Chapter 4 Can be sold

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In fact, calling his old classmate Guo Meng was also a decision that Li Xiangnan had no choice but to make.

Although Guo Meng is a rich second generation, he is bold and has a wide range of contacts, if in ancient times, this must be a chivalrous man who fights righteousness and squanders money.

In college, Li Xiangnan and Guo Meng had a good relationship, a dormitory, sleeping in bunk beds, and being taken care of by him, owed this old classmate too much favors.

And now that the first investment in his life failed, he really couldn't erase his feelings and asked Guo Meng for help.

But thinking of the stressful debt and the complaints of the villagers in the village, Li Xiangnan finally decided to ask this old classmate for help.

After the phone was connected, there was some noise on the other side, and there was the sound of mahjong, Guo Meng saw that it was an old classmate's phone, so he found a quiet place, and said: "Xiangnan, you haven't contacted me this year, I heard Hongxia say that you returned to your hometown to invest and start a business, how is your career doing recently?" ”

"Mengzi, my investment failed, I need your help......"

Guo Meng was a little surprised and said, "Xiangnan, what project did you invest in fail?" ”

"Plant Qingyuan rice!" Lee Xiangnan Road.

"Isn't it!"

Guo Meng was very surprised when he heard this: "How can Qingyuan rice fail, this year, the main producing province of Qingyuan rice has reduced production, the price of Qingyuan rice has risen slightly, and exports are in short supply, the market is very good, we have tight supply channels here, and we are worried about not being able to find a new source of goods......

But speaking of this, Guo Meng thought that if he hadn't really encountered difficulties, Li Xiangnan would not have called him for help, so he said: "Xiangnan, I think you should be clear about the market, then you can tell me, how did the Qingyuan rice you invested in fail, I will help you find a way......

Li Xiangnan had no choice but to tell Guo Meng the details of the batch of Qingyuan rice in his hands.

After Guo Meng heard this, he was speechless for a long time before he sighed: "Alas, I said old classmate, you are really unlucky, why is this the worst thing born on your head, but you have a bit of a large amount on hand, I may not be able to digest it, you wait, I'll help you ask......"

After a while, Guo Meng ran out again, and said: "Xiangnan, do you think this will work, I will help you eat ten tons for 2.36 yuan here, and the rest of my friend will help you eat it all for 2.32 yuan, of course, it depends on the moisture and other conditions, if you can accept it, then we will send a car to you to pull the goods in the afternoon......"

Li Xiangnan thought about it, if it is a normal market, the channel purchase price of excellent Qingyuan rice is 3.46 yuan, and the ordinary is 3.36 yuan, and after the factory is refined and packaged, the sales price of Qingyuan rice can reach more than 3.96 yuan, which is much more expensive than ordinary high-quality rice, but because of the good taste of this rice and high nutritional value, it is very popular.

But his failed products, the rice grains are very deflated, the rice yield is even lower, and it is difficult to swallow at all, so he can only sell them to the feed factory, but the feed factory gives him a cabbage price of 1.96 at most, and Li Xiangnan of course simply refuses decisively.

And the price given by Guo Meng was completely three cents more than that of the feed factory, Li Xiangnan was already very satisfied, so he replied: "Thank you Mengzi, you can come to pull the goods at any time......"

After hanging up the phone, Li Xiangnan breathed a sigh of relief, explained the situation to the second uncle, and went out.

……

At the entrance of the village, a flock of sheep was driven out of the pen and was heading out into the wilderness.

The sheep herdsman walked unhurriedly with a cigarette stick and a whip in his hand, and several tractors behind him who were ready to turn the ground did not urge, and followed the sheep.

Li Xiangnan trotted south, caught up with Sun Dezhu, who was about to go out to herd sheep, and said, "Uncle Sun, there is something I want to discuss with you!" ”

Sun Dezhu thought that Li Xiangnan was going to mention yesterday's incident, and his expression was a little apologetic, and he said: "Xiangnan, I discussed with everyone last night, and explained the situation, although everyone lost a lot this time, but they are all from a village, and everyone knows your personality, and it is understandable if you fail, and the debt you owe can be slowed down, but everyone does not agree to continue to set aside the land for you in Ming Chun......"

Li Xiangnan had already expected this result, and he no longer asked for anything, so he said: "Uncle, I'm not talking about this matter, I'm saying that we have contacted the market just now, and our backlog of Qingyuan rice can be sold......

"Oh, can you sell it?"

Hearing this, Sun Dezhu perked up, his voice became a little louder, and he said, "How about the price, can people accept it all?" ”

A few villagers who drove the tractor behind stopped the tractor at this time, and hurriedly walked over and echoed: "Xiangnan, tell us, what price can those Qingyuan rice be sold for?" ”

Li Xiangnan saw everyone's expectant expressions, so he said: "I contacted a classmate, and his friend plans to accept all the ...... for 2.32 yuan."

"Well, 2.32 yuan a catty, then my family still has about three tons, which can be sold for about 13,000 yuan, and after removing the expenses of seeds, fertilizers and labor, it can still fall more than 4,000 ......"

Several villagers listened to the price and calculated the accounts, and Sun Dezhu also silently calculated the backlog at home, and probably sold it for more than 10,000 points, although the income is only so much in a year, it can barely support the family's expenses.

