Chapter 107 Conversation Between Men

"Boss Yang, I'm done washing."

The two workers turned off the tap and smiled.

Yang Zhenyu said: "Take a break, I'll call them to come back and have a bowl of noodles."

"Thank you, Boss Yang!"

The worker went to the door and sat down.

Wang Wei smiled and said, "Boss Yang, if it's convenient, take me to see your property."

"Uncle, don't call me that. Compared with you, what kind of boss am I?" Yang Zhenyu got up and opened the van, "Uncle, the back mountain road is not easy to walk. The chassis of Chunyan's car is too low. Take this."

Wang Wei followed.

Yang Zhenyu took Wang Wei to the back mountain for a stroll. After the visit, Wang Wei asked curiously, "How are you going to sell the hawthorn?"

In Qingjiang County and several surrounding districts and counties, it is rare to see hawthorn sold in fruit shops or supermarkets.

Yang Zhenyu said: "Preparing to build a factory and do deep processing will not only drive the employment of villagers and increase their income, but also maximize profits."

Wang Weidao: "The layout is still good, but it may be difficult to implement it given your current situation."

Yang Zhenyu understood the meaning of Wang Wei's words, in the final analysis it was a matter of money.

"Uncle, I have thought about this problem before, and I was planning to apply for a farm license and go to the bank to apply for a loan.

Isn't he a village director now?In the future, if we register an agricultural company and allow villagers to participate in the shares, the start-up capital should not be a problem. "Yang Zhenyu said with a smile.

Wang Wei nodded with satisfaction.

Yang Zhenyu's method not only spreads the risk equally, but if it makes a profit, it can also drive the villagers to generate income together.

At a young age, the little power in his hand is not bad.

If you say that he is using his power for personal gain, the villagers will also make money. If you say that he is selfless, the bulk of the profits are still on him.

"Not bad, not bad, I heard from Chunyan that you contracted a fish pond, take me to have a look."

"It's not far from home, and there's still half a basin of feed in the trunk, so I'm going to feed it." Yang Zhenyu opened the car door, "Uncle, be careful of bumping your head."

Drive to the fish pond.

Yang Zhenyu directly poured it out with a basin.

The fish became restless and scrambled to be the first to eat.

Grass carp and silver carp have grown up a lot.

Wang Wei glanced around, "This is a good place for fishing."

"Uncle, do you like fishing?" Yang Zhenyu asked along the words.

"I will remove it when I am free."

"You can come here if you have nothing to do in the future." Yang Zhenyu warmly invited.

Wang Wei took the plastic basin in Yang Zhenyu's hand, grabbed some feed along the edge, smelled it, and wrinkled his face.

Yang Zhenyu said with a smile: "The fish feed I make myself contains bean cakes and pig manure, so it doesn't smell very good, but fish like it very much, and the fattening effect is also good."

Wang Wei clapped his hands, "You know everything!"

Yang Zhenyu said modestly: "Isn't that what it's like to live in the countryside? Study this and that."

Wang Wei said: "Are you busy with so many things at hand?"

Yang Zhenyu said: "Actually, it's not too busy. I ask someone to look after the watermelon field in the back mountain. I come to feed the fish every day. The village committee is occasionally busy. After all, as long as I find a way to keep everyone busy, I can do any job Done."

"That's true." Wang Wei saw a bit of leadership in Yang Zhenyu, a young man who can grasp the key points and spend money on professional things to be done by professional people. It seems that there are many things to do, but in fact he needs to do it himself. That's all, and finally asked, "Where's the farmhouse?"

"Uncle, I sometimes teach netizens how to cook on Douyin, and you can see that the conditions at home are limited. This farmhouse can be used as a video creation base while it is operating normally, killing two birds with one stone.

In addition, I am also planning to find two aunts with good craftsmanship in the village to help. They can also make home-cooked dishes, so I don’t need to stay in the kitchen to cook. "

Yang Zhenyu told Wang Wei the truth, he realized that Wang Wei seemed to be testing his ability, maybe today was to test him for his daughter.

