I couldn't take it anymore; when I went home for Chinese New Year, the family genealogy book ha

"But you have to do it my way."

Jiang Chen's voice stood out clearly amidst the hum of the air conditioner, carrying an undeniable force.

Director Wang felt a jolt in his heart when he saw Jiang Chen's sharp gaze, and his previous determination instantly vanished by half.

He had spent half his life in officialdom and had seen all kinds of people.

But this young man in front of me is really too abnormal.

He didn't even blink at the overwhelming wealth and the official olive branch extended to him.

What does this tell us?

This shows that they didn't even care about this little thing!

Director Wang swallowed hard, his attitude softening instantly, and tentatively asked.

"Mr. Jiang... what are your rules...?"

Jiang Chen's lips curled up slightly, but he did not answer directly.

He simply reached out and pressed the internal communication button on the table.

"Ding Xiu, bring the things over here."

Less than two minutes had passed since he finished speaking.

The office door was pushed open again.

Ding Xiu, dressed in a black combat suit and expressionless, walked in carrying a silver, high-tech-looking metal briefcase.

He placed the box on Jiang Chen's desk.

A crisp "click" sound.

The box was opened.

In the office, apart from Jiang Chen and Ding Xiu, everyone else instinctively craned their necks, curiously peering into the box.

There were no gold bars as they had imagined, nor bundles of US dollars.

Inside the box, stacks of antique-looking receipts were neatly arranged.

The paper on the receipt was an extremely fine, creamy yellow Xuan paper with a delicate, frosted texture.

The edges of the note are embossed with an exquisite pattern of golden rice ears in a subtle embossing.

In the very center, five large characters are printed in vigorous and powerful traditional Chinese calligraphy.

Jiang Family Special Supply Grain Coupons

Jiang Chen casually picked up a card from the box, held it between his fingers, and handed it to Director Wang.

"Look carefully."

"If you want my rice, you'll have to exchange it for this."

Director Wang took the grain coupon with a blank expression and examined it over and over.

This thing is just a piece of paper, isn't it?

Jiang Chen noticed his confusion, leaned back in the large boss's chair, and slowly explained.

"Director Wang, let me tell you something."

"Our farm's rice production may seem substantial, but it's just a drop in the ocean when it comes to supplying the whole country."

"Most importantly, this rice is not just a food; you must have experienced the energy it contains just now."

"Things of this strategic importance cannot be circulated in the market like ordinary commodities."

Jiang Chen paused, his tone becoming meaningful.

"Therefore, I will only keep enough of this batch of rice to feed the entire village of several thousand people for one year."

"Whatever remains, even if there is any, will be very little."

"I'm not selling this little bit for money; it's all about personal relationships and connections."

Jiang Chen pointed at the grain coupon in Director Wang's hand with his finger, a smile like that of a cunning hunter curling at the corner of his mouth.

"Want to exchange your rice? Sure!"

"Only those who hold 'Jiang Family Special Supply Grain Coupons' like mine are qualified to personally go to the exchange point in my Jiang Family Village."

"One ticket can be exchanged for ten kilograms of specially supplied new rice."

"Besides that, no matter how much money you offer, even if the King of Heaven himself comes, it won't help!"

Director Wang was completely dumbfounded.

He stared blankly at the grain coupons in his hand, then looked at Jiang Chen's young yet unfathomable face.

It felt like countless thunderbolts were exploding in my mind at the same time!

Scarcity marketing!

Retro vibes!

Identity binding!

They turned the most ordinary food ration system into a limited-edition luxury item!

That skill! That maneuver! It's like elevating the sophistication of business to the level of Mount Everest!

high!

That's brilliant!

At this moment, Director Wang looked at Jiang Chen with a gaze that no longer held any contempt, but instead showed deep awe and admiration.

While he was still in shock and unable to extricate himself.

Jiang Chen flicked his finger.

"Whoosh whoosh!"

Five gold-embossed grain coupons, like five flying cards, landed precisely in front of Director Wang.

"Director Wang, considering you were the first one to arrive today and said so many good things about our rice, I'll let you off the hook."

Jiang Chen's tone became casual again.

"These five tickets and fifty catties of rice are a personal gift from me to you as we meet."

"As for whether you want to buy it for the province or for someone else?"

Jiang Chen grinned, revealing a set of white teeth.

"No way."

Director Wang instantly snapped out of his daze.

He looked at the five grain coupons on the table, which were more precious than gold, and his hands trembled with excitement.

He didn't care about saving face anymore. He hurriedly stuffed the five grain coupons into his clothes as if they were precious treasures, and even stuffed them directly into the inner pocket of his body, just in case they weren't safe.

He bowed repeatedly to Jiang Chen, almost to the point of bowing.

"Thank you! Thank you, Mr. Jiang!"

"Don't worry, Mr. Jiang! I understand! I understand everything!"

Director Wang knew that with these fifty kilograms of rice, he could stand tall in front of his old leaders and comrades-in-arms in the province for three months!

This favor is more valuable than any gift!

Director Wang left satisfied.

He had just left Jiangjia Village.

News of the "Jiang Family Special Supply Grain Coupons" quickly spread like wildfire through the internal channels of Su Tianhao and several key figures in the province, reaching the top circles of the wealthy and powerful in the entire Nanjiang Province.

The top floor of the Su Group headquarters in the provincial capital.

In the office of Su Tianhao, the future father-in-law.

He was stunned for a moment when he saw the thin stack of ten grain coupons that his son-in-law had sent to deliver.

Then, he leaned back in his boss's chair and burst into an unprecedentedly loud laugh.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

"Good lad! You're truly my fine son-in-law!"

Su Tianhao pointed at the few sheets of paper and made no attempt to hide his admiration for his most trusted assistant, Xiao Ning.

"Look at this! Everyone should learn from this!"

"That's what you call vision! That's what you call skill!"

"This approach is even more ruthless and vicious than when I first started out!"

Su Tianhao laughed so hard that tears almost came out.

"It's over! Now, the entire upper class of Nanjiang Province will go completely crazy for your sake!"