"Wife, wife, don't listen to this naughty girl's nonsense! I didn't go out at all yesterday!"

Yu Zhanjun jumped around in the courtyard, trying to pull the security captain to take the bullet for him.

The security captain is a dog, not an idiot.

Seeing Yu Zhanjun approaching, it immediately darted behind the deputy factory director and barked wildly at him.

The reversal is quite fast.

"Yu Zhanjun! Explain yourself clearly, have you relapsed into your old habits again!"

Aunt Yu, wielding a rolling pin, cornered Yu Zhanjun with a fierce look in her eyes.

Yu Zhanjun almost cried.

He was just young and impetuous when he said that Zhang Liwei in "Hai Xia" was good-looking. How come he's been talking about it for more than ten years?

Zhang Liwei is indeed very good-looking...

He was truly wronged...

Seeing the rolling pin about to strike him, Yu Zhanjun turned to Lin Ting and said, "Explain yourself clearly! You'll get yourself killed if you only say half of what you mean!"

Lin Ting blinked and said, "Didn't you say you didn't want to listen to me?"

Yu Zhanjun: "..."

That naughty girl!

Hearing their conversation, Aunt Yu's hand holding the rolling pin froze in mid-air. She looked at Lin Ting suspiciously and asked, "Lin, what is he telling you not to say?"

Lin Ting smiled and her gaze lingered on Zhan Jun.

The meaning was crystal clear—if you don't let me speak, I'll continue talking nonsense.

Yu Zhanjun took a deep breath and shrank back, almost embedding himself in the wall.

He gritted his teeth and said, "Xiao Lin, say whatever you want... I'll definitely listen!"

"Why are you scaring her? You can't let her tell the truth if she's done something wrong?" Aunt Yu glared at Yu Zhanjun fiercely, her eyes full of warning.

Yu Zhanjun was dumbfounded!

Did he scare her?

Honey, open your eyes and look closely! She's clearly scaring herself!

Aunt Yu turned to look at Lin Ting and immediately put away her ferocious expression, saying in a gentle tone that Yu Zhanjun had never seen before, "Little Lin, you say what you want, don't worry about him, Auntie will take care of it for you."

Lin Ting's eyes brightened, as if she had finally found her pillar of support, and then, despite Yu Zhanjun's wary gaze, she said crisply:

“Aunt Yu, I saw Uncle Yu getting into a fight with a woman yesterday. It seems that the woman wanted Uncle Yu to lead the way, but he refused and ran away very fast. You have to do something about him. Helping others is a traditional virtue, how can he act like this?”

Upon hearing this, Aunt Yu's agitated emotions gradually cooled down.

She turned to look at Yu Zhanjun: "Really?"

Yu Zhanjun never expected things to turn out this way, and immediately seized the opportunity to express his loyalty: "It's true, wife, you know me. I never give other women a second glance!"

Aunt Yu scrutinized him, staring at him until he felt a chill run down his spine, before suddenly asking, "Is Zhang Liwei handsome?"

Mr. Yu blurted out, "It looks great."

"..."

"Yu! Zhan! Jun!"

There was chaos in the yard.

Lin Ting swore that the second half had absolutely nothing to do with her; it was all her own doing.

Twenty minutes later——

Aunt Yu remembered that Lin Ting was still alive, and decided to spare Old Yu's life for the time being.

"Xiao Lin, did you come with another order this time?" Aunt Yu warmly poured Lin Ting a glass of water, which also contained honey.

Yu Zhanjun felt that Lin Ting was too wicked and was too ruthless in driving down the price.

Aunt Yu, however, felt that earning 3,300 yuan a month was something to be happy about—even though they were doing the work of two months in one month.

But you can make money!

"Thank you, Aunt Yu." Lin Ting took the water glass, took a sip, and looked at Yu Zhanjun, who was still rubbing his back. "Uncle Yu, I'd like to..."

Yu Zhanjun glanced at her, as if to say: You'd better think it over before you speak.

Lin Ting smiled and continued, "I want to invest in your family's factory."

Yu Zhanjun was taken aback.

He rubbed his ears and asked uncertainly, "What did you say? What are you going to do?"

“I want to invest in your factory,” Lin Ting said again. “I want to own 51% of the shares, and I will still give you the daily management rights. However, when I have orders, you must give me priority. In the future, we will settle the surplus every month and distribute the profits proportionally.”

Hearing her conditions, Yu Zhanjun thought to himself, "Hey, this little devil is showing her true colors! She's after my factory!"

He shook his head: "What good would this do for my family? No..."

Lin Ting said directly, "I will invest 20,000 yuan to add equipment and build a new factory."

Yu Zhanjun: "...!"

Twenty thousand yuan is enough for him to get three more machines.

We can no longer call it a small factory!

Yu Zhanjun was overjoyed, but his face remained tense.

Beside him, Aunt Yu kept poking him with her finger and winking at him, her eyes almost twitching.

Twenty thousand yuan!

Their family spent a total of eight thousand yuan to set up this factory.

Now she gets 20,000 but only wants half of it.

Why don't you just agree already?

Aunt Yu was anxious, but when it came to business dealings with outsiders, the factory manager had to give his approval first.

She could only keep squeezing her eyes.

Unable to bear the arm pain any longer, Yu Zhanjun took a sip of tasteless cold water and asked a crucial question: "So how will you calculate the price for future orders?"

Surely we can't just pay for the cost price?

So what will they do then?

Lin Ting said quite generously, "Everything is based on market price. My orders are priced this way, and your relatives' orders should be priced the same way."

Yu Zhanjun looked at Lin Ting with a rather resentful expression: "Why are you pretending to be so generous? If we charge the market price and then give you half the profit, wouldn't you be the one getting a better deal?"

Lin Ting remained calm, showing no embarrassment at being exposed: "Yes, but you can actually get investment and expand production capacity... Before, you could only earn one dollar, but now you can earn four dollars and give me half. In the end, isn't that still more money?"

Aunt Yu poked him harder.

Yu Zhanjun moved aside and began to rationally discuss the details.

They talked from morning till afternoon, even having lunch in between, and finally reached a consensus.

Most of Yu Zhanjun's demands were trivial, such as the selection of factory buildings and the requirement that the factory must still be owned by Yu...

Lin Ting only raised one objection—she could disregard the positions of the other members of the Yu family, but the security captain had to be a person.

Big Black was lying by the door when suddenly a chill ran down his spine.

I feel like some two-legged creatures are targeting me.

……

Lin Ting put down two stacks of banknotes and took a contract with him.

Because it was impossible to get a taxi in this area, Deputy Factory Director Yu specially assigned the transportation team leader to drive her there.

On the way back, Lin Ting had a smile on her lips.

The 20,000 yuan investment in the Yu family's small factory may not seem profitable, but in reality, although the factory is small and Yu Zhanjun has his "old habits," the family has a strong spirit of hard work and perseverance. Even though she aggressively pushed down the price for the first two orders, they did not cut corners or lower the quality. Their character and production level are both up to standard.

For Lin Ting, spending 20,000 yuan to acquire a factory with ample production experience and a sound management system is much more worthwhile than starting from scratch.

especially……

That 20,000 yuan was her profit as a middleman.

It's like getting something for nothing.

Oh no, this is the result of wisdom.

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