Go fishing: My fishing partner is a deep-sea monster

The mango trees are very large, but the area is very large.

There are many mango trees, more than 2,000 trees. According to the normal division, about 70 mu can be planted.

After calculating the number.

The villagers of Beicun are a little nervous. The number is too large. They are worried that Ye Qing will regret it.

Ye Qing nodded and said, "Let's continue counting the number of lychee trees."

The third master thought for a moment and said, "This will cost more than 300,000 yuan."

"Why don't the village cut off all the change?"

"It should be fine if we discuss it."

Ye Qing shook his head and said, "Third master, no need."

"Selling so many fruit trees to me is already a low price."

"It should be the price, and the villagers can't suffer a loss."

Besides, the change is not much, so he might as well pay the money normally instead of talking about it.

Anyway, he is not short of money now.

A few thousand or tens of thousands of yuan, it doesn't matter.

Seeing Ye Qing's performance, the Third Master smiled and nodded, saying, "He is capable of great things."

"I have heard Fuzai brag to me a long time ago."

"It is indeed good today."

"With a young talent like you in Nancun, the future will be more and more prosperous."

Ye Qing smiled and said, "Don't listen to the village chief's praise. I am doing things for myself."

"I am not that capable yet to help the village."

"But when I have the ability and the opportunity in the future, I will definitely do things for the village."

The Third Master smiled. Ye Qing behaved neither humble nor arrogant, and his words were flawless. It was rare to be so steady and generous.

Soon, the number of lychee trees was estimated, a total of 1,500.

All of them were old lychee trees with lush branches and leaves.

It is impossible to plant them densely, and only about 30 trees can be planted per acre.

The villagers looked at Ye Qing, who said calmly, "There are more than I thought."

"That's good, that's good."

"Everyone hurry up, it's going to be dark soon, try to count the kumquat trees before dark."

The villagers responded loudly.

They were worried that there were too many trees and Ye Qing would be scared away, but seeing Ye Qing's calm performance, they naturally put their minds at ease and continued to count happily.

Ye Qing rode his electric bike to the bank in the town, and he called the manager on the way.

As soon as he parked the electric bike at the door, the manager came running up to him and greeted him with a smile on his face: "Mr. Ye, you are here."

"Come in quickly, come in quickly."

"The tea is already brewed."

"You drink tea, I'll go to handle the formalities."

"It will be done in 10 minutes at most."

Ye Qing nodded and said: "Manager, don't worry, don't worry."

"The amount of money I want to withdraw has not been decided yet."

"Let's drink some tea first, you stay with me and wait."

The manager nodded repeatedly, naturally without saying anything, and said: "Okay, okay, let's go to the VIP room."

Under the guidance of the manager, the two walked into the VIP room, where a young and beautiful female bank employee was making Kung Fu tea.

Ye Qing secretly raised his vigilance, worried that this was a trap set by the manager for him.

He didn't know much about Kung Fu tea, but watching the process of making Kung Fu tea was really pleasing to the eye.

The female employee just made Kung Fu tea, and didn't look at him or talk to him the whole time.

Ye Qing couldn't help but murmur, is he overthinking?

After waiting for a long time, brother-in-law Zhang Jun called to say that there were a total of 1,000 green kumquat trees.

Ye Qing calculated the total amount and said to the manager who had been waiting for a long time: "Take out 800,000."

The manager nodded quickly: "Please wait."

Then he looked at the female staff member who was making Kung Fu tea and said: "Xiao Pan, accompany Mr. Ye for me for a while."

Xiao Pan replied: "I know."

After the manager walked out, Xiao Pan lowered his head and looked a little uneasy.

Ye Qing took the initiative to say: "The tea is well brewed, very delicious."

Xiao Pan's mouth twitched, which was the most perfunctory way to praise Kung Fu tea, and said: "Thank... Thank you."

One of them drank tea, and the other kept making Kung Fu tea with his head down. No one was talking to anyone, and the atmosphere was somewhat awkward.

Ye Qing breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that he had indeed thought too much, and the manager should not have the intention of releasing sugar-coated bullets to him.

Not long after.

The manager came in with a briefcase and said, "Mr. Ye, please take a look."

Ye Qing took the briefcase, but did not open it and said, "No,

"You can see it."

