Jin Batian long remembers that there was a bag company with assets worth hundreds of thousands of dollars that he couldn't get along with. Now the daily sales of Limin Shipbuilding Factory have completely outweighed its total assets. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a money printing machine. What is important is that others don't know that Limin Shipbuilding Factory has net profits except for the workers' salary bonus and a little insignificant taxes.

Of course, Jin Batian would not do fake accounts that lose money every year, but the money to buy a ship in the account still has to be spent - it is about transferring from one of his own bank accounts to another bank accounts, and every year when the shipyard books are at a small profit level. Outsiders think about it, how much can you make by selling things so cheaply? Jin Batian's explanation is that it is small profit but quick turnover.

Therefore, owners who want to buy machines and do business often have to book a few days to wait. The prices of agricultural products have been steadily lowered over the years, so it is obvious that it is meaningless to choose to become a landlord. Don’t think that farming is a stable business. If you want to make a profit this year, you must first give your face, otherwise a drought, locust plague, flood this year will be lost.

In addition, if God is giving face to you, it is useless. This is a human factor. Foreseeable this year, some landlords will go bankrupt in Suiyuan, Ningxia, Shaanxi and Shanxi. Whether it is the scorched earth anti-Japanese war strategy or the Japanese's demand for food and grass, they will damage the agricultural production in the areas occupied by the Japanese at that time.

Relatively speaking, investment in the industry, especially relatively small-scale investment, is still relatively popular. Machine spinning mills, machine oil pressing mills, machine brick making mills, and machine flour mills are profitable everywhere. Due to the convenience of water and sea transportation and low cost, private shipbuilding yards in Shanghai can already manufacture 10,000 tons of freighters - the various machine accessories and shipbuilding steel plates required by the freighter are naturally purchased from the Limin Ship Dismantling Plant.

So Jin Batian began to think about this process, dismantled the ship here and sold the accessories to Shanghai, and assembled them and sold them. This was really an interesting process, but forget it, just treat it as a way to cultivate talents in the domestic shipbuilding industry. So many jobs have been created - many people will go hungry if they don’t go like this.

In the north of November, it was already cold in the morning and night, but in the camp of Beidaying in Shunyi, there were tens of thousands of people struggling in the university field sweating profusely. Among them was Jiang Yunmeng, who was the section chief of the Railway Engineer Regiment after the bandit minion in Baobei.

By the way, Jiang Yunmeng was almost exhausted less than a year after marrying a young widow. Fortunately, the young widow was pregnant with Jiang Yunmeng's child at the critical moment, and Jiang Yunmeng saved her life. However, as the child was born and ended his confinement period, Jiang Yunmeng still couldn't bear it.

At this time, Jiang Yunmeng was no longer the naughty man he had back then. He knew that he had to survive to strengthen training and separate from his wife. At this time, the Central Army was expanding its enrollment. Jiang Yunmeng, who had a little understanding of hot weapons in the bandits' den, bid farewell to his wife and children's pastoral life, resolutely embarked on the road to join the army.

Although there is the knowledge of thermal weapons popularized in the bandits' den and the semi-militarized management life of the temporary section of the Railway Engineer Corps, the training of the regular army also made Jiang Yunmeng grit her teeth and persevered. Every night when she was tired and gasping for breath, Jiang Yunmeng would occasionally think: "It's better to go home and let that little girl suck her to death."

Afterword of Jiang Yunmeng: During the five years of Jiang Yunmeng's army, six uncles, uncles, and brothers in his clan died young. In five years, Jiang Yunmeng took time to go home to visit relatives six times, and during this period his wife gave birth to three more children for him, all of which were Jiang's bones and blood.

Jin Batian and Zhang Zhizhong, who was the commander of the reorganized 29th Army, rode a horse around the playground of the camp. Jin Batian's skills were OK to walk slowly on him, but riding a horse gallop would be a must.

After watching the recruit training for a while, Zhang Zhizhong couldn't help but ask, "Is it good for my old brother to be in Tianjin?"

"Old brother is in good health, that's nothing to say." Jin Batian replied: "This time I went to Tianjin to send me one million oceans to my brother. Life will be better in the future."

"That's good." Zhang Zhizhong was also a little jealous when he heard that retirement had a pension of one million oceans. Whether it was the old Northwest Army or the 29th Army, they were all poor masters. The brigade commanders might have handled the one million oceans, but that was not his. I thought that when I retired in a few years or more than ten years, I would have to get so much pension as a subsidy for the rest of my life. The central government did this matter quite authentic.

After returning from Tianjin, I went to the 29th Army. Jin Batian handed over the mission - but, strangely, why did he have no experience in completing the errands? This is unscientific. I have experienced killing Japanese people these days.

In short, Jin Batian got off the horse and took a car back home.

"I have no experience or income from money recently, it must be because of my bad fortune. Why not eat white plum blossoms and make me lucky?"

