"Six million seven hundred thousand …"
Seeing this figure, Qing Liu was very satisfied with the net profit of the second batch of sugar oranges this year, which made him overjoyed. Compared with the first sale, the profit of the second batch of sugar oranges rose sharply after processing. According to this situation, the profit of the second batch of sugar oranges after processing and selling may reach about 60 million …
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Of course, the profit has increased and the success has been correspondingly much higher.
Not to mention for the time being, the newly expanded cannery and beverage factory alone cost more than 10 million yuan, plus artificial materials and so on, and it may actually be nearly 40 million yuan.
After the first batch of sugar oranges were sold, Qing Liu’s account also increased by nearly 40 million. After the second batch of sugar oranges were sold, the amount of money they got seemed to be similar.
But Qing Liu has more than a dozen large trucks and two new processing plants.
There are more fixed assets.
After reading the financial report once, Qing Liu nodded and signed it and threw it to zhaonan. He remembered one thing and asked curiously, "Is your girlfriend really a student?"
Zhaonan blushed and nodded primly, worrying about stealing a look at Qing Liu.
"That’s good. That’s good."
Qing Liu touched the bar and said, "I have to see the style of female workers some other day. By the way, Cui Xiaocui is very interesting. How do you want to learn to work?"
Zhao Nan was embarrassed and said, "Xiaocui, she applied to the university herself. She thought it was easier to find a job."
"Big?"
Qing Liu’s heart moved. Ever since I saw Zhang Xia secretly reading Xinhua dictionary to learn literacy, Qing Liu has been wondering if she should learn one.
With the continuous development of Shenlong Company, Liu Qing really has a feeling of learning.
Most of the time, he comes by feeling, just like investing in a processing factory. It is only when he finds this demand that he grasps the project and has no plan.
"Is there a big one in Wenchang County?"
Qing Liu tentatively asked 1.
"Yes."
Zhaonan nodded and said, "Xiaocui is our county college gas automation major."
"How is it taught there?" Liu qingxin asked
"Liu, this big place is just a place to mix diplomas."
Zhaonan scratched his head and explained, "I don’t think Roots can learn anything, but Xiaocui said there are still a few good teachers who are very caring."
Touching Ba Qing Liu nodded without saying anything. zhaonan said tentatively, "I’m leaving, Manager Liu?"
Qing Liu, uh-huh, went out with zhaonan softly covering the door.
At present, all kinds of products of Shenlong Company sell well, but Qing Liu knows in his heart that this is because he sits in Yulong Village. Once he is away for too long, no matter whether it is medicinal chicken or sugar orange, it is not so delicious.
So Qing Liu wants to fill it and can’t find a place.
But if it’s a big county, don’t worry, because it teaches every night and he just comes back during the day.
"Hello, General Manager Liu"
Li Jianzheng dozed off in the corner of the office, heard the door ring and opened his eyes to see Qing Liu. Suddenly he was a little embarrassed.
"You and I go to the county seat"
Qing Liu didn’t ask him about sleeping and said, "Let’s go to a big trip."
Li Jian nodded. Although he was curious about what Qing Liu was going to do, his experience told him that it was best to talk less nonsense.
When I got to the big news, I heard that Liu Qing was going to sign up for the reception. The receptionist was very warm and polite and gave Qing Liu a careful introduction. Finally, Qing Liu chose the business administration major and reported a marketing.
After paying the money, the person in charge of the reception told Qing Liu to come to class at 7: 30 every Saturday night and then sent Qing Liu away
After turning over the class, Qing Liu still feels quite new. Since graduating from junior high school, he has rarely touched the class.
Well, it’s Saturday, perhaps because it’s a long time away from campus. Qing Liu actually has some expectations in his heart.
"Teacher Chen came to class?"
Seeing this smiling eyes, I always stare at myself and look ugly, but I try my best to put on a personable appearance. Zhang Chen Xiaoyun Fang is a bit bored in his heart
But she had no choice.
Big teacher, a worker who attends classes for two hours every Saturday and Sunday, earns 500 yuan a month. For Chen Xiaoyun, whose mother is sick, she can earn hundreds more dollars to make her take an extra pair of medicine.
At the same time, being a part-time teacher doesn’t affect her current job-Chen Xiaoyun, an administrative clerk in a packaging company, doesn’t want to see herself as a "student" at first glance, but she can also pretend to smile when she thinks that Zhang’s father is the human resources minister of her company.
"Teacher Chen, I’ll treat you to supper after class tonight."
Zhang stared at Chen Xiaoyun’s slender jade legs and looked at them for a few times before coming back with enthusiasm and said, "I found a barbecue that tastes good …"
"Oh no"
Chen Xiaoyun interrupted him with a strong smile. "I have to go home early after class to cook medicine. Thank you for your kindness."
Zhang narrowed his eyes and looked a little ugly. He said discontentedly, "Teacher Chen, are you not giving me noodles?"
"Without Zhang, I really want to go home for medicine tonight."