hello to them as soon as possible.
Hearing Ye Xiuqing's words, these people also smiled and said to her a happy New Year.
Chief Ye village even grabbed a handful of sugar from the fruit plate and handed it to Ye Xiuqing.
Because of these few years. Most of the aunts in the village work in Ye Jiangong's lo-mei factory to subsidize their families, so the living conditions of every household in the village are much better than before. Not to mention anything else, just say that during the New Year, the sugar bought at home is much better than before.
Ye Xiuqing was not polite, and took the candy that Village Chief Ye handed her, and sat on an empty chair in the room.
Because there were other people in the room, Ye Xiuqing didn't directly say the reason for her coming this time. Instead, sit there quietly, listening to them.
The two villagers chatted with the village chief Ye for a while, and they also saw that Ye Xiuqing came here this time, and he should have something to do with the village chief. Therefore, they soon bid farewell to the village chief Ye.
After they left, Mayor Ye looked at Ye Xiuqing and asked gently.
"Girl Qing came to see me at this time. Is there anything I need to help?"
Ye Xiuqing nodded when she heard the words of Chief Ye Village.
"I'm here this time. I really want to talk to you about something."
"You tell me, I will listen. As long as I can help, I will definitely not refuse."
Village Chief Ye The fourth son of Ye Jiangong drove a large truck for Ye Jiangong in his factory. With the increasing scale of Yejia's lo-mei factory, the number of units buying lo-mei has gradually increased. A large truck can no longer meet the daily delivery needs of their lo-mei factory. So in the past few years, Ye Jiangong has added a few extra large trucks and hired and trained a group of people who can drive large trucks.
When there were more people, Ye Jiangong promoted the drivers who drove the big truck with him to the group leader. He made a lot more money every month than before.
Now, Ye Weiguo, the son of the village chief, lives a lot richer than the workers in the city. Village Chief Ye always remembered Ye Jiangong's help, and he was worried about paying back this favor.
However, Ye Xiuqing competed, and Ye Jiangong's lo-mei factory has been developing very well. In recent years, Chief Ye Village really didn't help much except for taking care of Ye Tiezhu and Zhao Chunhua in the village and arranging some brisk work for the two of them.
Now Ye Xiuqing speaks to him. Not only does the Chief Ye feel not troublesome, but he is quite happy in his heart.
"This is the case, the village chief. I went to Shenzhen with my dad some time ago. I found that under the strong support of the state, the development there is very rapid."
Hearing Ye Xiuqing's words, village chief Ye Nodded. For this, he also feels a little bit.
Anyway, in their county, the things brought back from the south are more fashionable, and the ones sold are better than those produced locally.
"Nowadays, many places in Shenzhen City are building houses. Some factories build employee dormitories, and some are real estate companies build houses and sell them to the common people."
"There are others who build their own houses and sell them to the common people ?"
Hearing Ye Xiuqing's words, Village Chief Ye I think there is something weird. Their houses are all staff buildings built by factories, and they are not allowed to buy and sell in private.
"No! There are many businessmen over there from Hong Kong City who specialize in buying land and building residential buildings for takeaway. There are still a lot of people who bought them. The business is very good."
Village Chief Ye nodded, thinking that he is a long day today. Gained insight. It's just that he didn't quite understand, what does this matter have to do with what Ye Xiuqing wants to do?
Seeing Mr. Ye's confused face, Ye Xiuqing said it. I came here to find the reason for him this time.
"Village chief, although I have been studying outside in the past few years, I was also headed in our village Yejiabao since I was a child.
Since I was young , the uncles and uncles in the village have been taking care of me very much. For us, Yejiapu Village, I have always had very deep feelings.
And my dad has been teaching me, it's just that I don't have the ability. If you have a good life, try to pull the uncles and uncles in the village as much as possible.
Over the years, the aunts in the village have been working in my dad's lo-mei factory. Although the earning is not particularly large, it is also an income for their family.
But on the other hand, the uncles and uncles in our village have no income other than farming.
I think, except for the busy period of spring plowing and autumn harvesting every year. The rest of the time, there is not much work in the ground. During this time, the uncles spent most of the time idle at home. They want to go out and make money, but they can't find a way. I am also anxious for the big guys.
I have a job here, don't know if the big guy is willing to go out with me to do it? "
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