Looking at Ma Debao running away, Li Jie couldn't help but smile and shook his head.
This kid has been really a little distracted lately.
When I bought a car, I didn't even say hello, I just told him to kill him first and then show him off.
If you think about it carefully, this is normal. Who hasn't been young and vigorous? Ma Debao became the 'richest man' in Yuquanying area at a young age. Money is a man's courage, and the money in his pocket is bulging. , expansion and expansion are also reasonable.
However, according to Li Jie's evaluation standards, Ma Debao's performance is far from enough.
Although Ma Debao has made more than one million in a few years, what era is it in now?
In the early 1990s, it was a paradise for entrepreneurs. Opportunities abounded in all walks of life. You could make a fortune just by setting up a stall and selling pies.
Compared with other entrepreneurs who have nothing but nothing, Ma Debao's entrepreneurial conditions are simply astonishingly good.
Not to mention anything else, just the few engineering machines he owns, how many people can afford them in this day and age?
Not to mention that Li Jie gave him advice from time to time.
This is equivalent to Li Jie bringing the rice to Ma Debao's mouth. As long as he is not stupid, he can eat it by picking up chopsticks.
If starting a business like this can fail, Li Jie will probably have to consider whether to go out personally, collect a fortune from Soros, and then deposit it in the bank, so that Ma Debao can rest and earn the interest.
Fortunately, Ma Debao's performance in the past two years has barely passed the standard. Although its business scale has not expanded rapidly, it has not had any problems. It has never been complacent and has been able to improve by one level every year.
A moment later, Ma Debao walked into the house with a sad face. He saw a little carrot head more than two feet tall. He immediately put down the toy shovel in his hand and ran towards him, shouting with his little hands open as he ran.
"Dad, hug...hug."
Little Luobotou is Xuanxuan, the son of Ma Debao and Mai Miao. He is a little over two years old this year. Since Ma Debao is busy on weekdays, the father and son do not have much family time together, so every time Little Luobotou sees Ma Debao Debao was very excited.
Seeing his son staggering while running, as if he was about to fall down at the next moment, Ma Debao took a few steps to meet him, picked up his son, and kissed him twice.
Smelling the faint scent of milk coming from his son, in an instant, most of Ma Debao's annoyance disappeared.
After walking all this way, he has come to realize that his father asked him to write this project report not to embarrass him, but to make him improve and learn more.
I remember my father once mentioned to himself that competition in all walks of life will inevitably become more and more intense in the future. There are few competitors today, but that’s just because there are still many people in a wait-and-see state.
After all, in the traditional concept, the iron rice bowl is king. Business people like them used to be capitalist roaders and would be beaten.
However, with the gradual advancement of reform and opening up, domestic ideology has changed.
Of course, none of the above was thought up by Ma Debao himself, but what Li Jie told him.
Ma Debao didn't understand it at first, but in the past two years, he found that more and more people are doing business. A few years ago, there were no decent construction companies in the local market.
Therefore, at that time, Ma Debao's construction company was simply invincible.
But things are different now. In the past two years, there have been more and more construction companies of all kinds. Projects that were easily received in the past are now very difficult to obtain without a lot of effort.
To put it simply, it is changing from a seller's market to a buyer's market.
On the other side, Mai Miao noticed something was wrong with her husband's mood, and then looked at Ma Debao with a questioning expression.
Ma Debao glanced at his son in his arms and signaled that he would talk later.
Mai Miao nodded slightly. Seeing his wife receiving his prompt, Ma Debao turned to look at his son and asked with a smile.
"Xuanxuan, do you miss dad?"
"think!"
The little carrot head responded with a milky voice.
"Haha, son, let's go, daddy will take you to the car."
Ma Debao laughed, hugged his son and walked out the door.
"Oh, take a ride, take a ride, take a ride."
Seeing this, Mai Miao couldn't help but smile and shake her head. This son's pain was in vain. Every time he saw his father, he turned around and forgot about his mother.
Watching the father and son leave, Mai Miao did not follow them. Although her family bought a new car, she was not particularly interested in things like cars.
About half an hour later, Ma Debao returned home with his son in his arms, but by this time the child had fallen asleep.
Entering the room, Mai Miao saw her son sweating profusely. She couldn't help but rolled her eyes at her husband and lowered her voice.
"I sweat like crazy every time I take care of my child. I guess you don't want to get better. Have you forgotten that Xuanxuan got cold and fell ill last time?"
Facing his wife's accusation, Ma Debao smiled and did not dare to reply at all.
Immediately, Mai Miao took the child from Debao's hands. After placing the child, she asked her doubts.
"Is there something wrong at the vineyard?"
Ma Debao nodded first, and then shook his head. Seeing this scene, Mai Miao was even more puzzled.
"What's going on?"
"Um." Ma Debao sighed and explained with a grimace: "Didn't Dad assign a task to me a few days ago? But I was so busy these two days that I forgot about it. Dad asked me about it just now. , and then I found that I didn’t write a single word.”
"Then, Dad asked me to write it now when I get back, and he will check it early tomorrow morning."
After figuring out the cause of the matter, Mai Miao couldn't help but laugh, and then glared at Ma Debao.
"Who told you not to study hard? You haven't finished reading those books that dad sent me."
Ma Debao chuckled and pointed to the small bookshelf on the table: "Well, I'm busy, so I don't have time. Besides, I still have my wife. With you as my backing, what do I have to be afraid of?"
When Mai Miao heard this, she was angry and funny, but who allowed herself to recognize the other person in her life?
It is said that a husband and wife are of the same mind, and their strength is as strong as gold. When encountering problems, the two of them should discuss it together and bear it together, which is natural.
Mai Miao and Shui Hua have a close relationship. They are both strong-willed women. Now that they have decided to make a career, Mai Miao will naturally treat them with caution.
In fact, she also wrote a copy of the plan. Originally, she planned to wait for Ma Debao to finish writing it, then put the two plans together, and then learn from each other's strengths to make a better plan.
However, my father-in-law said he would like it early tomorrow morning. If he came here now, he would not have enough time.
After pondering for a moment, Mai Miao took out a draft from the drawer and handed it to Ma Debao.
"This is what is written. Let's sum it up together and see if there is a better way."
Seeing the dense handwriting on the manuscript paper, Ma Debao hugged Mai Miao excitedly.
"Honey, you are awesome!"
Mai Miao pushed Ma Debao pretending to be disgusted and said arrogantly.
"Hmph, I won't do it next time!"
