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Qin Shiou was moved by what Sister Qin and her brother-in-law said. He rubbed his chin and several names came to mind. They were all his close classmates and friends. Moreover, these people were not doing well in life. It seemed that they could do this business. Try it.
He looked at the piles of Asian carp in the icehouse, and then thought about the fish still living in Shenbao Lake, and then made up his mind to find a friend to try it. Maybe this is indeed a way to make money.
Of course he doesn¡¯t need this way of making money. How much can dried freshwater fish cost? If he really wants to do this, he might as well sell dried bonito. The bonito stocks in the fishery are huge, but for some people, the money they can make from these dried freshwater fish is considerable.
The first thing he thought of was his friend Qin Peng. After calling him, Qin Peng had no interest in the business. He just wants to run his own car repair shop. Not only does it make money, it is also his hobby and dream. As for dried carp and dried grass carp, this is not his interest.
Then, Qin Shiou thought of the university monitor Zhong Dajun, who was also his good friend. When he came to Canada last time, he found that Zhong Dajun was not doing well. He rarely posted statuses when looking at Moments, and only occasionally in class. He showed up in the group, and it was clear that things were not going well now.
Qin Shiou admired Zhong Dajun's ability. When he was in college, he was one of the best people in the college. He studied well, had strong self-control, was willing to endure hardships and studied hard. After graduation, he could only say that he was unlucky and had no job. What an improvement.
He did it as soon as he thought of it, but he forgot that the time in St. John's was ten hours behind the domestic time. At this moment, Zhong Dajun was still in a daze: "Hello, Lao Qin? Why did you call me at this time? Is there anything wrong with you?" What's the matter? You're sleeping well."
It is estimated that Zhong Dajun is not awake yet and speaks Mandarin with a Sichuan accent.
Qin Shiou was a little embarrassed, so he kept the story short: "I may have a good business here, and I can definitely do it anyway. I just don't know how much money I can make, but I guess it's not a big problem to make millions a year."
"RMB? Don't tell me it's Japanese yen." Zhong Dajun suddenly woke up. He was now short of money and opportunities.
Qin Shiou said: "It's not RMB, it's Canadian dollars!"
"Fuck, are you kidding me? Five million yuan? One year?" Zhong Dajun was shocked.
Except for Mao Weilong, none of the other students knew Qin Shiou's true background. They felt that a fishery might only earn a few million or tens of millions of yuan a year, but they didn't know that the Daqin fishery could bring Qin Shiou hundreds of millions a year. The income is still in Canadian dollars!
"How is your job now?" Qin Shiou changed the subject. He didn't know Zhong Dajun's current situation.
Zhong Dajun smiled bitterly and said: "It's not that good. I worked hard to get to the position of a small supervisor. I am annoyed by customers and leaders every day. Alas, the domestic real estate market is not very prosperous this year. It is difficult for us to decorate this area." .¡±
After hearing this, Qin Shiou was relieved and said: "I'll book a flight for you. Forget it, you go find Kogoro. That guy is going back to Canada in the next few days. You two can come together. You should resign and come over to inspect my project." Anyway, I dare not say that it is too much, but one million Canadian dollars a year is not a big problem.¡±
Zhong Dajun readily agreed. Others who said this to him might be regarded as pyramid schemes, but he understood Qin Shiou's character and worth. Since he said one million dollars a year, even if he couldn't get one million Canadian dollars, he could get one hundred Canadian dollars. Ten thousand yuan is always reliable.
An annual income of one million yuan is something he can¡¯t even imagine with his current job.
A week later, Zhong Dajun came to Canada with Mao Weilong and his family. Coincidentally, late February was Winnie's due date. She had already entered the VIP ward of St. Mary's Hospital and was waiting to give birth. Mao Weilong and others came at the right time.
On the day their plane landed in St. John's, Winnie gave birth. With the experience of melon, Qin Shiou could barely sit still. He held Melon and waited outside the delivery room. In fact, he was still very nervous, but considering that he was delivering Winnie now. It was the top obstetrics and gynecology expert he found from Boston through American Express Group, and Wei Ni¡¯s prenatal checkup was normal, so there was nothing to worry about.
Melon didn¡¯t know how her father was feeling. She held her little finger in her mouth and looked at the door of the delivery room with wide eyes, and asked: "Dad, will my brother come out from there later?"
Qin Shiou: "Huh?"
"I said brother, will my brother come out from there?" Melon was a little impatient.
Qin Shiou: "Yeah."
"What is your brother like? Who is he like? Big or fat?" Melon asked again, looking curious about the baby's appearance.
"Almost - ah no, why do you always think about seals?" Qin ShiOu was depressed, "Of course your brother is almost the same as you!"
????????????????????????"That wouldn't be fun. It would be nice if he was just like Pangpang, so I can play with him every day. Dad, do you listen to me?"
Qin Shiou smiled bitterly and said, "Dad is very confused now and can't listen to anything."
"Melon pouted and said, "Then I go in to find my mother? If you don't accompany me, I will find my mother to accompany me."
Official Qin was finally convinced and said helplessly: "Come on, daddy, can you stay with me? But can you be quiet? And when you have a younger brother, you will be an older sister. A older sister should be like an older sister. Don't Do you know that you bully your younger brother? Don¡¯t bully your younger brother like a little bull, you can see that the little bull has been fooled by you!"
Melon grinned and said in surprise: "Will my brother be as fun as Mavericks?"
Qin Shiou: ""
I dared to say a lot myself, but this girl didn't listen to a word of it. It was a waste of emotion.
The second birth was much smoother than the first. It only took a little more than six hours from the time I was pushed into the delivery room to the time the baby started crying loudly.
The nurse came out with a baby in her arms. Qin's father, Qin's mother, sister and brother-in-law, Mario Miranda and the teenagers all gathered around him, asking all kinds of questions: "Is this our child?" "Boy or girl?" "How is the child doing?" "Shall we take a look?"
Qin Shiou dropped the melon, tried his best to squeeze into the crowd, and asked excitedly: "Is my wife okay? Is my child okay?"
The nurse smiled and said: "Mr. Qin, you don't need to worry. Everything is going well. Wei Ni is resting inside. This is your son. He is a healthy boy like a little tiger. But now he has to go to the constant temperature room for examination. Please Step aside."
Qin Shiou smiled apologetically while reaching out to open the swaddling clothes and took a look. A small wrinkled face was stuffed inside. The little guy had his eyes closed and his small lips were moving slightly. He was no longer crying and seemed to be sleeping.
Qin's father, Qin's mother and others wanted to follow, but the nurse covered the child again and asked them to visit the mother. Then, a group of people rushed into the delivery room again, leaving only a melon sitting alone in the long chair. chair. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com