Return to the countryside to engage in industry

Chapter 329 Not on the same level
Yang Zhenyu stood up and said, "Boss Zhu, if you smoke a cigarette, I'll arrange it."

"Thank you, Mr. Yang."

After Yang Zhenyu went out, Zhu Xingnong repeatedly thought about how to solve the problem raised by Yang Zhenyu.

Yang Zhenyu walked into Zhang Mingkang's office, "Secretary Zhang, please inform the growers that the boss has come to collect plums, and let them wait in the field."

Zhang Mingkang stood up and said, "How much will you charge this time?"

"Let's take [-] catties back today."

Zhang Mingkang nodded, and immediately took out his phone to notify the grower.

After getting the response, Zhang Mingkang took Yang Zhenyu and Zhu Xingnong to the grower's home.

The truck could not enter the tractor road, so Yang Zhenyu transferred a cab from the vermicelli factory to help pull it.

There is a happy smile on the grower's face.

When other growers heard that a big boss came to harvest plums, they felt more at ease.

After picking [-] catties and loading them into the truck, it was already afternoon.

Yang Zhenyu stayed with Zhu Xingnong for dinner, "Boss Zhu, why don't you go back after dinner?"

Zhu Xingnong said: "Mr. Yang, I have to quickly pull Li Zi back and put him on the night shift, sell it earlier, and come down earlier to pull it.

Save this meal for now, and eat it when we go to the capital. "

Zhang Mingkang turned his head and glanced at Yang Zhenyu. From Zhu Xingnong's words, he could tell that the two must have talked about something in the office.

Yang Zhenyu said to Zhang Mingkang: "Uncle Zhang, where is the wine I asked you to drink?"

Zhang Mingkang came back to his senses and said to Zhu Xingnong: "Boss Zhu, wait a little longer."

Zhu Xingnong smiled and nodded.

Zhang Mingkang ran back to the office to bring the wine, which he specially packed in earthenware pots to look decent.

He handed it to Yang Zhenyu, and Yang Zhenyu hugged it and handed it to Zhu Xingnong, saying: "Boss Zhu, last time I chatted with Sister Zhang, I heard that you like to drink old cadre liquor, so I made some old cellars for you, which are not sold in the market, you Take it back and taste it."

Zhu Xingnong felt that Yang Zhenyu, a young man, was very good at coming, so he didn't refuse. He took the wine jar with both hands, and said with a smile, "Then thank you Mr. Yang, Secretary Zhang, I'll go first, let's have a drink together next time."

Zhang Mingkang waved his hand and said, "Go slowly, Boss Zhu."

The truck driver always turned around and took the plums back.

After the grower saw the truck driving away, he ran up with two cigarettes in his arms, and handed them to Yang Zhenyu and Zhang Mingkang with a smile and a little embarrassment, "Secretary Zhang, Director Yang, thank you for your hard work."

Yang Zhenyu said: "Oh, my aunt, what are you doing?"

"You are running up and down to help us sell plums. We don't know how to thank you, Director Yang. Although this cigarette is not a good one, it is also my heart. You must accept it."

Yang Zhenyu said: "Auntie, you earn some money from the plums in the field all year round. Zhang Zhishu and I have cigarettes, so don't waste your money."

The middle-aged woman looked at Yang Zhenyu, and was embarrassed to take the cigarette back, but Yang Zhenyu refused to accept it. She thought it might be because Yang Zhenyu disliked cigarettes.

Zhang Mingkang is more experienced than Yang Zhenyu in dealing with the villagers. He could see the farmers' thoughts, and whispered to Yang Zhenyu, "Take it first."

Yang Zhenyu responded to Zhang Mingkang's words, took the cigarettes from the farmer, and said, "Auntie, don't sell them anymore."

The middle-aged woman nodded with a smile: "Understood, Director Yang."

Zhang Mingkang said: "Remember to save the money from the sale. People nearby know that our village has made money selling plums this year. Be careful not to be missed by thieves."

The middle-aged woman nodded quickly: "I will ask my daughter-in-law to deposit it tomorrow morning."

