Chapter 1861

The words of sister Qin and her brother-in-law moved Qin Shiou. He rubbed his chin and several names emerged in his mind. They were all his better classmates and friends. Moreover, these people were not very happy. It seems that they can try this business.

He looked at the piles of Asian carp in the ice warehouse, and then thought about the fish still living in Chenbao lake. Then he made up his mind to try to find friends. Maybe this is really a way to make money.

Of course, he doesn't need this way to make money. How much can fresh water dried fish sell? He really wants to do this. It's better to sell bonito dried fish. The bonito schools in the fishing ground are very large, but for some people, the money made by these freshwater dried fish is very considerable.

He first thought of his little partner Qin Peng. After calling, Qin Peng was not interested in this business. He just wants to do well in his own garage, not only making money, but also his hobby and dream. As for dry carp and grass carp, this is not his interest.

Then, Qin Shiou thought of Zhong Dajun, the monitor of the University, who was also his good friend. When he came to Canada last time, he found that Zhong Dajun didn't mix well. He seldom looked at the circle of friends. He only occasionally appeared in the class group. Obviously, the situation is not very good now.

Qin Shiou admired Zhong Dajun's ability. When he was in college, he was one of the best people in the college. He studied well, had strong self-control, was willing to bear hardships and could study hard. After graduation, he could only say that he had bad luck and his work did not improve.

When he thought of doing it, he called, but forgot that St. John's time was ten hours slower than that in China, which would make Zhong Dajun still sleepy: "Hello, Lao Qin? Why do you call at this time? Is there anything wrong? Sleep well. "

It is estimated that Zhong Dajun is not awake and speaks Sichuan Mandarin.

Qin Shiou was a little embarrassed, so he made a long story short: "I may have a good business here. I'm sure I can do it anyway. I just don't know how much money I can make, but I estimate that it's not a big problem to make millions a year."

"RMB? Don't tell me it's Japanese yen. " Zhong Dajun suddenly woke up. Now he is short of money and opportunities.

Qin Shiou said, "it's not RMB, it's Canadian dollars!"

"Sleeping trough, are you kidding me, five million yuan? One year? " Zhong Dajun was shocked.

Except Mao Weilong, other students don't know Qin Shiou's real family background. They feel that a fishing ground may earn millions of yuan a year, but they don't know that Daqin fishing ground can bring Qin Shiou hundreds of millions of yuan a year. The unit is Canadian dollars!

"How are you doing now?" Qin Shiou changed the subject. He didn't know the current situation of Zhong Dajun.

Zhong Dajun said with a bitter smile: "not so good. He worked hard to be a small supervisor. He was angry every day, customers and leaders. Alas, the domestic real estate market is not booming this year. It's difficult for us to decorate this piece."

Qin Shiou heard this and said, "I'll book a ticket for you. Forget it. Go find xiaowulang. That guy will go back to Canada these days. Come here together. You quit your job and come and investigate my project. Anyway, I dare not say that there are more than one million Canadian dollars a year. "

Zhong Dajun readily agreed that what others said to him might be regarded as MLM, but he knew Qin Shiou's character and value. Since he said one million a year, even if he couldn't get one million Canadian dollars, it was always reliable to get one million yuan.

The annual income of one million yuan, ah, is something he can't even think of relying on his current job.

A week later, Zhong Dajun came to Canada with Mao Weilong's family. Coincidentally, late February is the due date for Winnie. She has entered the VIP ward of St. Mary's hospital waiting for childbirth. Mao Weilong and others came at the right time.

On the day their plane arrived at St. John's, Winnie produced and had melon experience. Qin Shiou was barely able to sit still. He was holding melon outside the delivery room. In fact, he was still in a state of anxiety. But considering that he was the top obstetrics and Gynecology expert he found from Boston through Express Group, and Winnie's prenatal examination was normal, there was no need to worry.

Melon didn't know her father's mood. She stared at the birth door with her little finger and asked, "Dad, will your brother come out later?"

Qin Shiou: "ah?"

"I said brother, will brother come out of there?" Melon is a little impatient.

Qin Shiou: "yes."

"What's your brother like? Like who? Big fat or two fat? " Melon asked again, looking curious about the baby.

"Almost - ah, no, why do you always think about seals?" Qin Shiou was depressed. "Your brother, of course, is similar to you!"

Melon sighed and looked sorry: "that's not fun. If he were as fat as fat, I could play with him every day. Dad, did you listen to me? "

Qin Shiou said with a wry smile, "Dad is in a mess and can't listen to anything."

The melon tooted its mouth and said, "so I went in to find my mother? If you don't accompany me, I'll find my mother to accompany me. "

Senior official Qin was convinced, but said: "accompany, Dad, will you? But can you be quiet? And when you have a brother, you will be your sister. Your sister should look like a sister. Don't bully your brother, you know? Don't bully your brother like a bull. You see, the bull is fooled by you! "

Melon grinned and said in surprise, "will my brother be as fun as the calf?"

Qin Shiou: "

I dare to say a lot. The girl didn't listen. It's a waste of emotion.

The production of the second child was much smoother than that of the first child. It took only a little more than six hours from pushing the delivery room to the loud cry of the child.

The nurse came out with a small swaddling clothes. Qin's father and mother, sister and brother-in-law, Mario Miranda and teenagers all gathered around and asked, "is this our child?"“ Boys and girls? "“ How the fuck is the child? "“ Shall we have a look? "

Qin Shiou threw down the melon and tried to squeeze into the crowd. He asked excitedly, "is my wife okay? Is my child all right? "

The nurse smiled and said, "Mr. Qin, you don't need to worry. Everything is going well. Winnie is resting inside. This is your son. He is a healthy boy like a little tiger. But now he has to go to the thermostatic room for examination. Please get out of the way. "

Qin Shiou smiled and stretched out his hand to open the swaddling clothes. A wrinkled little face was stuffed inside. The little guy closed his eyes and his small lips moved gently. He didn't cry anymore. It seemed that he was sleeping.

Qin's father, Qin's mother and others wanted to follow, but the nurse covered the child again and asked them to visit the mother, so suddenly, a group of people rushed into the delivery room, leaving only a melon sitting on the bench alone.