small country farmer

Chapter 8 Medicinal Planting Base
Two days later, Zhang Wei rode a motorcycle tricycle into the city and went straight to Chunjiang Traditional Chinese Medicine Factory.

Early in the morning, he called Li Xingwang, and as soon as he arrived at the door, he saw Li Xingwang walking out with a happy face.

"Haha, brother Xiaowei, have you really concocted beauty medicine?"

Zhang Wei travels all over the world, his hair is a bit messy, he still wears the same gray sweater and jeans, even though he has more than 400 million in his bank card, he still only has this set of clothes, and he doesn't pay much attention to dressing.

He took the backpack from the tricycle and said with a smile, "Of course, Brother Wang, I brought you [-] bottles. You can try selling it first, or you can try it with relatives and friends. If the effect is good, we can mass produce it."

"Haha, that's great. I knew you were good at it. Go and sit in my office for a while." Since Li Xingwang took Zhang Wei to visit the Chunjiang Traditional Chinese Medicine Factory last time, he felt that Zhang Wei was very simple and honest. Although he is dressed in rustic and shabby clothes, he is a shrewd person, and he has a desire to make friends in his heart.

Zhang Wei followed Li Xingwang to the office and sat on the leather sofa, feeling extremely comfortable.

Li Xingwang, on the other hand, looked at the twenty bottles of beauty medicine on the table. When he picked up a bottle of beauty medicine, he immediately smelled a refreshing medicinal fragrance, felt his pores relax, and felt extremely comfortable. He looked a little surprised.

"Brother Xiaowei, you are a master of medicine. Just the smell makes me feel several years younger. It smells like pure Chinese medicine, and the concentration is extremely high. What price do you want to sell it for?"

Zhang Wei felt more and more that Li Xingwang was good at it, and he looked as if I was relieved of your work, and smiled: "Brother Wang, you also know that I don't know much about the market, so you should find someone to try this medicine first. If it works, the price is not too expensive." After all, we are already old friends."

"Haha, I like to hear that. OK, I'll let my wife try it later. If it works, I'll call you."

Li Xingwang was very happy, and it was refreshing to talk to a straightforward person. He suddenly seemed to think of something, and said seriously: "Oh, by the way, Brother Xiaowei, I have already arranged manpower for you. When will you start to establish a medicinal material planting base?" ?”

Hearing this, Zhang Wei looked overjoyed. He was already waiting impatiently, with a look of enthusiasm, "Anytime, or today, let them go with me."

"Okay, that's fine too, so you don't have to run back and forth all the time."

Li Xingwang laughed, and the two chatted for a while. Li Xingwang called those people over and gave orders. Dozens of workers followed Zhang Weihao and marched towards Zhangjiazhuang.

These dozens of workers thought that Mr. Li had given them some good jobs, but they didn't expect to follow a poor boy to the barren hills. Looking at the barren hills full of dirt and rocks, dozens of workers were directly discouraged, and some workers even started Complaining, looking at Zhang Wei with disdain and contempt.

"Hmph, isn't it just a little boy? I don't know how to get close to Mr. Li."

"This poor country, a place where birds don't shit, can open up medicinal planting bases? I think that, Mr. Li is probably fooled by this kid."

"No, I really can't stay in this place. I want to call Mr. Li and ask to return to work."

"Yes, call Mr. Li and let us follow this poor boy, what future can we have?"

"Look at him, leaving us here to bask in the sun and work, while he hides in a thatched hut and enjoys himself. He is obviously a rural person, and he is pretending to be a big boss."

"Strike, quit, no matter how much wages are raised, I won't do it for this little farmer, it's so fucking annoying."

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Zhang Wei was in the thatched hut, scratching the planning map of the medicinal planting base with a pencil in his hand, listening to the complaints of dozens of workers, and smiled coldly.

When he finished painting, it was already evening, he stretched his waist, walked out of the house, and saw dozens of workers sitting in a row, smoking in unison, the smoke filled the entire mountain forest, it was a moment of fresh air In the miasma, Zhang Wei's face darkened, he coughed fiercely, and said coldly.

"If you don't want to do it, you can go to Mr. Li, but don't harm my medicinal materials here and pollute the air."

