Chapter 250

After greeting Liu Zhi, Chai Ren returns to the big dining table in the open air.

At this time, Mujian is carefully feeding her daughter French fries. The table is also full of various fruits and snacks, as well as some prepared dishes and various delicacies. After all, there are so many people on the farm, and their family doesn't have so many rules. The bodyguards and servants also have to eat together, but the bodyguards take turns to eat.

Moreover, Chai Ren had a hard time coming. How could he invite him to have barbecue and beer? He couldn't afford to lose this man.

Looking at Mujian's attentive feeding of his daughter, Liu Qian felt uncomfortable sitting there, just like those relatives who came to his house, but he didn't regret following Chai Renlai. It would be nice to get along with her for two days. It's not the only way to make friends.

Seeing Liu Qian drinking tea silently, Chai Ren sat beside Mujian and said, "President Liu, don't be restrained. Take whatever you want."

"Well, there is little wood." Liu Qian nodded and smiled.

After that, Chairen also grabbed a piece of chips from the plate, took the spare time of Mujian's feeding, handed it to muwan'er's mouth, and said smilingly, "come on, Wan'er, have chips."

"No." Mu Waner shrunk her head and shook her head.

"Why not." Chai Ren said with a wry smile as if he had been hit hard.

"Mom and dad all say don't eat strange people's food." Mu Wan'er said seriously with a face, and then asked for help from Mu Jian: "Dad, am I right?"

"Ha ha, my dear daughter, I'm right, but don't eat what strangers give you." Mujian laughed.

"Uncle is not a stranger, uncle is your father's friend, and I have known you for several years." Chai Ren asked.

Mu Wan'er listened and bit her finger. She thought about the logic in it. After three seconds' meditation, she looked at Chai Ren and said, "but it's strange that I haven't seen her for a long time."

This little smart guy learned to sophistry at such a young age.

Chai Ren doesn't tease her anymore, so as not to be bullied by the father and daughter.

"My dear daughter, well said, your father's style." Looking at Chairen's face, Mujian said with a smile.

With the help of Liu Qian's efforts to go to the bathroom, Mujian's face said, "how is the business talk this time?" Monkeys and soldiers naturally followed. He didn't know how much Liu Qian knew, so he could only act like a conspiracy.

"It's OK. It's going well." Chai Ren nodded and said with a smile.

"I've heard about the iron ore you're going to buy. You should be careful. Those armed forces are not so easy to deal with, and their appetite may not be small." Mujian said solemnly.

"Don't worry, isn't there the kid Lyme? It shouldn't be a big problem." Chai Ren said with a smile that Lyme was the son of the president of that African country and the only child. At that time, his father was only the vice president when he was in school, and he was elected the year before last. Although his rights were not all in one hand, they were not made of clay.

"But his father is not the next president. Maybe you can't finish mining that iron ore in 15 years. If you don't have this layer of skin, it will be a bit of a problem." Mujian said a little worried.

Chai Ren shrugs.

"What can I do about it? It's just a leak. I can still hope to dig up a gold mine. Anyway, my bottom line is just to keep the principal. How much money can I make? It's another story. I'm not a shareholder. In the later period, I can make a loan to the bank to advance the payment. Say back ten thousand steps. Even if something really happens, I'll lose some skin at most, and those guys can be jerks again It's not just that I'm not allowed to do the business of capital preservation. " Chai Ren said easily.

His purpose is only the underground iron ore. there are many ways to make money. If there is a loss here, he can find another way to make it back. Therefore, he is not afraid that if these iron ore has no money to make, consolidate its power and position, it will already make money? Calculate a fart, tool just, general two generation just can chase money this kind of thing, he has already exceeded this kind of level.

"Well, it's also, anyway, your main purpose is not to make money." Mujian also laughed. Although he didn't understand politics, he was no longer a citizen when he had dinner with his relatives. Money is just a thing that ordinary people care about.

"You are going to keep the farm and keep doing it." Chairen grabs a mango and nibbles it.

"Yes, otherwise, I think it's also very good. Next, I'm going to dispose of some shares and assets and start an investment company. In recent years, the Internet has developed rapidly, and I'm going to lie down in the water." Mujian replied.

His father's assets are not only the farm, but also the shares and real estate of many companies. This is just the place where his father provides for the aged. Every year, the stock dividends and real estate rental income are as high as $20 million, which is after tax. If he had not paid a high inheritance tax, his assets would have left Liu Qian a large part.

"Well, I'd like to suggest investing in our country's Internet enterprises. Now they are just starting in all aspects, and there is still a lot of market space." Chai Ren suggested. His assets are basically heavy asset models. Although he thinks the Internet will make a lot of money in the future, he is not interested in getting involved. In that sentence, the road is different.

"Yes, I'll see you then. I'll see you if I have any trouble." Mujian nodded.

"Ha ha, welcome." Chai Ren laughed and said that Mujian's network in the United States is very helpful to his resource layout. He used to be a classmate. If there is interest involved in the future, the relationship between them will be closer.

At this time, seeing Liu Qian back, the two stopped talking about "business".

"By the way, how do you make this red wine?" Chai Ren suddenly asked. Looking at the red wine on the table, he suddenly remembered that Mujian had planted a large area of grapes. Of course, it was not for food, mainly for wine making. Before, Mujian provided grapes for other wineries, because Mujian's father only liked to drink white wine, but didn't like red wine, so he didn't make it by himself. After Mujian took over, he said that he built a wine Cellar wine, but I haven't tasted it so far.

"It's very good. It's already built. It's in the barrel. I told you that at that time, I chose many kinds of grapes to test. I don't believe those professionals. Why should I like the wine standard they say is good? I like the process of adding some sugar in the red wine, especially the process of going to the special wine. So I took turns to try it, really don't say.. " When Mujian hears about red wine, she immediately comes to her senses and is ready to talk about it.

"Wait, can I have a drink?" Chai Ren directly interrupts Mujian's "nagging" and complaining. He doesn't care about Mujian's strange drinking ways and special hobbies. He only cares about whether he can drink. The most important thing is whether he can take a batch of "blackmail" back, whether it's good to drink or not, and put them in the bowl.

has the final say what I can drink, but it has not yet stabilized. I will prepare a wine brand in the future, and fight with those red wine. What is the best criterion for them? Why do I have to drink red wine according to their requirements? I do not believe in this evil. I must try out one hundred kinds of wine, sugar, ice and cheese. Add lemon juice, add... "

Mu Jian said it was more and more outrageous. Chai Ren couldn't see it anymore. His face was weird. He wanted to say: are you sure that you can drink the things you get, and they won't poison people?

Liu Qian also took a smoke on his face. He felt that there was something wrong with Mujian's spirit. Do you think NIMA red wine is mixed with sugar, ice and cheese.

“。。。”

Everyone was speechless.

includes those bodyguards, who listen to Mu Jian's "crazy imagination", and make complaints about the wine industry.

What a pity it must be.

"Wake up, Kenko. Don't go crazy." Chai Ren interrupted with a wry smile.

"You're crazy. I'm just curious. I always drink that kind of wine and get tired of it. It's not good to try some new taste. I'm still looking forward to publishing books." Mujian said disdainfully.

“。。。 OK, you can do whatever you want, but don't test me for poison. I don't want to die yet. " Chai Ren said, covering his face.

"Coward."

PS: next chapter, about ten o'clock.