Geng Zhiye took off his gloves and stretched out his hands.
Ye Fan was puzzled.
Geng Zhiye said in a pitiful tone: "I have frostbite."
Geng Huihui came to get the prawns - it was a rare occasion for my uncle to come back, so of course I had to make delicious food for him. After hearing this, Geng Huihui quickly opened the refrigerator, took a pack of shrimps that her aunt had packed, and ran away.
Ye Fan whispered: "Speak carefully!"
"Look." Geng Zhiye ignored his niece who was acting like a thief.
Ye Fan saw frostbite on the back of his hands and fingers, and was so shocked that he became speechless
Geng Zhiye used to live in the south, and frostbite was far away from him. Later, he was transferred to the capital and never served on the front line. Even though he took the lead in training, he could wear gloves, so he never suffered from chilblains. It took Ye Fan a while to come back to his senses: "Why - so serious?"
"Because we practiced late a few days ago, and then practiced in the snow." Geng Zhiye said, "The chief of staff said that if you freeze once, you will freeze every year."
Ye Fan held his hand: "Don't listen to his nonsense. It's like spring all year round in the south, where can it be cold?"
"What should I do now? I listened to them and soaked it in hot water and applied it with ginger, but it seems to have no effect."
Geng Zhiye had been on the battlefield, and there was a very shallow mark on his eyebrow bone, which was left on the battlefield twenty years ago. Ye Fan initially thought it was scratched by some branch. The scars were still there after the two got married. Ye Fan wondered why it was so difficult to heal. Geng Zhiye said in a nonchalant tone that the shrapnel scratches were deep and would leave scars even after they healed. At that time, he was only worried that Ye Fan would mind the scar, and never thought about almost becoming a one-eyed dragon.
So people who are not afraid of bullets and bullets can't stand it because of the cold? Ye Fan secretly cursed and cooperated with his performance, "They are all talking about traditional methods. You need to apply medicine. Is there any medicine?"
Geng Zhiye shook his head: "No." In fact, he didn't bring it.
Ye Fan: "You drive, we will go to the health center."
"No need?"
Seeing that he was still pretending, Ye Fan couldn't help but glared: "Are you going or not?"
"Go, go, go." Geng Zhiye sighed, there was really nothing he could do to her.
Ye Fan walked in front and rolled his eyes——
Childish devil!
Ye Fan had suffered from chilblains during the cold winter when he was a child in his previous life. During the day, it did not affect his daily life. But at night, he would itch under the covers, as if thousands of ants were eating his heart.
Ye Fan hoped that he would get well soon. After dinner, he asked him to soak his hands and apply medicine, and then let him soak his feet to get rid of the cold. She likes ginger juice from the south. She went to the south a few days ago and brought back a pack. She originally planned to drink it slowly with her two children. Seeing how pitiful Geng Zhiye was, Ye Fan boiled eggs with ginger juice to keep him away from the cold.
Geng Huihui was watching TV next to her uncle. When she saw her aunt running in and out, she whispered: "Third uncle, look at how you bossed my aunt around." She glanced at his hands and said, "You didn't say it was frostbite. I thought it was frostbite." It was bitten by a mosquito.”
Geng Zhiye's expression remained unchanged, without any trace of shame: "I know you envy me. Just take your time to envy me."
Geng Huihui's heart choked up and she was quite speechless: "——I envy you for your age but you still resort to bitter tricks?"
"Do you think this is a trick?" Geng Zhiye raised his hand, looked at it, and glanced at his niece: "No wonder you are still single."
Geng Huihui was speechless when she saw her aunt coming in: "Auntie, uncle cursed me and no one wants me."
Ye Fan: "He cursed you and you still call him uncle?"
"I——" Geng Huihui was asked.
Geng Zhiye laughed out loud. Geng Huihui hopes that Dabao and Erbao are at home at this moment. It doesn’t matter if they are not in Sensen’s presence. It's a pity that after dinner, he went to Dabao's house to play on the computer. Chu Guangming, who was always embarrassed to stay at Ye Fan's house, was also there. Geng Huihui didn't want Chu Guangming to misunderstand that her cousin was naive, so she couldn't find Geng Sensen to help her, so she had to think of a way on her own: "Grandma, one of them is bullying me."
