"Uncle Liu, don't worry! I have my own sense of discretion."

Fangyuan is right! He does have his own sense of propriety, but his sense of propriety is just that of an old man.

Fangyuan is not stupid. He has never thought about confronting the local government head-on. Since he cannot go head-on, he can only carry the old man out.

For now, no one really wants to confront the elderly head-on.

There is actually another reason why Fangyuan did this, that is, he wanted to see if anyone would show up.

After coming out of the police station, Fangyuan drove directly to the old man's house. This time he came to give ginseng.

The old man is still not at home, and this is the time when the old man is busy.

Fangyuan chatted with the old lady for a while, put down the ginseng and left.

The old lady knows the goods! Of course she was surprised when she saw the two ginseng sticks that Fangyuan took out.

If Fangyuan hadn't insisted, the old lady probably wouldn't have said anything.

After leaving here, Fangyuan went to the compound where Mr. Xu lived for another day and gave one to each elderly person. Of course, he did not send it door to door, but placed them all in Mr. Xu's home.

He is not worried that Mr. Xu will be greedy for himself if he does not give it to others. Mr. Xu is not that kind of person.

Because he had to rush home for lunch, Fangyuan delivered the things and left.

Around 11 o'clock in the morning, Fangyuan drove back to Qinghe.

Before Fangyuan arrived home, he was stopped by someone, none other than the old factory director.

"I'm talking about the factory director, what are you..." Fangyuan asked, sticking his head out of the car window.

"Fang Yuan, please park the car on the side of the road first. I have something to ask you." The old factory manager said anxiously.

"Uh!" Fangyuan was stunned for a moment, nodded and said, "Okay."

Fangyuan drove the car to the side of the road and stopped, then got out of the car and asked: "What's wrong, factory director, what happened again?"

"Fang Yuan, the method you mentioned won't work!" the old factory director said helplessly.

"It doesn't work? What do you mean?" Fangyuan also looked confused.

“From the time the announcement was posted to now, no one is willing to raise funds.”

"Ah! No way!" Fang Yuan looked at the old factory director in surprise.

He was only surprised because he didn't believe it, because it was a good thing! Since it was a good thing, why didn't anyone respond?

It would be understandable if others did not respond to Fangyuan, but my mother did not respond, which made Fangyuan incomprehensible.

Others don't know what's going on in their family, but Fangyuan knows! The family is not short of money, so why doesn't my mother raise funds?

"How can I lie to you? So far, there is no one." The old factory director said helplessly.

Hearing what the old factory director said, Fangyuan thought for a moment and said, "Factory director, in the name of my mother, I subscribe for 10,000 shares."

"Fang Yuan, what are you..." The old factory director looked at Fan Yuan in surprise.

"Didn't you say that no one subscribes? Then let my mother take the lead. My mother's popularity in the factory is quite good. If my mother subscribes, then she can more or less attract some people, and then these people she leads will lead some more.

, it should be almost done soon.”

Hearing what Fangyuan said, the old factory director's eyes lit up, he patted his head and said, "That's right! Okay, let's do it like this."

"By the way, factory director, doesn't the factory still owe everyone wages? You can also use the owed wages to subscribe!"

"Ah! Use the salary you owe to subscribe?"

"yes!"

"But Fangyuan, in that case, we won't be able to collect that much money." The old factory director frowned and said.

"Director, you seem to have forgotten that even if the money is collected, the wages owed to the workers will not be paid! In the end, it will not be the same."

Hearing what Fangyuan said, the old factory manager thought for a moment, nodded and said, "That's right, we still have to pay wages."

"Let's do this. My mother will subscribe for 10,000 shares unchanged, plus the salary my mother is owed will also be subscribed."

"Fang Yuan, yes, yes, but don't you need to tell your mother?"

"No, I'll tell my mother about this later."

"Okay then! Let's go, how to get to the factory office."

"Um!"

Fangyuan did not drive this time, and walked to the factory office with the old factory director, mainly because the road was not far.

Subscribing shares is done in the factory office, where there is an accountant, a cashier, and mainly the director of the factory office.

