Chapter 385: Unexpected Autumn

Do something with Foxi?

Zhang Leping looked at Han Songlin in surprise. What could be done with Foxi?

Foxi was a competitor of Fuxing Motors to a certain extent in Southeast Asia.

However, Fuxing Motors was vigorously supporting this competitor.

The motorcycle research and development centre of Fuxing Motors has specially developed models for Foxi Motors, and then produces the developed models domestically first, before releasing them onto the Southeast Asian market to see the results.

If the results are good, they will directly purchase parts domestically and assemble and produce them in Siam.

So Foxi looks like a Siamese company, but in fact it is a front company of Fuxing Motors.

Han Songlin didn't reveal this either. Could Han Songlin be saying that you can use the name Foxi to purchase automobile technology?

Really, if a Chinese company wants to buy some technology abroad, it must be careful.

If you're not careful, you'll easily get cheated.

The more times a company gets cheated when buying technology, the more indignant they become. In the end, no one says anything, but they just keep it to themselves, determined to get their revenge in the future.

It doesn't really matter what kind of company Foxi is. What's important is that Foxi is clearly a Siamese company.

Siam's industrial development is still quite good.

A complete industrial system is naturally not there.

However, in some industries, with the help of foreign capital, it is there.

For example, the automobile industry.

Many automakers from the island country have factories in Siam, and in order to reduce production costs, they have also established many parts manufacturing companies.

When he left, Han Songlin also instructed Yang Zixing to boldly learn from foreign advanced technology, while also actively developing his own technology.

Only by learning from others' strengths and making up for one's weaknesses can one succeed.

The ultimate goal is clear: the pursuit of technological progress.

Han Yumeng was holding her head out of the meeting room when Liu Yuyan came up and poked her little head: 'You little brat, you went to see your father, why didn't you tell me?'

Han Yumeng's big eyes looked at Liu Yuyan, as if her mother had indeed said that she must tell her where she was going and not leave her side without a word.

'I want to see Daddy. Why did he go inside and not come out for a long time?'

Han Ting took the hands of Han Yumeng and Han Yufei and said seriously, 'Daddy is working. Do you know what work is?'

Seeing the two shaking their heads, Han Ting's desire to lecture them came up all of a sudden.

'Work is earning money. If Daddy doesn't work, our family will have no money, and without money, we won't be able to buy nice clothes.'

Han Yufei: 'Then don't buy nice clothes.'

Han Ting was at a loss for words. How could she say no to nice clothes?

'If you don't have money, you can't buy delicious food or toys.'

Han Yumeng's expression changed immediately. Toys and delicious food were indispensable.

Han Yufei: 'Then don't buy delicious food or toys!'

Han Songlin looked at Han Yufei in surprise. At this moment, the little guy was interpreting what it meant to be unyielding.

Liu Yuyan burst out laughing, and the three little ones couldn't help but look at her, wondering why their mother had suddenly laughed.

At that moment, Han Songlin really wanted to know what Han Yufei really wanted.

'Qiuzi, don't you have anything you really want?' Han Songlin had wanted to say that most things in the world could be bought with money; but then he thought better of it.

It's bad for children.

Money is important because it can buy everything we need in our daily lives, including pretending to be in love.

But money is also unimportant because it can't buy many things, such as the dream of immortality that humans have been pursuing.

People come naked, and when they go, they are accompanied by their shroud, and then they are put into a box, either taking up a square area or just a corner.

Han Yufei propped her head up with her hand, looking thoughtful.

To be honest, seeing a child with a thoughtful expression on their face is really quite a contrast.

Unfortunately, there are no smartphones around, or I would have taken a picture.

Maybe, twenty years from now, Han Yufei will still be able to take out this photo on some show.

It will add a knowing smile to the hearts of the netizens.

'No!' After a long pause, Han Yufei ended her thoughts and said this.

Han Songlin felt a sense of helplessness in his heart.

How could there be no such thing? It's not scientific!

'If not, that's fine. In the future, if you want something, you must tell Dad!'

'Okay!'

Han Ting: 'Dad, I want new clothes!'

Before Han Songlin could say anything, Liu Yuyan immediately put a stop to it: 'What do you want? You just bought you clothes, and now you want more? No way! The least you can do is wait until the New Year.'

Every day, she just loves new clothes. In the past, Liu Yuyan also liked to buy Han Ting new clothes.

Now that the family is rich, the children should be able to wear better clothes! As parents, we earn money not just for ourselves, but also for our children.

Han Songlin smiled, thinking that wearing new clothes during the New Year is a good sign!

Han Yumeng also wanted to wear new clothes during the New Year, but seeing her sister being suppressed by their mother, she wisely kept quiet.

Han Ting was unhappy and looked at Han Songlin with sad eyes.

In the family, they all knew that they must not upset their mother, because she would hit them. But their father was different!

No matter how much they caused trouble, their father would never get angry.

Well, for Han Songlin, as long as they didn't go too far, he didn't really care.

Han Songlin gave Han Ting an expression of helplessness, letting her experience it for herself.

Being truly good to your children doesn't mean giving them everything they want; if a parent thinks like this and acts on it, they are definitely harming their children.

If you want to harm someone, give them everything!

Because when they get used to getting everything, it's the beginning of losing everything.

Han Ting looked aggrieved, 'So, how long until New Year's?'

'When you finish your winter vacation, it will be almost New Year's Eve.' Han Songlin stroked Han Ting's little head. He himself had looked forward to New Year's Eve when he was a child, and to being able to wear new clothes.

Originally, they had planned to leave directly and return to Jiangzhong.

But Liu Yuyan said she wanted to go to the house on this side of Yanghe to take a look.

After looking around, Liu Yuyan didn't say anything for a while. Inside the house, there wasn't as much flying dust as expected because the doors and windows were closed.

Of course, there was still quite a bit.

Liu Yuyan: 'It's a pity that we don't have time today, otherwise I would clean the house up a bit!'

Han Songlin quickly dispelled Liu Yuyan's idea: 'What's there to clean? We're not going to live here in the future, so what's the point of cleaning it up for ghosts?'

Liu Yuyan glared at Han Songlin, with the children around, talking about ghosts.

'Otherwise, the house will just sit empty?'

Han Songlin: 'Let it be empty, there are plenty of empty houses anyway!'

Naturally, the cleaning didn't get done!

Once in the car, Han Ting pointed to a person outside and said, 'Dad, that person has been staring at us, is he a human trafficker?'

Human trafficker?

It's quite rampant nowadays, even in the 21st century.

Han Songlin frowned and looked in the direction Han Ting was pointing. Sure enough, there was a woman standing there, but when Han Songlin looked over, he saw the woman turn around and walk away.

Looking at the woman's back, Han Songlin's brows deepened even more.

He had a good memory, and the more impressive the image, the longer it lasted.

That woman at the foot of the mountain when he found Han Yumeng.

Unconsciously, Han Songlin glanced back at Han Yumeng, who was still talking to Han Yufei.

'That's not a human trafficker, he's probably just staring because your mother is pretty.'

Liu Yuyan rolled her eyes at Han Songlin. What was he talking about? She was not shy!

She felt a little embarrassed in the face of such praise from Han Songlin!