Era: I was a farmer at the foot of Yaoling Mountain

Before the Mid-Autumn Festival.

Fang Wei rushed to Shenzhen to attend the opening ceremony of the "Jinxiu Garden" project, jointly developed by the real estate company and the port group.

On the first day of sales, customers flocked to buy homes, and sales created a miracle, with the daily transaction volume breaking the highest record in Shenzhen.

Qin Sicheng was all smiles and treated Fang Wei to a big meal that evening.

“Secretary Fang, you are the most amazing person I know. You are a breeding expert, yet you plunged into the real estate industry and actually made a lot of money.”

"President Qin, what do I know about real estate? At that time, I only had to turn to land in order to acquire Xinlin County Transportation Company."

Fang Wei truly doesn't understand the real estate industry. The success of his subordinate real estate company is inseparable from Hu Linwei and the company's management team.

Qin Sicheng smiled and shook his head; he didn't believe the other party's words.

However, he didn't dwell on the topic and immediately asked about Xiaojie's marriage.

Fang Wei told him that the wedding was scheduled for the end of December in Shenzhen, and he would definitely invite the other party to come and have a drink at the wedding.

“I will definitely be there! Secretary Fang, Xiaojie’s company is really good. I helped them get a loan before because of you. But look at them now, they’ve developed rapidly in the blink of an eye. They not only paid off the loan but also got a credit line of 1 million yuan from the bank.”

Qin Sicheng talked about Xiaojie's company, which seemed quite amazing.

Fang Wei didn't take it to heart. They were a high-tech company that made communication products. If they really developed, their earning power would be much greater than that of traditional industries.

After they had eaten and drunk their fill, Qin Sicheng wanted to take Fang Wei to sit somewhere else, but Fang Wei refused.

In his previous life, he was in sales, and he was tired of the glitz and glamour of that life, so he simply didn't want to get involved in it in this life.

Qin Sicheng did not force him, and the two parted ways downstairs after leaving the restaurant.

Back at the hotel, Pan Lianhua was waiting for him. These past few days, Pan Lianhua had spent most of her time there, helping her daughter decorate her new house and preparing many necessary items.

“I’m tired of staying in hotels all the time, Third Brother. Why don’t we buy an apartment here too, so we don’t have to stay with Xiaojie later?”

Like Fang Wei, Pan Lianhua was not very willing to disturb her children's lives.

It's not like my family doesn't have the means; having another house wouldn't be a problem.

"Okay, let's take a look tomorrow. Buying in the same villa area wouldn't be bad."

Fang Wei smiled and nodded. He bought a villa in Guangzhou and his son lived in the same neighborhood, so he decided to do the same here.

Pan Lianhua had no objections. The man sold half of his stocks, cashing out more than 5000 million yuan, since he had nothing better to do.

the next day.

The two went to the lakeside villa area. There were quite a few houses available in the area, but after all, a villa costing a few hundred yuan is still too expensive for most people these days.

Finally, the two chose a villa, which was only 200 meters away from the one they had bought for their daughter.

Fang Wei didn't need to worry about the renovation; the developer provided basic renovation and furniture as a gift. He proposed his own plan, paid the difference, and then just waited for the inspection.

Xiao Jie's villa is almost finished being renovated, but their new home is not here; it's the house that Cheng Xiaoyue's parents bought.

That apartment is a building, a little over 100 square meters, and it's almost completely renovated now.

"Third Brother, let's go back to Guangzhou."

With the Mid-Autumn Festival approaching, Fang Wei and his wife left Shenzhen for Guangzhou.

On the day of the Mid-Autumn Festival, Xiaojie also came from Shenzhen.

"Dad, the boss knew you were in Guangzhou for the holiday, so he gave me two days off."

Xiao Jie said she benefited from Fang Wei's influence; her boss now speaks of Fang Wei with eyes full of respect.

When the telecommunications company was in trouble, Xiaojie took 200 million yuan from Fang Wei and took the lead in buying shares of the company. Others followed suit, raising crucial funds for the company.

Afterwards, Xiaojie went to Qin Sicheng again. Qin Sicheng, out of consideration for Fang Wei, secured a loan for the telecommunications company, which completely turned the situation around.

Xiao Jie's boss was very grateful to Fang Wei. If it weren't for Fang Wei's help, his company would probably have dissolved.

"Your boss is a good guy, work hard for him!"

Fang Wei laughed and casually changed the subject.

He knew very well that the future achievements of this telecommunications company were limitless, and as long as Xiaojie worked diligently, her future was promising.

But he didn't need to say that. Xiao Jie had already entered the company's management team and was also a minority shareholder. Saying more would only make things worse.

"You silly girl, you're getting married soon and all you think about is work. Come here, let me tell you about what we've prepared, and see if you see anything you're missing?"

Pan Lianhua then pulled Xiaojie into the room, and the mother and daughter whispered to each other for a long time.

night.

The family went to a seafood restaurant for dinner, and because of the holiday, the dishes were plentiful.

