I Got Rich in Period Fiction-Chapter 603 - 587: Give Him Three Years of Time

Qiao Qingyu looked up at her grandfather, knowing that his words were serious and strictly from the perspective of her eldest uncle.

It wasn’t because the man was her father’s older brother and her uncle that he spoke; the relationship itself was irrelevant.

Of course, it couldn’t be said that it had no relation at all, but the fact that her grandfather appreciated her eldest uncle made Qiao Qingyu very happy.

Standing in front of the stove, watching the old hen soup simmer, Qiao Zhicai felt somewhat touched.

However, this was a big matter, and all he knew was hand knitting. After all, times had changed, his horizons had widened, and he knew he shouldn’t approach, so he cheerfully picked up Chaoxuan and said to Qiao Qingyu and He Xiuyu, "You two talk to Grandpa, I’m taking Chaoxuan to the market to buy a watermelon."

The watermelons were local, and it was the prime season for them; those grown in greenhouses were not as delicious as those grown in the open, especially since they had plenty of sunshine recently, making them particularly sandy and sweet.

Every day, farmers would drive their four-wheel tractors into the city to sell watermelons.

Besides, Qiao Zhicai knew that Wu Xiucai probably wanted to speak privately with his daughter, so it seemed inappropriate for him to stay.

Qiao Zhicai led the elated Chaoxuan out the door.

He Xiuyu sat next to Wu Xiucai.

As it was almost dinner time and there was no need for tea, He Xiuyu moved the tea cup aside and asked, "Grandpa, is your grain and oil company a joint venture or is it solely invested by Wulong?"

"At first, Wulong planned to invest alone, but later I thought it better to make it a joint venture."

Grain and oil are vital national affairs and crucial to people’s livelihoods, so one must be cautious in such businesses.

Qiao Qingyu felt her grandfather was being too cautious—given her grandfather’s current reputation, the higher-ups would only be pleased and wouldn’t suspect him of having any sinister motives; there was really no need for that.

Not to mention the enormous help provided by the technological data her grandfather had secretly contributed.

Wu Xiucai looked at Qiao Qingyu and said earnestly, "Qingyu, there’s reason in what you say, but you should know that caution helps you navigate life safely. There are rules in business, and the relationships that should never be mixed in are also the ones that least withstand erosion."

Qiao Qingyu smiled, "Grandpa, I understand that, but a joint venture has many pitfalls too. North City is bound to contribute personnel; just blending together will take time."

"That’s why I want your eldest uncle to be the deputy general manager."

Wu Xiucai realized that although Qiao Zhiyuan came from a farmer’s background, he had his own survival tactics.

"Who will be the general manager?" Qiao Qingyu asked curiously.

It definitely wasn’t her because she simply had no time now. She was still responsible for the medicinal planting at Pingliang Dam and had her hands full with the Agricultural Group and the Seed Laboratory. If not for her competent subordinates, she would be overwhelmed, especially since it was already August.

However, Qiao Qingyu then grinned and said, "Actually, I think Secretary Chang would be quite suitable."

Her words had a hint of teasing.

Wu Xiucai gave Qiao Qingyu a peculiar look, "Do you know something, girl?"

"I don’t know anything," Qiao Qingyu denied.

"Do you really not know why Secretary Chang is staying in Beijing now?" Wu Xiucai asked skeptically.

"Heh, Grandpa, I actually figured it out when he visited the base last time, but I think it’s a bit doubtful—Xiao Wei isn’t so easily moved."

"Secretary Chang said, ’True sincerity moves heaven and earth, thus I agreed for him to stay permanently in the Beijing headquarters, but I’ve given him three years; if he cannot marry the girl within that time, then he should forget about it for life."

Qiao Qingyu just laughed.

Wu Xiucai spoke more relaxedly, "I’ve already decided on the candidate for the general manager, he will be returning from M Country in a few days, you should meet him then; it’s been many years since you’ve all gathered."

Wu Tai had returned to M Country, for the medical technology there was much more advanced than in China, and since his initial surgery was done in a renowned hospital there, subsequent treatments and rehabilitation had to continue there.

Then he and his son would handle operations in M Country.

As for the technology firm, it was managed by Qiao Qingyu’s fourth cousin, Chen Ze.

For several years, Chen Ze and his brother had been closely following Wu Xiucai.

He was one of Wu Xiucai’s most trusted people.

"He’s your fourth cousin, called Chen Ze. Due to certain reasons, you haven’t met him yet, and even when he comes, his visits are brief, but this time I intend for him to stay longer."

Qiao Qingyu hadn’t had much interaction with this fourth cousin.

But anyone trusted by her grandfather was surely of good character.

"He’ll be back in the country in a few days, Qingyu, take some time off and come with me to North City."

"Okay," Qiao Qingyu agreed readily and then asked Wu Xiucai, "Grandpa, should I inform my eldest uncle about this beforehand?"

"Of course, you should. Call him and tell him it’s my idea, but of course, his opinion is the priority. If he feels it’s fine, he can start handling his retirement now; if he doesn’t want to do it, then it’s alright."

"Grandpa, you worry too much. He’s in good health currently and has ambitions unfulfilled after serving in the Qiao Family Team for only a few years. He would definitely be happy about this opportunity." freeweɓnovēl.coɱ

"Hopefully." Wu Xiucai waved a hand, "Go and call."

Qiao Zhiyuan’s home now had a telephone installed. Although landlines hadn’t become widespread, most ordinary families had them installed. Last year, the installation fee was three thousand yuan, but it dropped to fifteen hundred yuan this year due to the advent of mobile phones.

Even though mobile phones were still considered a luxury, they had indirectly driven down the cost of landline services.

Even Old Lady Qiao’s house had a landline installed, and she shared her phone number with Qiao Qingyu the first day it was installed.

Qiao Qingyu picked up her mobile phone and called her eldest uncle, who also had a mobile phone; it was a gift from He Xiuyu in Tenghai.

The call connected smoothly, and from the other side came Qiao Zhiyuan’s booming voice, "Qingyu, are you busy? How’s your grandpa’s health? How are your mom and dad...."

He began with a series of greetings.

He inquired about everyone, even including Rongrong.

After Qiao Qingyu briefly updated him, she directly asked, "Uncle, are you in the team’s office or at home now?"