Chapter 158: Don't let prudence limit you

How much is appropriate? Han Songlin pondered slightly, and then felt his sleeve being lightly tugged. He glanced at Liu Yuyan, who was wearing a smile on her face.

Did she mean to tell him to give a higher amount?

'Five hundred, Dad, five hundred a month, what do you think? Of course, if the pig farm is profitable in the future, we can also give a pay rise, and there will be a bonus at the end of the year!'

Before Liu Mingcheng could say anything, he heard Han Ting yell, 'Dad, I need to poop!'

At this point, Han Songlin noticed that Han Ting looked very anxious.

Liu Yuyan quickly pulled Han Ting up and was about to go to the toilet, but Han Ting didn't want to: 'Mom, I don't want to poop there, it's so dirty!'

Instantly, the air was inexplicably quiet.

Although this was the truth, it was always a bit embarrassing when a child said it.

Liu Yuyan said sternly, 'You don't poop here, poop there, go!'

'No!'

Yang Xiuying looked at Liu Mingcheng with a smile and said, 'Take Han Ting to the vegetable garden to poop.'

Liu Yuyan had no choice but to take Han Ting to find a new place.

Han Songlin didn't say anything. To be honest, the Liu family toilet was indeed a bit of a mess, and it was also a bit dangerous for children.

Liu Mingcheng coughed lightly and said, 'Songlin, you said that the 500 yuan salary was real, right?'

Could Han Songlin say that he regretted it?

'Dad, you're right, it must be true.'

Liu Mingcheng slapped his thigh: 'Okay, today we'll pack up, and tomorrow morning we'll go live in the city.'

Who wouldn't want to live in the city? Only a fool wouldn't want to!

Han Songlin laughed lightly, glanced at Liu Yang, and Liu Yang helplessly smiled back at Han Songlin.

Yang Xiufang patted Liu Mingcheng on the back: 'What are you so excited about? You can't move on the first few days of the New Year! Wait until after the New Year, then move!'

On the third day of the Chinese New Year, Han Songlin and his friends went back to the countryside to have fun.

The city is no longer fun; the countryside is a bit more fun.

In the future, it will be the other way around; the countryside is no longer fun, and the city is fun.

Especially in small counties, the flow of people surges during the Chinese New Year.

People who have been away for most of the year will always come back during the Chinese New Year.

On the fourth day of the Chinese New Year, Han Songlin went to the second branch of Fule Winery to work the night shift.

While on duty, he also brought his family with him.

The second factory is in a nice environment with many different kinds of ornamental trees.

So, quite a few people from the city come here to play.

'Hey, Songlin!'

Han Songlin was a little surprised to see Jia Yuanshan here.

'Why are you here? I thought you said you were going to your father-in-law's!'

Jia Yuanshan tried hard to pout towards the rattan chair not far away: 'Look, that's my father-in-law. Come, I'll take you over there and introduce you.'

Han Songlin knew that Jia Yuanshan had a certain background, and that it mainly came from his wife's side.

Jia Yuanshan and his wife met and fell in love in college. How could a man who was not considered handsome attract a beautiful woman?

Therefore, Han Songlin never doubted Jia Yuanshan's abilities.

'Dad, this is my friend Han Songlin!'

'Hello, uncle. Hello, aunt.'

Liu Teng looked to be in his fifties, and perhaps due to long-term work pressure, half of his hair was already grey.

He looked in good spirits, however.

Judging by his demeanour and bearing, he had obviously been in a position of authority for a long time.

A government official!

"Han Songlin, you are the boss here, right? Not bad, not bad, young and capable.'

'You're too kind, Songlin doesn't deserve the praise!'

Young but not arrogant, humble and polite, good!

No matter what the era, the people who ultimately succeed are not arrogant.

'Come, sit down. The tea here is quite good!'

Han Songlin sat down as he was told. Someone was on duty at Jiayuan today because he was coming over.

After all, Han Songlin was here, and the boss could not be left without lunch.

'I'm glad you like it!' Han Songlin did not say that Zhang Teng should bring some tea leaves to go or anything.

The tea at Jiayuan should be of average quality.

Liu Yuyan walked over and greeted Liu Ling with a smile, 'Hello, auntie and uncle!'

Liu Ling happily introduced, "Mom and dad, this is Liu Yuyan, Han Songlin's wife!'

'Hello!'

After exchanging greetings, Liu Yuyan said to Han Songlin, "Mom and I will take Qiu'er for a walk, you keep an eye on Han Ting!'

'Isn't Han Ting going with you?'

'She wants to play with the kids, she's not going!'

Han Songlin turned his head to look at the group of children. Han Ting, this pretty little girl, had managed to blend in quite well.

There were really quite a lot of people here today.

The people who could afford to come here and have a good time were from relatively well-off families.

Jia Yuan had also prepared kettles and teacups in this small square.

With a little tea and hot water, Fule Wine was still able to afford to supply it.

Liu Ling looked at her mother and said, 'Mom, let's go for a walk!'

'Sure!'

The man left, but instead, three men were left here drinking tea.

Han Songlin noticed He Yuqiong not far away and smiled apologetically before going over to speak to her.

'Does Jiayuan have any vegetables?'

'Yes!'

'It'll be ready for lunch.'

Han Songlin was really satisfied with He Yuqiong; just take today's incident as an example, if it were someone else, they probably wouldn't have bothered with these outsiders.

But He Yuqiong had someone boil some hot water and even provided tea and tea sets.

That was very nice.

It was a small thing, but it made someone's heart feel warm.

'I know.'

He sat down again, and Jia Yuanshan also briefly explained his father-in-law's situation.

He is the branch manager of the CCB in Shuchuan.

This really hadn't occurred to Han Songlin.

No wonder Jia Yuanshan had risen so quickly, with such a connection.

'Songlin, your prudent approach to business is quite good,'

Han Songlin laughed, 'I don't want to ruin my hard-won achievements!'

Liu Teng looked at Jia Yuanshan with a smile. He wasn't very satisfied with Jia Yuanshan's previous work.

However, his handling of Leshui and Yuanle distilleries had impressed him.

He had to admit that the boy, Jia Yuanshan, was quite accurate when it came to judging people.

'Steadiness is a good thing, but if you are too steady, you will restrict your own development. You have to be good at using your own advantages.' Liu Teng rotated the teacup. It was good tea, and he had drunk a lot of it.

The tea leaves were just so-so.

But the water was really good.

As the old saying goes, good wine must be made with good water; this saying is true.

What are your advantages?

Han Songlin knows exactly where his advantage lies, and that is in his grasp of the general trend of the future.

No one in the world knows the future better than him.

Even the most brilliant strategists would never have guessed what achievements Hua Guo would make in the future.

How influential Hua Guo would be in the world.

A sneeze from Hua Guo would shake the whole world.

But obviously, Liu Teng was not talking about this.

Han Songlin looked at Jia Yuanshan and suddenly understood.

He did have an advantage.

He knew Jia Yuan Shan well and was his friend.

And behind Jia Yuan Shan stood the bank.

What did the bank stand for?

Money!

A steady stream of financial support.