"The most popular thing recently is reverse stimulation. How to arrange it? Those guys seem to be collectively infected with yin poison. How can they sell this poison?"

At night, when the lights in the yard were on, Jin Batian called Bai Meimei to an uninhabited house in the yard to cook after-dinner fitness: "Meimei. Are you willing to be my woman, right?"

"Yes." Bai Meimei said firmly to the man in front of her. She has been molested countless times, and it is not a short time to beat her.

"Very good." Jin Batian took out a rope: "In this way, you will push me back today."

"Do you still need to tie it up?" Bai Meimei pulled the rope, very strong.

"Of course, I am the victim today." Jin Batian said as he lay down on the kang, with a heroic expression.

"Bad guy." Bai Meimei cursed, but did as Jin Batian said. She tied up Jin Batian's hands and fixed them on a pillar on the kang.

"Come on, I won't surrender." Someone said righteously.

"Is that true?" Bai Meimei didn't know where to find a nine-tailed whip, and whipped it up with a "pop". Jin Batian's clothes cracked. Although Bai Meimei had excellent control over her power, Jin Batian's exposed body could not help but be red.

"Wait, the plot doesn't seem to be like this, just push it directly, I won't resist. I don't bring any equipment to play. Help. Ah..."

Before Jin Batian could scream, the women who lived in three, four and five in the courtyard rushed over, including the Dark Night Killer sister like Valmeriadina who had already had skin-loving relationships, as well as the concubines and maids Xier, Xiaoqian, Xiaoju, Xiaozhu, Yumei, Li Xiaoyue, and more of them are opera troupes living in the backyard, with twelve pillars and twelve maids.

At this time, the whipping had ended, and Jin Batian, who had only cloth strips left on his body, had only the strength of "ahhh". Bai Meimei was wearing a loose dress and untied her belt, smiling at the audience: "Honey, I'll cooperate. Are there any sign-ups?"

Women who had skin kinship with Jin Batian believed that he could play this trick, and it was not surprising that they all dispersed. Only a group of opera troupes who had been raised by Jin Batian for two years were left. These women were still girls when they first came to the mansion, but they had grown up after being stained with their ears and eyes. Moreover, they were not eaten less tofu on weekdays, so they could only be small when they got married. In China, Jin Batian was undoubtedly a little hugging and kissing.

A group of women in the opera troupe who had been familiar with men and women raised their hands: "I, we want to sign up."

"Okay, you guys line up by yourself. I'll be the first one." Bai Meimei gently stepped on Jin Batian's vital point: "It seems that it's not enough to see, but I can't even bounce my legs."

Bai Meimei took out a bottle of Nine Yang Dew with a wicked smile, and Jin Batian burst into tears. The bottle he bought had not been drunk yet. After all, it was a stimulant, which would hurt the body more or less.

Bai Meimei forced the Nine Yang Dew to Jin Batian, and then used her fair and pink body to provoke Jin Batian's anger for a while. Soon Jin Batian came to an MAX. On the way, Bai Meimei also showed a little panic, but finally she let out a deep breath.

Seeing Bai Meimei suffering from pain, her muscles trembled a little while practicing. At this time, Jin Batian felt a sense of anger and exclaimed, "Friendly."

After a long time, Bai Meimei, who had adapted to being a woman for the first time, recovered and looked at the two rows of women in the opera troupe who were preparing to swim the harem and said to Jin Batian: "Honey, I promise, you will feel more comfortable later."

Looking at the twenty-four troupe crew members with red faces, Jin Batian shouted: "Yafen Butterfly."

Bai Meimei didn't care about that much. After feeling comfortable, she lay on her side beside Jin Batian and shouted to the bottom: "Next."

Chuntao, the troupe pillar, put on her clothes and sat down in a hesitant manner.

After Chuntao went down, Bai Meimei gave Jin Batian the medicine for the second time and shouted: "One more."

Qiuxiang, the second pillar of the opera troupe, climbed onto the fire kang again...

That night, Jin Batian was sleepless.

The next day, Jin Batian called and asked for leave to take a break at home. Who can't bear it mentally for a night of trouble? Is it okay to put it in your body? There is no problem with medication.

Now Jin Batian finally realized that this drug called Jiuyang Nectar is very effective, and it has a strong function in local congestion and recovery of physical strength and even refreshing the mind. However, after the effect of the drug, you still need to rest.

At about one o'clock in the afternoon, Jin Batian woke up and let the food in the kitchen. Jin Batian ate large pieces of meat, drank wine, and ate an extra bowl of rice. He secretly calculated the family rules for the evening.

Of course, family law requires disposal of Bai Meimei, but it also requires physical strength to implement family law. After replenishing energy, Jin Batian and Valme and Meria, two confidants, tied up Bai Meimei at the place where Jin Batian fought.

After fighting on Bai Meimei and enforcing the family law, Jin Ba Tian Demon Hand ripped and said, "Bai Meimei, how does family law taste like?"

Bai Meimei's face was flushed: "Master, come again."
Chapter completed!