Wang Weidao: "The thinking is very clear. Uncle here also wishes you smooth sailing in your career. If you need any help, please contact me on WeChat.

Among other things, my old face is still useful in Qingjiang County. "

"Okay, Uncle, thank you." Yang Zhenyu had a good impression of Wang Wei. Today's communication was very smooth and pleasant. He also wanted to find out Wang Chunyan's mother's attitude towards him, "Uncle, Auntie asked me to go to my house for dinner tomorrow. I'm a little nervous, what doesn't Auntie like..."

Wang Wei smiled and said: "Your Auntie Zhao talks a lot, listen to it if you like it, and pretend you didn't hear it if you don't like it.

In this way, don’t go tomorrow for now. I took a look. You need to supervise the work at the back of the mountain and the construction site of the farmhouse. When your farmhouse opens, I will bring you Aunt Zhao to congratulate you.

Remember to serve your special dishes at that time. If your Auntie Zhao is happy to eat, she will send you a circle of friends to promote it, and the business will come. Their gang of sisters like to join in the fun everywhere. "

"Understood, uncle, I promise to satisfy Aunt Zhao's taste." Yang Zhenyu said with a smile.

Wang Chunyan called to inform them that the noodles were ready, and Yang Zhenyu drove back to eat the noodles.

Wang Xiuying personally brought the noodles to Wang Wei, a bowl of noodles in meat soup, covered with a fried egg, and several spoonfuls of sour cowpea fried meat paste.

"Ma'am, you rest, I'll do it myself, my family, I should be filial to you." Wang Wei held his face with one hand, and carefully sat down with the other hand supporting Wang Xiuying's arm.

Wang Xiuying said with a smile: "There is nothing good to entertain you, don't be disgusted."

Wang Wei picked up the chopsticks and stirred it twice, took a big mouthful, and said with enjoyment: "I haven't eaten meat noodle soup for many years, aunt, your cooking is really good."

I took a few more bites.

A bowl of meat noodle soup brought back memories of Wang Wei years ago.

Familiar and unfamiliar.

The workers ate noodles and drank beer.

The workers are very good at eating noodles. There is almost no leftover in a big pot of noodles.

After eating the noodles, Wang Wei couldn't help but also praised, "Auntie, next time I will come to eat the meat soup noodles you cooked. It is much more delicious than the noodles cooked by Chunyan's mother."

"Old man, what are you talking about, be careful I will go back and sue you, but you actually said that the rice cooked by my mother is not good." Wang Chunyan threatened.

Wang Wei said, "Why do you order takeout every day if you think it's delicious?"

Both father and daughter couldn't help laughing.

Yang Zhenyu seemed to realize the real reason why Wang Wei told him not to eat at home, and he was also secretly happy.

"Take me back after eating." Wang Wei said to Wang Chunyan after washing his hands.

Wang Chunyan said dissatisfied: "I want to play for a while if I tell you to drive."

Yang Zhenyu said: "Uncle has something to do, you send him back first, and come down tomorrow."

Wang Chunyan glanced back and forth between Yang Zhenyu and Wang Wei, a little confused, what's going on?The kung fu of cooking noodles, the two of them will be a united front?
But she was happy in her heart. It seemed that she didn't have to worry that her parents would look down on Yang Zhenyu because of family reasons.

After eating the noodles, he drove Wang Wei back obediently.

On the way back, Wang Chunyan smiled and asked, "Old man, what did you say to Yang Zhenyu just now?"

Wang Wei looked at the phone and smiled, "I won't tell you about the conversation between men."

"Cut~" Wang Chunyan curled her lips.

At home, the worker after eating the noodles joked: "Boss Yang, you are hugging your thighs. You have become Wang Wei's son-in-law, what are you still doing in the village?"

(End of this chapter)

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