Chong Sheng 1977Nian Cong Zhi Qing Kai Shi

After selling gold, he got 2.4 million US dollars, paid the apartment management fee, and prepared one year's servant wages, leaving only 1.8 million US dollars to move. Nanyi is still a pauper.

These days, if you don't have three to five million in your pocket, you are too embarrassed to go out, and your waist is not straight.

Does Nanyi have three million in his pocket?

No.

Therefore, Nanyi seldom goes out, focusing on raising children and the internal management of Shennong Nanliang Group and Scarlett Food Group.

The farms and pastures have already been bought. If you want to get back the investment, you have to grow food and raise cattle, sheep, horses, pigs and chickens.

This year can be regarded as the first year of the two groups. Nanyi has not made too many changes to what kind of farms the acquired farms originally grew or continued to grow, and whether the pastures were raised or continued to grow.

It's just that the two groups threw out 300 million US dollars in purchase orders for agricultural machinery in one go. Several agricultural machinery companies and aircraft companies in China, Germany, and Italy were all moved by the news, and vigorous bidding and procurement began.

July 1st is Fan Hongdou's birthday.

On this day, Nanyi and Fan Hongdou signed a share agreement. The two raised 1.6 million US dollars and established an Akaisa vegetable company with 50-50 shares. Fan Hongdou will be the chairman of Guojiajia, and Nanyi will be the chief executive official.

The shares of Akaisa Vegetable Company, Nanyi’s shares are disclosed to the public, and it can be found from public channels that he holds 15% of the shares; Fan Hongdou’s shares are hidden. She will return to China for development in the future, and foreign assets will be hidden and not disclosed.

The company's funds are urgently needed to buy land in the suburbs, and there is no fund for any office space. Besides, Nanyi is also short of resources, so Akaisa's office is located in Nanyi's study.

The Cold Spring Historic District is located in a small literary town on the upper reaches of the Hudson River. It is a combination of mountain climbing and a beautiful town. This is a scenic spot within a two-hour drive from New York. A small number of people in Cold Spring Town are also engaged in agricultural planting.

On the day of Xiaoshu, Nanyi came here with Fan Hongdou to inspect a small farm.

"Manager Nan, do you think this place is close enough to downtown New York?"

"Chairman, I have carefully checked the road conditions along the way. The road from here to New York Central Station is relatively wide and the road conditions are relatively good; I also checked the traffic report. There is not much traffic jam on this road every morning. It takes less than an hour for vegetables to be transported from here to the city.”

"That's right, Manager Nan, you're very careful in your observations, keep it up." Fan Hongdou praised Nan Yi by patting her stomach.

"Yes, yes, chairman, I will definitely work hard." When Fan Hongdou patted Nanyi's back, he nodded and bowed like Er Gouzi.

"Okay, open the way, let's talk to the owner of the farm about the price."

"Chairman, it's only a hundred acres of land, it's not a farm at all."

"Manager Nan, no matter how small a sparrow is, it is still a bird, no matter how little land there is, it is still a farm."

"Yes, yes, the chairman taught you the lesson."

Lengquan Town is not big, less than half the size of Wenchangwei, with a population of two to three hundred. It is estimated that everyone in the town knows each other.

I bought an ice cream for Fan Hongdou at the ice cream shop in the town. Nan Yi and the two continued to walk towards the Hudson River. When they reached the river, they went upstream along the river. The doorway of a lonely building.

If you look down on this area from the sky, you can clearly see a concave-shaped structure. The missing part is a garden and open space. Behind the garden is a small house. The concave-shaped area is full of farmland and vegetable fields.

As soon as they entered the area where the concave characters were missing, a dog ran towards them, neither barking nor biting, and looked at the group of people in Nanyi vigilantly.

Nanyi looked around and found a pole on the left, and there was a sign on the pole, which said "Please ring the bell" in English. Walking over, Nanyi rang the doorbell.

After about five minutes, I saw an old man walking out of the building. He was quite old and his legs and feet seemed to be inflexible, but he was still holding a Winchester M1887 in his hand.

As soon as they saw the gun in the old man's hand, the colonel and others stopped in front of Nanyi and the other two. Others took out pistols from their armpits. Chris even took out his magic modification M14EBR, with a foldable butt and a barrel It was also truncated, and a lot of tactical parts were added.

"First warning, put down your gun." The colonel yelled at the old man.

"who are you?"

To Nanyi's surprise, the old man shouted in Chinese.

Of course he knew that the old man was Chinese and that his name was Lin Pingsheng. He had already collected information before coming here and contacted him by phone beforehand. He just didn't expect that the old man still spoke Chinese at this time.

