Chapter 51: The Lack of People's Hearts

The construction of the factory here was completed quickly, and Ye Nan also settled the salary with them, as for the decoration of the office building, Ye Nan still had to wait for a while.

And next, it is time to buy poppies, because the poppies are ripe, Ye Nan also called Xin Xueyi.

Xin Xueyi sent someone early, and Ye Nan went to the farmland with the village chief.

"Ye Nan, tell you something." On the way, the village chief looked at Ye Nan with a sad face.

"Say." Ye Nan was very strict, but asked calmly with a calm face.

"All the poppies in Ye Baofeng's house were cut down by them." The village chief said, glanced at Ye Nan, he wanted to see what Ye Nan thought.

Ye Nan nodded, "I don't have the right to care about them, I'm just a middleman, I haven't gotten any benefits, how much Xin Xueyi can give, it's completely up to them." ”

As Ye Nan spoke, he saw a few people sent by Xin Xueyi, who came with trucks to buy poppies.

"Hello Mr. Ye Nan, I am here to buy poppies on behalf of Mr. Xin, you said before that the problem of harvesting is solved personally." The other party was very polite.

Ye Nan nodded, before he asked all the villagers that the poppies in their fields needed to be harvested by themselves, as for how much money could be sold, Ye Nan was not sure.

"You know how much you pay for the harvest?" The other party continued to explain the situation.

"I understand that there are about 1,200 acres of land." Ye Nan had a general understanding of the purchase price stipulated by the state.

"Yes, it depends on the yield, let's go to the field."

As he spoke, the man followed Ye Nan towards the field.

On the way, Ye Nan and the village station met Ye Baogang, and when he saw Ye Nan, his face showed a little disdain, and in this disdain, there was anger.

"Baosteel, I heard that a few days ago, you cut down all the poppies in the field, why is that?" The village chief asked sternly.

"Hmph, our family is not short of that little money, and we don't want people to make money in the name of helping the people." Ye Baogang snorted coldly and glanced at the people behind Ye Nan.

Ye Nan shook his head, he really lived the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain, in this matter, Ye Nan would not earn a penny, what he could make money was the dendrobium on the mountain, this matter was completely to help the villagers.

The village chief had already announced that some people bought poppies and needed to harvest them themselves, and most of them went to the fields and waited for them to harvest them.

Ye Nan took them to the field and said to the village chief, "Uncle Ming, I don't need to get involved in the rest of the matter, you also have a lot of poppies in the field, and you can talk to them about the transaction." ”

Ye Nan is only regarded as a leader, and the next thing has nothing to do with Ye Nan.

"Ye Nan, I've made a lot of money this time." A villager said with a grin.

Ye Nan stopped, frowning slightly, "You're talking about poppies." ”

Ye Nan is sure that there must be someone who thinks that he has made a lot of money in this matter, you must know that this customer is contacted by him.

"Needless to say." This person was very straightforward and didn't hide it at all, and the wife next to him poked him with her elbow, and her face sank.

The person's daughter-in-law asked with a smile, "Ye Nan, can you raise the price a little, I heard that these things are not very valuable." ”

"I'm just a matchmaker about poppies, and as for how much they can sell, it's up to them to decide, and I don't make a penny from it." Ye Nan said very calmly.

"Who is busy if you don't make money, the so-called no profit can't afford to be early." The man's daughter-in-law babbled.

"There's nothing to explain, I don't earn a penny." After Ye Nan finished speaking, he turned around and left.

According to current estimates, 1,000 acres of poppies must be harvested by the villagers themselves, and it will take at least three days to complete.

At noon, Xin Xueyi's employees were all eating at Ye Nan's house, and Ye Nan did not treat them badly.

On the third day, the harvest was basically over, and at noon, the town's police found Ye Nan's house.

"You bought the seeds of the poppies?" After the two policemen came to Ye Nan's house, they asked sternly.

When these policemen came down, many people followed curiously, although it was noon time to eat, but there were still many people who came to Ye Nan's house.

"Hello comrade police, we are employees of Xin's Pharmaceutical in Mohai City." The manager who took the lead took out his business card, then waved his hand and asked people to take out a document.

The policeman looked at his papers, compared them, and nodded.

"Comrade policeman, this is our license to buy poppies." The man said and gave the permit to the police, who had never seen anything like this, and were ambiguous and didn't know what to do.

Ye Nan stepped forward, "There is a number on this permit, as long as you check it in the archives of the police station, you can make it clear." ”

After Ye Nan finished speaking, the two of them glanced at him, and then called the police station.

The town's police station responded quickly, and the information on file with the police station was the same as the documents they presented, and it was almost certain that they were eligible to buy poppies.

The police officer gave the employee his credentials, "Is there a permit to grow poppies in this place?" ”

This kind of permit is not easy to get, Ye Nan stepped forward, "Here's the thing, the person who grows poppies is renting land, and this person is a drug lord, he has been arrested and sentenced, and the state allows us to sell these things to regular companies to get some compensation." ”

Ye Nan explained the matter very simply, and Ye Nan quickly took out the court's verdict, which was written very clearly.

The policeman looked at it and nodded, this qiē was in line with the regulations of the state.

"I don't know, is Ye Baofei one of them?" As he spoke, the policeman took out a photo of Ye Baofei.

From the photo, Ye Nan determined that he had been arrested at the police station.

"He's one of them, but I've heard that his poppies have been cut down and fed to the pigs, what happened?" When Ye Nan heard this, he could roughly understand the reason.

"He sold big fireworks privately and has been criminally detained, and we are here to understand the situation."

"Oh, he is a villager of our village, as for the problem of smuggling, it should be caused by their ignorance, I don't know if it has caused any danger?" Ye Nan's question is directly related to the responsibility of several of them.

"No, but according to national regulations, those who sell these contraband without consequences need to be criminally detained." The policeman explained.

Ye Nan also knows that the laws of the country are the bottom line that can never be touched, and since they have done something wrong, they must bear the corresponding consequences.

"It's good that there are no consequences for Yan zhòng, it's time to educate and educate, otherwise you can't be so ignorant all the time."

"Well, lack of education." A policeman nodded.

"Comrade police, they are all honest villagers, they can be released, and as for what they sell, they should be confiscated." Ye Nan also interceded for them, since the police had found their home, there was no need for him to get along with them.

"It's all the fault of ignorance." A policeman shook his head, "It's time to popularize the law." ”

"Yes, yes, it's all foolishness."

Ye Nan was very determined.

"Let's go, you go on eating." After the policeman finished speaking, he turned around and left.

This matter soon spread in the village, and it was a crime to sell poppies and hide poppies privately, which also accelerated the harvesting of the villagers.

In the afternoon, all the villagers finished harvesting the poppies and went home with receipts, Xin Xueyi said that within a week, they would come with money, and Ye Nan made a guarantee

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