"More than 30 million?" Ye Haizhong was really shocked when he heard his old friend's current achievements. He then showed a strong smile. He raised his hand and patted the white man on the shoulder, laughing: "Haha, okay, Lao Fang, I saved up such a big family business quietly."

"How can it be considered big? You have never seen those real rich people with assets of over 100 million yuan. Those are really big families." The white-clear man was naturally very proud in his heart, but he smiled modestly on his face: "How can he make small fuss like me? After going out for eight years, he has seen those upper class society. Only by seeing them can he know how short-sighted his eyes are."

"Don't be humble. With more than 30 million yuan in assets, ordinary people will not be able to earn such a big family business in their lives." Ye Haizhong was sincerely happy for him and said with a smile: "Be more content as a person."

"How can I be content? Haizhong, I tell you, the higher I stand, the easier it is to feel my insignificance. A few days ago, I participated in a charity auction in Gyeongju City. You know that there is only one." As he said that, the white man gestured his arm and said, "It's just a tree trunk that is so big. How much does it cost to make the final deal?"

"So much is made of wood?" Ye Haizhong was stunned for a moment and said, "If it is jade, it is worth a little money. At best, the wood can be sold for two or three hundred, right?"

"No, you have never seen those real rich people, two or three hundred, at most enough for them to drink a cup of tea, what can they do?" The white man looked gloomy, as if he was proud of his ability to participate in the charity auction. He stretched out his right hand towards Ye Haizhong and spread his palm: "This number"

"Can this thing be sold for 5,000 yuan?" Ye Haizhong said astonished: "These people don't take the money seriously."

"It's not that they don't take money seriously, but that you take money too seriously." The white-clear man shook the palm of his right hand, and his eyebrows were still unavoidably revealed, saying, "Who can get the 5,000 yuan? The starting price is 50,000 yuan. I tell you, just such a large piece of wood was sold by a rich man from Jiangsu for 5 million yuan."

"How many?" Ye Haizhong was stunned, thinking that something was wrong with his ears.

"Five million" the white man was also a little envious and said, "The whole five million is worth one-seventh of my net worth. When people pay for it, they don't even frown. That's the real rich man."

"These rich people really don't take money seriously." Ye Haizhong was a little shocked by the 5 million figure. After a while, he laughed and shook his head and said, "But Lao Fang, don't take it too seriously. Your current achievements are already quite successful."

"Haha..." This time, the white-clear man was no longer humble. He just returned to Baojing Town today and asked Ye Haizhong and his wife to come to dinner. In fact, reminiscing about the past is just a very small reason. Showing off their current success in front of their former friends is the key

After smiling, the white-clear man seemed to suddenly remember something and said, "By the way, Haizhong, where are your two sons? Why didn't they come together tonight?"

"My younger son went to Quheng City to study, but his eldest son failed to pass the university. He had been in business for two years. Now he is running a factory in the county." Speaking of his son, Ye Haizhong showed a very satisfied smile, especially for Ye Yangcheng, who was even more satisfied with him.

After thinking about it carefully, he really felt that Ye Yangcheng was the only thing to do business. He opened a store to make money to buy a house. Now that the problem of the house at home has been solved, he has also had a career and brought back a beautiful girlfriend... Although Ye Haizhong still doesn't understand what scale Ye Yangcheng has achieved in the county town, he only knows that he has opened an electronics factory.

"Didn't get into college?" But the white-clear man ignored Ye Yangcheng's factory and frowned directly: "Haizhong, you are wrong to do this. If your child cannot get into college, you can arrange for him to repeat the school for another two years. Isn't you delaying your child's future?"

"I..." Ye Haizhong was about to explain something, but the innocent man, Lao Fang, waved his hand and interrupted what he wanted to say.

"And your youngest son, called... Ye Jinglong, right?" The white man patted the table and said, "What kind of university is there in Quheng City that can be outstanding? If you can't get a first-class exam, come back and repeat the exam for a year. In this society, just having a university diploma is not enough. It depends on what university you are studying in, like my son and your nephew. He went to the United States to study the year before... In this era, if you want to achieve some results and make a name for yourself, your ability and knowledge are indispensable."

"Haha..." Ye Haizhong gradually came back to his senses. Although the fair man seemed to be regretting the Ye Yangcheng brothers, he was actually boasting about his performance. He didn't say much, and smiled and said, "This matter is decided by the children themselves. It is not easy for us parents to interfere. After all, each has its own path. We didn't study for a few years, so why aren't we doing well now?"