"Mr. Lin, I'm Nan Yi from Akaisa Vegetable Company. We were still on the phone this morning."

"It's you, come here."

As Lin Pingsheng said, he leaned the gun in his hand against the corner.

After his actions were over, Nanyi's bodyguard put away the gun, but he did not let go of his vigilance. The colonel made a gesture, and Chris left quietly, probably looking for a commanding height with a good view.

Nan Yi and Fan Hongdou were surrounded by people and walked forward. When they reached Lin Pingsheng's side, the bodyguards faintly controlled a few blind spots, and Dewen even poked her head into the room.

"Boy Nan, are you afraid of death?"

"Yes, Mr. Lin, I haven't lived enough."

"Very honest."

"I don't think there's anything shameful about being afraid of death." Nanyi didn't want to continue this topic, so he said, "Mr. Lin, are you alone here?"

"And my wife, she went shopping in the town."

"Not a single worker was hired?"

"There are no permanent workers, only short-term workers are hired when you are busy, and two people can take care of it. Let's go, I will take you to have a look."

As Lin Pingsheng said, he stood up and walked in front, his back was a little gloomy.

Several people from Nanyi followed, and Lin Pingsheng led them to the vegetable garden, "Now there are water spinach, cucumber, tomato, bean, eggplant, green pepper, amaranth, pumpkin, loofah, watermelon... all in season in this month. Vegetables are ready to be picked now."

Following Lin Pingsheng's introduction, Nanyi saw a ridge of vegetables, and also saw the two nearest ridges of watermelons, many of which were cracked.

Nan Yi leaned to the side of the watermelon and penetrated through the cracks. Most of the watermelon was still white. He looked up at the sun and at the watermelon field.

"Mr. Lin, it's a pity for these watermelons. Last month, you used less potassium fertilizer, and you watered too frequently, and the bowl of water was too flat."

"You know how to farm?" Lin Pingsheng asked in surprise.

"Look at what you keep saying, how dare you start a vegetable company if you don't know how to farm?"

"Then tell me, why do you say that I water too diligently, and why do you say that I keep the water level?"

"I said you watered too frequently. Just look at the land. There is water in the pits. If it rains, all these melons will be ruined. Say you keep the water in peace. Although these melons are all in a field, they can be harvested. When you were digging a ridge, you didn't choose the right place.

You see, these two ridges have very different lighting conditions, half of which are blocked by fruit trees, and half of which are not. This causes some melons to lack water, and some do not lack water.

If your bowl of water is level, the one that is not short of water will be waterlogged, and after one night, the sun will burst. "

"It seems that you really know how to farm. It wouldn't be a shame if I sold the farm to you."

"Hehe, Mr. Lin, let's look at the others."

"good."

Chen Pingsheng's farm has been on the market for a long time, but he has been lingering and has not sold it. He just wants to find a buyer who really wants to run the farm, instead of buying the farm back for some tourism.

100 mu of land sounds quite big, but it doesn’t take long to actually look at it. It’s nothing more than an area of ​​300 meters by 222 meters. No matter how carefully Nan Yi looked at it, he had already gone around the entire farm in two hours. , and took several soil samples by the way.

After finishing reading, Lin Pingsheng led Nanyi and the others to his living room.

"Mr. Lin, how long have you been running this farm?"

"I came to the country in 1945, and I bought this place in 1946. It's been thirty-seven years. It was taken when I first bought this place." Lin Pingsheng pointed to the photo on the wall and said.

Following the direction he pointed, Nan Yi looked over. There was a photo frame on the wall. In the middle of the photo was a pair of young men smiling happily. The background of the photo was a wasteland.

On the left side of the photo, there is another photo, a group photo of a man who looks very similar to Lin Pingsheng and a Western woman; on the right is a family portrait, a middle-aged man and woman standing next to Lin Pingsheng and his wife.

"Mr. Lin, is that your father?"

"Yes, my father and mother. My father was a Chinese aid worker in France. My mother's ex-husband died at the front line. Later, I met my father and gave birth to me."

Nanyi has some understanding of this period of history. During the First World War, the Chinese laborers who served the country were the most sought-after goods in the marriage market.

One is that a lot of Fara men died in battle, leaving many widows behind; the other is that many Chinese laborers do not drink or beat others. Fara girls like to marry them, thinking that marrying them will surely lead to happiness.

It can be deduced from this that the men in Fa country were not good at fighting, and they should be good at beating their wives.

It is said that there were more than 3,000 Chinese laborers who stayed in Fara back then, and it seems that Lin Pingsheng's father was one of them.

"Oh, Mr. Lin, why did you come to the country again?"