But finally being able to sell it at a reluctantly acceptable price, several people felt much more relaxed, Sun Dezhu said: "Then when will your classmate's friends come to collect it, and I will let everyone prepare?" ”

Li Xiangnan said: "My classmates are in Gangwon Province, if they leave in the afternoon, it is estimated that they will arrive tomorrow morning, and Uncle Sun will have to say hello to this matter!" ”

"Okay, then I'll notify them when I go, and let them clear the granary!"

Sun Dezhu didn't plan to herd the sheep anymore, so he drove the sheep back to the sheepfold, and the others didn't go to the ground, and they all drove the tractor home to prepare to go.

After Li Xiangnan finished these trivialities, it was already evening.

Seeing that it was getting late, he was thinking about the ancient tower, went home for dinner, prepared a few tools, and said hello to the second uncle, and then went straight into the mountain.

……

There are mineral deposits in the Hidden Fog Mountain, and over the years, due to the mining and uncontrolled hunting by outsiders, the number of birds and animals in the mountains has decreased dramatically.

And even if there are fierce birds and beasts and rare animals, in order to protect these animals, the government has set aside a protected park and kept them in captivity.

The mountains near Hongshan Village are not barren and deep mountains, so there are no fierce beasts on the mountain, which is why Li Xiangnan dared to go up the mountain when he was a child.

Shun lĂŹ returned to the cave, the cave was a little dim, took out a flashlight and explored the cave, and saw that the tattered ancient pagoda was still lying in the corner.

The moon hasn't come out tonight, and the ancient tower hasn't had any abnormal changes, and it doesn't have those halos around it, and it's still in tatters.

However, when Li Xiangnan picked up the ancient tower and held it in the palm of his hand, he suddenly felt that the ancient tower sank first, and the cold feeling gradually disappeared, and soon it was like holding a cloud, and he couldn't feel the weight, and it was very magical.

Shining with a flashlight, I looked left and right for a while, and the ancient tower did not appear in the colorful small southward mist-like form, and there was no strange sound of ghosts crying wolves howling inside, which seemed very quiet.

But the magic stopped at the moment when Li Xiangnan held him in the palm of his hand, and there was no change.

Thinking that it might have something to do with the moonlight, Li Xiangnan waited quietly in the cave.

Two hours later, as the waning moon gradually revealed his delicate face, a ray of moonlight entered, and the ancient tower did indeed undergo some slight changes.

I saw that a faint luster began to appear on the body of the tower, and after a subtle halo was generated at the top of the tower, the small hole in the middle of the top of the tower gradually opened, and a trace of moonlight was inhaled.

"Little one, you're finally here!"

At this moment, a cold voice suddenly came from Li Xiangnan's mind, although the tone was very peaceful, Li Xiangnan still felt that the voice was oozing panic.

And when this dark voice came into his mind, Li Xiangnan was completely convinced in his heart that the scene he experienced last night was really there, and that there was indeed an old monster trapped in this tower.

But such a thing has never happened in ancient and modern times, and although Li Xiangnan believes that it is true, it is still a little difficult to accept.

"Little guy, is it hard for you to believe that this ancient tower is a powerful magic weapon, and even harder to believe that I am the great Yin and Netherworld Ghost Emperor, and it will be difficult to get out of this ancient tower for thousands of years?"

Hearing this voice, Li Xiangnan nodded involuntarily and said, "It's hard to believe, I can't figure out why I can communicate with a ghost, and I can't figure out why I didn't feel any vision when I picked up this tower to play with when I was a child!" ”

"Little broken child, I am the only ghost emperor of the underworld, not a ghost, just a small ghost, how can I be compared to me.

The reason why you can communicate with me is that this ancient tower has fallen into a deep sleep after experiencing the catastrophe, and the opportunity of the clay sculpture tower in your childhood, so that this tower has you to pull the qi and enter a state of self-repair.

And most importantly, you were given the Spirit Celestial Sound to help you open the closed soul in the sea of consciousness, so that you could have a smooth conversation with me, without me, with a little waste wood like you, even in your whole life, you would not be able to understand the mysteries......"

After saying this, Li Xiangnan realized that it took ten years for this tower to repair itself before it regained a little function, and it happened to be encountered by himself when he grew up, so the dry wood touched the fire, and the vision was born.

And it just so happened that at this time, this old ghost was about to break out of the tower, and it was at a critical moment, but because of his own urine, he gave up all his efforts.

I have to say that this old ghost is even more unlucky than the failure of his investment.

Thinking of this unlucky ghost, Li Xiangnan was in a good mood and said: "Old ghost, how did you fail last time, it is said that last time was the time when the tower was the most severely damaged, and it was also the easiest time to get out of trouble?" ”

As soon as he heard this, the Yin Ghost Emperor who was scarred was about to be blown up, and he gritted his teeth and said: "Boy, I am the Yin Ghost Emperor, not an old ghost, you have to be honored as the Emperor of the Ghost or Your Majesty, if you dare to be disrespectful to me, I have countless means to make your life worse than death, in order to avenge your dead child for peeing on this ancient tower, and the revenge of the two bad deities......"

Listening to the angry roar of this gloomy old ghost, Li Xiangnan felt very cool for no reason, and then he said a word, which made the old ghost's angry roar stop abruptly.

"Do you want to go out......