Return to the countryside to engage in industry

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Yang Zhenyu understood the implication in Niu Jiancheng's words.

Whether the relationship between him and Wang Chunyan can develop smoothly is unknown, but the money-making resources in front of us are at our fingertips.

Yang Zhenyu has a strong self-esteem and a stubborn personality, but through the tempering during the period of coming back, he has gradually seen the relationship society. Presumably, a shrewd businessman like Wang Wei will also consider how much he can help him for his daughter's sake.

Perhaps now only Wang Chunyan, that naive and silly girl, thinks how pure the relationship between them is, and Yang Zhenyu gradually feels a "deal" nature.

What Niu Jiancheng said seems to be correct. In this real society where the social class is stable, if you want to stand out, unless you are really talented, no one can suppress the light. Yang Zhenyu thinks he is not such a person. Need to follow the operating rules of this society.

"Brother Niu, thank you for talking to me." Yang Zhenyu raised his glass.

Niu Jiancheng said: "Brother, I know your character, but remember, when you reach a certain height, there must be more people around you who flatter you than envy you.

You and their thinking are no longer on the same level. "

Niu Jiancheng seldom said these words that sounded quite philosophical. Today, after drinking a few bottles of beer, he saw Yang Zhenyu's tenacity in his youth, and felt it. He was thinking, if he had Wang Wei at that time Being backed by mountains will save you a lot of detours.

"I know, brother Niu, I know what to do." Yang Zhenyu poured out the last half bottle of beer in the bottle, which happened to be a glass for each of them, "Brother Niu, last drink, go to bed after drinking."

"Come on!" Niu Jiancheng sat up straight and touched Yang Zhenyu.

Yang Zhenyu went to the counter to pay the bill, and Niu Jiancheng's driver drove to the door to pick him up.

After sending Niu Jiancheng away, Yang Zhenyu returned to the hotel, thinking about what Niu Jiancheng said just now, picked up the phone and prepared to call Wang Chunyan, hoping to find Wang Wei through her to ask Hu Jiafeng for help.

After thinking about it, it is better to talk to Wang Wei directly.

A WeChat call to Wang Wei.

Wang Wei sat watching TV, Wang Chunyan and Zhao Yaqin were beside him, Wang Wei picked up the phone and showed the mother and daughter a look.

"Why did he call you?"

Wang Chunyan looked puzzled, "Father, is there any secret between you? Tell me, be honest."

Wang Wei said with a smile: "Young man is slowly getting on the road."

Zhao Yaqin and Wang Chunyan didn't understand what they heard.

Wang Wei got up and went to the balcony to answer the call.

"Uncle Wang, haven't you rested yet? Sorry to disturb you so late." Yang Zhenyu said politely.

"It's time to rest, Chunyan is watching TV, I let her answer the phone?" Wang Wei tested Yang Zhenyu.

Yang Zhenyu said: "Uncle, I have something to do with you."

Wang Wei said directly: "Let's listen to it."

"I remember when the farmhouse opened, there was a bald uncle who came with you. I want to ask him to have a meal. Please ask him to make an appointment." Yang Zhenyu said bluntly without beating around the bush.

Speaking of Hu Jiafeng, Wang Wei basically guessed Yang Zhenyu's intentions, and said with a smile: "Xiao Yang, the atmosphere at the dinner table was so good that day, you should seize the opportunity. Politeness and prudence are good qualities, but you must also understand Promote yourself in the right amount in the right place.”

Yang Zhenyu said: "I remember, uncle."

Wang Weidao: "I'll call tomorrow to make an appointment for you. He's very self-disciplined. He's probably asleep by now."

"Okay, thank you very much, Uncle."

Wang Chunyan suddenly ran to the balcony, leaned over and said loudly: "What are you whispering? You don't want me to listen."

Wang Wei handed the phone to Wang Chunyan casually.

"Hi, husband!" Wang Chunyan called out affectionately.

Yang Zhenyu smiled and said, "Daughter-in-law, stay up so late, be careful of dark circles."

"What were you whispering to my old man just now?" Wang Chunyan asked.

Yang Zhenyu said: "The conversation between men, the girl's family should inquire about it, hahaha."

"Cut~" Wang Chunyan twitched her lips, "If you don't inquire, don't inquire. Go to sleep, you must be drinking again!"

"I can't sleep alone." Yang Zhenyu joked.

Wang Chunyan's face turned red all of a sudden, of course she knew the implication in Yang Zhenyu's words, she looked back at her parents sitting on the sofa, and said softly, "Next time."

Immediately hung up the phone.

She chose to keep the longing that made her blush.

……

Waking up in the morning, Yang Zhenyu drove to the agricultural material store. Boss Zhu's workers were loading his fertilizer. They smoked and chatted with Boss Zhu for a while, and then drove back to the village after the fertilizer was loaded into the car.

When he entered the village, he called Yang Wenju in advance, and Yang Wenju came over to help. After putting in the fertilizer, Yang Wenju washed his face and said, "Little Yang, he will mature in half a month, so we don't need so much fertilizer. "

He felt that Yang Zhenyu spent a lot more.

Yang Zhenyu showed Yang Wenju the data calculated by the melon and fruit quality inspection calculator, "Uncle Yang, this is the suggestion of an agricultural expert. I know you are thinking for me and want to save me money, but in order to ensure the quality of melons , some money should be spent, and you should fertilize according to this ratio and amount during this time."

Based on his own experience, Yang Wenju believed that this ratio was feasible, so he didn't say much, and nodded, "Okay."

Yang Zhenyu said: "By the way, Uncle Yang, I have negotiated a cooperation with a fruit chain store in the city. He can help me sell [-] catties of watermelons, and he will also order a batch of local watermelons. I recommended you to him. If your watermelon catches his eyes, it will be no problem to sell it by tens of thousands of catties.

For the rest, I will find a solution for you. "

Yang Wenju was very grateful to Yang Zhenyu in his heart. He fulfilled Luo Guiwen's promise to invite him at the door, and hurriedly said: "Xiao Yang, thank you uncle, my melon patch is only about [-] catties. If the fruit shop can sell it for me [-] catties, the rest I dragged and peddled, and there wasn't much left.

You should keep busy with your own affairs. The fruit shop promised [-] catties, and there are more than [-] catties left, which is enough for you to be busy, so don't worry about me. "

Yang Zhenyu nodded: "Alright."

Wang Xiuying ran out and said, "The noodles are ready, grandson, Yang Wenju, come and eat the noodles."

"Uncle, just eat a bowl." Yang Zhenyu invited.

Yang Wenju followed in and took a bowl of noodles and started eating.

"Xiao Yang, I've made up my mind. I won't grow melons next year. I'll contract out several acres of land to you, and I'll work for you," Yang Wenju said.

"That's great, Uncle Yang, among other things, I guarantee that the income will be higher than you are now growing local watermelons." Yang Zhenyu said with a smile while eating.

"I believe in you." Yang Wenju thought it through clearly. If he followed Yang Zhenyu, he would be responsible for the management. If he did it himself, he would have to worry about finding a market. The unicorn melons and seedless watermelons I planted can be sold well. With stable sales channels, it is inevitable to expand the scale and increase production next year. No matter how you calculate it, it is better than earning a few small money by working hard.

(End of this chapter)