Becoming a big boss in the courtyard starts with pork

Zhang Xing answered the phone and Xu Tian's voice immediately came from the receiver.

"Brother Xing, I found the printing house you asked me to find."

Originally, Zhang Xing was a little dissatisfied with this phone call that broke his comfort, but he didn't expect to hear this news, which immediately put a smile on his face.

Before, he told Xu Tian to help him find a printing factory that was not running well, and he wanted to take it over.

A long time passed, and Zhang Xing almost forgot about this matter. Unexpectedly, Xu Tian still remembered it.

After communicating some details with Xu Tian on the phone, Zhang Xing decided to visit the printing factory in person.

After hanging up the phone, Zhang Xing looked up and saw two pairs of big eyes not far away staring at him curiously.

"What's wrong? Is there something strange on my face?"

Seeing Lin Fang and Qin Huairu staring at him like this, Zhang Xing felt a little strange, touched his face and said.

"The two of us are watching. Brother Xing has encountered something happy, and he is actually smiling so happily!"

Lin Fang was the first to speak and approached Zhang Xing with a smile.

"Have I ever laughed so hard?!"

After listening to Lin Fang's words, Zhang Xing touched his face curiously, as if he really didn't know what he was smiling like just now.

"I'm very happy. Brother Xing, you haven't closed your mouth since you got the call."

Qin Huairu on the side also followed Lin Fang and came to Zhang Xing's side with a smile on her face.

"Brother Xing, tell us what good thing is going on!"

Looking at the two girls in front of him, Zhang Xing told them about the printing factory.

But after Zhang Xing finished speaking, Lin Fang and Qin Huairu's originally smiling faces turned into confusion.

"What, what's wrong?"

Seeing the two girls Lin Fang and Qin Huairu changing their faces so quickly, Zhang Xing felt a little unconfident.

"Hmm...Brother Xing, why did you take over the printing factory?"

"Brother Xing, do you want to print money yourself?"

Lin Fang and Qin Huairu's questions were each sharper than the last.

After hearing Qin Huairu's question about printing money, Zhang Xing was completely impressed by her imagination.

"Huai Ru, although I also want to print money, this matter is indeed illegal."

"And this matter, it's okay for us to talk about it among ourselves, but we must not let outsiders hear it."

Zhang Xing had to emphasize this matter to her, otherwise she would be in trouble in a few years if she developed the habit of saying everything.

"Oh."

Qin Huairu was startled by Zhang Xing's sudden seriousness, but she didn't say much.

She knew that since Zhang Xing told her so, he must have a reason.

Lin Fang, who was on the side, also felt strange that Zhang Xing suddenly wanted to take over a printing factory.

After all, the main job of their current farm is to raise pigs, and they will soon start raising chickens and sheep.

But no matter what they raise, it seems to have nothing to do with printing!

"How is your work handover going?"

"There are also some templates for the management manual. I want to help Sister Huairu fill them out again."

Lin Fang looked at the forms in his hand and said to Zhang Xing.

"Then I'll go out first."

"Huairu will go directly to work at the breeding farm in a while. If they are disobedient in any way, you can tell me directly then, or you can talk to Lin Fang."

"Xiaofang, please go back to the hospital later and tell Sister Lan that I will visit her in the afternoon."

After arranging things for Lin Fang and Qin Huairu, Zhang Xing took a coat and went out.

Zhang Xing got on his bicycle and started riding towards the gate of the steel rolling mill.

On the way, he suddenly thought that it was time to equip each of his men with a bicycle.

After all, the current public transportation is really not developed enough. When you go out, you either have to walk or wait for the bus.

Today's bus lines are pitifully few, and the number of buses is equally pitiful.

This leads to the fact that taking the bus may ultimately be faster mainly on two legs.

It was impossible to get a few cars, but it wasn't that Zhang Xing couldn't get them.

But with his current status, it would be too eye-catching if he really got a car.

A bicycle is more suitable.

There weren't many people in their breeding farm, and each person had one bicycle, so the number wasn't too large.

Besides, with the efficiency of their breeding farm, it wouldn’t be too eye-catching if paired with a bicycle.

Just when Zhang Xing rode his bicycle to the gate of the steel rolling mill, he happened to see someone going out.

Looking at the back, Zhang Xing felt a little familiar.

Isn't this Jia Dongxu? !

Zhang Xing was a little strange. It was time to go to work now. Shouldn't Jia Dongxu be in the workshop at this time?

However, Zhang Xing didn't take it to heart and just thought it was Jia Dongxu who needed to leave the factory for something.

The bicycle flashed past Jia Dongxu.

After Jia Dongxu felt the wind brought by the bicycle, he raised his head and looked at the cyclist's retreating back, but did not recognize that the cyclist was Zhang Xing.

That car seems to be the same as that of Zhang Xing, so rich!

He sighed silently in his heart.

I also work in a steel rolling mill, so how can I ride a bicycle to work every day?

Jia Dongxu stood at the door of the steel rolling mill and looked at the straight road in front of him.

There is a big intersection not far from the entrance of the factory.

It's time to go to work now, but there are still some pedestrians and vehicles passing by at the big intersection.

Jia Dongxu looked at the intersection in front of him and suddenly didn't know where to go.

He turned around and looked at the big words Red Star Steel Rolling Mill on the sign next to the gate of the steel rolling mill, which deeply hurt his eyes.

I have been working here for so long, and I originally thought that I and my father would be like most people in this factory and work in this factory for the rest of their lives.

He never thought that one day he would choose to leave the steel rolling mill.

Jia Dongxu stared at the sign of the steel rolling mill for a long time, then turned his head and secretly decided to never look at the sign again.

"Now that you're out, don't go back!"

Jia Dongxu cheered himself up, and his words were trembling.

He didn't want to be like that stupid Zhu who actually advanced his own money to raise chickens in the steel rolling mill.

In the end, I still owed a lot of debt, which is really ridiculous!

Jia Dongxu chose a direction and walked forward with long strides.

He firmly believed that relying on his own ability, even if he left the steel rolling mill, he would be able to make a name for himself.

But as Jia Dongxu moved away from the steel rolling mill step by step, he forgot one important thing.