Agriculture Maniac

Chapter 70 He Has a Gun at Home

Time returns to morning.

Dongshan Prefecture.

At the invitation of the boss, Deputy Director Liu, who was inspecting Pingdong Lake, stayed in Tai City for one night and returned home exhausted.

Liu's wife was watching TV in the living room. Seeing this, she asked suspiciously, "It's just a visit to Pingdong Lake. Are you so tired?"

"There are many places to inspect, the road along the lake is difficult to walk on, and the government cars in Tai City are broken. My old bones are almost falling apart."

"How's it going?"

"Although the importance of Pingdong Lake has been declining year after year, it is not something that can be commercialized by just a few words. It requires a heavyweight to come forward."

"You don't have enough?"

"It's enough, but the boss hasn't been active lately. He doesn't come to our house at the beginning or end of the month, and he doesn't come to visit us during the Gregorian calendar year. His enterprising spirit is far less than in previous years."

"I guess they think you're old and useless."

Deputy Director Liu thought about it after hearing this, "It should be that he has been doing very well in Tai City in the past two years, and he feels that he has grown strong enough. Yesterday he said that he wanted to bypass us and go to Beijing."

"Who are you going to see in the capital?"

"The old leader who promoted him has long passed away. Who else can he turn to? He just wants to use Sanyuan Agriculture's PPT to convince the heads of relevant agencies and get a special approval slip."

"Will the capital give it to him?"

“It’s difficult. The people in Beijing don’t know the current status of Pingdong Lake. They only know that it is a reservoir and flood discharge area for the Yellow River and cannot be easily moved.

Of course, if the boss can come up with enough chips, such as the economic benefits of Pingdong Lake, the growth of Sanyuan Company, or enough rich local specialties, maybe someone will come to take a look.

But it's just a wait and see. In other words, whoever comes forward will be held responsible. If Pingdong Lake has a problem, the person who is responsible will most likely lose his head. Tell me, who would dare to help him solve a problem that has nothing to do with him and requires him to sacrifice himself? "

Liu's wife nodded and looked at her jewelry. "Someone is coming from my family."

"Come from Guang District? Then I'll make some arrangements, Huangtai Hotel tonight."

"No, he bought me a few pieces of jewelry and left, saying that the bean sprouts he brought from his hometown were not selling well, and that the ones he planted in the fields would probably also be a loss."

"Sanyuan Agriculture's bean sprouts have to go north to be sold. The transportation cost of shipping bean sprouts from your mother's hometown in Guangqu is so high. Can you make money?"

"Half a month ago, they planted a batch and shipped it here. They felt that they could make money, so they expanded the planting area. Who would have thought that Sanyuan Agriculture's shipment volume would be so large that it would cover the entire north in just half a month. Now the bean sprouts grown by my mother's family are being sold at a reduced price in Beihe, 2 yuan a piece. Even the monks shook their heads when they saw it."

Deputy Director Liu curled his lips and said, "Speaking of which, Sanyuan Agriculture is quite impressive without showing off its talents."

"I'm not telling you to lament about other people's companies. My parents have helped us a lot. Now we can't sell hundreds of acres of bean sprouts. The loss is not a small amount. You have to think of a way."

"This is not easy to handle. We will temporarily seal off Sanyuan Agriculture and unseal it after the bean sprouts from your mother's family are sold out."

"Then it would be better for my family to buy Sanyuan Agriculture and sell both sides together."

"I finally understand. Your family is jealous, but they don't think about it. If you are jealous, then others won't be jealous too?"

"Who?"

"Last night I heard Lao Sun calling his son..."

"hiss……"

"No matter what, first seal up Sanyuan Agriculture and help your mother's family sell the bean sprouts."

……

noon.

Ten-mile Camp.

Five off-road jeeps, escorting a Toyota Lexus, parked outside the gate of the small Western-style building.

More than a dozen strong men jumped out of the jeep.

A young man in a cashmere sweater got off the Lingzhi.

The young man lit a cigarette and the secretary put a woolen coat on him.