After arriving at the office, Fangyuan took out his bag, which he had taken out of the car before arriving.

Of course, the car is just a disguise, it is actually taken out of the space.

Putting the bag on the desk, Fang Yuan took out bundles of big unity from the bag.

"Wang Lin subscribed for 10,000 shares, and the salary owed is also included." Fang Yuan said.

"Ah! Should I also subscribe for the wages I owe?" the office director asked.

"Yes, change the salary owed to her to be paid, and then convert it into shares."

This time, without waiting for Fangyuan to speak, the old factory director spoke directly to the office director.

"Okay, director, I understand. I will draw up a contract right away."

Mom has not been paid for almost half a year. You must know that mom’s salary is considered high in woolen mills, about fifty yuan a month.

In this case, more than 200 shares were added, and finally my mother subscribed for more than 10,200 shares.

You must know that this is going to be posted, and whoever subscribes how much will be visible to everyone the next day.

It is precisely because of this that Fangyuan decided to let his mother take the lead.

Fangyuan did not help Third Sister subscribe. This does not mean that he did not want to, but that he hoped to let Third Sister subscribe for it herself.

Soon the office director wrote the contract. Fangyuan took it over and looked at it to see that it was OK, so he signed it on behalf of his mother.

This is more than 10,200 shares! In less than two years, with so many shares, my mother will probably not be doing anything by then, and the dividends alone will be more than her salary.

As for the future, let alone that, if the woolen mill can be listed, it will definitely be issued with more than 10,000 shares.

This is the pure original stock of Zheng 2800! It is purer than the original stock sold before listing.

Just kidding, if it is really listed, I don’t know how many shares the current share will be converted into.

Of course, if you think about this now, in fact, even if they are not listed, these original stocks will be nothing more than ten or twenty years later.

Taking the contract, Fangyuan went back. As soon as Fangyuan left, the old factory director arranged for the office director to write a public announcement immediately.

This announcement is not for everyone to subscribe, but to post how many shares Fangyuan’s mother has subscribed for.

It is estimated that the entire woolen mill will know about it tonight.

When Fangyuan returned home, no one was there, not even the master. Needless to say, the master must have gone out for a walk.

You must know that your niece Fang Xiaoling is in elementary school now and does not need to be picked up or dropped off at all. In this case, Master can only go out for a walk.

Fangyuan glanced at her watch. At half past eleven, her niece Fang Xiaoling was about to get out of school. Needless to say, it was almost time for the master to come back.

You must know that my mother, eldest sister and third sister have to go to work, so lunch is naturally left to the master. Even if the master doesn't eat, he still has to make it for the little girl.

Just when Fangyuan was about to go back to the house, the door was pushed open, and it was Master who came in.

"Hey! Why are you back?" Master asked when he saw Fang Yuan in the yard.

"I have nothing to do today, so I just came back to see where you have been."

"If you have nothing to do, go out for a walk."

"Oh!" Fang Yuan nodded.

"By the way, get me a pair of fishing gear later. When I have nothing to do, I will go fishing by the river." The master looked at Fang Yuan and said.

"No problem, I'll get it for you soon."

What Fangyuan is talking about is not to go out and buy it. Let’s not talk about whether there is a place to buy it. Even if there is, can Fangyuan do it in the space?

So Fangyuan has already thought about taking some time to go into the space and make some fishing tackle for Master, preferably a complete set.

Just think of it as passing the time for Master. After all, after the family goes to work and goes to school, he is bored at home alone, so it would be good to go fishing.

"Well! I'm going to cook. What do you want to eat?"

"Master, you go have tea! I'll take care of the cooking." After finishing speaking, Fangyuan rolled up his sleeves.

Even if Fangyuan is not at home, since he is at home, how can he let the master cook.

"Okay then! I'm going to have tea." The master didn't show politeness because there was no need.

The weather is relatively hot today, so Fangyuan didn't make it too complicated. He minced a large piece of beef and added some green onions.

Of course he is not making dumplings, but making beef boxes, which is relatively simple.

First, prepare the meat filling and set it aside, then mix the dough. After the dough is mixed, use a rolling pin to roll it into sheets of dough.
To be continued...