Lu Qingyun has two things, killing pigs and making money.
The former is inherited from his adoptive father, and the latter comes from the brain of the 21st century.
He was about to kill all the pigs in Jinzhai Farm. Uncle Li was anxious: "I'll find you a mother-in-law to take care of you!"
As a result, I brought back a young lady from Shanghai, Lin Xue, who is studying at the Business School of the University of Hong Kong.
Lu Qingyun could tell at a glance that this woman was valuable, not for her face, but for her brains.
She married him with a bride price of two hundred yuan. During the day, he killed pigs to earn the first pot of gold. At night, she taught him how to calculate accounts and run business.
Hu Dayong came to make trouble, and Lu Qingyun slapped him away: "I'm doing business and I don't have time to play with you."
Three years later, the largest breeding farm in Jinzhai carried the sign "Lu Ji".
Ten years later, the most magnificent building in Shanghai Beach was called "Qingyun Group".
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When killing a pig, don't kill the neck, kill the heart, [what][what][what]
Keep licking Keep licking
When killing a pig, don't kill the neck, kill the heart, [what][what][what]
There was unexpected admiration in the first hole