"Godfather."

Knocking on the door of Zuo Can's house, Fan Hongdou's figure immediately caught Nan Yi's eyes.

Nan Yi stretched out his hand, pressed it on Fan Hongdou's head, moved it to his chest and gestured, "I'm growing very fast, it's about to reach my neck."

"I'm 3.7 cm longer than last time." Fan Hongdou said with his eyes narrowed.

"Haha, grow slower, even my godfather can't hold him." Nan Yi smiled and asked, "Where is Mom?"

"A small restaurant opened at the entrance of the community, where my mother works as a helper."

"Hmm?" Nan Yi asked in surprise: "Your mother also wants to open a restaurant?"

"I don't know, my mother treats me as a child and doesn't tell me about the family matters." Fan Hongdou said helplessly.

"You are also a child in the eyes of your godfather, where is your sister?"

"Watching TV in the living room, godfather, what are you holding in your hand?" Fan Hongdou moved away and let Nan Yi enter the door.

“Racing Model.”

Fan Hongdou glanced into the bag, "Tamiya model?"

"Yes, I'll play with your sister." Nan Yi handed the bag to Fan Hongdou, "How many days have you been back?"

"Two days ago, I sold out the vegetables in the vegetable field the morning before yesterday. When it rained one day, I would go back and flip the fields and plant new vegetables."

Fan Hongdou said, took out a Chevrolet pickup.                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                       �

"Yes, the Taming model did not implement this in the model. It may have been because I didn't expect it at the beginning, or it may have been to increase iterations, so that I can reap more profits. Hongdou, my godfather wants you to work as a deputy factory director part-time. What do you think?"

"What factory?" Fan Hongdou asked.

"Young deputy director of the Wenchang Weiwan Group, a young toy factory, will inject 1 million into the group and then send a management talent to the group to be the president. Your main job is to lead the school’s classmates to do research and development.

There are many empty rooms next to your school. They were originally planned to be used by my godfather to establish a welfare home. Later, my godfather gave up this plan, and those houses could also be injected into the group as assets."

Fan Hongdou thought for a while and said, "Does the group's assets belong to the school?"

"30% of the shares belong to the school and are used to pay for all the expenses of the school; 45% of the shares belong to the school building foundation, and the money from this fund will be used to build schools in poor mountainous areas and maintain the daily expenses of the school;

25% belong to the Youth Talent Foundation. All students in the school can receive dividends from this foundation. Those who have outstanding learning performance and have made significant contributions to the group can receive more, while others can receive less;

Each student can enjoy six years of dividend rights. After school starts, students who are already in the sixth grade can still continue to receive five years of dividends after graduation next year, and so on in other grades.”

"But I'm going to go to No. 1 Middle School after the summer vacation. Can I be the deputy factory director?"

"Yes, how can it be impossible?" Nan Yi laughed and said, "Do you really want your godfather to have high expectations for you bunch of kids? The godfather just wants the students to use their brains to help everyone develop the habit of thinking, and also wants to enhance their self-confidence.

The godfather will also establish a Mr. Fan Holding Company. You hold 32% of the shares, 52% of the group, 16% of the godfather, and 10 million yuan. You pay 3.2 million yuan in actual payment, 1.6 million yuan in actual payment, and 5.2 million yuan in total. You introduce two instant noodles production lines to produce Mr. Fan brand instant noodles."

"Hehe, Master Fan, why not Master Nan?" Fan Hongdou said with a smile.

"You are the major shareholder, of course you have to use your surname to name it. By the way, how much RMB do you have in your hands?"

"Well..." Fan Hongdou's mind turned around and said, "Not much, a little more than one thousand two hundred."

"Okay, little poor guy, mortgage your shares in Akaisa Vegetable Company to me, I'll lend you 4.58 million, an annual interest rate of 10%, cheap you, single interest rate, three-year, head interest rate, you can get 3.2 million, the money is just right."

"Ah?" Fan Hongdou exclaimed: "Godfather, you're so cruel to behead your head. You cut off all the interest for three years at once? Also, isn't it 4.571 million yuan? Why is it more than 9,000 yuan?"

"Please calculate carefully. There are still several digits after the decimal point, but it is not up to 9,000 yuan." Nan Yi said playfully: "Don't you need to pay the godfather's labor fee, handling fee, notarization fee, and withholding lawsuit fees if you are worried that you will not pay the money?

If you really don’t pay back the money in the future, your godfather will have to ask a professional debt collector to help me collect the debt. I have to give them a considerable labor fee. If they are injured by you, I have to give them medical expenses, and in addition..."

"Godfather, don't leave it. I won't lend it to you. I'll lend it to Ruoyan." Fan Hongdou said with his head tilted.

"Haha, if you borrow from Ruoyu, she can strip you three layers of skin. Besides, she doesn't have RMB in her hand, so if you want to borrow, you have to borrow Hong Kong dollars. The exchange rate has been rising."

When Fenghongdou heard Nan Yi say this, he suddenly remembered Nan Ruoyan's temperament, "It seems, as if, probably, Ruoyan will be more ruthless than his godfather."

