Happy Little Mayor

The release was unsuccessful just now, re-publish it again. In addition, the cartridge case was misinterpreted just now. It was soot poisoning, which was carbon monoxide poisoning caused by burning the stove in winter. ****

Wang Bo had long thought about selling meat products from pastures in the form of northern farm food, but this was difficult because the connections and business connections required were too large, and the cost of publicity was too high.

These are small problems for the Northern Agricultural and Grain Group. They have no shortage of contacts, no channels, no shortage of money, and the lack of genuine high-quality agricultural products.

In fact, if it was not Wang Bo's invitation, Ye Qipeng would come to Sunset Town again. He wanted to expand the cooperation project with Sunset Sun Ranch. The pork alone made him unsatisfied.

Sitting on the large balcony of the floating house, turning outwards, you can see the magnificent lake surface. Wang Bogang was about to speak, Ye Qipeng made a silent movement, then stared out.

Wang Bo followed his line of sight and saw the setting sun falling under the Xishan Mountain. The golden red sunlight was softly falling on the lake surface. Some dragon-tip fish and lung fish emerged from the water to breathe air. Form a scene of dynamic and dynamic beauty.

Seeing these fishes, the osprey and the blue duck swarmed over to dive and prey, and some of the fishes disappeared and jumped out of the water, and the water became lively for a while.

In addition, a few late-coming birds fly in the sky, and a few wild birds fly from time to time in the woods on the mountain. These birds cross each other in the air. At that moment, they look up from below and feel that they blend. Were together.

When the fishes disappeared and the birds returned to their nests, Ye Qipeng called out and sat back in his chair, saying, "Under the harbour of picking chrysanthemums, you can see Nanshan leisurely. The mountains and the sky are beautiful, and the birds will return."

Wang Bo laughed: "Everyone is still a young literary artist."

Ye Qipeng waved his hands and said, "You will be literary and artistic when you are young, but now you are old, but whoever sees the scenery just now will feel like me. This is not literature and art, this is the feeling from the bottom of my heart."

That Qingyang cooperated and said, "Yeah, we went to the mountain a few days ago to pick mushrooms, and then we saw this scene when we went down the mountain in the evening. At that time, the mayor Wang also expressed similar emotions. He said" Luo Xia and Lonely fly together, Qiushui grows together. "

Wang Bo's mobile phone had photos of the time. He showed them to Ye Qipeng and said, "I and Ye are always in the same team. If you see the scene at that time, it must be the same as I thought."

The scenery in the photo is more beautiful than it is now. The clouds are haunting and the graceful figure of Xuanhe is floating in it. Now it is just a beauty, but it is like a fairy scene in the photo.

Ye Qipeng admired: "Yes, this is really the setting sun and the solitary lone flying together, autumn water is the same color! Xiao Wang, how about you pass this picture to me? My mobile phone is lacking a background image."

This is simple, Wang Bo sent the photo to Ye Qipeng, and his assistant Mr. Lang smiled, "General Manager Ye, shall we pay the copyright fee? If this photo is sent to Reuters, BBC, Associated Press, then it must Won this year's best photography award. "

Wang Bolian waved his hand again and again: "Assistant Lang is really joking. I don't know that President Ye likes this kind of photo, otherwise I would have sent it to you already. In this way, I will send you some beautiful photos with the pork. "

Ye Qipeng groaned: "Of course this is good, but if we can pass some beef and mutton and chicken, duck and goose together, then it will be better."

Wang Bo said: "This is not a problem. You like to eat and I will give you more."

Ye Qipeng smiled: "It's not a little more, it's more than eight hundred tons per month."

Upon hearing this, Wang Bo and Na Qingyang stared at each other and immediately understood what he meant. The topic is about to enter the topic, they started talking about business cooperation.

After thinking about it, Wang Bo shook his head and said, "I am afraid that this cannot be done, Mr. Ye. We have signed agreements with a number of agricultural product exporters, and beef, mutton and chicken and duck meat must be given priority to them."

Assistant Lang said: "We understand, but these contracts should expire soon? And as far as we know, your agreement is only for the Oceania market, and it has no impact on our Asian market."

Wang Bo shook his head and said, "Yes, your information is correct, but we still have problems with pork cooperation. It may not be appropriate to rush to expand the scale of cooperation."

Assistant Lang said: "Are we always happy about the cooperation on pork?"

That Qingyang poured ice coffee to the two people and said, "We have been working together, but it is not pleasant. To be honest, your channel fee is too high."

Assistant Lang opened the iPad: "You can see the price we paid to promote the sunset ranch. As long as you read it, you know that the 40% channel fee is not high."

How can Wang Bo have time to study their promotion copy and fee registration form? It's easy to fake these things, unless he hires the Big Four accounting firms to conduct detailed investigations.

The differences between the two sides have come out, and they have not budged. Wang Bo does not want to sell beef and mutton at such a channel fee, and Ye Qipeng is unwilling to lower the channel fee.

Seeing this, Assistant Lang called a haha, "We are slowly solving this matter. Now that the beauty is right now, we can't help but dispute the business."

That Qingyang said: "Mr. Lang is right, right, we mayor Wang said Ye is always a hot weapon enthusiast? Shouldn't Mr. Ye's gun play beautifully? We just opened a shooting range in our town recently. If you are interested, go play tomorrow? "

When he heard that there was a shooting range in Sunset Town, Ye Qipeng's eyes lit up: "Okay, so, business matters will be discussed at the shooting range tomorrow. How about we talk about Fengyue and not business today?"

Of course, Wang Bo was willing to chat casually, while Qingyang went to contact Kobe to prepare dinner.

Ye Qipeng did have an extraordinary enthusiasm for the shooting range, and the next morning he contacted Wang Bo to go to the shooting range.

Wang Bo brought Bao Wen, Bing Shu, and Li Xing to play guns with him. These people are all masters of the guns, and they definitely can enjoy playing with Ye Qipeng.

It was still early at this time, but there were already tourists in the shooting range. Obviously, gun enthusiasts were not the only Ye Qipeng.

Seeing the size of the shooting range, Ye Qipeng admired: "This is a big enough one. I have no such scale in civilian use in China except for a military shooting range. Xiao Wang, how much does it cost to build a shooting range?"

Wang Bodao: "The main reason is that some electric appliances cost money. I used less than half a million to get it up. In the later stage, I plan to open a gun shop. If the gun shop is opened, the cost will be higher. How many. "

"It's so big? How about income?" Ye Qipeng asked with interest.

For pistols and rifles, the way to make money at the shooting range mainly depends on the rent of the shooting range, the rent of the gun and the sale of bullets to make a profit.

(To be continued.)