After the woman left, Yang Zhenyu glanced at the time, "Uncle Zhang, it's time for dinner, how about a drink or two?"

"Let's go!"

Zhang Mingkang waved his hands.

On the way to the farmhouse, Zhang Mingkang couldn't help asking, "What did you talk to that boss Zhu today? I just heard him say that you are going to the capital?"

Yang Zhenyu said: "I have this idea for the time being, but I haven't decided it yet, Uncle Zhang, I will tell you when I have a letter.

I don't want things to get out and affect the mood of growers. "

"Understood." Zhang Mingkang said with a smile, "You have made great progress in the past six months. You know that you should restrain yourself a little. Don't rush to bring up things that you are not sure about. It will be yourself who will suffer."

Yang Zhenyu said: "Uncle Zhang is a good guide."

"Hahahaha!"

The two looked at each other and smiled.

"Walk around, stop talking, drink, drink."

Zhang Mingkang walked into the farmhouse with his arms around Yang Zhenyu's shoulders.

It was already 08:30 in the evening when Zhu Xingnong took the plum back. In the past, at this point, the store had been closed for rest, because the peak period of wholesale business was in the early morning, and there were no customers during the day and night, and most of them were delivered by trucks.

Zhang Yan asked a few workers to stay and work overtime to help with the plums.

Watching the truck drive in, Zhang Yan said to the worker, "Go and help."

Zhu Xingnong got out of the car with the wine in his arms. He didn't have to worry about other things, and the workers would help him.

Zhang Yan went up to meet him, looked at the wine in Zhu Xingnong's arms, "Mr. Yang gave it?"

Zhu Xingnong nodded, sat on the chair at the door, opened the lid of the wine jar and smelled it, "It's really good wine."

I couldn't help but picked up the jar and took a sip.

"You just have sex." Zhang Yan said disgustedly, and then said, "Mr. Yang is really a nice guy, worth making friends with."

By acquaintances, she meant mainly business relationships.

Zhu Xingnong turned his head and told the workers: "Put a few baskets on the shelf, at the front."

"Okay, boss." The worker replied.

Zhang Yan glanced back, and it could be seen that Zhu Xingnong had great confidence in the green and crispy plums in Yangjiawan Village.

Zhu Xingnong faced Zhang Yan again and said, "What did you just say?"

"I said Mr. Yang is a good person and worth making friends with." Zhang Yan repeated.

Zhu Xingnong smiled and said: "You don't know Mr. Yang well enough. He has more things here than me!"

Zhu Xingnong pointed to his head and said.

Zhang Yan said: "It's rare to hear you praise someone."

Zhu Xingnong continued: "We have to establish a good relationship with Mr. Yang. Yangjiawan Village can be our supplier to the capital market."

Zhang Yan looked at her husband in surprise, "What did you talk to Mr. Yang about?"

Zhang Yan was aware of Zhu Xingnong's desire to go to the capital, but because the conditions were not mature, Zhang Yan did not dare to support him.

There must be some kind of secret for Zhu Xingnong to say such words suddenly.

Zhu Xingnong said: "Yangjiawan Village is very suitable, it is the fruit base I have been looking for."

Zhang Yan said: "How much are you going to invest this time?"

"How much to invest?" Zhu Xingnong smiled at Zhang Yan, "I can't afford to invest!"

He was telling the truth. From the conversation with Yang Zhenyu today, it is not difficult to hear that Director Yang will not let foreign businessmen contract the land in Yangjiawan.

The more Zhang Yan heard it, the more confused he became. He had been in the fruit wholesale business in Yu City for so many years, and had a lot of savings. He was fully capable of building a fruit base in rural areas of Yu City.

She asked Zhu Xingnong: "How much does Mr. Yang want?"

"900 million!" Zhu Xingnong joked.

Zhang Yan said in surprise: "900 million! 900 million for land parcels!"

Zhu Xingnong looked at Zhang Yan's shocked expression and smiled, "What I'm talking about is not the same thing, it's not on the same level."

(End of this chapter)