Yu Wentao: "Didn't you run against him first? He wouldn't even give up Dabao to you?"
"I forgot." Geng Huihui seriously forgot, "You don't look like an elder!"
Geng Zhiye: "You want me to be like an elder? Okay!"
Geng Huihui had a bad intuition, and she heard her uncle ask: "Is it past the age of twenty-six? You can find a partner. If you don't find someone after thirty, no one will want you -"
"Stop! I'm afraid of you, okay?" Geng Huihui stood up, "You can't afford to hide from me if you can't offend me?" She went to Dabao's house to watch her two younger brothers playing on the computer.
Geng Zhiye smiled silently.
Yu Wentao looked helpless, so childish!
Ye Fan gave him the enamel jar: "Drink while it's hot."
"Is it useful?" The ginger smell was too strong, and Geng Zhiye didn't want to drink it. "This is also a local recipe."
Ye Fan: "This earth recipe can drive away the cold. If there is less cold on the body, chilblains will be cured. Also, you are not allowed to rub your hands with ginger when you go back. What is the difference between rubbing salt on a wound?"
Geng Zhiye couldn't help but said: "Don't say anything, the political commissar just told me to soak my hands in salt water."
"Your fingers are all split." Ye Fan couldn't believe it, "Does he have a bubble in his head?"
Geng Zhiye couldn't help laughing.
Yu Wentao always feels that she is brighter than the light bulb above her head. She originally planned to go to bed after watching an episode, but she hesitated for a moment and decided to go out. Unable to sleep for the time being, she went to the Dabao House to watch Guangming and Sensen playing on the computer - she had never dreamed of seeing such high-end foreign gadgets as computers in her life.
Ye Fan whispered: "Aunt Yu is angry with you."
Geng Zhiye: "You can't stay up late when you are older."
Ye Fan pointed to his watch: "What time?"
It's less than half past eight, and the TV series hasn't finished yet. Geng Zhiye was speechless and embarrassed for a moment, and he dared to talk nonsense: "She used to go to bed after dark."
"Five or six hours of sleep is enough for her. She goes to bed at six or seven o'clock and wakes up at twelve o'clock in the middle of the night. Why do she go there?" Ye Fan asked.
Geng Zhiye continued to talk nonsense: "Waiting for dad to come find her."
Ye Fan was convinced: "Don't talk about people during the day, and don't talk about ghosts at night. Just wait until your father comes to find you in the middle of the night."
Geng Zhiye: "I am full of righteousness and fearless of gods and ghosts!"
Ye Fan rolled his eyes.
Geng Zhiye brought the enamel jar to her mouth: "You can eat the eggs in it."
"Brush your teeth."
Geng Zhiye bit the bullet and ate it. After finishing the meal, he was surprised: "There's no ginger juice in the eggs?"
"I don't have the skills."
"I told you earlier." Geng Zhiye didn't have to worry about the egg yolks being filled with ginger juice, so he drank up the half-cup jar of ginger juice eggs in three gulps.
Ye Fan took it to the kitchen and cleaned it before sealing the stove.
Geng Zhiye wiped his feet and washed up.
Then the two closed the door and went to bed.
In fact, it was too early to fall asleep. Since his family hadn't gone to bed yet, Geng Zhiye didn't dare to make any noise, so he and Ye Fan leaned on the bedside to chat.
Ye Fan had told him that he would build a factory every year and buy rare raw materials to produce computer hardware when he bought the machines. But most of the hardware still has to be purchased from others. At that time, we will still need to find a designer to design the appearance of the computer, and we will also need to go to the south to open molds and make plastic casings.
Geng Zhiye asked: "Are you too busy to come here?"
Ye Fan: "It's so busy. It's a multi-pronged approach. When we repair the factory, we hire someone to design the appearance and then hand it over to the mold factory. At the same time, my partner in Hong Kong City buys machines. When the factory can be put into use, we can assemble computers. .”
"Have you made a lot of money this year?"