"You Hai Zhong, your ideas are too conservative." The Bai Jing man shook his head and said, "The current era is completely different from our era... Oh, by the way, what did you say your eldest son is called Ye... Ye... Ye?"

"Yeyangcheng." Wu Yufang, who had not interrupted, chuckled and said, then stopped saying anything more.

Ye Haizhong is loyal and honest, and he can't tell anything about it, but Wu Yufang saw it and understood it in his heart. This good friend of her husband invited them here today, just to show off.

But no matter how you understand, it is obvious that you can't do it, so she can only sit by the side. Listening, she feels quite uncomfortable.

"Oh yes, it's Yeyangcheng." The white-clear man suddenly said: "I said why did you feel so familiar when you participated in the charity auction? You don't know yet? The foundation that organized the charity auction seemed to be called Yangcheng Charity Foundation. It's such a coincidence that it has the same name as your son."

"Haha..." Ye Haizhong smiled, but stopped saying anything. As for the charity foundation that is a common name with his eldest son, he didn't take it to heart at all. There are so many coincidences in this world, not many more, not many less.

Seeing Ye Haizhongguang smiling and not speaking, the fair man was a little unhappy. His eyes rolled and a smile appeared on his face: "Haizhong, I heard you just now that your eldest son is now in the county town, right? What kind of factory can he do? It depends on whether my company needs it, if it is appropriate..."

In this case, Ye Haizhong had to stop talking. After thinking about it, he said, "I heard from him that he was running an electronics factory and produced components such as capacitors. I don't know much about the specific situation."

"Make components?" Bai Jing's eyes lit up and she smiled: "That happens that some of the products in our company also need to use components. If you turn around, you say that I need to use his products. If it is appropriate, ask him to call me back. If it takes more than a year, it is still very easy to make him earn more than 100,000 or 200,000."

Ye Haizhong turned around and looked at Wu Yufang, and they all saw the bitter smile in each other's eyes. He earned more than 100,000 or 200,000 or 200,000 or 200,000 or 200,000 or 200,000 or 200,000 or 200,000 or 200,000 or 200,000 or 200,000 or 200,000 or 200,000 or 200,000 or 200,000 or 200,000 or 200,000 or 200,000 or 200,000 or 200,000 or 200,000 per month.

It seems that Lao Fang has been outside for a long time and is completely unaware of the changes that have occurred in the Lao Ye family in recent times. Of course, no matter what, he is taking care of his son's business, and he still needs to thank him for what he should thank him.

Ye Haizhong picked up the wine cup in front of him, touched the wine cup of the white man gently, and smiled and said, "Then I will thank him first. When I turn around, I will call him and tell him about this."

"Haha, thank you, thank you, it's been so many years of friendship, what's the relationship between this little thing?" The white-clear man said with a smile, but in fact, a feeling of a savior appeared in his heart. He just felt that he had placed some orders for Yeyang City and earned more than 100,000 or 200,000 more than a year. The Ye family would have to be grateful to him, right?

It was at this moment that the TV on the side was pressed by several children and unknowingly pressed to Zhejiang TV Station. As soon as he saw the program being played, the innocent man called the child holding the remote control to hand the remote control to his hand.

Then, he made a loud voice, stuffed beef in his mouth and smiled, "This May 15 golden perspective is done well. I had a drink with their Master some time ago..."

"Haha..." Ye Haizhong no longer knew what he should say at this time, so he could only smile a little far-fetchedly and shift his attention to the TV screen.

It happened that at this time, a piece of news had been broadcast. The host in his thirties said: "Charity has always been a problem that has attracted widespread attention from society. In people's impression, charity has always been dominated by national charity institutions and supplemented by private charity foundations. It is these two types of charity institutions that jointly build the perfect charity in our country."

After a pause, the male host continued: "What we will see next is a press conference held by such a foundation that has been committed to charity. At the press conference, the legal representative of the Yangcheng Charity Foundation and the chairman of Yangcheng Electronics Co., Ltd. announced that he would raise 300 million yuan of funds for a charity for five months. Please see the report sent back by the reporter from the scene..."

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[Send to the second chapter of today... By the way, the weather is really hot, the electric fan has no effect at all, and it is full of hot air flow... It's so stuffy that I can't stand it anymore. I will update the second chapter first, and the rest of the chapter Lao Zui will try to upload before five o'clock. Now go to bed first...]

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