Returning to the mountain village, starting with mushroom picking to get rich

We must secure the contract for the mountain forest no matter what.

Cultivate more mycelium to grow more fungi.

After returning from the mountains, Yang Lin's desire to start a business was stronger than ever before.

This time, however, his goal wasn't just about money.

It is also to explore the limits of one's own abilities.

To improve one's abilities, in addition to mastering various types of mushrooms in the Tricholomataceae family, it is also necessary to expand their population.

Since the goal is to expand the population, how can the clandestine act of secretly burying mud compare to the open and aboveboard cultivation and large-scale production model?

……

Beep...beep...beep.

The next morning, Yang Lin quickly gathered ten catties of matsutake mushrooms from the mountains and rode his bicycle to a town in the neighboring county to sell them.

Before the mushrooms were sold out, Attorney Cheng called.

"Attorney Cheng, please go ahead."

"Sir, regarding the case you entrusted to me, the court has approved it. However, before the case is formally filed, the court and the defendant may attempt mediation to have you withdraw the case..."

Attorney Cheng was efficient; the case made progress in just three days.

After explaining the general situation to Yang Lin, Attorney Cheng also offered his advice.

"My suggestion is that Mr. Yang should not accept mediation."

"Mediation? Of course I won't accept it." Yang Lin's tone turned serious as he made his decision.

Although I know that Attorney Cheng's suggestion may be for the benefit of the law firm.

However, thinking about what the original owner had gone through, he had no desire to mediate with the other party.

If I hadn't transmigrated here, the original owner's grave would probably be covered in mushrooms by now.

It's too late to try to mediate now, to try to make a big problem small and a small problem disappear.

"Closing up shop, going home."

After selling all the mushrooms, Yang Lin rode his motorcycle back to Qingshan Village.

Before he could even get home and sit down on a stool, another call came in from an unfamiliar number.

"Hello, who is this?"

"Yang Lin, how dare you! You couldn't even recognize my voice, and you still dare to sue me!"

A sudden barrage of insults came from the other end of the phone.

Yang Lin paused for a moment before slowly recognizing Liu Yan's voice.

After breaking off the engagement, the original owner contacted Liu Yan multiple times to try and reconcile.

Liu Yan was impatient, so she blocked the original owner of the phone and canceled the old phone number, changing to a new one to prevent Yang Lin from finding her using other people's phones and contact information.

"Just say what you want to say. I'm very busy right now. If you're calling just to yell at me, I'm not going to play along."

Yang Lin replied indifferently, but Liu Yan on the other end of the phone continued to haughtily hurl insults.

Yang Lin frowned upon hearing this and swiped his finger to hang up the phone.

A while later, the phone rang again.

"I advise you not to go too far. Go to court and withdraw the case immediately..."

"If you maintain this attitude, we have nothing more to say to you."

Beep...beep, the phone hangs up.

The phone kept ringing, and Yang Lin, unable to bear it any longer, chose to block the number.

I will no longer answer calls from this number.

Not long after, Yang Lin received another call from the mediator, who said that he could meet with the defendant to mediate the conflict between the two parties.

Yang Lin remained firm in his stance, stating that he refused mediation and had already engaged a lawyer to take over the case.

Before the trial, he only wanted to ensure his personal safety and was afraid to see the defendant.

Seeing that they couldn't persuade Yang Lin, the mediator had no choice but to give up.

The next day, Yang Lin received a court hearing notice.

In a tobacco and liquor store on the ground floor of a residential building in Kunming, Liu Yan, dressed in a cheongsam, looked at the court summons with a somewhat flustered expression.

After repeatedly dialing Yang Lin's number and pulling him out of the blacklist in her contacts, Liu Yan still couldn't reach him. Realizing she had been blocked, Liu Yan became even more furious.

"How dare he... how dare he!"

"Brother Wang~ Someone's bullying me, please help them~"

After blushing and cursing a few times inside the shop, Liu Yan quickly dialed another number, tears streaming down her face.

"What's wrong, baby~"

"Which Yang Lin is it? The one who used to work with me..."

A rough voice came from the other end of the phone. Liu Yan was sobbing and talking about how Yang Lin had sued her.

"Oh, I see. Don't worry, honey, I'll find someone to talk to him. The company is currently holding a job challenge, which is a crucial time for my promotion to general manager. It's not good to make a big fuss and create negative news..."

"Please, brother~ I don't want to get into a lawsuit, please make that guy drop the charges..."

……

High-rise office buildings are all dedicated to commerce and trade.

The nearly forty-year-old Mediterranean man hung up the phone and rubbed his temples.

His name is Wang Fuye, a branch manager of Duzhuan Trading Co., Ltd. He was just receiving a call from Liu Yan.

Duzhuan Commerce is one of the top ten commercial groups in Nanzhao Province.

Its businesses span multiple sectors, including local specialty products and import/export trade.

His current area of ​​responsibility is the agricultural trade department.

Born into an ordinary family in Xuanwu City, he could only rely on rote memorization and relentlessly pursue his studies from a young age.

Get high scores, go to prestigious universities, get certificates, get into big companies...

He has devoted almost all his time to career development.

He outcompeted many of his peers, but lost out on his beautiful hair.

Now, he earns a million-dollar annual salary and manages a large number of people.

He has already achieved worldly success.

However, his age has passed and will never return.

In his pursuit of success, he missed out on his prime years and the people who were once by his side.

At the end of last year, when Wang Fuye returned to his hometown to pay respects to his ancestors, he happened to meet Liu Yan on the street.

It was a familiar back view, exactly like the female classmate who sat in front of him in high school.

He knew, of course, that Liu Yan couldn't be his classmate, because that classmate had already married and moved to another province, where she was a wife and mother.

However, that ambiguous figure lingered in his mind for a long time.

So he took the initiative to approach Liu Yan.

Liu Yan was naturally pleasantly surprised by Wang Fuye's appearance.

A manager at a large company with an annual salary of one million is someone many ordinary workers can only dream of.

If I had never encountered the light, I could have accepted the darkness.

With such a high-quality man appearing, how could she still be interested in Yang Lin?

Although she has already accepted Yang Lin's betrothal gifts, surely Yang Lin shouldn't prevent her from having a better life?

"The man is in love," and "the woman is willing."

And so the two of them got together.

Completely different from how she treated Yang Lin, Liu Yan was obedient and pitiful in front of Wang Fuye.

Upon learning that Liu Yan had over 200,000 yuan in savings, she refused his gift.

Wang Fuye then instructed Liu Yan to use her available funds to take over a tobacco and liquor shop in Chuncheng.

Becoming a shopkeeper at the bottom of a community store is a way to pass the time and earn some extra money at the same time.