"I knew there were these good things to give, so I came every day. No, why didn't you give me these agricultural products last few times?" Tu Mei'er asked with a smile.

"I didn't know you well last few times, and I was afraid that you would refuse to send you things. Besides, now I have to convince you, first, I will cooperate with your orchard to sell navel oranges, and second, you are my landlord, and it is good for you!" Kuang Dejun said.

"It's all about you. Tu Meier started the car and drove towards the avenue in the village.

On the road to Maple Pit, He Shaojun was leading people to pour cement. Many villagers in Qianqian Village saw Kuang Dejun sitting in a red car, driven by a young woman.

"Junzi, I'm talking about my girlfriend, it's so beautiful!"

"It's good that a girl will come to the door when you get rich!"

"Among the young people in Qianqian Village, he is lucky to walk shit, and a small Qishan nest can make him turn over, which is really enviable. ”

"It is said that he is the most popular candidate for the village lord's house tonight!"

"If a person as capable as him is not the village director, he will be succumbed, I will definitely vote for him!"

"I heard that I went to work at his base, and the income was higher than that of working in Gangdong, so I want to help him work, I don't know if he wants it?"

At this time, in the corner of the village committee building, a familiar person was greeting him: "Uncle Dejun, Rong Changgong called and asked us to go to your base to do something, and a few of us are preparing to go over." ”

It is Kuang Debao's son Kuang Peijing, and the few people behind him are Xie Yebing, Sun Lian'e, Kuang Peifen, and Kuang Peichen.

These people, Kuang Dejun was a little surprised when he saw them.

"Go over and help Ye Wen adjust the persimmon peeling machine, and he will arrange you for the specific work. ”

Then he turned back and asked Xie Yebing: "Brother Ye Bing, don't you raise fish in the net?"

Xie Yebing replied: "Several sand digging and gold panning boats in the Yuedu River stir sand in the river all day long, and there are still waters there for raising fish. Alas......"

Sun Lian'e saw that the woman in the car had an intimate expression with Kuang Dejun, and her mood was quite complicated. Because she once overheard her father tell Kuang Debao that she wanted to introduce herself to Kuang Dejun as his girlfriend. Now I see that someone obviously has a girlfriend, and their girlfriend is Bai Fumei, but she is a stupid girl who does hard labor.

Fortunately, she doesn't care too much about these, and her own happy life is still created by her own hands.

Tu Mei'er skillfully drove out of the village road, she looked sideways at Kuang Dejun and said with a smile: "Brother Kuang, the charm is still quite big, that girl just now obviously has a deep affection for you!"

Kuang Dejun deliberately pretended to be confused: "Which girl, this is driving?" He pointed at Tu Mei'er and said, "Why don't I know!"

Tu Mei'er patted him lightly and said, "I hate it! ”

She twisted the stereo in the car, and a beautiful song "Millennium White Fox" floated in the carriage: I am a fox who has loved for a thousand years/A thousand years of love, a thousand years of loneliness/Do you know who my red makeup is for in the long night/Do you know who my hair is combed for in the red dust......

The song is far away and sad, and it hurts people's liver!

Kuang Dejun obviously felt the melancholy in the corners of Tu Meier's eyes......

Driving past Qiu Dongliang's navel orange orchard, Kuang Dejun asked Tu Meier to stop for a while, and he went down to the orchard, where Qiu Dongliang was leading several hired workers to pick fruits.

Lin Zhibin's truck pulling fruit has arrived, but Boss Lin is not in the orchard. On the other side, Ni Qingfu, a tall man, was inspecting the branches and stems of the workers cutting the fruit, and when he saw Kuang Dejun, he happily walked over.

"Mr. Kuang, does your other orchard really have more than 100 acres?" asked Ni Qingfu. If there is such a large area, it will be enough for a few of them to digest, and the output of more than 100 mu will be hundreds of thousands of catties.

"Yes, about 200 acres. He didn't know exactly how much.

Yesterday, Huo Zhendong told He Zhihong about Kuang Dejun's discovery of another orchard, and also brought back a few fruits for him to taste with Lin Zhibin, the taste is the same as the one picked now, but the fruit sells better!

Ni Qingfu said: "Mr. Kuang, in addition to navel oranges, I also want to talk to you about the rice wine business, my father is the largest liquor distributor in Xijiang Province, the quality of the wine you brew is no less than the quality of other factories, the only deficiency is that you have not created a brand, if there is, you don't have to worry about sales at all!"

As for the application for trademarks, Kuang Dejun basically had no clue. His current interests are in planting and breeding, and he is indeed a novice in business.

"I went back to discuss with the old man, such a good wine does not have a trademark, and I suffer a lot. I think there are two ways to operate, one is that you apply for a trademark, design a packaging method, and entrust us to sell all of them after filling, and the second way is that we buy all the wine produced by your oil mill, and we apply for a trademark to integrate packaging and sales. The wine belongs to you, and we are responsible for the trademark packaging. What do you think?"

As for what Ni Qingfu said, he didn't consider for the time being, how much wine can be made by such a small workshop, and good quality rice wine is in short supply even if it is placed locally. As for the establishment of a brand, he thinks it is still a matter of the distant future.

"Mr. Ni, I'll talk about the rest later. It is a pleasure to cooperate with several of you, and there will be a lot of opportunities for cooperation in the future!"

Tu Mei'er, who was parked on the side of the road, was obviously a little impatient and pressed her horn a few times.

"Mr. Ni, I have something to do to go to Gong City and get back together!" Kuang Dejun said.

Ni Qingfu also saw a beautiful woman sitting in the PoLo car. He smiled and said, "Understood! ”

Now it's so convenient that you can contact you at any time.

Kuang Dejun said to Qiu Dongliang: "Dongliang, the payment for the second car has been transferred to my account, you can add my WeChat, and I will transfer the money to your account!"

Qiu Dongliang said anxiously: "You see that my uncle treats me as an outsider again, it doesn't matter who the money is, it hasn't been sold out yet." ”

It is also said that if the sales are finished, it is not too late to settle the account.

Tu Meier, who was sitting in the car, was really bored, so she played the song "Millennium White Fox" over and over again, and she burst into tears when she heard it, which made Kuang Dejun feel regretful and a little funny.

"Do you want to go directly to Gongshi by highway, or do you take the second-level road to your house, have lunch, and then go to Gongshi?" asked Kuang Dejun.

"The 4S store tells you when you can pick up the car?"

"The 4S shop said it was afternoon, but I had one more thing, there was a stone I wanted to take to a person for testing. Kuang Deshou's stone containing jadeite, he packed it in a suitcase and put it in the back seat.

"Walk to my house and put your things in the house first. You see, it's a chicken coop and a hare and a bamboo rat, and my car smells like it. Why are you reluctant to give away a wild boar?" said Tu Mei'er.

"Well, I'll give you a pig next time you come. Kuang Dejun agreed. He is a generous person, especially for girls who are pleasing to the eye, and he is responsive.