Chapter 22 The prototype of the industrial chain
Zheng Kuo walked around anxiously, he had been waiting for two days, but he still hadn't waited for Lin Xiaofan's call.
"Why is this kid so calm?
"That's right, their giant peaches are a scarce source of goods, and they don't have to worry about selling. Am I being too tough? No, I'm going to go back to him now. ”
Zheng Kuo took the female secretary and the driver to Lin Xiaofan's house again.
When Zheng Kuo arrived, Lin Xiaofan was discussing the specific details of cooperation with Zhao Wen.
"Boss Zheng, why are you here again?"
Zheng Kuo: "I want to ask if you have thought about it?" I have a lot of energy, you have to think it carefully. ”
Lin Xiaofan: "I'm sorry, I've already found a partner. You guys, please go back. ”
Zheng Kuo glanced at Zhao Wen next to him: "Is it him?"
"You're Boss Zheng, I've heard your name a long time ago. ”
"Are you?" Zheng Kuo frowned.
"My name is Zhao Wen, and you are walking with Boss Zheng. ”
Zheng Kuo's brows tightened: "Lin Xiaofan, you have to think about it carefully, I am a powerful fruit wholesaler, not comparable to any small merchant and hawker." Aren't your peaches five hundred and one pounds? I'm willing to pay six hundred, no, seven hundred and one pounds. ”
"I can also sell it abroad, export it, and become a world-renowned fruit commodity, which others can't do. ”
Hearing Zheng Kuo's conditions, Zhao Wen on the side became nervous, for fear that Lin Xiaofan would regret it and not cooperate with him.
Lin Xiaofan shook his head: "I'm sorry, Boss Zhao and I have already negotiated, and we can't break the contract." ”
Zheng Kuo originally wanted to convince Lin Xiaofan again, but seeing his firm eyes, he gave up. With a sigh, Zheng Kuo left. He only regrets what he put on the shelf now, if only he had prompted all kinds of lucrative conditions earlier.
The cooperation with Zhao Wen was finalized, and Lin Xiaofan's peach tree planting plan began.
Because planting the peach tree requires poplar branches to purify water, he didn't plant too much.
Five ordinary peach trees appeared in the orchard of Zhang Chongshan's house, three immortal peach trees appeared in the farmland of Aunt Wang's house, and two appeared in Grandpa Li's house......
These people once helped Lin Xiaofan's family. Lin Xiaofan is a very grateful person.
Compared with the dozen or so peach trees that popped up in the village in a few days, what attracted the attention of the villagers more was Zhao Wen, a merchant who came to buy fruits.
They all knew that Zhao Wen came because of the peach tree in Lin Xiaofan's house, and he bought their fruits for the sake of Lin Xiaofan's face.
As a fruit wholesaler, Zhao Wen could not stay in Lin Xiaofan's village all the time. He needs to run around a lot, looking for fruit sources on the one hand, and shipping channels on the other.
After Zhao Wen left, Zhang Hu became Zhao Wen's direct contact in the village.
Because Lin Xiaofan was going to school after the summer vacation, Lin Xiaofan recommended Zhang Hu to Zhao Wen. Zhang Hu's status in the village has increased dramatically, even higher than that of the village head, Wang Furen.
In those days, food was worthless, and most of the villagers grew fruits.
In recent days, Zhang Hu has been so busy that he is almost out of breath.
"Huzi, my apples are almost ripe, when are you going to take a look?"
"I'll go tomorrow, it's too busy today. ”
"Huzi, my Yali pear is ripe, waiting to be sold, hurry up. ”
"Okay, I got it. ”
As he spoke, Zhang Hu's phone rang: "Hey, Brother Zhao." ”
Zhao Wen: "Load a cart of apples and send them to Guangzhen***, have you written it down?"
"Write it down, I'll go right away. ”
Zhao Wen: "Also, can you pick your family's mortal peaches?"
"I'll have to wait another two days and I'll let you know when the time comes. ”
“……”
Although busy, Zhang Hu was very happy. He is now in a busy and happy state, not only reflecting his own value greatly, but also learning a lot from Zhao Wenxue.
As for Lin Xiaofan, he is now playing games at home.
The matter of Xiantao has been dealt with, and most of Xiantao was sold to Zhao Wen and earned 800,000 yuan. There are dozens left, and Lin Xiaofan stays at home to eat.
Because he had to go to school after the summer vacation, he recommended Zhang Hu to Zhao Wen. Zhang Hu is young, has enough physical strength and energy, and learns things quickly, but he lacks exercise.
Zhang Hu is Lin Xiaofan's friend from childhood to adulthood, and Lin Xiaofan can help him so much.
For Lin Xiaofan, the money is enough. For Lin Xiaofan, who was used to being poor before, 800,000 yuan is a huge amount of money.
He has no interest in making money and making a fortune, and it is enough to have food and clothing. This goal has now been achieved, and what he yearns for is the leisurely life he has now.
"Seems to be missing something? uh, it looks like there's a girlfriend missing. ”
Thinking of this, Lin Xiaofan could only be helpless. For a man who has been single for twenty years, finding a girlfriend is not that easy.
"Well, let's just let it be. ”
Thinking that Zhang Hu's relationship with Xiaoxi had warmed up sharply recently, he felt hurt by 10,000 points.
Click on the League of Legends on the computer, and Lin Xiaofan continued to play the game.
In the past, he didn't have a computer, and he only saw Wei Kun and Tang Hui playing often in the dormitory.
Twenty minutes later, seeing that the other side had surrendered, he put down the mouse: "It's too simple, it's not interesting." ”
Lin Xiaofan found that he was very talented in playing games, and after playing the game League of Legends for only a week, he was able to play all kinds of super gods, and often beat the other side to surrender.
"Grab a red envelope, I haven't looked at the plane chat group recently, I don't know if there are any fun groups. ”
Take out your phone and open the plane chat group.
The chat group he is in now is still the last time he grabbed the red envelope and joined after a random search.
Click in and take a look, no one in this group has spoken for so long, let alone sent red envelopes.
"This is a dead group, it's boring, retreat. ”
Those groups that no one talks about all year round, Lin Xiaofan calls them dead groups, and the probability of grabbing red envelopes in such a group is almost none.
Searched for another chat group, Lin Xiaofan joined and waited for a while, found that no one spoke, and quit the group again.
"I can't believe I can't find a group that's chatting. ”
After changing a few groups, Lin Xiaofan finally found a group that was chatting. It's a pity that Lin Xiaofan can't understand the content of their chat at all. After waiting for a long time, he didn't send a red envelope, so he could only withdraw from the group again.
"Hey, red envelopes. Lin Xiaofan had just joined a chat group and happened to see a red envelope.
He reached out and clicked away.
System prompt: Congratulations on grabbing a piece of cooking cake.
"Cooking cakes: Wu Dalang's signature food, very delicious. ”
"Wu Dalang's cooking cakes?"
Lin Xiaofan's red envelope was grabbed in an ancient plane, and there happened to be a person named Wu Dalang in the chat group.
Lin Xiaofan now doesn't care about whether the cooking cakes are delicious or not, but whether this Wu Dalang is the Wu Dalang of Pan Jinlian.
"Do you want to tell this Wu Dalang and let him look at his wife? Forget it, I guess I will be regarded as a psychopath if I say it, and I haven't been scolded yet. ”
Withdrawing from the group, Lin Xiaofan took out the cooking cakes and searched for the next chat group while eating.
"This pancake is quite delicious. ”
System prompt: Searched for the chat group "Foodie Concentration Camp", do you want to join?