"Daoist Master, Binbin, I heard you two often come home very late. That won't do. No matter what you do, you must take care of your health. If you ruin your health, how will you do anything in the future?" Pan Lianhua teased Chenchen while chatting with her elder sister and Liu Xuemei.

Binbin drank a few cups with Fang Wei. When Fang Wei saw that Binbin and Sun Laodao both looked a bit tired, she couldn't help but say something.

It's certainly a good thing that more people are coming to the clinic, but you shouldn't exhaust yourself like that; there's really no need to work so hard.

“Binbin, your father is right. From now on, we’ll leave work on time, go to bed early and get up early, and open the shop early during the day.”

Sun Daoren knew Fang Wei's personality well, and seeing that the other party was serious, he quickly took over the conversation.

He was worried that Binbin would argue with his father, which would be bad.

"Okay, Dad, I will strictly follow the schedule from now on."

It was obvious that Master Sun was overthinking things, and Binbin readily admitted his mistake.

The family didn't return home until after nine o'clock.

Fang Wei stayed in Guangzhou until after National Day, and then returned to the village with Pan Lianhua.

With two months to go until their daughter's wedding, preparations are complete, and the couple can't just sit there waiting idly.

Sister and Master Sun decided to stay in Guangzhou. The end of the year was fast approaching, and neither of them wanted to travel back and forth anymore.

"Chairman, something's not right in the edible oil market lately. Several major players have taken control of nearly half the market share. But they've recently lowered prices again, and our edible oil is starting to stagnate."

After returning to the company, Fang Wei began to focus on managing the business.

Based on the reports, market briefings, and other materials sent by the food company, the oil mill, and the group company, Yang Feng summarized and analyzed the information, and then reported it to Fang Wei.

"They're lowering prices again? They're afraid the domestic cooking oil market won't collapse. Pass my message on to General Manager Hu and General Manager Zhang, tell them not to worry and to be patient a little longer. This fierce cooking oil war is almost over."

The significant price difference negatively impacted the sales of Yaoling brand cooking oil.

This month, sales of Yaoling brand cooking oil fell by 13%, and there are currently no signs of the decline stabilizing.

But Fang Wei had already breathed a sigh of relief. He knew very well that this was the giants' final blow, and then they would share the spoils of victory together.

Before long, cooking oil prices will rise sharply under various pretexts, after all, even the giants need to make a living.

If he were to follow the giants in lowering prices now, he would be at a disadvantage. It would be better for him to do nothing and wait for the dust to settle in this battle.

The next day.

Fang Wei then personally called Hu Linwei, asking him to coordinate with various units to ensure the oil mill could operate at full capacity.

At this time, we cannot be soft-hearted. First, we must build up production capacity, and then wait to enjoy the benefits of a significant price increase.

Zhang Chu and others couldn't quite understand Fang Wei's decision. Right now, all the edible oil manufacturers in China are in a precarious situation, so who would dare to expand production capacity?

Countless edible oil manufacturers have fallen in this battle since last year.

Some chose to sell their factories, others chose to work for the giants, and the few manufacturers that persisted are now worried about raw materials.

Before Fang Wei could finish his call, Yang Feng received a visitor at the office; the visitor was Liang Wenhui.

Liang Wenhui sat in the reception room for more than half an hour before Fang Wei finally arrived.

"Mr. Liang, I'm so sorry, I was on the phone just now. I'm sorry to have kept you waiting."

Fang Wei remained very polite. He and Liang Wenhui had no conflict whatsoever, and it was normal for business deals to be concluded or not.

"Secretary Fang, you're too kind! I've come to ask for your help. Our company's sales have dropped significantly this year, so we've reduced our raw material purchases."

Now I think the giants are running out of steam and want to stockpile raw materials, only to find that not only have prices risen significantly, but they're also simply unavailable.

Liang Wenhui didn't look well. His opponent had been running around for so long and was no match for the giants.

It's only because his family is so large and powerful that he's managed to survive; any other company would have collapsed long ago.

Now that he had finally seen a glimmer of hope, the supply of raw materials ran into problems. He wasn't Fang Wei; he didn't have his own planting base, which was why he had to bite the bullet and come to Fang Wei for help.

"What raw materials do you need? I don't have much peanuts on hand, but I can share some rapeseed with you."

Fang Wei didn't want to kick someone when they were down, nor was there any need to.

The other party is not his main enemy; those giants are. Based on the principle that the enemy of my enemy is my ally, he is willing to help them without affecting himself.

"Rapeseed is fine too. Don't worry, I'll settle the bill with you at the market price."

Liang Wenhui was overjoyed and sincerely thanked Fang Wei.

In this situation, it's definitely his friends who are willing to lend a helping hand, and he was truly touched.

"Mr. Liang, you're too kind. It was just a small favor for me. But once we get through this year, things should be a bit better for everyone. You should also take care to resolve the raw material supply issue in advance."

Fang Wei smiled and then called Hu Linwei. (End of Chapter)