My Husband Is a Mining Tycoon in the 90s

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Before the Chinese New Year, Qin Weidong was too busy to score, because Qin Zijie interfered, so he had to consider and plan.

After getting in the car, Fang Li treasured his guitar, he liked it very much, before at Ding Haoyang's place, he could only play other people's guitars, now he has his own.

When he got home, Fang Li took Ji and locked himself in the house. Qin Weidong only heard the sound of the piano from time to time. He asked Fang Li to eat, but Fang Li ignored him.

Qin Weidong endured it, and he opened the door: "Have you not played enough? Come out for dinner."

Fang Li was flicking on Xing's head: "Did you see the few pieces of paper I threw on the sofa before I left?"

Strange, why he couldn't find it when he came back.

"No."

Fang Li hugged the guitar: "You go out first, I'll eat it later."

After a while, Fang Li let out an "eh", and the guitar on his body was taken away without any reason by a big hand stretched out from above. Qin Weidong said, "Eat first."

Fang Li curled his lips: "Dad, you are really too lenient..."

He teased him, Qin Weidong didn't say anything, he just said in a flat tone: "You can't hear me anymore, I can control it more leniently."

Well, Fang Li raised his hands to express his surrender. Is there really no one more authoritarian than Qin Weidong in this world?

During the meal, Fang Li was thinking about his songs. When he was singing with Ding Haoyang in the nightclub before, Wu Ke said that every good band has its own masterpiece {Nan Feng}. can compose.

He loves to write those piecemeal tunes, Wu Ke sometimes heard the melodies he played, and praised him in surprise for his talent.

Qin Weidong saw that he was eating absent-mindedly, and the chopsticks were about to poke his nose. He regretted buying this crap for Fang Li.

"love music?"

Fang Li picked up the rice and nodded: "Should be? I have been learning from Ding Haoyang and the others for a while. When I play the piano, it seems that I can forget everything and only focus on the melody. It seems that I can follow it...and create it. ..”

"Isn't it amazing that they are in my hands and obey my orders?"

Qin Weidong listened, and Fang Li's expression was rare when he said these things, with strong interest and longing. Qin Weidong understood him, and he was rarely really interested in a thing.

He worried about everything about the two of them. Fang Li was always lazy and didn't care much about anything. When he was picky, people wanted to strangle him to death.

But sometimes he is easy to talk and makes people feel that he has no principles at all, and he can do this or that, he can do it.

Hearing Fang Li's tone, Qin Weidong knew that he really liked it.

Whatever Fang Li likes, he follows Fang Li, but he doesn't like what Fang Li particularly likes, rabbits, music, everything.

Seeing his expression, Fang Li frowned slightly and thought about it. He beat Qin Weidong with his chopsticks: "Why, you want to eat all this vinegar? Don't exaggerate..."

Qin Weidong raised his eyes and said nothing, Fang Li laughed, and said: "Ding Haoyang and Wu Ke both praised me for being very talented in playing the piano. They taught me the pieces, I can play them twice... you You know, if I hadn't left, maybe I could still write the band's songs...!"

Fang Li talked about this little pride with obvious pride on his face, he smiled and said: "Qin Weidong, tell me, is this the only thing I can do well when I grow up?"

In the past, no matter whether he was in charge of the mine, or studying, or earning money by himself, he could not do anything well. He regained a little confidence.

It was a very strange feeling. It turned out that he was really good at some things.

Qin Weidong looked at Fang Li's triumphant eyes, after all...he couldn't say no at this moment.

"You can play at home if you want." Qin Weidong said.

He compromised, he didn't like it, so what could he do, Fang Li liked it, thinking about it, Fang Li wouldn't make any troubles under his nose.

"I knew you were the best for me!"

Fang Li couldn't help cheering, knowing that Qin Weidong wasn't going to stop him, he put his arms around Qin Weidong's neck: "To be honest, I thought that since what happened last time, you don't want me to sing or play the piano anymore, and... You clearly had the same expression just now."

Qin Weidong snorted coldly: "You also know?"

"Haha," Fang Li laughed. He ran back to the house, came out with his guitar in his arms, and sat on a chair. He was already full, so he raised his legs and put them on Qin Weidong's lap. Qin Weidong looked at him blatantly. He took an inch and slapped him on the back of his foot: "Kick your nose on your face... and play it after eating."

"Who told you to be soft-hearted and promise me...?" Fang Li smiled like a cunning little fox, he shook his feet: "I'm full, really full, eat and stay with me."

Qin Weidong patted his hand and felt that Fang Li's insteps were cold, so he held his feet with one hand to warm him, picked up vegetables with chopsticks in the other hand, and continued eating.

When he was almost finished eating, Fang Li also wrote a draft of almost half a sheet of paper. It was getting late and Fang Li went to bed early. Qin Weidong picked him up and kissed the corner of his lips: "I have a dinner tonight, Want to go out and take a shower by yourself?"

Fang Li said: "You are busy, I know, dinner is work, and work is to make money."

Qin Weidong was a little surprised: "So sensible?"

Fang Li smiled: "You buy me a guitar and let me play the piano, of course I am sensible."

If Qin Weidong didn't buy it for him, it must be a different face, Qin Weidong smiled at his naughty little thoughts.

Fang Li thought for a while, and then said: "By the way, can you give me Feng Hui's phone number, he said earlier that he would bring Qi Jian here, and it will be Chinese New Year, isn't it coming soon?"

"You want him to come?"

Fang Li said: "I want to ask him if Qi Jian can come over. I don't have any friends here. If Qi Jian also comes during the Chinese New Year, we can talk together."