Ye Fan: "It's more than last year. Compared with other big companies, it's just a drop in the bucket. But the initial investment is enough. Domestic computers do not require tariffs, are cheaper than foreign brands, and don't have to worry about sales." After a pause, "It's easy to say, it's the fastest. It takes a year and a half.”
Geng Zhiye: "Don't worry, you are not yet forty years old."
Ye Fan has no foreign debt and is not in a hurry to cash out. He smiled and said, "I'm not in a hurry. What about you?"
Geng Zhiye said that he was nearly blinded by a tree branch when he was training troops at night, and he also talked about commanding in heavy snow and so on.
Ye Fan couldn't help but ask: "Can I listen to this?"
Geng Zhiye: "Although I don't want to admit it, the military cannot compare with foreign countries in all aspects. Foreign countries don't care about knowing how we train, so they don't require strict confidentiality. Besides, I have said so much, do you know where we are training?" Ye I don’t know.
Geng Zhiye said: "So don't worry, everything I said can be said."
Ye Fan: "Foreign troops have never won against us, so they don't even bother to know how we train our troops?"
"I think our method is crude." Geng Zhiye smiled and shook his head, "But we don't know that the only way we can defeat the large with the small and the strong with the weak is through hard work."
Ye Fan said: "Maybe they understand, but they don't have the iron will."
Geng Zhiye was stunned for a moment and hugged Ye Fan: "Thank you for the compliment."
Ye Fan turned around and saw his eyes full of smiles. He was speechless and wanted to laugh again: "Did I praise you?"
"That's a compliment." The cool breeze came in, and Geng Zhiye let go and wrapped her in a quilt, "Has the heating and air conditioning been installed in the new home?"
Ye Fan shook his head slightly: "I will buy it in the south and ship it over after the new year. Speaking of the south, I still have an office in Hangzhou, and I will ask the people in the office to keep an eye on the molds."
"Is there a mold factory in Hangzhou?"
Ye Fan: "Yes. You don't think that it is only available in the Northeast Industrial Base, right? There is one in Yongcheng too. But when the time comes, the best lathes in Hangzhou will be opened in Hangzhou, and the high-precision lathes in the Yongcheng Mold Factory will be in Yongcheng. I want to make molds in the city. Su Duofu and the others can help me keep an eye on them so that the mold factory doesn’t bully me.”
Geng Zhi couldn't help but yawn.
Ye Fan pulled him to lie down.
The next morning, Ye Fan asked Geng Sensen to calculate the company's accounts and the wages, bonuses and shares given to employees.
Geng Sensen had no interest in the top majors in the School of Finance and Economics before. If he wasn't worried about slipping up and repeating another year, he would choose Dabao or his brother's school.
After surviving the first semester, Geng Sensen learned it hard and later helped Chang Guangrong control costs and gave guidance to Jin Dazhi to settle accounts. He felt a sense of accomplishment and really fell in love with this industry.
Ye Fan's company has much more money than Chang Guangrong's clothing factory. Geng Sensen couldn't help but exclaimed when he saw that old employees could get 10,000 yuan in dividends this year. He calculated that Chang Guangrong could share hundreds of thousands, and couldn't help but exclaimed.
After finally calculating the bonus, he was still not satisfied.
Ye Fan took out a hundred yuan from his bag: "Your hard-earned money! Provided that there is no problem with the accounts, otherwise give it back to me."
"No problem, no problem." Although Geng Sensen exclaimed repeatedly and looked very unstable, in fact, he was immersed in his own world without any distractions.
Ye Fan: "Let me read it again."
Geng Sensen nodded: "Auntie, it's actually convenient to use a computer."
Ye Fan: "It's inconvenient. I have a few employees who are working on a work software recently. It will be convenient when they finish it."
"Don't you make computers? Why do you still make software?" Geng Sensen pointed to the account, "We sold three of them last year. Are you busy enough?"
Ye Fan: "The employees are very busy. I am only responsible for taking orders and transactions."
"Didn't you learn all those years in vain?"
Ye Fan shook his head: "You can't say that. I don't know anything, and customers don't dare to do business with me. If I were as amateur as Chang Guangrong in making clothes, I could sell a million-dollar item for ten thousand yuan."