"Manager, I'm sorry to bother you today."

"Goodbye."

As he spoke, he stood up.

The manager and Xiao Pan accompanied him to the door. The manager asked, "Mr. Ye, I just asked casually, and I have no other intention. What are you going to use so much money for?"

Ye Qing said, "I used the money to rent a piece of wasteland in the village before, and planned to transplant some fruit trees."

"This money is used to buy fruit trees."

"Don't send me off."

"Goodbye."

After speaking, he straddled the electric donkey, turned his hand, and headed straight for Beicun.

The manager and Xiao Pan watched him at the door. When his figure completely disappeared, Xiao Pan asked curiously, "Manager, where did the handsome guy get so much money?"

The manager said, "Go fishing. "

As the only bank manager in the town, Ye Qing is the only biggest customer, so he naturally investigated everything clearly.

It's not for anything else, but mainly to better serve Ye Qing.

Xiao Pan was even more puzzled. Her father and brother were also fishermen who went out to sea to fish. Why didn't they make money?

The manager looked at Xiao Pan with a confused face, smiled and said: "Mr. Ye took nearly 3 million from us and rented wasteland to build an orchard. Do you think he can make money?"

Xiao Pan thought about it, combined with her family and her own cognition, and said: "It's impossible to make money."

The manager said meaningfully: "I don't think so."

"Extraordinary people do extraordinary things."

"Others can't make money by going out to sea to fish, but Mr. Ye made more money than ordinary fishermen can make in a lifetime in just one month."

"You think the business is losing money, but Mr. Ye may make money!"

The manager paused here for a moment, then changed the subject and asked: "So now you understand the purpose of my arranging you to make Kung Fu tea for Mr. Ye. ”

Xiao Pan nodded: "I know, I know, the handsome guy is handsome and very rich. In the words of my parents, he is a golden son-in-law."

"If I can date the handsome guy, then our bank's future indicators will be fine."

The manager looked teachable, nodded with satisfaction, and asked: "You sent out the business card, did you add WeChat?"

Xiao Pan shook his head: "No business card, no WeChat."

The manager was stunned, then stared and shouted: "What's the matter?"

Xiao Pan blushed and said: "I... I'm nervous."

"The handsome guy is so handsome, more handsome than those movie stars, and he is completely in my aesthetic taste."

"Faced with such a handsome guy, I was so nervous that I didn't know what to say."

The manager was dumbfounded and asked: "Have you and Mr. Ye never talked after I left? "

Xiao Pan also knew that what he did was wrong, and lowered his head and said: "I said, Mr. Ye said that my tea was good, and I said thank you."

The manager asked: "Then what?"

Xiao Pan said: "Then not long after, you came in."

The manager couldn't hold it anymore.

He looked at Xiao Pan with a look of disappointment, and had to admit that what he said was right.

Silly and innocent!

Big breasts and no brains!

Xiao Pan has both of these.

He could only say earnestly: "Then can you add Mr. Ye to WeChat next time?"

Xiao Pan clenched his hands and said with a depressed face: "I don't know, it's not easy to grasp."

"I am socially anxious!"

"Oh, damn it, I failed the manager's cultivation."

The manager was helpless. Looking inside the bank, there was no other suitable person except Xiao Pan.

He said unhappily: "Why didn't I find that you are socially anxious? Aren't you usually very talkative inside the bank? ”

Xiao Pan said: "I am only socially anxious about handsome guys."

"You are the only one who looks average in our bank."

"Others..."

Manager: "..."

He felt inexplicably depressed.

He asked: "Do you plan to find a handsome guy as your boyfriend in the future?"

Xiao Pan nodded quickly: "Yes."

"Manager, don't worry, I will find a way to overcome it."

"I want to challenge the highest difficulty!"

The manager smiled and turned away.

Opportunities are fleeting. If you can't catch them, you can only wait for the next time.

But opportunities don't always come.

On the other hand, Ye Qing didn't know that because of his handsomeness, he had invisibly resolved a trouble. He walked into the meeting room of Beicun Village Committee with his briefcase.

The villagers gathered together and couldn't help but smile when they saw him come in.

It's time to share the money.

We have to add a few more dishes to the evening.