"Okay, you go and watch it on my phone."

Fang Li jumped off Qin Weidong's body, and Qin Weidong tightened Fang Li's open neckline: "In a few days, I still have to go to the hospital for reexamination, do you hear me?"

As soon as he mentioned going to the hospital, Fang Li wanted to procrastinate. In fact, as long as he thought of such a cold scalpel going to cut a big hole in his chest and stick it in for mending, he would feel so terrible that he would feel sick all over his body. .

"Wait until you're done with your work." Fang Li went to Qin Weidong's coat to look through his cell phone, and turned around and said, "Tell me again, I'm going to be so scared that I won't be able to sleep at night...!"

Seeing that he didn't want to talk anymore, Qin Weidong had no choice but to give up. He had to find a way to invite some famous doctors in the provincial hospital to consult with Fang Lihui.

Before the Chinese New Year, Qin Weidong was too busy to separate himself, and because of Qin Zijie's interference, he had to think and plan more things.

When Chaojiang Company released the news that it would auction off the mining rights of the Fengxin mining area before the holiday, it was like dropping a handful of tempting bait in a fish pond.

Even though there were quite a lot of surprises, with the foreshadowing of the acquisition of the Nanpan mining area, many people had already guessed the news that Chaojiang Company would bid for the Fengxin mining area.

Chaojiang is mainly engaged in the development and evaluation of metal resources, and the head office Kunshan is mainly engaged in the mining of metal minerals.

The Fengxin mining area is a sandstone and slate mine for construction. In addition, Kunshan is still evaluating the large-scale gold mine in Nanpan. It's rare to smash in, and it's normal to not be able to free your hand.

Many companies engaged in sand and gravel mining are eager to move when they hear this news. You must know that the Fengxin mining area currently has 8000 million tons of controlled resources, not to mention the resource survey report issued by Chaojiang Company.

For a while, the name of Qin Weidong, who was in charge of this auction, spread in the circle. Chinese people value human relations most, and it was this special juncture years ago. Many people lined up to invite him to dinner if they wanted to invite him not on.

In the car, Qin Zijie smashed the document approved by the company's board of directors on the car window.

"Damn it, Dad, will this Qin Weidong know how to do things? Sure enough, people from poor backgrounds are staring at the little money in front of them. The Fengxin mining area has nearly 8000 million tons of controlled resources. If Chaojiang does it, it will cost him a year." Pay a few million tons, and the stocks in our hands will be worth a lot of money by then!"

Qin Dejiang was also sitting in the car: "You just said that Qin Weidong proposed the auction of the Fengxin mining area?"

"Who else but him? I think he doesn't know how to mine at all. He has been busy for several months. Does he think that if he sells it for a high price, it will be his head?"

Auctioned out, it seems that money was obtained at once, but a sandstone mine is conservatively estimated to be mined for 16 years, what is the concept of 16 years!Or to say that the poor are short-sighted!

Qin Dejiang looked at the document in his hand, which contained a resource assessment report issued by the Chaojiang project department and a suggested starting price. Among them, the starting price of the listing price of the Fengxin mining area was 1 million yuan, and the lease period was 13 years. An auction company called Zhengcheng.

In addition, there are evaluation and analysis of several bidding companies. He looked at the person in charge who signed and signed, and suddenly said: "Qin Weidong?"

"Yes what's the matter?"

Qin Dejiang glanced again: "Do you know where he is from?"

"Forgot, I heard from the personnel that it seems to be from a small place, remote and remote." Qin Zijie wondered: "Dad, what's the matter with you, why are you asking this?"

Qin Dejiang hadn't heard this name for a long time, and he didn't remember it for a while.

He heard from his cousin beside Qin Zhengrong that Qin Zhengrong and his wife had an only son named Qin Weidong when they were young.

It's just that he was kidnapped and disappeared when he was very young. After so many years, everyone knows that the child is probably long gone.

Qin Dejiang's face relaxed, thinking that there are too many people with the same name and surname in this world.

"Which companies are currently interested in bidding?"

"Jiahe, Lichuang, Wan Lei, there are four of them. Dad, if he is really allowed to bid, don't we have to contact a company in advance...?"

Qin Dejiang is still relatively safe: "You go and understand the background of these companies, and look at this Qin Weidong, no, what they are trying to do behind the scenes, what kind of medicine is sold in the gourd, and we have seen it. It’s not too late to start.”

Qin Zijie obviously felt that his father was worrying too much: "Dad, think about it, who would be stupid enough to throw out such a big money-making project? Not even Kunshan."

He changed the subject: "By the way, Dad, I heard that the Nanpan mining area is a large-scale gold mine. Can you ask your uncle to talk to the person in the province? Let me go there. We are still relatives, no matter how far away we are Stress, don't delay things here.

But I can't stay in a small company like Chaojiang all the time, it's just a matter of his words, Qin Zhengrong himself sits in such a high position in the province, and he doesn't have a son, so sooner or later..."

"You are really stupid. Why did the acquisition of the Nanpan mining area stop? Do you really believe what they said about the additional funds?"

Qin Dejiang looked at Qin Zijie's hatred of iron and steel: "Also, it's good for you to be Qin Zhengrong? Let him hear this, don't talk about Chaojiang's deputy manager, just go back to your hometown, you should use your brains! !"

The author says:

The cutie in the comment area said that Qin Weidong is the prince who is about to return to the palace, hahaha;

Haha Jiumin!I can't get over this scene! !

不过，确实！哈哈感谢在2022-05-0817:50:30-2022-05-1002:48:29期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦——

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!