Return to the countryside to engage in industry

Chapter 186

Yang Zhenyu kept the name Yang Fuguo in his heart.

Continue to eat hot pot and drink with Zhou Xingsheng Niu Jiancheng.

At 11:30, she came out of the hot pot restaurant, smelling like alcohol. She didn't go to Wang Chunyan's house this time. She must be angry again seeing her like this.

Can't make her angry now.

How can you make the woman you like angry?

What's more, I have a good relationship with my future father-in-law and mother-in-law, and this relationship cannot be broken.

Finally, I found a hotel to live in.

After washing up, he lay on the bed in a daze, took out his phone and clicked on Douyin to take a look.

Sure enough, the two videos of cooking wine won the likes of netizens.

Especially the five-minute promo.

The play volume has exceeded one million.

8.9 likes and 7532 comments.

Yang Zhenyu clicked on the comment and took a look.

"Video is great!"

"It's totally possible to make a TV series."

"I think of my grandpa, who was also a brewer."

"I'm also a brewer, I like this video, it's so well shot."

"How do you sell your corn wine?"

"Go directly to the link."

In the comments, many netizens asked veteran cadres about liquor.

Yang Zhenyu quit Douyin and sent Yang Fengxian a WeChat message, asking her to list three wines produced by the winery.

Yang Fengxian should be able to see the news when he wakes up tomorrow. As for how many netizens will actually buy it, it all depends on his will.

Yang Zhenyu’s plan for the Douyin account of Village Xiaoyang is also very clear. Use his cooking skills to attract traffic, then stabilize the traffic, and finally sell products produced by himself or Yangjiawan Village, mainly local products, and finally reach Realization purpose.

In fact, it has already begun to go the way of rural e-commerce.

The industrial planning of Yangjiawan Village is also the same in Yang Zhenyu's heart. He does not intend to compete for any industry giants. He focuses on developing the rural economy, adapting measures to local conditions, and creating new types of agriculture and agricultural product processing industries.

Use entities to drive e-commerce, and use e-commerce channels to feed back to entities.

Yang Zhenyu has already started to lay the foundation for the entrepreneurial route envisioned by Liu Juan.

After waking up, I went downstairs to check out the room and ate two baskets of steamed buns.

Today I am going to meet a very important person, Yang Fuguo.

Yang Zhenyu walked to the county government, and at the intersection, he saw the tobacco and alcohol supermarket that Zhou Xingsheng was talking about.

The supermarket store is very small, and the business is not so good at present.

Yang Zhenyu touched the bag, took out the cigarette case, opened it, and there were only two cigarettes left.

Just tapped one.

After smoking, I walked to the entrance of the tobacco and alcohol supermarket. There was an old man wearing reading glasses sitting in the supermarket. The old man sat up straight and was flipping through a magazine.

Yang Zhenyu smiled and said, "Master, take a pack of cigarettes."

The uncle turned his head and pushed his reading glasses, "What smoke?"

"Let's go soft!"

The uncle opened the cigarette cabinet and took out a box for Yang Zhenyu.

"Master, WeChat!"

The uncle said: "WeChat is on the wall."

Yang Zhenyu picked up the cigarette, took out his mobile phone and scanned the QR code on the wall, and took a look at the wine cabinet in the store.

None of them are famous wines, the price ranges from more than ten yuan to 188 yuan, and the most expensive one is only 188 yuan.

Out of the corner of his eye, Yang Zhenyu also noticed the chessboard table at the door, on which was a box of unopened chess pieces.

Yang Zhenyu guessed that this old man loves to play chess. Although he is not an expert in this regard, he often plays on QQ games.

Just as he was about to start a fight with the uncle, another old man walked to the door and shouted inside: "Yang Fuguo, have you had breakfast yet?"

Yang Fuguo raised his head and glanced at his watch, "It's already 10:30, it's time for lunch."

"It's just right, come to kill two games, and have lunch after killing." The old man at the door said.

"When you don't come for a long time, you will become less and less punctual..." Yang Fuguo came out while collecting his things while reading.

The two old men sat down and put on the slip.

"How should I say, let you have a car?" The old man who came behind said sarcastically.

Yang Fuguo said: "If you want to give way, let the horses and guns go."

"I don't have that skill."

"By the way, slap your swollen face to make yourself fat!" Yang Fuguo said.

"But you're still fine."

"Go, talk too much!"

There was no move on the chessboard, and the two old men had already started to compete.

Yang Zhenyu learned a little information from their words, Yang Fuguo's chess skills may not be good, maybe his three-legged cat's kung fu can accompany him for a while.

Young people pay more attention to loyalty and affection when they make friends, but old people make friends mostly by habit.

After figuring out Yang Fuguo's hobbies, Yang Zhenyu felt that he had a chance to build a good relationship with the old man.

He stood silently watching the chess.

Watching chess does not speak a true gentleman.

But what are you doing watching chess without talking?
A few old men who came over to watch the excitement pointed to the chessboard.

The atmosphere is up.

"What kind of shit chess are you playing, Mr. Yang, I killed all the rooks."

Yang Fuguo was holding his breath, his face was not good-looking, and the old man next to him kept telling him to walk here and there, and it made him feel even more uncomfortable, so he threw his arms around the horse.

"Teacher Yang, don't fight General Xiang."

With a slap from the opponent, the pawn smashed down, "Check."

The opponent is almost finished, so start counting how many layers of mills there are.

"Teacher Yang, five-layer mill, do you recognize it?"

Very insulting.

Yang Fuguo picked up the opponent's cannon, "I didn't see that step just now, try again, try again."

The opponent said: "Teacher Yang, it is good not to regret the game, you play this game every time."

The old man next to him followed, "Teacher Yang likes regret chess the most."

"Oh, let him regret a step. If he regrets, he still loses. He didn't listen to me at that step just now."

Yang Fuguo had no choice but to admit defeat because of face, got up and said, "I can't do it anymore, I'm out of shape today."

"Hahaha, I'm angry."

"Teacher Yang, come on, come on, we won't talk this time."

The little old man Yang Fuguo sat back in his chair like a little boy, and continued to pick up the magazine and flip through it, sulking, while squinting at the other old men playing chess.

Several old men played a game in turn.

Glancing at the time.

"It's 11:30, I'm going to school to pick up my grandson."

"I'm going back to eat and come back in the afternoon."

"Rest."

Several old men left one after another.

Yang Zhenyu sat on the stool at this time, smiled at Yang Fuguo and said, "Master, how about I do two sets?"

Yang Fuguo took a look at Yang Zhenyu and thought to himself, "You guys can't beat you old men. It shouldn't be a big problem to play this green hook boy. He put down the magazine and walked out. He sat on the stool and set up a chess game. "Young man, let’s talk first. I won't let you."

"No way, let's take it seriously." Yang Zhenyu said with a smile.

Yang Zhenyu had just carefully watched Yang Fuguo's game of chess. His skills were only average, but he had a strong desire to win and lose, and he liked to regret his moves.

After summing up these characteristics, Yang Zhenyu knew how to play this game.

The game begins.

Regular five-move.

Yang Zhenyu came up with a lot of momentum, Yang Fuguo held his horse and said in his mouth: "I want to eat my horse!"

He directly stepped on Yang Zhenyu's pawn.

Thought it was a way out.

Yang Zhenyu walked up the ambushed cannon.

Yang Fuguo came to his senses and said with a smile, "I'm old and my eyes are failing, young man, I made a mistake just now."

(End of this chapter)