Return to the countryside to engage in industry

Chapter 550
Every night when Yang Zhenyu came home, he lay gently on Wang Chunyan's stomach and listened to the movements inside. He could feel obvious changes.

It looks silly, but Wang Chunyan feels the taste of pampering, and there is always a smile on her face.

Waking up in the morning refreshed, Yang Zhenyu went to the company after breakfast.

Meeting Zhang Mingkang at the door, Yang Zhenyu remembered something, took out his mobile phone and said to Zhang Mingkang, "Uncle Zhang, take a few catties out of the old cellar you hid in Yanzidong, and I will give you an address, and you can send it there."

Zhang Mingkang nodded, saw that the address was Changsha, and asked concerned, "Has the channel been opened?"

Yang Zhenyu nodded.

Zhang Mingkang was delighted, "I'll do it at noon."

Going upstairs, Yang Zhenyu went directly to Xie Yong's office in the marketing department, walked in and said, "The matter with Jiucheng has been negotiated, you and the legal department will meet and sign the contract as soon as possible."

Xie Yong nodded and said, "I'll go now."

After explaining the rest of the matter, Yang Zhenyu sat down in the office, turned on the computer and looked at the information on the company's intranet.

At ten o'clock, Yang Wenju hurried to the company and went directly to Yang Zhenyu. He was used to reporting directly to Yang Zhenyu when he had something to do, so he stood at the door and knocked twice.

Seeing Yang Wenju, Yang Zhenyu smiled and said, "Old Uncle Yang, I'm about to ask the project department to notify your technicians to come over!".

Beckoning, "Come in and sit."

In the process of moving the sofa, Yang Zhenyu noticed Yang Wenju's expression, sat down and guessed, "Did you encounter any difficulties in the planting work?"

Yang Wenju said bluntly: "Mr. Yang, some village committees are very uncooperative, and there are even... and..."

"What else?" Seeing his hesitation, Yang Zhenyu guessed it was bad news.

Yang Wenju said: "There are also village committees reselling the agricultural materials issued by the company!"

Yang Zhenyu's face darkened immediately. Hearing the news, he couldn't help but be surprised that such a thing would happen. To be on the safe side, he temporarily suppressed his anger and asked in detail, "Is it true?"

"It's true, the growers in Baichi Village told me privately."

"Baichi Village!" Yang Zhenyu got up and went to the file cabinet, took out the detailed rules on the planned planting area and looked through it, "Baichi Village, the planned planting area is 376 mu, and the first-class land is 30 mu."

There is only 30 mu of first-class land, and the cost of watermelon seeds is not high. If the village committee of Baichi Village resells agricultural materials, it must start with fertilizers.

Before the planting work started, Pentium Agricultural Trade Co., Ltd. signed contracts with two agricultural materials companies in the city, and the two companies delivered the agricultural materials needed for this year's watermelon planting on time. At that time, Yang Zhenyu considered that if the company Arranging notifications door-to-door is too much work, so the village committees of each village are asked to collect statistics and report to the company, and then let the village committee drag it back and send it to the growers.

Yang Zhenyu didn't expect that the village committee would dare to do something about it.

"Old Uncle Yang, please take me to that family to have a look." Yang Zhenyu said, he didn't want to directly trouble the village committee of Baichi Village before investigating clearly.

Yang Wenju did his best and asked, "Shall we go now?"

"now go!"

"Okay, I'll drive Sanlun over here." Yang Wenju said.

"Take my car."

The two walked out of the company, and Yang Zhenyu drove directly to Baichi Village.

According to Yang Wenju's instructions, the two walked into the grower's house.

The grower recognized Yang Zhenyu at a glance, came out with a stool, and warmly invited, "Mr. Yang, sit down!"

Yang Zhenyu nodded, sat down and asked, "Did you not go to the field today?"

The farmer glanced at Yang Wenju, guessing that it was Yang Wenju who conveyed his words to Yang Zhenyu. He raised his head and said, "Mr. Yang, you know that you need base fertilizer when planting melon seedlings. The village committee hasn't distributed the fertilizer, so it can't be planted anymore."

Yang Zhenyu asked: "Have you seen people from the village committee selling fertilizer?"

The grower excitedly said: "It must have been sold, otherwise other villages would distribute it, why can't our village continue to distribute it?"

"Fellow townsman, we need evidence in everything. I don't want to wrong anyone, and I won't condone this kind of thing." Yang Zhenyu explained in detail, "Have any of you asked the village committee?"

"Have!"

"How did they answer?"

"It is said that the fertilizer has not arrived yet, so we have to queue up, and it has not yet arrived in our village."

Yang Zhenyu frowned, turned to Yang Wenju and said, "Accompany me to the village committee."

Yang Wenju nodded.

Seeing this, the growers also called the surrounding farmers together. Mr. Yang came forward in person today, and the village committee must give an explanation.

When Yang Zhenyu went to the village committee of Baichi village, Wu Guoqiang, secretary of the branch of Baichi village, was also interested in shooting hoops on the basketball court in front of the village committee.

Yang Zhenyu walked up and said, "Secretary Wu is in high spirits. The whole town is busy planting melons, and you are still playing here."

Wu Guoqiang immediately kicked the ball aside, and called out flatteringly, "President Yang, what brought you here, sit, sit inside."

At this time, the growers waiting for the fertilizer in Baichi Village also rushed over. There were a dozen people, and there was a huge momentum.

Yang Zhenyu said directly: "Secretary Wu, the company received reports from farmers in your village that your village committee resold the agricultural materials issued by the company."

When Wu Guoqiang heard this, he immediately panicked, raised his hands and waved, "Mr. Yang, there is no such thing. This is illegal. How dare we do it?"

A farmer stood up and shouted: "Then how do you say that the fertilizer hasn't arrived?"

"That's right! Mr. Yang is here today, tell him where the fertilizer went?"

Wu Guoqiang lowered his head, not knowing how to answer?

Yang Zhenyu reminded: "Secretary Wu, the company's account is clearly marked. Your village went to get the fertilizer back on May 5th. It has been more than ten days now. You told everyone that the fertilizer has not been distributed. What means?"

"Must be clear!"

"We are waiting to grow melons!"

With Yang Zhenyu's backing, the farmers who were usually a little jealous of the Baichi village committee team also yelled at them, because it was related to their own income this year.

Wu Guoqiang stretched out his hand to invite: "Mr. Yang, it's hard to say here. Let's talk in the office, and I will explain to you slowly."

Yang Zhenyu said: "Secretary Wu, you can just tell the truth. If you continue to be perfunctory like this, I can only find the police station to solve it."

Wu Guoqiang was taken aback. He knew that Yang Zhenyu had a strong relationship. If he really called the police from the police station, even if he was fine, he would be suspected if he couldn't tell clearly.

Wu Guoqiang had no choice but to tell the truth: "Mr. Yang, it's like this. The night when the fertilizer was brought back, it was too late, and I didn't have time to move into the house after applying the fertilizer. Who knew that it rained heavily in the middle of the night, and then...then it corroded, and most of it was corroded. It's useless, so..."

"So you lied to the growers?" Yang Zhenyu asked angrily.

(End of this chapter)