"Hehe, you are not young and have a good temper. What kind of culture do you have? What medicinal materials do you know? Small poor peasants." Among dozens of workers, a middle-aged man with a slightly fat body threw his cigarette butt into the medicine garden and spat. Spitting, looking at Zhang Wei with disdain, the words fell, and some people laughed mockingly in an instant.

Seeing this, Zhang Wei was furious. It was disgusting that the medicine garden he worked so hard to be trampled on was so hateful, he rolled up his sleeves, and said coldly, "Pick up the cigarette butts for me. "

"Don't pick it up, what's the matter? You want to fight, right? I'm afraid of you, little bastard." The fat middle-aged man stood up, he was a head taller than Zhang Wei, and his face was thick. .

"It's true that there are troublemakers in the poor villages. In this poor valley, there are some uneducated peasants, small peasants who haven't even grown a hair, and dare to challenge us."

"That is, beat him up and let this little farmer know that we are not easy to bully."

"Beat him until he doesn't even know his mother."

"Ha ha ha ha."

Zhang Wei's face was extremely gloomy. These farmers kept saying that they were uneducated, and they were really upset. They snorted coldly, "A bunch of idiots, I don't believe that there are no rural people among you. Why are you pretending to be forced by me here? If you take a good look today, I will If you beat him, whoever wants to sue Mr. Li, just sue, I'm not afraid."

"Hehe, little bastard." Everyone's expressions changed slightly, and some of them just kept silent. The chubby middle-aged eyes showed a fierce look. When they saw Zhang Wei leaping over and punching him, they couldn't help but cursed and kicked him. past.

Zhang Wei has a strong figure, like a monkey, nimble and quick, dodging the kick of the fat middle-aged man, and slapped the middle-aged man on the face.

In an instant, clear applause resounded through the mountains, causing the expressions of those workers to change drastically, especially the chubby middle-aged man who ran away, with red eyes, and slapped Zhang Wei's face.

Even so, the fat middle-aged man is not Zhang Wei's opponent. Just now he was slapped on the left cheek, and this time he was slapped on the right cheek as well. Dumbfounded, completely unaware of what happened.

"Pick up the cigarette butt, will you pick it up?"

The chubby middle-aged man has been beaten into a fool. No matter how he attacks Zhang Wei, Zhang Wei cleverly dodges him, and no matter how he dodges, Zhang Wei can hit him. His fat face has already been beaten. It was swollen and turned into a pig's head, his anger had already turned into aggrieved, his thick sausage mouth was beaten, and he was talking vaguely.

"I picked it up, I was wrong, I picked it up."

Zhang Wei stopped what he was doing, and looked at the fat middle-aged man coldly.

Everyone around held their breath, and they didn't dare to breathe too much. Seeing the fat middle-aged man scrambling to pick up the cigarette butts, everyone seemed to understand why Mr. Li chose Zhang Wei. In fact, they were only scared by Zhang Wei. up.

"Pull all your cigarette butts, just for this one time, if I find out who is smoking here next time, I will let him eat the cigarette butts."

Zhang Wei didn't want to make a big deal out of it, he was just trying to make an example to everyone else, he glanced coldly at the crowd, and then at the chubby middle-aged man, making the chubby middle-aged man fight coldly.

Zhang Wei threw a box of anti-swelling medicine to the fat middle-aged man, which is called Enwei Shi, and he said a word before entering the thatched hut.

"Work hard, I won't treat you badly."

After a small episode on the first day, dozens of workers finally stopped complaining and worked hard.

Zhang Wei didn't treat them badly, seeing them working hard, he sometimes rewarded them with small things, making everyone gradually feel that this little farmer is not bad.

Half a month later, everyone had already forgotten the initial unhappiness, and became friends with Zhang Wei. They were even more surprised by Zhang Wei's talent and experience in planting medicinal materials. Sincere admiration, the medicinal planting base has also begun to take shape.

Looking at the fruits of his labor, Zhang Wei was very satisfied. However, during this period of time, he found that the mountain road was particularly difficult to walk, and the dirt road leading to the village should be repaired, so he started thinking about building the road again.

(End of this chapter)