"Manager Liao misunderstood. At first, I didn't have so much land. I really only hit ten thousand jin of rice. If I lied..."
As soon as Wang Baolai was about to take an oath, manager Liao interrupted him. He was also afraid that Wang Baolai would say something unpleasant, because if he didn't lie, wouldn't it turn out to be scolding him“ OK, OK. Ten thousand jin is OK. We must guarantee the quality. We'll send a car to pull it. You don't have to deliver it. "
The reason why manager Liao sent the car to pull it was that he worried that there was a mistake in the middle, which delayed his work and even affected the quality.
"Manager Liao, don't worry about the quality. If I mix a grain of fake rice..."
"Don't take a vow in the future!" Manager Liao interrupts Wang Baolai rudely.
Wang Baolai awkwardly wiped the sweat on his forehead. He was afraid that he would offend the boss Liao, who was in charge of his fate.
"All right. When will manager Liao's car arrive? We'll be waiting at any time! "
Cao Yunle is also dissatisfied with the side of the white Wang Baolai, she also hates men always swear. And Wang Baolai is really anxious, otherwise he is afraid that the other party will not trust him.
After the phone call, Wang Baolai found himself sweating.
Cao Yunle took a towel to wipe his sweat: "as for it?"
Wang Baolai said with a smile: "I can't help it. It's not right to ask for help. We've finally got one
This is the first time that he lost his temper in front of Cao Yunle. He took a long breath.
"Well, if the next one passes the test again, we have no more than a kilo of rice. What should we do?"
"I'm looking for a market for the next season's rice, but I can't take care of it now." Wang Baolai is not only happy, but also worried. If he can produce tens of thousands of Jin more rice, it will definitely be a good preparation for the second season of rice sales in the second half of the year.
They did not dare to delay on the road. They went to four or five grain and oil stores all at once. Only one of them said that his rice was not ideal, and the purpose was to lower his price. However, Wang Baolai didn't pay any price, because several of them had already placed orders for him. Even if they couldn't fulfill the contract, Wang Baolai was not afraid.
The last family went to Mordor, and the result was quite ideal.
"Well, we don't have to run in the back. If we collect rice in the back, it's not too late to deal with them. Now go back and seize the land. My village head, I am not rich, but the fate is all in your hands! "
With the orders from these five or six companies, Wang Baolai is already satisfied. But he was worried that the land would not be expropriated. Because he couldn't afford to delay one day, he had to plant rice next.
"To be successful, you have to bleed a lot. Because time is too tight, you don't have much bargaining opportunities. However, one day it must be guaranteed that the price of your rice must be kept secret, at least until the rice is ripe. No one can disclose it. " Inspired by Wang Baolai, Cao Yunle can't help but be vigilant.
"Yes, if they knew that my rice was so valuable, they would not give me the land anyway."
"Then you'd better contact manager Liao as soon as possible and ask them to come to pick up the goods as soon as possible. Only when you pay for the rice can you get the money for land acquisition, right?"
Although so many stores have placed verbal orders, Cao Yunle still dare not take the risk to accompany Wang Baolai to make the loan. If she fails, her future will be ruined.
"I'll contact manager Liao right now." Wang Baolai also has eyebrows.
"Besides, haven't you made nearly ten mu of land? Plant those fields first. " Cao Yunle suddenly remembered that Wang Baolai had harvested ten acres of paddy fields.
"I have already arranged for Wang Baozhong to find someone to transplant at home." Wang Baolai said triumphantly.
"You have foresight." Cao Yunle has to admire Wang Baolai for his overall planning.
"I can't help it. With the ten mu of land, even if the 300 mu of land fails to transfer, I will make a steady profit."
"It's a pity you didn't go to college." Cao Yunle said with regret.
"After college, I'm just a farmer. I may not be able to do a big business. I said, sometimes life is like gambling, luck accounts for a large part. For example, it's just a chance for me to grow this rice. " Wang Baolai does not agree with Cao Yunle. There is a certain truth in his experience alone.
"No one has said that opportunities always belong to those who are prepared. If you don't have such a mind, no matter how much information you listen to, you may not be able to practice it. "
Cao Yunle heard Wang Baolai say that Wang Baolai did not plant rice blindly, but carefully inspected the rice market before.
On the day of returning to Qingshan Township, Cao Yunle reported to the Secretary of the township head the idea of carrying out land transfer pilot in wangjiazhuangzi. But she did not elaborate on the true price of Wang's rice. Because once this kind of thing spreads out, the people of wangjiazhuangzi will soon know that it will form a great obstacle to the land circulation.
Because Cao Yunle was in charge of this, and the prospect she described was very good, the township head and Secretary agreed to her plan very happily.
That night, Cao Yunle and Wang Baolai worked out a land acquisition plan in the township government office.
At 10 p.m., Wang Baolai took out the prepared dinner and prepared to work overtime, while Wang Jinshan drove directly to Qingshan township government.
He knew from Cao Yunle's phone in the morning that she had come back from a business trip, but she still didn't see anyone in the evening. Wang Jinshan couldn't stand it. He just wanted to know why Cao Yunle was still so busy when she came back from a business trip for three days, and even didn't come back home!
When Wang Jinshan stepped into Cao Yunle's office, he happened to see Cao Yunle and Wang Baolai head to head studying the land acquisition plan, with snacks in their hands.
"What are you doing here?" Cao Yunle heard the door ring, raised his head, just to see Wang Jinshan has stood beside her coffee table.
Wang Baolai also turned around and saw a decent man in a short sleeve shirt standing behind him with a serious expression.
"Is this my brother-in-law?" Wang Baolai immediately stood up, smiling and actively extended his hand to Wang Jinshan.
"Mr. Cao, you are busier than the premier of the State Council. Do we need a family?" Wang Jinshan just glanced at Wang Baolai, then still looked at Cao Yunle with serious expression and said such a sentence.
"Sit down first. Am I not busy? " Cao Yunle didn't quarrel with Wang Jinshan immediately. She was not at home for several days. She really didn't fulfill the responsibility of a woman.
"No matter how busy you are, you can't leave home, can you? Even if you don't have me in your heart, do you have to think about it for your child? The girl is crying for her mother every day at home. What do you want me to do as a big man? " Wang Jinshan is still reluctant.
"Well, drink water first. I'm going to fight all night. Just in time, you also come to give us advice. " Cao Yunle doesn't want to quarrel with Wang Jinshan in front of Wang Baolai, so he always laughs.
"Brother in law, don't be angry. It's all my fault." Wang Baolai quickly took out his cigarette and handed it to him.