Bailu originally wanted to go back to school, but seeing that the spring festival was coming, he chose to return to Daxue Mountain, planning to accompany his grandfather to spend the New Year and deal with some affairs in the territory by the way.

The matter of the City of Angels is not over, the nuclear power plant project has just begun, and many people need to deal with the rest of the matter, Bailu does not have so much energy, so the chief financial officer of Daxue Mountain boarded a special plane for Wei Wuxian to the neighboring countries of the City of Angels.

Today is the day of removing the old, Bailu is cleaning his uncle's yard, in the past, Bai Zhenshan personally cleaned the yard of his eldest son, Bailu didn't want his grandfather to be tired, so he grabbed the cleaning work.

Qin Chuyu also helped clean up together, and in the morning, she met her sister Chuchu and asked some things about the second son, Bai Yulou......

"Young master, the second son will also come back for the New Year this year."

Bailu turned his head, looked at Qin Chuyu who was wiping the vase, and teased: "Miss your man?" ”

Qin Chuyu rolled his eyes: "you." ”

"It's just right that the old boy from Bai Yulou came back, and I was just thinking about getting the ghosts and poisonous hands back."

Qin Chuyu said angrily: "What do you call that old boy?" ”

Bai Lu smiled: "Demon gods and demon gods, are they coming back together?" ”

"Hmm."

"I want to talk to them about West Africa, and I need a little support for the projects I have invested in in the City of Angels."

"You mean the nuclear power plant in the City of Angels?"

Bai Lu looked at Qin Chuyu's worried expression and said comfortingly: "Don't worry, this project won't lose money." ”

Qin Chuyu pouted: "I heard Wuxian say before that it was just a preliminary project that would cost tens of billions of dollars, and if you lose money in this project, we will go bankrupt." ”

Bailu said magnificently: "What kind of production?" We have so much money on our accounts. ”

"IMHO, it's all loans."

“(￢_￢)”

"How's the mountain god's child?"

"Premature children, born with bad congenital problems, are fine."

"Later, you can accompany me to have a look."

"Okay."

Bailu complained: "The mountain god, this stuffy gourd, the child has just been born, and he won't tell me, if you didn't tell me, his child is sick, I don't know." ”

"That's what he is."

Bailu sighed, they had just arrived in the City of Angels, and the mountain god's child had just been born sick, but he didn't show any clues, if Qin Chuyu hadn't told him, he really didn't know at all.

The two of them swept to Bai Mo's room, looking at the photos of the uncle's family of three on the desk, Bai Lu's heart tightened, inexplicably uncomfortable, he sat down unconsciously, the desk was very messy, and it was full of official documents that his brother Bai Mo had not finished.

There are a lot of books in the room, including everything, the most of which are books about design, and the bookcases are full of all kinds of sketches drawn by Bai Mo, architectural plans, infrastructure projects, helicopter plans, firearms plans, and even tank ship plans......

In addition, I heard that Bai Mo is also proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and can also heal, he is such a peerless genius, but he suffers from an incurable disease.

God is jealous of talents!

If the elder brother Bai Mo is still alive, the achievements must be limitless, Bai Lu opened the official documents handled by Bai Mo, and the instructions for various affairs in the territory were all done meticulously.

Qin Chuyu stood aside, his eyes slowly turned red, if Young Master Bai Mo was still alive, they would have a pair of peerless pride in the Great Snow Mountain.

The same genius, the same eloquence, Young Master Bai Mo is not as naughty and deceitful as Young Master Bailu, but he has a steady and wise mind that far surpasses his peers, Young Master Bai Mo's personality is too much like his mother, his weakness is too kind, too benevolent, his external means are not as vigorous and resolute as Young Master Bailu, but his ability to govern the territory is better than that of Young Master Bailu.

They are a pair of very complementary brothers, if there is a master inside and outside, the Bai family will be invincible in the world, but unfortunately God likes Young Master Bai Mo too much, a little angel who has been very sensible and kind since he was a child, and took him back early......

Bailu flipped through the official document of his brother's instructions, and said faintly: "Can I work here in the future?" ”

Qin Chuyu came back to his senses and nodded: "Of course." ”

"Shall we clean up first?"

"Okay."

The two of them cleaned the courtyard inside and out, and it was already dark.

The next day, early in the morning.

Bailu went to see the mountain god's family, ordered the mountain god to accompany his children, and then couldn't wait to inspect his century-old chicken industry......

"Aunt Chu, how is our century-old chicken industry?"

"It's fine."

"Are you alright?" Bailu was very surprised: "Aren't you very optimistic about my century-old chicken industry?" ”

Qin Chuyu's old god said: "At present, we have only lost more than 10 billion. ”

“(￢_￢)”

"You're making fun of me?"

"You hear that?"

“(￢_￢)”

Bailu coughed lightly and said, "It's not so easy to start a business. ”

Qin Chuyu nodded: "Yes, fortunately, our century-old chicken industry, as long as we grit our teeth and persist for another year or two, we will be able to completely go out of business, so that our blood can be stopped, and in the future, the Northwest Military Industry can earn back the money lost in the century-old chicken industry." ”

“(￢_￢)”

Bailu was very embarrassed: "Why do you all think that my century-old chicken industry will definitely go out of business?" ”

Qin Chuyu covered his mouth and smiled: "It's not that we think, but all investors are so evaluated, if you took the Baiye Chicken Industry Project to the central bank for a loan, your uncle would not lend you a dime." ”

“(￢_￢)”

Bailu changed the topic: "Hasn't our meat factory already started production?" ”

"Yes."

"How are the orders selling?"

“(￢_￢)”

Bailu looked at Qin Chuyu and rolled his eyes, he had already guessed that the order sales were very bleak, and said depressedly: "We are so serious about making chickens, and the quality of chickens is also the best, why is no one buying them?" ”

"What do you say?"

"Is it too expensive?"

Qin Chuyu looked at the white deer wrapped like a little penguin, and said helplessly: "Our territory is too cold, not suitable for raising chickens all year round, the cost of breeding is too high, the price of the meat products we produce must be five times higher than similar products, otherwise it will not be profitable at all." ”

"It makes sense that we are expensive, our quality is good!"

"No matter how good the quality is, it's still chicken after all, it's not abalone and lobster, it's not scarce, so it's hard for us to win the market."

Bailu said proudly: "As long as we make chickens with our hearts, we will one day win the hearts of the people." ”

“(￢_￢)”

Qin Chuyu has nothing to say, there are so many big families in Hualong, none of them are willing to invest in the century-old chicken industry, there must be a reason, if they can make money, who will push the money out?

In the parking lot, Bailu just got out of the car, and Kumiko Nanami, the head of the century-old chicken industry, led a group of executives to meet him......