Return to the countryside to engage in industry

Chapter 150
Waking up in the morning, Yang Zhenyu and the truck driver made an arrangement after eating noodles: "After eating the noodles in a while, you drive the truck to the back mountain to load melons, and when the weather cools down in the afternoon, you can drive into the city."

The truck driver nodded and said, "I listen to your arrangement, Boss Yang."

After eating the noodles, Yang Zhenyu drove the car to lead the way. On the way to the back mountain, he met many women and elderly people in the village.

He said hello while walking, and yelled, "Uncle Liu, let's go, pick melons in the back mountain."

"Uncle Yang, it's okay to come to the back mountain to play."

"Uncle Wu, come and help me pick melons. I will host a reception at the farmhouse at noon."

"Auntie, have you eaten? If you have nothing to do, come to the back mountain to help."

"Okay, Director Yang, you go first, I'll be right over."

The villagers responded to Yang Zhenyu with a smile.

The sons of many of them are now working in the construction team of the secondary road, and they all know that Yang Zhenyu helped introduce this job.

And these women who stayed at home saw Yang Zhenyu bringing back a large truck, so they must have found a good sales channel, thinking that if Yang Zhenyu's melons sold for a good price this year, they will follow suit next year, and then they will get a lot of money.

Yang Zhenyu and his master stopped the car, and Yang Wenju and Wang Mei, who were patrolling the melon field, greeted them.

Yang Zhenyu said, "Uncle Yang, today's goal is five tons of watermelons."

"How much?" Yang Wenju asked in surprise, "Five tons? Ten thousand catties? Xiao Yang, I found a big client."

Yang Zhenyu nodded and said, "I'm going to hold an event in the county. If the effect is good, ten thousand catties won't be enough, so make preparations in advance."

Of course, Yang Wenju hoped that all Yang Zhenyu's melons would be sold, but how could he be so busy picking [-] catties of melons all at once?

Yang Wenju said: "Xiao Yang, I have to go back and organize some people to help."

"You don't need to go, I have notified you.", Yang Zhenyu turned his head and looked at the nearby villagers coming, "Look, there will be more people coming to help in a while."

Yang Wenju breathed a sigh of relief, and said with a smile, "Only you and Party Secretary Zhang have such organizational skills in the village."

Wang Mei smiled and stepped forward to claim credit: "Director Yang, you were not at home yesterday, and many people came to the melon field to buy melons. I sold more than 200 catties. This is the account book."

Opened the notepad on the phone and showed it to Yang Zhenyu. Yang Zhenyu glanced at it and said with a smile, "It's not bad, keep working hard, and I'll pay you when it's sold out."

He didn't have to worry about Wang Mei making false accounts at all. First, because of the pressure on Wang Mei from his position as the village director, and second, Yang Wenju was in the melon fields every day, and no one knew better than Yang Wenju how many melons he sold.

Yang Zhenyu glanced at the time, "Uncle Yang, hurry up and work, and try to finish it before the sun rises at noon."

"Okay!" Yang Wenju took people to pick melons in the field.

Yang Zhenyu handed a bag of Huazi to the truck driver, "Master, it's time for them to load the goods, you can take care of it, it doesn't matter if the melon is smashed, don't let them get hurt."

"Don't worry, Boss Yang, I'll watch over here." The driver replied.

After giving instructions, Yang Zhenyu drove back and met a dozen villagers who came to help.

"Master, I'll take you up." Yang Zhenyu stopped the driveway.

"No need, Xiao Yang, there are only a few steps to go, you go to work."

A few uncles and a few aunts waved and laughed.

"Be careful, I'll go to the farmhouse to arrange lunch for you." Yang Zhenyu instructed.

When they arrived at the farmhouse, the engineering team had just had breakfast, and Luo Chunfeng was on duty today. Yang Zhenyu said, "Auntie, call Auntie Aihua and Sister Mao and ask them to come to the morning shift temporarily today."

"Is anyone here for dinner, Xiao Yang?" Luo Chunfeng asked.

