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Wu Liang's knowledge of Zhang Hongning's father was limited to the little information in Hong Hong's mouth. He knew that his father had a comrade in arms who had run a mine.

But how big this mine is is not clear.

Wu Liang stared suspiciously at Zhang Hongning's father, which made the old man a little reluctant and felt that he was underestimated.

People who are older are more willing to be honest, "Tell me about your mine, I think I can eat it?"

Old kid, old kid, that’s the one I'm talking about. Wu Liang shot the old man in advance, organized the words, and began to explain, "Luocheng's Luanchuan County is the largest molybdenum deposit discovered by Guojia." There are three larger mines, two of which have clear property rights, and the other one whose property rights are unclear. The mine owner has found someone and is now fighting with Cardinal Sun!"

Old Zhang thought for a while and asked, "How about the reserves of this mine?"

Since Lao Zhang didn't ask the mine owner who was behind, but the reserves of the mine, he obviously needed to weigh the pros and cons. If the benefit is not proportional to the effort, then the matter will stop here. Wu Liang understood the old man's words and popped out A number, "At least 200,000 tons!"

"The mine is not big?"

Wu Liang rolled his eyes and was speechless. It turned out that this one was also a white neck. After thinking about it for a long time, he snorted, "A ton of 200,000 yuan, do you think this mine is small?"

Old Zhang took a breath, his voice a little tight, "You mean, 40 billion?"

"Haha!" Wu Liang could only do this.

Sure enough, Mr. Zhang came back to his senses, and hurriedly took out his cell phone, without avoiding Wu Liang, and started dialing. The call was connected almost at the same time as the number was dialed. Mr. Zhang said, "Brother, mine The matter is clear, you see?"

Wu Liang watched with cold eyes. After waiting for a while, the expression on Zhang Lao's face was no longer as solemn as before. Instead, he smiled and said, "Let's eat together at noon?"

Wu Liang shrugged and asked, "Shall I please?"

"No, I will introduce you to a friend!"

Wu Liang rolled his eyes and drooped his face and said, "Uncle, don't you! You two are over a hundred years old together. If you invite me to dinner, then I won’t be scolded to death by someone else? Talk at my home?"

Where did Zhang Lao know the twists and turns in Wu Liang's stomach, he mainly introduced to people, that is, where did he expect Wu Liang to occupy the home court advantage.

Even if they can't agree, the other party should not lift the table. After all, the words of the guest and the host are also suitable.

Ordinarily, from Wu Liang's point of view, the other party is willing to work hard to solve this problem perfectly, so thank goodness, there is no room for extravagantly to profit from it.

However, there is still the old saying that the sale of poles is really not a sale. If you ask Wu Liang, Wu Liang doesn't want to make a reasonable use of it, so I am really sorry for his investment in this matter.

He sent all the Qigong to Guipai and wanted to cheer for Old Man Sun through public opinion. How could this kind of handwork be so small.

The matter was settled. Wu Liang returned home on the grounds of preparing meals, and asked Zhang Hongning to tell him what happened. Zhang Hongning smiled and kissed and started to clean up the food.

Actually, it's not that troublesome, just call Bai Zheng over to make a scene and have everything!

Bai Zheng’s main job now is to treat the foot of the Xiangjiang River. After the Chinese New Year, Wu Liang was fooled by Wu Liang on the beach of Qiongdao for more than two weeks, and then he began to buy a combination of salicylic acid on the Haoyi online store. I wore slippers for walking all day and rarely went out.

In addition, the fruit stock market is getting better and better, and more and more people are staying at home.

He doesn't know how to cook, and the aunt he invited has basically contracted everything. Of course, the salary can keep up.

As soon as Wu Liang greeted, Bai Zheng ticked a slipper and came, asking about the situation, waving his proud hand, "I'll leave this to me!"

The meals are not complicated, four cold dishes, eight hot dishes, and steaming seafood at will is to live together, just enough to eat.

Wu Liang, who returned to Pengcheng, started his own work mode. He asked about the trend of fruit stocks. Everything developed according to a predetermined trajectory. The numbers on the books went up as if riding on a rocket.

However, the more you earn, the more you spend.

Thanks to Wu Liang’s outstanding performance at the Tianchao Internet Conference, many high-tech companies short of funds came to the door. Yan Yisheng and Bai Zheng have worked on projects one by one. Basically, they will send a text message to Wu Liang every day. The companies I met.

What Wu Liang has to do is simpler. Hearing a familiar name will reply, "So and so and so and so and so, how much money to invest and how many shares to get!"

In short, Liangzheng Fund is running well. It has signed more than 20 high-tech companies. It is engaged in a variety of industries and does everything. Even Yan Yisheng sometimes can't figure out what Wu Liang is doing.

Yan Yisheng asked Wu Liang, and Wu Liang was a mysterious explanation, "It will be clear at the end of the year!"

Yan Yisheng was depressed, but Bai Zheng was happy and leisurely. Someone managed the company for him and spent one or two billion dollars on investment. Especially these companies were agreed by Wu Liang, and it was even easier.

When he reported work to Wu Liang with a smile, he secretly asked for credit, "Master, I have given Yan Yisheng enough permission. If Hongning Master's wife is mad, you can protect me!"

Wu Liang was really shocked when he heard such words abruptly, and subconsciously retorted, "What are you talking about?"

Bai Zheng hummed, his expression of contempt was clear, "Pretend, then pretend, obviously I have given others a Youth Day gift. It has to be a year-end award. Are you hypocritical? "

Wu Liang did send out seven cars a year ago. He was so careful and did not guard against Bai Zheng, so when Bai Zheng's curiosity came up, it was really not easy to prevaricate at will, lest some words were passed out of his mouth and changed. Taste, "Don't be blind, eat later, shut your mouth for me, Hongning's dad is coming!"

Bai Zheng smiled and agreed, but he stretched out his hand and yelled, "Master, some good!"

Wu Liang slapped his hand with an angry slap, "Fuck you, by the end of the year, the fruit will quadruple, is it not enough?"

Bai Zheng was in pain when he was gritting his teeth and was about to shout. He suddenly heard Wu Liang giving such an expectation. His hands didn't hurt. He sternly said, "Master, do you have a favorite car? I'll give it to you!"

Wu Liang's face was dark, and he slapped again. "Don't waste money all day long. Isn't the company that has the money to buy it?"

After the initial freshness, Wu Liang's feeling about cars is just that, a means of transportation. He has passed the era of using cars to decorate facades.

Feel free to introduce a sentence, "I am Wu Liang!", which is more powerful than opening a double R.

The two people just pulled, and the doorbell rang.