Chen Xingyang’s expanded factory is responsible for making Hongyun rice packaging bags of various specifications.

In addition, the outer packaging of Junheng 998, which was recently put into production, and the outer packaging of Youmi cosmetics.

The work he received from Wu Jun alone was enough to keep the black and white shift in his factory running.

It would be no exaggeration to say that Chen Xingyang's factory is Wu Jun's exclusive factory.

Even if you are busy, you will make a lot of money.

Nowadays, Chen Xingyang’s daily income is more than 70,000 yuan.

His daily income is 80,000 yuan, which is considered top-notch income in the industrial park where his factory is located.

A new factory that just moved into the park has become the big brother of the park. Other factories can only envy it. Why don't they have a cousin like Wu Jun?

Excluding labor costs, site costs, machine depreciation and other miscellaneous expenses, Chen Xingyang and his wife made a net profit of more than 20,000 yuan a day.

One day's income is more than what the couple had to work for after working so hard for several months.

The life of my cousin's family is getting better and better. Wu Jun sees it and is happy for them in his heart.

The cost of packaging 5,000 tons of rice is around 1.2 million, with a profit of 600,000.

My cousin and sister-in-law gave me a birthday gift, so I should treat this business as a gift in return.

Wu Jun made an appointment with his cousin on the phone to make packaging bags. Chen Xingyang was very excited.

When the packaging processing plant was expanding, Chen Xingyang borrowed more than 5 million from Wu Jun, and now he is working hard.

With a few more big deals like this, I can pay off my cousin's debt in less than a year.

"Brother, pay attention to rest, balance work and rest, don't worry about money, and I'm not in a hurry to use money." Wu Jun said with a smile, "You are also the boss now, don't work as hard as before, your body is revolutionary

capital."

"Thank you for your concern, Xiaojun. I understand." Chen Xingyang said with a smile, "By the way, I have good news for you. Your sister-in-law is pregnant. Even for the sake of the child, I have to live well."

"Is your sister-in-law happy?" Wu Jun was a little surprised when he heard the news. After thinking about it again, it was not surprising, "Congratulations to my cousin, it must be a boy this time."

My cousin's family had a very tight life before. After paying off the mortgage, they often didn't even have enough money for living expenses, so they had to rely on their aunt and uncle for support.

Although the country has relaxed the two-child policy, he and his cousin-in-law couldn't even think about it. It was already very difficult to carry one child, and a second child would cost their lives.

Today is different from the past. Now I earn hundreds of thousands a month. Not to mention the second child, I have the confidence to have a third or fourth child.

Previously, Chen Xingyang and Duan Xiangyan had only one daughter, Chen Meng. Both of them came from the village and had not yet made the ideological transition from villagers to citizens.

Although I don't favor sons over daughters, I still want a son in my heart. Due to the pressure of life, I can only think about it, and now I have finally put it into practice.

Chen Xingyang sighed sincerely and said, "Xiaojun, it's all because of you that I can be a father again."

Wu Jun looked embarrassed when he heard his cousin's words...

What does this mean? This sentence is too ambiguous.

"Okay, brother, stop talking nonsense with me here. Hang up. Let's sit at a table and have a drink tomorrow night." After Wu Jun finished speaking, he hung up the phone.

After ending the call with Chen Xingyang, Wu Jun glanced at the time displayed on his phone. It was already around 4:30 pm.

The warehouse was not far from the traffic radio station. Wu Jun thought about it and drove directly towards the radio station.

During the evening rush hour, it takes more than two hours to go back and forth from Xisanzhuang Villa to the radio station. All the time is wasted on the road, and it is not worth the trip back.

After driving for more than half an hour, Wu Jun arrived at the parking lot below the Shimen Traffic Radio Station.

At five o'clock in the afternoon, it was time to get off work. In the small square in front of the radio station, people were coming and going as if attending a big market.

The appearance of the BMW M 8 is as eye-catching as a shark breaking into a school of fish.

“This car is so beautiful!”

"BMW M 8, my God, it's rare to see it on the street."

"The handsome guy driving the car is so handsome and elegant. Oh my god, it makes my heart beat!"

Someone poured cold water on me and said, "Stop moving. This car is not from the station. It is probably here to pick up my girlfriend."

A group of little girls looked at the BMW M 8 passing by, and the little hearts in their eyes were shattered.

The parking lot in front of the radio station has fixed parking spaces, and the parking spaces have the license plates of the employees spray-painted on them.

Wu Jun found the parking space where Ma Siyu had been and parked the car.

He raised his hand and glanced at the time. It was just early five o'clock, and there were still three hours before Ma Siyu got off work.

Wu Jun opened the door and got out of the car, intending to smoke a cigarette to save his life before returning to the car and taking a nap.

After picking up Ma Siyu, I had to rush back to my hometown. I had to be energetic when driving at night.

After Wu Jun finished lighting his cigarette, he looked up and saw an extremely familiar face appearing at the door of the radio station.

Ma Siyu lowered her head to play with her mobile phone and strode out of the radio station. When she put the mobile phone to her ear, the mobile phone in Wu Jun's pocket rang.

Wu Jun took out his cell phone and looked down. Sure enough, it was a call from Ma Siyu.

After Wu Jun answered the phone, he said seriously: "Hello, the number you dialed..."

"Grand nephew, why don't you let the big boss go and work as a customer service employee at China Mobile?" Before Wu Jun could finish his sentence, Ma Siyu's teasing voice came from the other side.

Wu Jun looked at Ma Siyu who was rushing in the distance, and asked knowingly: "Don't you get off work at eight o'clock? Why are you calling me so early?"

Ma Siyu said: "Yue Xie is working for me today. Stop talking nonsense. Wash your clothes at home and wait for me. I'll take a taxi and drive over."

When Wu Jun saw Ma Siyu hurriedly walking, he couldn't bear to joke with her anymore and said: "Look up and look to your left."

Ma Siyu was stunned when she heard Wu Jun's words. She turned around and saw Wu Jun waving hello to her with a smile.

"You bastard, you're wasting my phone bill." Ma Siyu snorted angrily, hung up the phone, slowed down and walked in the direction of Wu Jun.

After getting closer, when he saw the BMW M 8 next to Wu Jun, Ma Siyu's heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and it was pounding violently.

"Your BMW?" Ma Siyu stopped in front of Wu Jun, calmed down and asked him.

"It's your BMW." Wu Jun smiled, took out the car keys from his pocket and threw them at Ma Siyu.

Wu Jun knows that she likes simplicity and directness, and doesn't like others making jokes with her that are not funny.

"You still have some conscience." Ma Siyu smiled, stretched out his hand, grabbed the car key accurately, and accepted Wu Jun's gift calmly without any hesitation.

There is no need for politeness between the two, let alone thanks.

"Where's mine?" Wu Jun smiled and reached out to Ma Siyu to ask for his gift.

Ma Siyu lowered his head and took out a box from his bag and handed it to Wu Jun: "Happy birthday, here, your gift."
Chapter completed!