Return to the countryside to engage in industry

Chapter 69 Luo Guiwen's Divine Assist

Gifts were also given, good words were also said, and Yang Zhenyu showed his sincerity and attitude of asking for help. Yang Wenju, an old man who is stubborn, admits his death, but is still unwilling to help.

Next, Yang Zhenyu had to hire experts. After all, it was a [-]-acre melon field. Although the seeds were not expensive, the energy invested was still not small, and it needed to be carefully grasped.

It is impossible for seedling companies to send technicians for several cans of watermelon seeds. Only when their company orders all other fruit tree seedlings, including red grapes, they may send technicians to help guide them for free, but credit unions The loans and government subsidies have not yet come down.

If you don’t have the money to set up a greenhouse after buying seedlings, it’s impossible for the greenhouse company to let you pay on credit, at least you have to pay part of the money first.

Yang Zhenyu had a headache.

drive home.

At the door of the house, Luo Guiwen was chatting with Wang Xiuying.

Luo Guiwen got up and walked up, "A gift?" He learned from Wang Xiuying that Yang Zhenyu had brought something to invite Yang Wenju, and asked with concern.

"Give it away." Yang Zhenyu nodded.

"Not coming?"

"Not coming!"

"Hey~, this old man is really, how can there be no reason not to do things after accepting the gift? Xiao Yang, you wait at home, I will talk to him." Luo Guiwen said.

"Old uncle..." Yang Zhenyu was about to say forget it, but Luo Guiwen interrupted, "When he went out to work, I took him for the first time. He should be able to listen to the work I introduced to him. sentence."

"Uncle, don't ruin the relationship because of this." Yang Zhenyu hoped that Luo Guiwen could persuade Yang Wenju through this relationship, and at the same time, he didn't want them to have conflicts because of this.

"Got it, got it, you go and sit with your grandma." Luo Guiwen patted Yang Zhenyu's hand, and rode away on a tricycle.

What he originally thought was that today should be the time to plant watermelons, so come and see if Yang Zhenyu needs his help?

I only found out about Yang Wenju when I came here, and I only received 1000 yuan from Yang Zhenyu a few days ago. He has to help with this.

Luo Guiwen rode a tricycle to Yang Wenju's house. Yang Wenju sat in the dam and smoked the cigarettes sent by Yang Zhenyu, and there was a big bag on the stool.

Luo Guiwen walked up and said with a smile, "Yang Wenju, is it comfortable to smoke?"

"Old Luo, why are you here?" Yang Wenju still welcomed Luo Guiwen as a guest, and pushed a stool over, "Sit down."

Wrapped a bolt of leaf cigarettes for Luo Guiwen and handed it over, "Two puffs, this smoke tastes good."

Luo Guiwen stretched out his hand and pushed it, and said with a smile, "Smoking free cigarettes is certainly comfortable."

Yang Wenju put away his smile, "You know everything?"

After the conversation was over, Luo Guiwen didn't accept it anymore, and said bluntly, "Yang Wenju, do you still want to show face? Accepting gifts from others, smoking their cigarettes, and not doing anything for them."

Yang Wenju looked back at the fields outside the dam, and continued to smoke, "Lao Luo, it's not that I don't help, I want to help him, what should I do with my melons this year?"

"Yoyo~, listen to what you say, can a big man stop being so stingy?

How many melons do you have in your field?How many melons are there in Boss Yang's field?

Don't you even think about how people like your ten thousand catties of watermelons?

Besides, how much can local watermelons sell for?One yuan and fifty one catty are worth it. If there are more melons in Qingmu Township this year, the price will drop. How much can you sell them for? "Luo Guiwen was a little emotional, and said it all at once.

Yang Wenju stared at Luo Guiwen in a daze, "Old Luo, you are yelling at Boss Yang, how much money did he give you to trouble me?"

"Trouble you?" Luo Guiwen grinned, "Do you really think that you are the only one who can grow watermelons in the whole town?
Butcher Zhang is dead, don't eat mixed-haired pigs!
Don't you even think about why Boss Yang invited you? "

Yang Wenju said excitedly, "Why?"

Luo Guiwen said: "There are some things that Boss Yang can't say for the sake of the fellow villagers. Think about it, since Boss Yang decided to plant such a large scale, is he still short of money to hire experts? Really want to invite experts, watermelon It's planted, and when it's time to harvest, if he wants to monopolize the market in Qingmu Township, will he still have your soup?
People give you face and respectfully invite you with gifts, but you regard yourself as a great person.

Do you know the phrase "be polite before soldiers"? "

Yang Wenju curled his lips, "I still don't believe what he can do to me?"

"Can't he do anything to you? When it's time to sell watermelons, if they take your market at a low price, you're still selling it. They're doing big business, and the higher-ups have connections. If you fight with him, you'll end up It's good." Luo Guiwen said with threats and lures.

Yang Wenju hesitated to speak.

Luo Guiwen went on to say: "Xiao Yang planted [-] acres of melons, so he must have thought about how to sell them in advance? What about you? You also went to the street market to sell them. You know how much you can sell.

If you help Boss Yang, maybe he will help you by the way and sell the melons in your field when they are selling them. "

These words reached Yang Wenju's heart. He knew that no matter how good the melons grown in the field were, they would never be sold out. It was common for one or two thousand catties to rot in the field. Of course he felt distressed.

Originally, selling melons was also a very difficult task. Picking them up to go to the street market, dragging them into the city to sell them, and going out for a whole day, not to mention being tired, sometimes you can’t sell them for a few dollars.

If Yang Zhenyu can really help him sell it, it will save trouble.

Yang Wenju asked concerned: "He is so generous. I have no relationship or relationship with him. Can he sell melons for me?"

Luo Guiwen pointed at Yang Wenju's face with trembling fingers and said, "That's why people say you are narrow-minded. If you help him, doesn't it matter? Human relations, you come and I go, you don't come, how can I go?

You should have heard about Xiao Yang's reputation in the village, right?The villagers would rather lease the land to him than to a big boss from another place, which is enough to show that his character is fine.

Lao Yang, times have changed, not ours anymore, you have to make connections, have one more friend and one more road, you can no longer stick to your dead reason, and the one who suffers in the end is yourself. "

As an old friend of Yang Wenju, Luo Guiwen's words touched Yang Wenju more or less. Yang Wenju took two puffs of cigarettes, "Let me think again."

"It's up to you!" Luo Guiwen got up and rode on his tricycle, and reminded him deliberately before leaving, "When I came, Boss Yang was already contacting experts. Yang Wenju, you have to think clearly."

Yang Wenju watched Luo Guiwen drive away in a tricycle, and fell into thinking. Luo Guiwen was right in saying that if he smoked Yang Zhenyu's cigarettes and didn't help with his affairs, he was obviously going to confront Yang Zhenyu.

According to Luo Guiwen, this Yang Zhenyu has a big business, and he still has relations with his superiors. If he really wants to fight, he is definitely not an opponent. In the past two years, the government has made great efforts to rectify social security. Threats don't work anymore.

Yang Wenju was worried at this time.

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