Kuang Dejun looked at the purchase price set in his agreement: 120 yuan a pound of giant rice, 80 yuan a pound of local chickens, 80 yuan a pound of fresh straw mushrooms, 18 yuan a pound of vegetables, 25 yuan a pound of melons, 170 yuan a pound of bamboo rats, 90 yuan a pound of hares, 150 yuan a pound of wild boars, and 20 yuan a piece of native eggs.

All the prices were much higher than the current sales price, and Kuang Dejun felt a burst of ecstasy in his heart. Wu Douwei looked at his expression and thought that he would sign it immediately, but heard him say: "Bamboo rats, hares, wild boars, and even giant rice, I can sell them to you." But because of other products, I have signed a supply contract with the other two, so I can't supply you unless the other two agree. ”

Although Wu Douwei felt a little pity, he was also happy for Kuang Dejun's insistence on principles. Sometimes doing business requires an attitude of promises, so that the business can last for a long time.

"Okay, I'll sign an agreement with you for the purchase of bamboo rats, hares, and wild boars, but if you have any new agricultural products in the future, I hope you will be the first to remember me. I will directly send a car to pull the product purchase, so you don't have to bother. The payment is paid in full each time, and there is no arrears. Wu Douwei said: "I still hope that you can sell me vegetables and local chickens, so that my Xiangshu private dishes don't have to go to other places to purchase raw materials, just deal with your family." ”

You have a large demand for vegetables, plus thousands of kilometers from the base to the east of the port, it takes eight or nine hours to take the highway, and the cost is a bit expensive. But Kuang Dejun knew that he would definitely need his own giant vegetables to make some special dishes.

In the end, Kuangde's army harvested more than 100,000 yuan. Chen Biaogen's luxury car is stuffed with spiritual spring water, and of course, all kinds of giant vegetables. Although Kuang Dejun did not agree to Wu Douwei and supply him with huge vegetables, local chickens and straw mushrooms, he still stuffed a lot of agricultural products in the cargo compartment when he left.

Of course, Chen Qingsong's car was not empty.

"Mr. Kuang, tomorrow morning I will ask Lao Huang to bring people to dig gastrodia and harvest dendrobium and Ganoderma lucidum. Hope for more surprises in the future. Chen Qingsong said.

At dusk, Chen Biaogen's two luxury cars left the cultivation base.

The two brothers Zeng Xianghong also said goodbye to Kuang Dejun.

"Mr. Kuang, tomorrow I will ask the workers to send a cart of Jinhua tea seedlings down. Zeng Xiangxi said.

"How many seedlings are there in a cart?" asked Kuang Dejun.

"Two or three thousand. ”

"Then don't use so much first, plant one or two hundred plants first, and wait for me to experiment first, and if it is successful, then plant a large area." Kuang Dejun said.

The meal is still good to eat one bite at a time, and it is easy to have problems when you are in a hurry.

Zeng Xianghong's workers also drove away in construction trucks.

Sleeping until midnight, Kuang Dejun received an alarm: "Senior brother, you have gone to three thieves in the acres of rice fields in Fengwoli and want to steal your giant rice." "It's the owl of God.

Qishan is two or three kilometers away from Fengqili, but the terrain here is high, and if you look at that area, it is not a sacred bird, and it is impossible to see so far.

"I'll go first, and you'll come later. The owl spread its wings and flew towards the rich.

Li Jian went back early because he had to get up early tomorrow to pick vegetables. Zeng Xiangyuan also returned to the old house to rest after dinner. Kuang Deshou God fiddled with his strange stones.

I won't be so cowardly, a few little thieves, and see how I clean you up.

The rice field in Fengwoli was originally owned by Li Jian's family, but after the Kuang German army rented it, it was surrounded by barbed wire more than two meters high. The seedlings planted in the rice fields are growing at a speed unimaginable to ordinary people. Therefore, it often attracts onlookers and discussions from the villagers.

"The surrounding rice has been harvested, and his few acres of rice fields are probably not enough for the surrounding rats to eat. ”

"Don't you see that he is surrounded by barbed wire? It is so full of water that the rats can't eat it. ”

"Dare to love him around barbed wire is to prevent rats, not people?"

"It's both, look at the words on his sign: The barbed wire is electrified, please don't touch it. Look at the cable money that was brought from the temple, maybe the barbed wire was really electrified. ”

"Junzi, it's actually against common sense to do this, what if someone passes by and really accidentally touches it and gets electrocuted? He is not the same as he is responsible for an accident. ”

"Whoever told you to deliberately touch his barbed wire, his rice field is in the lowest part of the fertile area, and it is not bordered by other people's rice fields, unless you deliberately touch the mold head. ”

……

The voice is unintentional, but the listener is intentional. Someone in Qianqian Village really got the idea of that rice field.

As in the past, after dinner, the Qianqian Village Committee came on time to play pai gow.

Several luxury cars drove past the gate of the village committee compound, attracting many people to marvel.

"The future monopoly of Qianqian Village must be Kuang Dejun. "Someone said.

Rich fart, how capable is this kid?

Xie Chunhua pushed the cards in his hand and shouted: "Don't play, it's not interesting at all." ”

Sun Shichang, who sat down and bowed down, said: "Brother Xie, your heart is upset tonight, isn't it thoughtful?"

Du Gusheng, who was holding a handful of documents, happened to walk into the entertainment room, and when he saw a few of them again, he scolded Xie Chunhua and the others: "It's lazy to eat every day, what's the point of messing around at the gambling table, there are people who are capable of learning and learning from the German army, and they look at other people's giant rice, and even the head of Guo Nianxia Township came to call to ask about it." ”

Speaking of the giant rice of the Kuang German army, he was a little angry. The boy was so arrogant that he begged him several times for a small amount of rice to be used for seeding.

"Don't come to the village committee building to play cards and gamble money at night in the future, Township Chief Guo gave me a lecture for this today, I don't know if it was the one who spitted, stabbed the township government, and said that our village committee building has become a casino, you guys pay attention to it, see who spread rumors, Lao Tzu wants him to look good. Du Gusheng unceremoniously kicked a few people out.

"Cut, you can't even play cards. Are you going to steal it again?" Xie Chunhua's tall figure looked a little downcast.

"What's wrong with Lao Du today, he won't even be allowed to play. Sun Shishi was also full of complaints. If you go home so early, it will be an ordeal.

"Brother Xie, find a crooked mouth to drink. He stopped Xie Chunhua.

Crooked Mouth has been imprisoned for four or five years for committing fraud, and just returned home from the labor camp yesterday. The three were originally friends with wine and meat.

"Crooked mouth met me today, saying that your kid is not righteous enough, he has been back for a few days, and he hasn't seen your kid show his face once. Xie Chunhua said: "Is it that your fat sister is so strict with you that she even quit drinking." ”

"I'll quit a fart, who can control me, let's go, I won't get drunk tonight. "What kind of man is the stone of his grandson, the stone in the dunghill is smelly and hard.

Halfway through, he came across and crooked his mouth. The crooked mouth is called Du Gurong, and Du Gusheng is a cousin; because there is a sarcoma on the chin of his face, the whole face looks a little crooked, and he is called by the villagers by the nickname of the crooked mouth. When I went to the hospital when I was young, the doctor said that if the tumor was cut off, it would leave a big scar: between the scar and the sarcoma, the crooked parents chose sarcoma.