Yang Zhenyu took a sip of tea and said, "The villagers in Tuanzhuan are all helping me with the work in the melon fields. There are more than [-] people here. I'm afraid you won't be able to do it alone."

"Twenty people, so many, this matter can only be handled by Aihua, I will help her." Luo Chunfeng picked up the phone and said.

Yang Zhenyu opened the freezer and took some frozen mineral water and beverages. He also brought two pieces of normal temperature mineral water and brewed a bucket of eagle tea that old men like to drink.

After Luo Chunfeng finished notifying the matter, Yang Zhenyu asked her to come over and help move everything to the car.

Yang Aihua hurried over, put on an apron and was about to enter the kitchen, and turned around to ask Yang Zhenyu, "Xiao Yang, what standard do you cook by?"

Yang Zhenyu said: "Just follow the standard of the usual banquet."

"Understood, is the banquet on time at twelve o'clock?"

"on time."

Yang Zhenyu responded and drove to the back mountain.

It took nearly an hour to go back and forth, and there were already two rows of watermelons on the side of the melon field, and there were almost two or three thousand catties of melons.

Yang Zhenyu stopped the car, opened the trunk, and yelled into the melon field: "There is water in the car, come down and have a drink if you are thirsty."

A few uncles came down wearing straw hats, their heads were sweating, and most of their vests were wet.

Yang Zhenyu instructed: "Take your time, don't rush, pretend as much as you can."

The uncles nodded and went up to drink water.

"Uncle Wu, there is mineral water at room temperature, and there is a bowl next to the tea barrel. Drink freshly brewed eagle tea slowly."

Yang Zhenyu said to the villagers who came down to drink water one by one: "Thank you."

Working in the fields in the weather in July and August is really unbearable if you are not an old farmer.

Old people like Uncle Wu sometimes go to the field to collect corn under the sun at noon. Yang Zhenyu often goes to the field to help when he is studying. The taste of the corn leaves is too uncomfortable.

While the villagers were resting and drinking water, Xiao Yu also drove there.

Walking over with another friend from the editorial department, Yang Zhenyu greeted him with a smile and said, "It's all here."

"Boss Yang, the business is getting bigger and bigger." Xiaoyu praised, took out her mobile phone from her trouser pocket and found the design plan given to her by the design department last night, opened it and said, "Boss Yang, take a look at the design of this advertisement." How about the picture? If you are not satisfied, just mention it, I will give them feedback, and try to make it out and post it this afternoon.”

Yang Zhenyu glanced at it. The design uses red and green background colors, which looks very cool and prosperous. In addition, many cartoon elements have been added, especially two cartoon characters with big teeth and holding watermelons. They are white and fat. It's cute and festive.

The rules of this watermelon eating competition are marked on the left side of the design drawing. It is very simple. It adopts a timing system. Ten pieces of watermelon are eaten in the shortest time to win.

The first, second and third place are determined in this competition.

No.1 cash reward of 1000 yuan.

No.2 cash reward of 600 yuan.

No.3 cash reward of 400 yuan.

Contestants who eat ten watermelons within the specified time will be rewarded with one watermelon.

Yang Zhenyu also made a detailed regulation on the degree of waste of watermelons to avoid excessive waste by contestants in pursuit of speed.

Yang Zhenyu was very satisfied after reading the renderings and the introduction of the rules, nodded and said: "Yes, yes.

Can it be done this afternoon? "

"It shouldn't be a problem. I'll tell them to do yours first." Xiao Yu said.

"Do I need to be there when the advertisement is on?" Yang Zhenyu asked.

"No, just tell the property management, and our people will go directly to the property management." Xiao Yu said.

"Okay, then I'll trouble you."

"Why are you being polite? You are also Chunyan's boyfriend. Chunyan is the pillar of our editorial department. If she doesn't serve you well, she will have some complaints."

Yang Zhenyu joked: "After receiving the money, I can speak so nicely."

Xiao Yu glanced at Yang Zhenyu, "I'm going to take pictures."

(End of this chapter)