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

Ding dong.

A message notification came in, and a message quickly popped up on Zhao Wencheng's phone.

That was a map location sent by Yang Lin; the location was near a traffic light intersection on a food street, not far from the Shuimu Wild Mushroom Trading Center.

"Mr. Wang, the other party has sent their location."

Zhao Wencheng quickly forwarded Yang Lin's location information to Wang Fuye and Liu Yan.

The two clicked on the location message, opened the map navigation, and suddenly felt that the location looked somewhat familiar.

"Isn't this the place we just passed by?"

Wang Fuye and Liu Yan muttered to themselves, but didn't pay any attention to it.

There are only a few directions for entering and exiting the trading market, so it's perfectly normal for that client to appear where they pass by.

Soon, the group got into Wang Fuye's punk car.

Yang Lin arrived in a hurry yesterday and didn't have time to learn more about Xindu's specialty products from Zhao Wencheng and others.

Currently, apart from Zhao Wencheng, no one else in Xindu Specialty Store knows what Yang Lin looks like.

Perhaps it was the morning rush hour at the trading center, as there were many vehicles coming and going around the area.

The punk car moved slowly, stopping and starting frequently.

Taking advantage of the spare time in the car, Wang Fuye and Liu Yan also asked Zhao Wencheng for more information about the client.

"All I know is that he came from Wuyou County in Zixu City; I don't know anything else about him yet."

"What did you say, Utopia County?" Upon hearing the name Utopia County, Liu Yan suddenly felt a bit jolted.

Some time ago, she became a defendant in that place and lost the case.

The name "Utopia County" left a deep impression on her.

"It is indeed Wuyou County."

Seeing that Liu Yan's reaction was somewhat intense, Zhao Wencheng didn't think much of it and also showed a puzzled expression on his face.

"I also find it a bit strange," Zhao Wencheng said, puzzled.

"Logically speaking, Wuyou County is not too far from Kunming. Our sales staff have also been there and have some understanding of the market there."

"Such a large shiitake mushroom base should have been completely unknown to the industry."

"What's that client's name?" Liu Yan asked.

"His surname is Yang, his name is Yang Lin, and he looks like a very young man," Zhao Wencheng said.

Upon hearing this, Liu Yan's eyes widened immediately: "Wait, what did you say his name was?"

"Yang Lin?"

Liu Yan's heart skipped a beat.

"Could it be...that guy?" For some reason, Yang Lin's image suddenly popped into Liu Yan's mind.

Yang Lin, dressed in cheap work clothes with an anti-static rope tied around his wrist, stood beside the assembly line.

"Impossible, absolutely impossible!"

"How could that guy possibly have a production base with a value of several million?"

Liu Yan roared inwardly, shaking her head frantically, trying to banish the absurd thought that flashed through her mind.

Perhaps it's just a coincidence that they share the same name.

With such a large population, Yang is a common surname, with tens of millions of people across the country bearing the surname Yang.

When you're in school, it's easy to run into classmates who share the same name.

It is not uncommon for a county to have ten or eight poplar trees.

"call……"

"Take a deep breath, take a deep breath..."

Liu Yan took several deep breaths, trying to calm her anxiety.

"Old Zhao, do you think the other party might just be a fraudster, since there's no such thing as an 800-mu mushroom base in Wuyou County?"

"I'm not sure about that, but it shouldn't be fake," Zhao Wencheng said. "Judging from his age and clothing, he doesn't look like one at all. However, these kinds of things are easy to tell the truth from the falsehood. If he were a fraudster, he probably wouldn't say such an easily verifiable lie."

"Furthermore, we won't sign a contract with anyone before completing the on-site inspection. What benefit would they gain from deceiving us with something like this?"

"We can't possibly go to Utopia County and end up somehow crossing the border into northern Myanmar."

The group chatted and laughed, quickly changing the subject.

As they approached their destination, the driver, who was usually silent, suddenly spoke up to ask for instructions.

"Mr. Wang, parking is not allowed at traffic light intersections. I'll find a parking space nearby, and you can walk over to pick up your clients."

"It's alright." Wang Fuye nodded gently.

It was only a few steps away, and he wasn't at the point where he couldn't walk.

Soon, Wang Fuye's driver stopped about 100 meters away from the breakfast shop.

Wang Fuye, Liu Yan, and Zhao Wencheng got off the bus at the roadside.

"Xiao Zhao, contact them immediately and tell them we're already nearby."

……

Beep beep beep... Beep beep beep.

More than ten minutes after sending out the location, Yang Lin received a call from Zhao Wencheng and began communicating with him on the phone.

They were searching for each other.

Following the location described by Yang Lin, Zhao Wencheng led Wang Fuye and Liu Yan closer and closer.

"Why is this guy still here?"

On the snack street, when the two were about forty meters apart, Liu Yan spotted Yang Lin in the crowd first.

Another wave of anger welled up inside me.

"Hmph! You just wait and see!"

"In a moment, I'm going to talk to a client about a multi-million dollar deal right in front of you. Let's see if you laugh or cry."

After stamping her feet a few times, Liu Yan turned her head to the side and followed Wang Fuye on her own.

When they were thirty meters apart, Zhao Wencheng also spotted Yang Lin.

Although he only met Yang Lin once yesterday, he was still deeply impressed by this big customer who looked to be only in his early twenties and claimed to have an 800-mu mushroom base.

"Hello Mr. Yang, this is our General Manager Wang, and this is our Supervisor Liu."

Zhao Wencheng rushed forward and then introduced Wang Fuye and Liu Yan, who were behind him, to Yang Lin.

"It's actually the two of them." Following the direction Zhao Wencheng pointed, Yang Lin suddenly gave an awkward smile.

I thought that suing Liu Yan would help the original owner vent her anger.

He will no longer encounter any more of those messy and unpleasant things, and can focus on researching his fungi and quietly carry out his money-making plan.

Spring City is so big, with a population of nearly ten million.

To actually run into someone like this, especially one of their own buyers.

This plot... is just as melodramatic as it gets.

"Brother Zhao, are you from the Duzhuan Trading Group?" Yang Lin asked.

"Don't worry, Mr. Yang," Zhao Wencheng said proudly. "Although Xindu Specialty Products is nominally an independent company, it is all arranged by the Duzhuan Group behind the scenes. In terms of strength and background, it is much stronger than other merchants in the trading center."

Upon hearing this, Yang Lin's lips twitched.

He began to understand somewhat: large corporations control small companies to do things, and the large corporations take all the benefits. If any accidents or incidents occur, the small companies are always blamed, and the responsibility cannot be traced back to the large corporations.

"Um... I'm sorry, Brother Zhao, I have other appointments with merchants, so I can't cooperate with your Xindu Specialty Products." Yang Lin said to Zhao Wencheng somewhat awkwardly.

He had already helped the original owner vent his anger, and he didn't want to have any further contact with Liu Yan or get involved in any trivial troubles.

He will not sell the mushrooms in his hands to any of Wang Fuye's companies or groups.

It was Zhao Wencheng, a member of the small company with whom he had no grudge, who suffered the most.