"Little Viagra..."

Opening the door, as soon as Liu Le saw him, he jumped up with joy, hooked his neck and turned his whole body into a pendant. Fortunately, his legs were relatively honest, otherwise Liu Jiawei who was following behind would never be able to laugh.

Then, he took a few steps back and fell directly onto the sofa behind him...

Liu Le frowned and stood up, muttering in a low voice with a dissatisfied look on his face: "Little Viagra, you have to exercise, otherwise others will think I have gained weight!"

"Aren't you fat? Go weigh yourself there!" Ren Xiaowei coughed to hide his embarrassment. It's very shameful to be asked to exercise by others, right?

He was attacked by a sneak attack just now, come again if you have the guts!

I didn't feel tired at all after holding her for half an hour.

At this age, Liu Le was dissatisfied with her weight. When she went to weigh herself, Ren Xiaowei stood up and looked at Liu Jiawei; "Uncle Liu!"

"This kid just wants to play well with you."

"And Xiaoya..."

He really just wants to make it clear to uncle, I have a good relationship with your daughters, don't always say things that will misunderstand others, okay? But after hearing this, Liu Jiawei immediately looked at him with a strange look, as if to explain

, and seemed to remind; "Xiaoya is busy studying, so I didn't bring her here, so you shouldn't disturb her..."

However, he seemed to regret it immediately, and even added: "You can make a phone call and go for a walk together in the evening. It's not good to be too stressed about studying."

Ren Xiaowei was a little speechless. Did he let them contact him or not? Don't you think it was inconsistent? Forget it, he got up and poured a glass of water and brought it back.

When Liu Jiawei took a sip, he asked, "Why did you two come here with vegetables and meat? Do you want me to cook for you two?"

"Is what you made edible? It's a waste of food!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Liu Jiawei said bluntly.

In the corner, Liu Le, who was standing on the autologous scale, also shouted, "Let my dad do it!"

A victorious smile appeared on Liu Jiawei's face. He raised his hand to check the time. He stood up and walked into the kitchen with his things. He originally wanted to go in and help, but when he reached the door, he was held by a small hand.

"what?"

"..."

The only person who answered him was Liu Le's aggrieved eyes. Ren Xiaowei stretched his head and looked at it. Forty-three point two was definitely not considered fat for a little girl with a height of 1.5 meters.

But Liu Le's eyes were obviously dissatisfied; "Liu Ya is heavier than me!" As he said this, he stretched out his hand and gestured to him with the number three.

Ren Xiaowei was funny. This was probably a common sentiment among girls. I am not fat because there are people who are fatter than me. In order not to affect the little girl’s appetite, he had to echo in various ways: “No way, why didn’t I see it?

"

Hearing this, Liu Le became anxious. He glanced at the kitchen carefully, stood on tiptoe and whispered in his ear with his bare feet, "Really, I've seen this. She's wearing B. Of course you can see it."

Can’t get out.”

After saying that, as soon as he lowered his head, he looked up at him again and said confusedly, "Do you like fat or thin?"

Ren Xiaowei put on a serious face as soon as he entered. Although he wanted to make the little girl happy, he had to be honest first. For this contest, Liu Le was indeed not qualified to compete.

Seeing him walking into the kitchen, Liu Le sighed and seemed to have the answer in his heart.

When he walked into the kitchen, he didn't know how to perform difficult operations, such as washing and picking vegetables. He was still able to do it, and Liu Jiawei was happy to have someone help him.

After working for a while, Liu Jiawei suddenly asked, "What are you two talking about outside?"

"Lele said Xiaoya is fat."

The fish in Liu Jiawei's hand almost slipped out. Is it his biological sister? How could he cause trouble? But things have already happened, so he had to defend himself and said: "It's better for women to be fatter. Besides, Xiaoya is so tired recently...

"

Ren Xiaowei suddenly interrupted: "Uncle, are you busy today?"

"Did you see it?"

Liu Jiawei grinned and stopped what he was doing awkwardly; "It's not a big deal, I just want to..."

Ren Xiaowei rolled his eyes and said, "This is no small matter, uncle. I have 51% of the shares in the cargo terminal, but there are still 49% in other people's hands. I am not going to get involved in the future. You

If you want others to contribute to the daily operations, you have to give some benefits."

Liu Jiawei blinked in surprise. He really didn't expect that Ren Xiaowei would actually throw away all the rights to the daily operation of the cargo terminal. So is the remaining 51% still meaningful?

Of course it makes sense. If other wholesale platforms pop up in the future, he can turn these fifty-one into weapons. Of course, he didn't expect it at the beginning, and even thought of not giving up 10% of the shares.

Wasn't it because he was forced to have no choice but to reluctantly accept Fifty-One? In this way, he drew a bottom line for himself in his heart. The purpose of establishing the cargo station was not to make money, but to increase the advantages of Little Bear Wholesale.

Therefore, the rental prices of the shops in the cargo terminal were very low, which meant that by the time Liu Jiawei and the others reacted, 96% of them were already occupied.

He doesn't want to take action, nor can he reach out...

Hearing that this was the result, Liu Jiawei became anxious and said with sweat on his forehead: "What can we do? I have calculated that when this cargo terminal is built in the future, those transporters will not be willing to go to other places to transport goods."

The goods are ready. How many brands did your uncle just handle? Also, there can’t be more than 100 cars in the cargo station at the same time. What if they don’t let your uncle in? "

Liu Jiawei did not expect that the situation would be so complicated, so complicated that even Ren Xiaowei could not intervene.

Yes, he owns most of the shares, but another group of people are in charge...

As for this group of people, they either have their own business or have friends. Of course they will not give away the money they have received to others. Liu Jiawei wants to get a piece of fat from them. Let’s not say whether he will agree or not.

The price he has to pay after agreeing is not something he can bear easily.

Seeing that Liu Jiawei was so frightened that he lost his mind, he smiled and spread his hands: "Who makes you my uncle? Leave this matter to me."

Liu Jiawei, who was in all kinds of despair, was shocked, and his face was hard to bear to look at him; "Didn't you say you had nothing to do?"

"It's difficult, but it's not impossible!"

"Then how much do you think it will cost?"

"It won't be too cheap. Even if making money is not the purpose, we still have to recover the cost. Don't worry, uncle. After all, I still have a bunch of shares. Even if they give me face, they still have to give me some money."

"Then, your uncle is all pointing at you?" Liu Jiawei still felt uneasy, so he subconsciously grabbed him with his fish-scaled hands.

Ren Xiaowei's expression changed drastically, and he hurriedly hid, thinking that he was going outside.

How could Ren Xiaowei have nothing to do?

It's just...

If I don't exaggerate the difficulty, I'm worried that Liu Jiawei won't be able to appreciate the feeling of taking advantage. As for the control of the cargo terminal...

Let's put it this way, the hard work is other people's. For example, who is assigned to the paving team and how much the rent should be set are completely within his and Li Yi's control.

Otherwise, with the urinary nature of those people, I am afraid that they will really have to pay him one yuan of rent. Why do they only have forty-nine shares, and most of them are themselves.
Chapter completed!