"Godfather(*￣︶￣)." Fan Hongdou hugged Nan Yi's arm and said coquettishly: "You don't charge me interest. I haven't earned it for a long time. It's so pitiful."

"You, don't learn from Ruoyan, keep your own personality." Nan Yi stroked Fan Hongdou's head and said dotingly: "Godfather is joking with you. I will pay the money for you."

"Hehe, thank you godfather."

"No need to thank you. You can study the four-wheel drive slowly by yourself. My godfather will go and see your two sisters."

Nan Yi walked to the side of Zuomei and Zuolan, held one in one hand, teased her while watching TV with her two little sisters.

When it was five-thirty in the afternoon, Zuo Can came back with a basket of vegetables.

"Have you learned to cook?"

"I can't do it well."

"Then I'll eat what you cook today. Why did Miss Xiaofang think about working as a helper?" Nan Yi put the two children on the sofa and walked to Zuo Can and said.

"She wants to open a restaurant."

Nan Yi thought for a while and said, "For Qianye?"

Zuo Can said unhappily: "Xiaofang said Xiaolan Xiaomei has me, Hongdou has you to rely on, but Qianye can only rely on her."

"I understand." Nan Yi patted Zuo Can's right shoulder and said, "Let her go, the palms and backs of hands are all flesh, and Sister Xiaofang's worries cannot be said to be redundant."

Xu Xiaofang knew that Zuo Can didn’t like Fan Qianye, and it was normal for her to give Fan Qianye a good deal in the future.

Speaking of which, since he brought Fan Qianye to Melbourne, Nan Yi has not paid attention to him, and he doesn't know how this bastard is now.

At Zuo Can's house, he had a big drink with Zuo Can and the other two. At around nine o'clock, Nan Yi arrived at Zhuyuan Hotel.

After entering the room and washing up, Nan Yi began to think about the toy company.

"Tamiya model? Tiangong model? Tamiya's father model? Audi double diamond? Audi three diamonds? Audi gold? Mercedes-Benz five rings? Forget it, it's too embarrassing to get the company's name." Nan Yi sat on the balcony while enjoying the night view, thinking about the company's name in his mind.

Excluding unreliable names one by one, Nan Yi finally wrote the words "River" on paper, Heche Group.

He picked up the paper and looked at the two words above. Nan Yi nodded with satisfaction, "During the cultivation of alchemy, medicine is used to transport and refine it from the Ren and Du meridians. At this time, the sky is running, which is called the Road of the River Car. This is my style, pretending to be profound, but it is not a big deal."

After deciding the name, Nanyi began to decide the products that Heche Group wants to make.

Swish, Swish, Nan Yi wrote down product names on paper, and soon, he wrote several pages.

After writing, I spread the paper on the coffee table, and cruising on the names with a pen, mini four-wheel drive, rifle car, gun gun, ferrule game machine, star toy lights, flint sound gun, slide camera, pencil sharpener with mirror, beast fighting chess, remote control toys...

There are too many things I want to do, but most of them are not suitable for Heche Group to do.

The River Car Group should still focus on mini four-wheel drive cars, as well as remote control and clockwork toys that have spread out.

Nanyi drew circles on the three product names of "Mini Four-wheel drive", "Rider Car", and "Remote Control Toys", and all the others were drawn with deletion lines.

The things that draw the deleted lines are too complicated and involve many industries. Nan Yi thought about it carefully and left the products he could think of but was not suitable for making them himself to leave to the children in Wenchang to discover and complete them.

Take time to write down all your ideas, find a comic artist to publish a comic "The Magical Dr. Nan" so that the children can turn the things in the book into reality.

Nan Yi believes that when children see the toys they "invented" are loved by many children, they will definitely be very proud and will naturally develop a strong sense of self-confidence from the bottom of their hearts.

Dingdong, Dingdong...

The doorbell rang a few times, and then rang again after a brief silence.

Nan Yi frowned and looked into the room. He didn't see the figure of the tiger cub. It seemed that he was in the bathroom.

Putting down the paper and pen, Nan Yi walked to the door and looked out through the observation hole on the door. A young lady with a shiny and exposed branch stood outside the door, fiddling with her hair with one hand and her toes restlessly tapped.

Nan Yi observed that the school beauty's room had a little gap. Then he opened the door and said to the lady outside: "Who are you looking for?"

"I'm looking for you." The lady stepped forward, put her right hand on Nanyi's shoulder, and said in a coquettish voice: "Sir, it's very cold here at night. Do you want to add a quilt?"

"Okay, I just sent you to Zhangtoumu two months ago. You haven't reformed yourself. You dare to come out and do it. Don't move, and I will send you to pick sand for three months."

Nan Yi shouted, but there was no movement in his hands.

When the lady heard Nan Yi screaming, she whipped her hand back, stood up and turned around, hung a string of firecrackers on the butt pier. With a whistle, she disappeared in a second.

Looking at the empty corridor, Nan Yi smiled faintly.
Chapter completed!