Chapter 542

Tan's direct allocation of 200 million to do after the restructuring of the start-up capital, 20% of the shares required.

The total net worth of the hotels I have is no more than one billion. The 20% I want is not overbearing at all. Well. Hotels, five-star hotels, may be worth a billion, but three-star hotels. One is a thousand, ten is a small piece of meat.

But anyway. Generally speaking. I have their support in all my affairs. It's very good. How many people can't dream.

I just wanted to expand the scale and include some of the source staff of Brian's chain stores. It's ready to go. There's nothing you can't do with money, right. My 600 million yuan is said to be capital operation such as repaying debts for hotels, which I don't understand; I don't think there is much cash. In a word, they all washed it up and gave it to me, so it won't be so wordy in the future.

Ah. We sell things in the hotel. It has existed for a long time. I can go a little further.

I sell it on the ground floor at retail price; Join hands with supermarkets, the goods are abundant, the things are fresh, and they are cheaper than ordinary hotels. I

"Scale effect"!

Among the top ten families in China, the Yu family, the Yin family and the fan family joined hands. Make a big scale. It's good for others and self.

Oh, yes. The Finance Department of the former Taxation Bureau and others came to me to get us a glorious taxpayer. What else.

Although our food company has two exemptions and three halves, it still has to pay VAT, which is a big piece.

Reasonable tax avoidance I do. But I don't have a cent to pay.

Look, it's only officially launched this year, and it has become a big taxpayer.

Yuhubing was depressed for a long time and sighed, "I'll come with Yin Shao in a moment. Are you there?"

Oh, laugh. I'm here now. Do I have to hide later? Don't you have to be afraid of them for unreasonable things?

In the evening, the phone rang and they had arrived. I suddenly found that my cell phone was dead again, and I forgot to charge it.

Jie Jie ran out and almost fell down the stairs. I said, what are you doing?

Ah, ah! Tracy's gone, yuyanbing's gone. I'm the only one left. I haven't come out for a long time.

It's really busy! I forgot.

The autumn wind is cool, and Osmanthus fragrans are fragrant.

It is full of fruit and twists.

Fallen leaves flying, wild geese flying south.

Orchards, like fairyland in general, no less than a hundred kinds of fruits and vegetables, each growing happily.

During the busy period of fruit farmers, vegetable farmers, regardless of holidays, only look forward to a good harvest, only enjoy the joy of harvest.

Harvest itself is a kind of happiness, hard work, there is harvest.

There is a piece of sorghum, brown and red. Although it is not very plump, it is a kind of color and unique heroism.

Sorghum is warm, sweet and astringent; Wenzhongliqi, Zhixie, astringent stomach, zhicholera.

People here like to plant some in the corner of the field, so I agree with them to plant some in the orchard. It's good to adjust.

My orchard is basically small, but also take into account the soil and so on, very good.

Farmers work hard, so that they get some extra interest. They don't take up working time at all, and they can feed birds.

Ah... I'm also a typical small-scale peasant. I want to plant everything.

When someone pulled me, I leaned against some familiar cold and strong chest.

He's always thin. I don't have a special feeling.

Jie ran over happily and was soon called away by his uncle.

It's a bit overcast. It's forecast for rain, wind and cold at night.

His breath is a bit deep, not always feeling, but it's really him.

Yin Yijie was not the second person to pretend.

I didn't move. Oh, what's moving? What's moving.

It's very quiet. I'll let him hold me. It's a rare break.

In front of me, countless fruits finally changed from new varieties and markets back to fruits. With round face and crooked eyes, Yin Yijie was smiling.

Yin Yijie slowly circled me, his chin rubbed against my temples, and he was very quiet.

His hand, it seems, is really thinner. Holding my hand, I feel much bigger.

Slowly holding, gradually clenching, with some unwilling or oath feeling, as if I believe in something.

His hand is so powerful that it hurts when I pinch it.

But it didn't hurt. I couldn't stand it, so I didn't move.

Yin Yijie sighed silently, holding my hand, ten fingers crossed, Yin Yijie sighed silently, holding my hand, ten fingers crossed, oh no, twenty fingers crossed, holding tightly.

I hope we are so simple, just like the geese in the sky, returning to the south in winter and returning to the north in spring.

Or just like that chestnut, no more beautiful flowers, no strong fragrance; When it comes to autumn fruit, it is full of thorns; Peeled, it's a nutritious fruit.

That's the logic of chestnut. It's delicious no matter it's raw or cooked. It has a long aftertaste.

But no matter how, also don't want that never guess the iron tree, plant 30 years don't know whether to bloom. Yin Yijie could always see what I was thinking at the back of my head. Instead of continuing his embrace, he released his hand, took my hand and walked slowly along the garden path. Many trails have been built in the orchard to facilitate the division of different varieties. Some fruit trees are really similar in some states; Second, it is convenient for different people to walk here because of different needs, such as inspection, experiment, sightseeing, medicine and so on; Third, it is convenient to transport things abroad; Four, rain and snow weather will not make everywhere dirty. Of course, there may be other uses. For example, we are walking so slowly now. Loquat is blooming, there is nothing to see. Camellia just opened, a few rare. Mufurong is a good thing. I planted some, but it's not here. It's far away. Oh, one hundred thousand acres of orchard. I just walk around. How much can I walk? No, I expanded a little bit a while ago. There are about 10000 mu in Houshan. Well, Houshan used to be a nature reserve, but it's also artificially maintained. So, I help people plant trees and manage them. I pick fruits for free. I get fruits for greening. Is that good. Oh, I can't help it. I'm a businessman now. I'm full of money. It's hard to take care of the environment. Please forgive me. In fact, I think it's OK. Money is actually a number; I'm just calculating, even subconsciously, but I rarely connect with myself. Oh, what? I keep increasing my experience and gold coins just like playing a game. I keep increasing my experience and gold coins just like playing a game. As for the final use of that thing, in fact, I haven't considered it. But it's no use worrying about money. I sweat. Standing at a fork in the road, we stopped, left? Right? On? Next? It's getting dark. If you don't go back, there may not be stars and moon tonight. After thinking about it, I still raised my legs, and Yin Yijie took my hand and went to the right. There is a red mountain flower over there. I want to see it. This season, the mountain is full of demons. It must be something new. With the goal, my pace was a lot faster. Yin Yijie didn't hesitate at all, just took my hand and walked side by side. All of a sudden, Yin Yijie pulled me back... I staggered, leaned on him, and opened my eyes to see what was so red. It turned out that it was a kind of wild fruit. The leaves fell early, and it was not frost yet. However, there are thousands of graceful vines, which are thorns! This is the edge of the orchard, planted about five meters wide thorn, has begun to take shape, good guy! In two years, the thorns will grow luxuriantly. This is the wall of thorns. Not to mention the animals on the mountain can't get in, ordinary people can't get in with a machete for a long time. Some of the thorns cut off were right in front of me and almost stepped in. Holding Yin Yijie's hand in both hands, leaning against him, very strong and comfortable, I smile. After walking around for a long time, I really want to pick a bunch to play. But Yan also Jie did not let go and took me along the mountain road to the side. Hate... I look at it, and what will happen? It's close at hand. But... I really don't want to have the same opinion with him, hate him, hate him! Yin Yijie seemed to know that he was disgusted. After walking for a while, he stopped and reached for a string of people closer to the roadside. That's really good. Each one is as big as a finger. It's red and gorgeous. It's covered with a layer of fluff. It's cute and simple. But I said, "stop! Here I am Yin Yijie looked at me and raised his eyebrows. His eyes motioned for an explanation.