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Chapter 110 The Autumn Wind Strikes

Han Songlin laughed silently. Such business hypes are really uncomfortable, but they have to say. "Mayor Jiang was joking. I believe that under your leadership, the future development of Leshui Town will definitely get better and better!"

"It's all the efforts of the people of the town. As for me, I will play a leading role!"

Han Songlin: "Whether the train runs fast or not, it depends on the locomotive! Mayor Jiang is modest!"

When Liu Xiaomei came in with tea, she heard the two of them blowing each other here, and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth. I don’t know if it was a ridicule or a funny feeling?

"Come on, have tea!"

Jiang Guangxiao gently blew along the tea bowl, and the tea tasted really good: "Good tea!"

"I can't taste tea, and drinking tea is just the taste of it. Xiaomei, when Mayor Jiang leaves, bring some tea to Mayor Jiang and take it back and taste it slowly."

"Okay!" Liu Xiaomei felt a little hesitant, but she still agreed with her mouth.

This tea is very expensive!

How many packages are there?

"Hey, this is not needed! There is something to eat and take!"

"Mayor Jiang, don't refuse. This is given by me as a friend!"

Since Han Songlin said this, it is really hard to refuse Jiang Guangxiao.

"Thank you then!"

"Don't say thank you, everyone is friends!"

"Yes, friend!"

Jiang Guangxiao was drinking tea, thinking about how to say what he wanted to come today.

Drink tea?

I can’t drink it there, so I have to drink it in Han Songlin’s office?

There are several teahouses in the town!

The teahouses in Shuchuan are not only drinking tea, but also playing cards.

Usually, the teahouses are basically filled with people.

People from other provinces saw that Shuchuan teahouses were everywhere, but they thought that Shuchuan people were rich and played cards and drank tea every day.

In fact, if they ask them to take out tens of thousands of dollars, few companies can get it out.

After chatting for a few words, Han Songlin and Jiang Guangxiao began to call each other brothers.

Jiang Guangxiao talked about his interesting stories about going to college, and Han Songlin was able to respond.

College life in different eras is a little different, and if you have interesting things, there is always this kind of erratic atmosphere in it.

"Oh, let me be honest, I don't really want to be this official. It's great to do business like you, brother!"

Han Songlin: "Brother Jiang, you can't say this, it's hard to do business! I'm telling the truth every day, and I'm also trembling with the truth. Don't look at the prosperous winery now, but maybe it won't work that day. Look, there were many companies in the past, but they were not prosperous, but now they are not as the times change! "

"I'm under a lot of pressure!"

"Oh, this person, I understand. No matter what I do, I feel pressured!"

"There's no way, for life!"

Seeing that Han Songlin's tea bowl was gone, Jiang Guangxiao picked up the teapot and poured it on: "I'm going to tell you that my brother is doing a very cowardly job now. If you want to do something, you have no money."

Han Songlin didn't say anything, but he knew in his heart that Jiang Guangxiao had finally talked about the serious matter!

No matter where you run a business in the world, being beaten up by Qiufeng is inevitable.

Han Songlin knew very well about this, so he had no trouble in his heart.

Even, sometimes, this is a good thing.

Feelings are very fragile things, and only by the combination of interests can they be permanent.

"The primary school in the town is now in a dilapidated classroom. When it is windy or rainy, the wind blows straight into the classroom. Some classrooms are even leaking, but the town cannot afford to repair them. I feel so mixed in my heart, which is not a good feeling!" Jiang Guangxiao said that when he was moved, his eyes were even filled with tears.

Han Songlin looked at Jiang Guangxiao's true feelings and couldn't help but pull a piece of toilet paper and handed it to him.

But in my heart, I was thinking about donating some money to repair the classroom for the school.

Making money is a very simple and easy thing for Han Songlin.

Even though Han Songlin didn't have that deep memory of many things, this era is full of opportunities everywhere for him.

Sometimes, too many opportunities may not be a good thing.

It’s like a monkey pulling corn, this is to win one, throw one away!

Although this is a fable, this story can really reflect the experiences of most people.

If you want to succeed, you have to be dedicated and persist!

Han Songlin had a lot of thoughts in his mind at this time, and he was not sure what he would be in the future.

Maybe it will be like a monkey picking up corn. After a busy meal, he will only have one corn in his hand.

Since that is the case, then in this process, Han Songlin felt that he should do something meaningful.

As a reborn person, making money is the right thing to do; so, what is a meaningful thing?

"Brother Jiang, I feel deeply touched by what you said. Let's do this, the factory will spend 100,000 yuan to repair the school. What do you think?" Han Songlin originally wanted to take out more, but after thinking about it, it would be better not to do this.

The human heart is not enough and the snake swallows the elephant!

If you give 100,000, then there will be nothing, and I will be grateful to you!

If you give 500,000, people might think you are stingy.

Given one million, people may want more.

Don’t try human nature casually, the consequences are unpredictable!

Jiang Guangxiao held Han Songlin's hand tightly: "Brother, I thank you on behalf of the people of the town!"

"Brother Jiang, I took out this money because of you. So, if you want to thank me, it's better to thank you yourself!"

Thanks from the people of the whole town?

When people know they are taking out money to repair schools, are they not grateful?

Since this is the case, it is particularly important to obtain Jiang Guangxiao's gratitude and friendship at this time.

To be honest, Han Songlinting is optimistic about Jiang Guangxiao's future development prospects.

It is also a good thing to make a good relationship before he can make a complete success.

Donating funds to support education does not mean that you can just let the finance department take out 100,000 yuan and get it done.

One hundred thousand yuan is a big sum of money in this era.

So, a donation ceremony was held in the end.

Han Songlin did not attend the ceremony, but asked Liu Xiaomei to go there.

Afterwards, Fule Wine Industry donated funds to support education and also went to the news daily in the city.

This made Fule Wine Industry a small name.

Seeing Jiang Guangxiao go away, Han Songlin sat on the sofa, his eyes looking through the glass and looking at the mountains in the distance.

The mountain is a stone mountain, but it is covered with trees.

"Have you climbed that mountain?"

Liu Xiaomei stopped the tidying action in her hand, looked at the mountain, and shook her head gently: "No!"

I have nothing to do, why climb that mountain?

The mountain is high and steep, and it is obviously impossible to climb up without sweating.

After I come back, I will definitely have to hurt my thighs for a few days.

Even when I went down the mountain, my whole body was already soft.

"You have been here for so long, and you haven't climbed a little? I wonder if the scenery you see will be different when you stand on the top of this mountain!"
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