Then the two of them looked up at the top of the small building across the roof of the Lexus.

"Country people are country people. They treasure their cars very much."

The secretary nodded heavily.

At this time, more than a dozen Steyr trucks loaded with rubble slowly approached, spewing thick black smoke.

As these heavy transport trucks rolled up a cloud of dust, the edge of the tire of one of them crushed a pebble scattered on the road.

The tire pushes down, and the pebble remains firm.

at last.

Boom~
The pebbles were squeezed by the strange force and flew out suddenly.

then.

Snapped!
With a crisp sound, the window glass of the Lexus's cab had several cracks centered on the point.

The young man was stunned for a moment and looked at the car on the roof again.

So that’s it!
Upon seeing this, the secretary quickly called the sturdy man to stop the dump truck.

Unfortunately, the convoy showed no intention of stopping until it drove away.

The young man waved his hand to clear away the dust and smoke. "If I hadn't seen the PPT in the old man's office, I would never have come to this crappy place in my life."

After saying that, he wiped his face with a tissue and walked towards the small western-style building, "Is this it?"

The secretary quickly followed up, "It should be correct, on Route 385, on the east side of the bridge tunnel, there is this small western-style building."

The young man raised his chin and signaled to the sturdy men, "We will continue to do business here in the future, so you must build good relations with the locals."

The men immediately understood what it meant.

If we can't control the situation from the beginning, the locals might break into the plastic greenhouse and steal things every now and then in the future.

They immediately rushed into the small western-style building.

……

When Yu Yang returned to the small Western-style building, he deliberately glanced at the license plates of the vehicles on the roadside.

They are all from Tai City, but I don’t know their backgrounds.

Enter the living room on the first floor.

On the sofa on the right, Uncle Six was sitting upright, while his little cousin was serving him tea and water.

On the sofa on the left, a young man in a cashmere sweater was sitting there lazily fiddling with his mobile phone. A follower was standing next to him, and there were a dozen bodyguards around him.

The young man noticed someone coming in and put down his phone. Perhaps he had done his homework in advance, and looked up and said, "Sanyuan Agriculture started with 100 million yuan in capital, 500 million yuan in loans, and 561.6 million yuan in shareholder capital increase. After I bought it, I will assume the debt and give you 15 yuan, which can be regarded as the company's profit."

"15?"

"Yes, I looked at the debt and originally planned not to give a cent, but I felt it was a bit of a bully, so I paid an additional 15 yuan."

After the young man finished speaking, the bodyguard behind him walked forward, picked up the small tea bowl on the table, and crushed it into pieces with his palms.

Yu Yang felt that this scene looked familiar.

Before I could realize it, the old party secretary who was sitting in the yard basking in the sun appeared at the door of the living room.

The old man with white hair and beard, dull eyes, trembling lips, and shaking whole body, suddenly burst into tears.

"My ancestral Song Dynasty Jian Kiln tea bowl. Back then, the landlord offered me a cow trough's worth of gold to exchange it for it, but I refused. Now you've crushed one of it?!"

Spearman Chang Fu picked up another small tea bowl, intending to let the bodyguard see what real kung fu was. However, upon seeing this scene, he quickly switched from one hand to both hands and respectfully brought the small tea bowl back to the tea table.

The young man was slightly stunned. "Old man, are you trying to scam me?"

Yu Yang shook his head, "This is not an old guy, he has a gun at home."

"???"

Buying Sanyuan Agriculture for 15 yuan is not a business negotiation at all.

Since he is an enemy and not a friend, let the old branch secretary do whatever he wants.

Yu Yang walked out of the living room and contacted the deputy president of the county branch, asking him to check the license plate number and the owner's background.

Just after the call ended, a county tax vehicle stopped by the roadside and two officials got out.

Yu Yang thought that the other party was looking for him, but unexpectedly, two officials took out four white seals, applied paste on them, and put an X on each of the two poplar trees on the roadside.

The vehicle then turned around and drove away.

"???"

What the hell is this?

(End of this chapter)