After Xia Ye finished handling the loan matter, she gave her parents a few words of advice, and then prepared to leave with the purchase contract of the soda plant in hand.
As soon as he walked out of the model apartment, a Santana suddenly stopped in front of Xia Ye's house on the only main road in the village.
The person who came down from Santana was none other than Wan Guopeng, the son of Wan Guoliang.
When he was in the village, everyone had to call him Mr. Wan, and he had long been used to the feeling of being flattered.
However.
When he got out of the car and saw Xia Ye, he suddenly became downcast and submissive, which was in sharp contrast to his previous domineering attitude in front of Xia Ye.
"Brother Ye! Have a cigarette!"
While speaking, Wan Guopeng took out two Huazi from his pocket and handed them to Xia Ye.
Two cigarettes were held in Wan Guopeng's hand, one facing inward and the other facing out.
If it were Wan Guopeng in the past, let alone passing cigarettes in such a polite way, he would not even look at him.
Xia Ye subconsciously took a cigarette from Chaoli and held it in his mouth. Wan Guopeng immediately lit it for him in a very polite manner.
Leaning on the car and smoking, Wan Guopeng said: "Brother Ye, if you hadn't reminded me last time, I would have been fucked badly! I just said to control costs, but I didn't expect that bastard to Shut down all the sewage plants for me. Fortunately, you reminded me that day, so I went to the sewage plant and found out in time. Otherwise, if the discharge was really illegal, my life would be over."
Thinking of this, Wan Guopeng took a long puff of cigarette, as if he had just missed a huge disaster.
Xia Ye smiled and said: "Xiao Zong Wan, you should thank Secretary Wan. If Secretary Wan hadn't called me home that day, I wouldn't have been able to remind you."
Wan Guopeng said with lingering fear: "Brother Ye, are you really good at reading people's faces? How did you know there was a problem with the sewage plant?"
Xia Ye pondered for a moment and finally came up with a relatively reasonable explanation.
"When I was in the village, when I passed by the lower reaches of Longyou Valley in our township, I saw traces of pollution in the river water, so I guessed that there must be a problem with the upstream sewage discharge, and I thought of the one that Mr. Xiao Wan opened upstream. Chemical plant.”
Wan Guopeng's expression changed, and his face was full of surprise.
How could the other party make such an accurate judgment just by catching such a subtle change?
No wonder his father said that compared with the other party, he is now in the sky and on the earth.
If he had Xia Ye's brains, he would dare to go to Longcheng City alone, let alone play around in the village.
"Brother Ye, your judgment and analysis skills are too good, aren't you? Fortunately, the sewage plant does not discharge much, otherwise, if it really exceeds the standard, I will really have to bear a big responsibility." Wan Guopeng took a breath.
"Mr. Xiao Wan, it's not easy to work in chemical plants now, right? Have you ever considered changing careers?"
"It's difficult to operate in many industries now, isn't it? It's not just our chemical factory that's difficult to operate. I heard that there are also many closed factories in Longcheng City!"
"You still have a chance to sell the chemical plant you own. Don't wait until it goes bankrupt to find someone to buy it. By then it will be too late."
Wan Guopeng was slightly startled and said, "Brother Ye, are you trying to persuade me to sell the chemical plant to someone else as soon as possible?"
"Yes, at least we can recover some losses, otherwise we may lose everything."
Hearing Xia Ye's reminder, Wan Guopeng's eyes were filled with astonishment.
With Xia Ye's accurate prediction last time, Wan Guopeng faced Xia Ye's reminder again, no longer completely disbelieving.
He took a deep breath and said, "Okay, then I'll listen to you and find someone to sell the chemical plant as soon as possible. Brother Ye, do you know something? Can you reveal it to me?"
Xia Ye shook his head and said enigmatically: "The secret must not be leaked."
Wan Guopeng curled his lips and said helplessly: "But even if I sell the chemical plant, I still owe a large amount of debt. If there is no chemical plant to support me, when can I pay off the debt?"
"When you sell the factory, you will have funds in hand. With these funds, you will have a chance to turn around at any time."
Wan Guopeng took a long drag on his cigarette and said with confusion on his face: "Don't we give priority to paying off debts with the money from selling the chemical plant?"
"You're talking about the loan you took to set up the factory, right? You don't have to pay back all the money, but keep part of it as investment capital, so that you can make a big difference with a small amount."
Wan Guopeng frowned and said: "But I am very confused now. I have no direction at all. I don't know what to do after selling the chemical plant? My mind is empty."
Xia Ye sighed and asked: "If you were given a barren mountain now, how would you make money with it?"
Wan Guopeng said without hesitation: "Then I will enclose the land on the barren hills and raise some cattle and sheep. In the future, I will fatten up the cattle and sheep and sell them all. I can make a fortune with little effort."
Xia Ye shook his head and smiled: "Listening to what you said, it's not surprising that you run a chemical plant and run it poorly."
Wan Guopeng scratched his head and said: "Brother Ye, I heard from my dad that you graduated from Longcheng University and must be smarter than me. I want to ask you for more advice. Just for my dad's sake, teach me Teach me."
While talking, Wan Guopeng quickly took out several strips of Huazi from the trunk and handed them to Xia Ye.
He had prepared this in advance.
Wan Guoliang had repeatedly warned him not to do any errands when meeting Xia Ye, but to give him something he could use as a thank you.
And Wan Guopeng, who was so smart, did listen and actually bought some cartons of cigarettes that he thought were very cool.
A few bucks are not something ordinary people in the village can afford casually.
This gift shouldn’t be too thin, right?
However.
These few flowers made Xia Ye feel dumbfounded.
Let's just say Wan Guopeng is on the right track. He at least knows how to prepare a few cigarettes as a favor.
Call him dishonest, but at least I helped him avoid jail.
What he gave away seemed a lot shabby compared to Jiang Dong Huang Ling.
It's his business whether to accept it or not, but it's Wan Guopeng's business to send it away or not.
"These flowers cost a lot of money, right? You can keep it for yourself." Xia Ye declined with a smile.
"Brother Ye, just accept these flowers as my brother's heartfelt wishes! You helped me avoid a prison sentence. I will definitely remember this kindness in my heart."
Half pushing and half accepting the Hua Zi handed over by Wan Guopeng, Xia Ye nodded helplessly and said, "Okay, thank you."
He gently placed the few flowers on the passenger seat, then raised his head and said, "Mr. Wan, please help Secretary Wan with it for me. I'm going back to Longcheng City."
Wan Guopeng said a little disappointed: "Brother Ye, are you leaving in such a hurry? Then when will you be free to teach me how to make money?"
"Well...I really have something to do, how about another time?"
Wan Guopeng saw that Xia Ye had already gotten into the driver's seat and said helplessly: "Brother Ye, go slowly!"
Say it.
He just watched Hutou Ben speeding along the main road in the village, and couldn't help but sigh: "How great would it be if one day I could drive such a big Mercedes?"
Some people died, but not completely...
