China is a big agricultural country, and the requisition of water fields is definitely a sensitive issue. In a place like Huilong Town, where there are many mountains and few fields, even if the town has the courage to sell the land, it is estimated that it will be difficult to expropriate 50 acres of first-class fertile land by the river. Land is the lifeblood of farmers, selling land is definitely not just a few words of criticism can be done, in a place like Huilong Town, where there are only a few paddy fields per capita, requisitioning 50 acres of paddy fields at a time will definitely lead to big trouble.

But if you need to use the water of the Longxi River, you have to be not far from the town, and on the south bank, except for the paddy fields, it is really difficult to find such a big place. However, Fan Sicheng thinks that Li Jiande is talking about paddy fields and feng shui, and he is willing to use excuses, not the real reason.

"Mr. Li, if we can't complete the construction of roads and bridges within half a year, you will set up the factory in Guizi Town, right?" Fan Sicheng said.

"That's for sure, if the factory is built and you haven't repaired the roads and bridges, what will happen to my shipments and purchases? Do you know very well how many things we have to consume every day, and can we do it without roads?"

"Can't you have more time?" Fan Sicheng suddenly had a bad idea in his heart, he didn't know whether to speak out and bargain with Li Jiande.

"The construction of the factory is only a few months, and I can't wait there after the factory is built. Li Jiande said.

According to his meaning, after the factory is built and the roads and bridges are repaired, it can be done.

"The factory has been built, even if the new road is not completed, it can be started first, there is an old road. Besides, it will take a while to collect the material, so you must store a batch of material before opening the furnace. Fan Sicheng said.

"Mayor Chen, Team Leader Fan, you better determine when the bridge and road can be completed for me, if you can't guarantee that it will be completed within half a year, then I'm really sorry. Li Jiande still insisted on his position.

Li Jiande insisted, and Chen Meiling could only repeat what she had told him in three days.

The words have been said here, and continuing to talk about it will only increase the emotions of both parties, so neither side continued the topic, chatted for a while, the meal came up, and everyone began to eat and drink, but because the previous conversation did not make Fang happy, the meal was not warm, so it ended quickly.

When he said goodbye, Fan Sicheng, who walked to the top of the stairs, suddenly walked back and said to Li Jiande: "Mr. Li, you insist on going to Guizi Town so much, aren't you afraid that we will give you bad materials?"

"Hehe, do you have such a ability? Hurry back and discuss how to build roads and bridges, roads and bridges have not been repaired, don't say that we don't miss the local feelings. Li Gang said with disdain.

"Hehe, the world is like chess, unexpected things will happen at any time, Xiao Li is not a god, how do we know that we don't have this ability?" Fan Sicheng said to Li Jiande again, "Mr. Li, go first, you will give me a definite time in three days."

Looking at Fan Sicheng, who disappeared at the top of the stairs, Li Jian said to himself thoughtfully: "If they really want to do this, they really can't do anything, this guy can really think of bad ideas." ”

"What do you mean, brother? I can't think of any way they can cut off our supply. Li Gangli said.

"Of course, all of them can't be, but they really have a way to do it with two to three percent of the laurel leaves and cinnamon branches. Li frowned and said, he already understood what Fan Sicheng's bad idea was.

Li Gangli still disagreed, thinking that his cousin was too worried, and he should think that even if Fan Sicheng had this ability, it would be impossible to do this, after all, he was a public official.

But Li saw that he didn't think so, because these two percent of the laurel leaves and cinnamon branches came from Heshan Township, and the goods from Heshan Township had to be sent to Guizi Township, and Huilong Town was the only way to go. The added value of Guiye Gui is not high, and it is purely to make money on freight by transporting it so far, if it is checked and fined for overloading every day, the ghost is willing to do this kind of business.

Li Gangli definitely couldn't think of these without heart and lungs, he got benefits in Guizi Town, and only hoped that the factory could be successfully landed in Guizi Town.

Li saw that he had a lot more to think about, and Fan Sicheng's words just now were enough for him to have a headache.

Fan Sicheng sent Chen Meiling home, saw that it was still early, and called Dai Leting.

"Sicheng, you're in the city. Dai Leting was very happy to answer Fan Sicheng's call.

"Well, where are you when you're done?" Mr. Fan said.

"I'm having something with my friends, why don't you come over?" Dai Leting couldn't leave her friends and walk away, so she could only let Fan Sicheng come.

"Is it convenient?" Fan Sicheng was afraid of being surrounded by a group of women and asking questions.

"What's inconvenient, it's Feiyan and her two friends. Dai Leting glanced at Zhuo Feiyan and said.

Anyway, there was nowhere to go, so after asking for the address, Fan Sicheng arrived at the first café in Longxiang in a moment.

"I didn't think there was a café in this poor place, and it seemed that business was good. Fan Sicheng found that it was overcrowded.

"It's just you who is poor, and there are more rich people. Dai Leting stood up and took Fan Sicheng's hand and said, "Introduction, my boyfriend Fan Sicheng." Yanzi, you know, this handsome guy is Yanzi's cousin Zhuo Yingjie, and this beauty is Brother Yingjie's colleague Shen Lingling. Oh, Sicheng, they run a cold fruit factory, I think you can cooperate. ”

Fan Sicheng was overjoyed, stretched out his hand to Zhuo Yingjie and said, "Hello, Mr. Zhuo." ”

Zhuo Yingjie shook hands with Shen Lingling and Fan Sicheng, and Dai Leting asked the waiter to change a round table and sat down separately.

"Feiyan beauty, you are too few friends, why didn't you say earlier that your brother opened a cold fruit factory. Fan Sicheng said to Zhuo Feiyan.

"I can't just say that my brother is a cool fruit factory, but in fact, I don't understand what you can work with. Zhuo Feiyan spoke softly, exuding a faint bookish temperament, and every time Fan Sicheng saw her, he couldn't help but think of the picture of the lady on the painting.

Zhuo Yingjie answered: "Let me correct it, I didn't open the preserved fruit factory, I just worked there as a factory director." ”

Fan Sicheng said while refilling the coffee for everyone: "The factory director is half the boss, Zhuo Factory, we have a lot of things to sell to you, such as green olives, plums, hawthorn ......." I declare that except for the plums, which are planted, the others are wild and natural, which is very suitable for making high-grade preserved fruit preserves. ”

"Haha, Mr. Fan actually knows that these can be made into high-grade preserved fruits, it seems that he has studied them specially. But I don't know how much you have there, a little bit is boring. Zhuo Yingjie said with a smile.

"There's no way, we're poor there, and I wonder every day what I can exchange for money. We don't have a lot of wild olives there, but I've always thought that if there is a market, they can be grown in large quantities. There are more plums, and our town has thousands of acres, and the town adjacent to us must have 10,000 acres. Zhuo Factory, I think, to make high-grade preserved fruits, the original fruit must have quality assurance, why can't you be like that chicken group, come to a company and join farmers' joint ventures?" Fan Sicheng has been thinking about how to make money every day since he came to work in the Economic Construction Office, what things can be sold for money on the mountain and how to sell for money, he doesn't know how many times he has thought about it.