However, Song's mother failed to tell Yang Xun in the end.
The next day.
Yang Xun personally put the two old people on the train bound for Jinzhou. After watching the train go away, Yang Xun turned around and returned to Xiaolei's house.
A year has passed.
The pig farm is built, and in a few days, the first batch of pigs will be ready for slaughter.
Today, the price of pork on the market is about 1.5 yuan per catty. Based on a pig weighing 350 catties, the market price of a pig is about 525 yuan.
The first batch of Xiaolei's pig farm can produce about 120 pigs, with a total output value of about 63,000 yuan.
certainly.
If it is wholesale, it will definitely not be sold at this price, but it is still available for more than 40,000 to 50,000 yuan.
And these are just the first batch of pigs to be slaughtered.
Two months later, the second batch of pigs can also be slaughtered, although the number of the second batch of pigs is only half of the first batch.
But the output value of RMB 20,000 to RMB 30,000 is quite a lot.
If everything goes smoothly, the annual output value of Xiaolei's pig farm will be about 300,000 yuan, and the net profit will be about 50,000 yuan.
This is still the first year, and the breeding experience is not rich enough. Next year, the profits will be even higher.
According to Yang Xun's estimate, Xiaolei's family will be able to pay off the loan in about five years, and the rest of the time will be pure profit.
Seeing that the pig farm was gradually getting back on track, Yang Xun breathed a sigh of relief.
In the past year, he had hardly slept a single day.
The pressure is too much.
If he lost more than 300,000 yuan in investment, how could he have the face to meet Brother Dongbao?
By then, he would be embarrassed to return to Pengcheng, let alone take over the electronics factory.
Fortunately, everything went well.
After half a year, he will probably be able to escape completely and return to Pengcheng.
After seeing the vastness outside, Yang Xun always wanted to go back early, but if the task was not completed, he himself would not feel at ease.
One and a half years is indeed longer than the originally planned time, but plans can never keep up with changes.
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half year later.
Amid the farewells from the villagers of Xiaolei's family, Yang Xun embarked on the return journey briskly.
mission completed!
Pengcheng, I, Yang Xun, am back!
Returning to Pengcheng with great expectations, Li Jie did not treat Yang Xun badly. He first held a reception banquet for him, although there were only four people in the reception banquet.
But this is a family dinner.
In Yang Xun's mind, family banquets are far more comfortable than those eaten in big restaurants.
The next day is the reception feast.
Yang Xun officially took over as director of the electronics factory!
Director Yang, online!
Although Yang Xun left the factory for a year and a half, he entered work very quickly. In just one week, he clarified all the matters in the factory.
He has been thoroughly trained to be able to keep Xiaolei's gang in check.
It was just a small scene for about 300 people.
Seeing that Yang Xun was doing a decent job, Li Jie retreated behind the scenes with peace of mind, only occasionally coming out to give guidance to the R&D department.
A few years have passed and the Walkman is no longer high-tech.
Although the price of the Walkman is still not cheap, compared to the huge profits from the interview just now, Li Jie really doesn't like it.
Recently, the factory is developing a domestic version of the red and white console.
The Famicom is a game console launched by Nintendo in 1983. The price is as high as 14,800 yen, which is only about 3,400 yen when converted into RMB.
But these days, that’s not how currency exchange works.
300 RMB cannot be exchanged for that much Japanese yen.
Of course, what Li Jie is making now cannot be a simple copycat. Even if he doesn't care about the factory, he can't just do it casually.
He doesn't ask for sales all over the world. As long as he can export and exchange for foreign exchange, it will be considered a success.
And this was also the second task he gave Yang Xun.
After learning about the new mission, Yang Xun suddenly realized that no wonder 'Brother Dongbao' asked him to learn English. In the past year and a half, he had suffered a lot in order to learn English.
At first, he felt sleepy when he saw the pile of English words.
But no matter how sleepy he was, he still looked down, and occasionally called Brother Xiaohui to ask him for study tips.
Rote memorization, this is the 'trick' given to him by Brother Xiaohui.
There is no shortcut to learning a foreign language. Memorizing it first is the basic requirement, and then speaking can be practiced slowly.
After devouring foreign language dictionaries for a year, Yang Xun's English level has indeed improved, and his vocabulary has reached the level of junior high school graduates in later generations.
Just speaking, it's a bit miserable.
No, Li Jie specially found a tutor for him.
Beautiful tutor.
All in all, Yang Xun is not too young. After the New Year, he was almost 24, but he had never been in love once.
Not only Yang Xun's mother was anxious, Song Yunping was also anxious.
Yang Xun was sweet-mouthed and hard-working. After a few years, she also recognized this younger brother.
Before Yang visited Pengcheng, Song Yunping interviewed more than a dozen tutors in succession. Based on the requirements of choosing a blind date, she selected tutors.
After several rounds of interviews, she finally found a tutor with limited qualifications.
That is Sun Min who is currently teaching Yang Xun.
However, half a month passed without any response from Yang Xun. As a last resort, Song Yunping called Yang Xun to his home.
While Yang Xun was helping to choose vegetables, Song Yunping asked pointedly.
"Yang Xun, how have you been in class lately?"
"fine."
Yang Xun replied cheerfully: "Teacher Xiao Sun's spoken English is much better than mine, and she is also very patient. She doesn't get angry when she encounters something I don't know how to do."
"Sister, the teacher you found is great!"
Hearing these words, Song Yunping couldn't help but shook her head.
Why does this kid seem to be unaware?
Logically speaking, it shouldn't be.
This guy, who used to be so clever, is so clueless when it comes to matters between men and women.
After thinking for a while, Song Yunping decided to pierce the window paper.
"That's not what I asked."
"I mean, what do you think of Sun Min?"
"She's very good."
Yang Xun replied as a matter of course, and then he was stunned for a moment.
"sister."
Then, Yang Xun scratched his head and said embarrassedly.
"I understand what you mean, but I really haven't thought about it that way."
Song Yunping smiled: "Now, think about it, do you have a good impression of Teacher Xiao Sun?"
"I don't know either."
After a long while, Yang Xun said frankly: "Anyway, I feel quite comfortable getting along with Teacher Xiao Sun. As for other things, I didn't think much about it."
"Okay, let nature take its course."
Song Yunping didn't pursue the problem either. She didn't know what age it was, and she didn't know how to be a good partner.
Pull a string, build a bridge, and whether the rest can be accomplished or not is all Yang Xun and Sun Min's business.
It was done, she was happy.
No, there is nothing to be disappointed about.
If Teacher Xiao Sun is not good enough, you can introduce someone else.
Yang Xun is only 23 years old this year. He is young and not ugly. He also manages a factory with more than 300 people. With such conditions, he can find it slowly and not in a hurry.