Geng Sensen remembered that Chang Guangrong specially asked him to attend the Fashion Institute of Technology when he was a child: "We really need someone knowledgeable. But, aunt, after giving out so much, do you still make any money?"
Ye Fan: "Didn't you see it?"
"Is this your net income too?"
Ye Fan nodded: "I even paid for the food and accommodation expenses when I went to Hong Kong City."
Geng Sensen's breathing stopped, and with the clothing store and wholesale business, his aunt would make millions a year.
"Oh my God, Auntie, are you a millionaire?" Geng Sensen was tongue-tied with excitement, "Auntie, I have decided not to do an internship after this year!"
Ye Fan: "Be honest and go to a public institution for an internship. You will gain experience and know how to do things when you come back. Although your aunt and I have worked as accountants for a few years, we only know the basics. From now on, the company's finances will all depend on you."< br>
Geng Sensen was excited: "Don't worry, aunt, I will study hard!" Suddenly he remembered something, "Aunt, will Dabao also have an internship after the new year?"
Ye Fan: "He's direct."
Geng Sensen exclaimed: "When was it decided?"
Ye Fan was surprised: "He didn't say?"
"I didn't seem to ask." Geng Sensen knew that it would be better for Dabao to study his major for a few more years, and subconsciously thought that he would not come out to work so soon, so he didn't say anything.
Ye Fan said: "Didn't you notice? He doesn't have any worries about graduates."
Geng Sensen said: "There will be a day when he is not carefree."
"I heard it!"
Geng Sensen was startled and turned around to see Dabao coming in with his bag: "Why don't you stay at your grandma's house for two more days?"
Dabao: “It’s almost the Chinese New Year.”
In fact, there are still ten days before the Chinese New Year, so Ye Fan plans to go to the army tomorrow and stay for three days before coming back. Ye Fan was afraid that Dabao would complain that she would leave as soon as he came, so he took the opportunity to ask: "Dabao, your dad is going to celebrate the New Year in the army. I want to go to the army to stay for a few days tomorrow. Do you think it's okay?"
"Okay." Dabao was very surprised, "You can go if you want to, why are you asking me."
Erbao came in: "Mom, do you want me and my brother to accompany you?"
Ye Fan: "I will tell you two when I am away from home for a few days."
Dabao snorted: "You didn't tell us when you went abroad."
"You two were at school at the time." Ye Fan said, "I told grandma and asked her to tell you. Didn't grandma tell you?"
Of course Yu Wentao said that, but Dabao felt uncomfortable when he thought that she had been gone for more than half a month and that he had never been separated from his mother for so long.
Dabao said angrily: "Forgot!"
Ye Fan smiled carelessly.
Dabao became even more angry when he saw her like this: "Do you think we are old and don't need a mother, so we want to go wherever we want?"
Geng Sensen couldn't stand listening and wanted to say, Geng Dabao, look in the mirror and see how old you are.
The 1.8 meter tall man still thinks he is a baby.
Unexpectedly, Erbao also nodded: "Mom just doesn't care about us."
Ye Fan: "Then give me back the computer?"
The brother and sister turned and left.
Geng Sensen couldn't laugh or cry when he saw this.
The next morning, Ye Fan went to the cake shop before taking the bus to the army.
Three days later, Ye Fan came back and paid his salary. Several old employees who had received their dividends suspected that Ye Fan had made a mistake. Ye Fan was sure: "That's right! The results will be good this year! I suggest you save. If you want to invest, buy a house or a store. Don't try other investments."
In fact, even if she didn't remind her employees, she would understand that Ye Fan was not short of money, and if there was a really good project, it would be impossible to remain indifferent. Ye Fan didn't dare to touch it, and they didn't even dare to mess with it.
Seeing that everyone said they would not mess around, Ye Fan went to the office on the street to pay wages and bonuses.
On the twenty-sixth day of the twelfth lunar month, after breakfast, Ye Fan braved the heavy snow to go to the store to buy a gift and then get a cake. Today was Dabao's birthday.
The little bastard has been acting like a volcano lately and needs to be coaxed!
(End of chapter)
The author said: I am not in good condition today, that’s all