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

Upon hearing that Yang Lin intended to terminate the cooperation agreement, Zhao Wencheng's smile immediately froze.

"Boss Yang, why are you doing this? Our terms are absolutely the most favorable in the Shuimu Exchange Center. We can offer you a price that no other company can match."

In desperation, Zhao Wencheng tried to win back Yang Lin, a major client.

At this moment, he was still a little dazed, thinking that he hadn't treated Yang Lin properly yesterday, that he had doubted Yang Lin's words, and that he had left him hanging all night.

Other merchants took advantage of the situation and snatched away Yang Lin's major client.

That's why Yang Lin so decisively cut off the cooperation intention.

Just then, Wang Fuye and Liu Yan, who had been left behind by Zhao Wencheng, arrived in front of them.

Wang Fuye frowned, looking at Yang Lin warily.

He took a half step back, secretly gathering strength in his toes, ready to run out into a crowd at any moment.

He was afraid that Yang Lin would suddenly pull out a knife and try to trade one for one with him.

"Yang Lin, you are shameless!" Liu Yan reacted the most, pointing at Yang Lin and berating him in the street.

"You've already filed a lawsuit, and I've returned the money to you. Instead of going out and finding a proper job, you came all the way to Kunming to mess with us. What's the point?"

After discovering that the client Zhao Wencheng mentioned was indeed Yang Lin, whom he knew, Liu Yan immediately regarded Yang Lin as a swindler.

Because she knew exactly what kind of family background Yang Lin had.

If there really is a shiitake mushroom production base, let alone 800 mu, even 80 mu or even 8 mu in size.

She wouldn't be able to bring herself to leave Yang Lin and come to Wang Fuye's side.

Zhao Wencheng was completely dumbfounded.

Seeing that General Manager Wang took a half step back and shielded him in front of him, and hearing that Steward Liu had lost his composure in the street, even the most foolish person would realize that something was wrong.

There must be something fishy going on here.

The commotion drew the attention of passersby, who turned around to watch the spectacle with curiosity.

Zhao Wencheng felt like Pigsy looking in the mirror—neither inside nor outside the body.

I went out to meet a client, and it all turned into this.

"Brother Zhao, you saw it too."

"Neither your company's General Manager Wang nor Supervisor Liu have any intention of cooperating with me."

"Even if the deal falls through, let's remain friends. Farewell."

Ignoring Liu Yan's scolding and roaring, Yang Lin briefly comforted the bewildered Zhao Wencheng, then turned his back to the three of them and slowly walked away.

"stop!"

Liu Yan stormed forward and blocked Yang Lin's path, demanding an explanation in a stern voice.

"You think you can just walk away after playing us for a fool?"

"The trading center is constantly bustling with people coming and going, every second representing a significant portion of our income. You tricked us into coming out, wasting so much time. Do you know how much money we've lost?"

"You must give us an explanation for what happened today, or you're not leaving here!"

"Explanation?" Yang Lin rolled his eyes at Liu Yan. "I'm too lazy to listen."

"What do you mean? Explain yourself!" Liu Yan said angrily.

"Read more books; you can't even understand this."

As he spoke, Yang Lin turned to the side, bypassing Liu Yan's position and moving away from the three of them again.

"Stop! I told you to stop!"

Liu Yan stomped her feet and roared behind him, but it was all just impotent rage as she watched Yang Lin walk away.

Then it slowly disappeared into the crowd.

"Never mind, let's go back."

Only after Yang Lin had completely walked away did Wang Fuye, who was in the back row, come forward to comfort Liu Yan.

"A liar who only knows how to use petty tricks isn't worth getting angry at."

"Mr. Wang... do you think Yang Lin might have really opened a shiitake mushroom cultivation base?" Liu Yan asked nervously.

"It has nothing to do with you, don't overthink it," Wang Fuye said.

"No, that won't do." Liu Yan shook her head vigorously, tears welling up in her eyes.

"Mr. Wang, if it's because of me that clients are unwilling to cooperate with our company, I'm willing to leave."

"Mr. Wang, why don't you fire me? That way I can go and do business with clients."

Liu Yan's words were poignant, and her pitiful appearance gave Zhao Wencheng goosebumps all over, and he kept digging his toes into the ground.

Wang Fuye, however, found it particularly enjoyable.

"Silly girl, didn't you realize he was deliberately lying to Xiao Zhao?"

"But... what if he really is one of our big clients? He took hundreds of thousands from me, maybe he used it to start a mushroom farm?"

"Hahaha, how is that possible? You think you can accomplish anything with just a few hundred thousand?"

Wang Fuye laughed heartily, as if he had heard a funny joke.

"Don't worry, there won't be any chance of that happening."

Do you know what costs are involved in establishing a one-acre shiitake mushroom base?

Wang went to the wilderness to inquire.

Liu Yan shook her head, indicating that she was new to the industry and didn't know yet.

Although the cost of understory planting is not as high as that of greenhouse planting.

But it's still not a small amount.

Putting aside the land lease fees, consider it a gift from the village.

The cost of mushroom spawn needed for one acre of forest undergrowth is approximately 10,000 yuan.

Eight hundred acres is worth eight million. Even if you sold Qingshan Village, it wouldn't be worth that much. How could Yang Lin possibly have that kind of money?

This is only part of the bacterial strain.

After purchasing the bacterial strains, the process of inoculation and management requires professional personnel.

Let's just consider the experts as poverty alleviation workers invited by the government, who are giving the villagers free vaccinations; we won't charge them.

Post-inoculation forest management, including pest and mold prevention, water and temperature control, is all meticulous work that requires careful attention.

Typically, a worker can only manage an area of ​​about two or three acres.

If he earns 3,000 a month, then 800 acres would require about 300 workers.

Monthly salary expenses amount to hundreds of thousands.

How will Yang Lin hire workers and pay their wages?

Even a fool could tell that Yang Lin's claim of an 800-mu mushroom base was utter nonsense.

No wonder the industry had never heard of such a large base in Wuyou County; it makes perfect sense that Yang Lin was lying to them.

"Perhaps his forest farm isn't 800 mu, but a little smaller, he could still be our customer?" Liu Yan said timidly.

"Alright, alright, let's just pretend he really ran a forest farm," Wang Fuye retorted nonchalantly.

"The cost is at least 15,000 yuan per mu. Do the math, with that little money, how many mu can he possibly manage?"

"Ten...ten acres should be manageable, right?" Liu Yan counted on her fingers.

That solves it.

"With only a little over ten acres, they can only be considered small-scale farmers. They're not qualified to negotiate with us. If they don't give us face, we won't buy from them."

……

Before long, Wang Fuye and the other two returned to where the driver had parked the car.

There were three people when we got off the bus, and three people when we came back.

The major client that was previously discussed did not appear.

The driver remained silent as always, asking nothing and saying nothing.

Aside from driving-related issues.

"Mr. Wang, where to now?"

"Go back to the new capital."

……