"Hehe." Lin Pingsheng smiled and said: "I found my old woman in Savage Mountain and carried her out of Savage Mountain. She must marry me if she wants to die.

Later, I won the victory, and I took her to Paris. Back then, my parents left, but her family was still there, so we sold our belongings in Paris and came to the country together. "

"Mr. Lin also participated in the expeditionary army?"

"Well, when I returned to China in 1938, I was first incorporated into the Sichuan Army, and then went to Myanmar by accident. I was lucky. I fought for seven years without any serious injuries."

Nan Yi was in awe. Although Lin Pingsheng's words were a bit terse, he still understood. He and his wife were overseas Chinese from Farah, and the other from overseas Chinese. They were called back to fight against Japan and lived through most of the years of the War of Resistance. , also wrote a battlefield romance.

The wallet in his pocket was aggrieved, Lin Pingsheng was such a person, this made Nanyi feel embarrassed to lower the price, and the wallet would definitely suffer a little bit of grievance.

"Old Mr. Lin, where are you going to go after selling this place? Are you going to live with your son? The other photo shows your son and daughter-in-law, right?"

After Nanyi finished speaking, Lin Pingsheng's expression became gloomy, "Eldest daughter and second son, my son is not married yet, alas...

I don't want to live with him and sell this place. My wife and I plan to take the money and go out for a walk. We are at this age, and we don't know how long we can live. Let's see more of the world. "

When Lin Pingsheng said that, Nanyi couldn't ask any further questions, so he said, "Mr. Lin, let's talk about the price."

"The house still has land outside, just give me 300,000 yuan."

"Okay, just 300,000."

"You don't counter the price?" Lin Pingsheng asked in surprise.

"No need to pay back, this price is worth it."

Lin Pingsheng's asking price was indeed the market price, and Cold Spring Town was considered a tourist area, so it was reasonable that the price was higher than other places, but there was still room for bargaining, and it was possible to lower the price by 20,000 yuan.

"You still pay the price. If you are like this, I don't feel at ease."

"Haha, Mr. Lin, I really don't need it. I also looked at it. The ground outside is well served. As for this house..." Nanyi turned his head and looked again, "The house is full of termites and needs to be repaired."

"You can see it, I wanted to tell you." Lin Pingsheng said a little embarrassedly: "Well, I will drop 10,000, 290,000."

"It's really not necessary, just 300,000."

"290,000."

"No, 300,000."

"Then let's each make a concession, and I'll add 5000."

"Okay, according to you, it's 295,000."

It was the first time that this kind of thing happened to Nanyi, and it was actually the initiative to increase the price when buying something.

Nanyi and Lin Pingsheng smiled at each other and reached a deal.

Just as Nanyi took out a contract and was going to show Lin Pingsheng to have a look at it first, and then sign it another day with a lawyer present, a voice came to his ears.

"Dad, why are there so many people at the door?"

"Boy Nan, let me introduce you. This is my daughter Lin Shuyi." Lin Pingsheng pointed to the owner of the voice and said, "Daughter, this is Nanyi. He came to buy our farm."

"Ms. Lin, hello, my name is Nan Yi, from Akaisa Vegetable Company."

"Hello." Lin Shuyi responded lightly, and then said to Lin Pingsheng: "Dad, why do you still want to sell the farm? Didn't I say that you and Mom want to travel, and David and I will give you a price Money."

"If you don't sell it, why do I keep it? You know how to farm?" Lin Pingsheng said angrily, "Nanyi knows how to farm. I believe he will take care of this land."

"Okay, okay, I won't argue with you, Mr. Nan, have you negotiated the price yet?"

"It's settled, 295,000."

"Dad, isn't it 300,000?" Lin Shuyi said with a frown.

"Don't worry about it, I took the initiative to surrender to Boy Nan, just help me to see the contract." Lin Pingsheng handed the contract in his hand to Lin Shuyi.

Lin Shuyi looked very young at first glance, but Nanyi who had "read countless people" could tell that she was definitely forty years old. The photo he saw just now should have been five or six years ago.

Although Lin Shuyi is pretty good-looking, after all, Nan Yi is not likely to pay more attention to her age, but Nan Yi can't help but look at her eyes a few more times. He has a pair of eyes A very familiar feeling.

While Lin Shuyi was reading the contract, Nan Yi looked into her eyes a few more times, but he still couldn't remember where he had seen her.

Nanyi still couldn't remember until he made an appointment to go to the law firm to sign a contract tomorrow, and until he left Lengquan.

"Godfather, the eyes of that aunt just now are similar to yours." Fan Hongdou said suddenly when he got in the car.