330. Ma Jinsong
Ma Jinsong only imagined the dense forest in his textbooks at school, and it was already a luxury to be able to divide three to five trees into practical exercises for you in extracurricular experiments.
As he sat in the car and walked around the New World wooded area with trees, he was simply drunk. Especially when he came to the landscape tree, he was attracted by these strangely shaped trees, but he regretted that many trees had lost their beautification, and if he had been involved a few years ago, he would have to design them well.
For him, these trees are like his teammates, and he, as a coach, has to choose different sports according to the actual situation of each person.
But some of these landscape trees have grown very tall and lost their beauty, which is a pity.
Ma Jinsong is now the general manager of New World Zijin Garden Company, and this name is also heard to be the name of the girlfriend of the head office president, although he has not seen me, Ma Jinsong feels that the name is good, and the person must not be far behind.
Now the most important thing is to go to the original place of the trees, Jiang Shuwa, to go to the field investigation, but what Ma Jinsong admires is why he can get these trees directly with zero payment, he can't figure it out, but from the original information he found a big business opportunity, if these trees are managed in a scientific way, the profit margin is very large.
For example, the price of the most expensive landscape tree, Jiang Shuwa, is at most 1,000 yuan, and if it is adjusted by its own posture, it can be at least tenfold in two to three years.
Now he is not very familiar with many places, and Zhuang Ziliang helps him.
When he came to Jiang Shuwa, he felt that he had suddenly entered his spiritual world, only the ideal plant kingdom described by the teacher in the classroom, where not only there were many varieties of trees, but even the flowers and plants under the trees, and the roots left by the felling trees were all treasures to him.
He himself is a cheerful person, and the mountains and trees are the world for him to roam, and he excitedly picked up Zhuangziliang and turned around happily.
The carillon happened to inspect the trees that day, wearing suspender jeans and a long jeans, which was a little thin in such an unexpected spring, but she did not feel cold when she climbed the mountains and shuttled through the woods, but was suddenly attracted by the cheerful laughter in the woods.
The sudden appearance of a beautiful woman and a group of workers stunned Ma Jinsong, and he put down Zhuangziliang and smiled embarrassedly.
Hearing that the New World sent a professional person over, Zhong Qin couldn't help but look at Ma Jinsong curiously, she knew Zhuang Ziliang, could it be that Ma Jinsong on the side was a professional, she couldn't help but smile, she didn't expect what strange tricks Long Tai came out of, what strange cards he played.
She only learned the names and habits of various trees in the mountains from her father since she was a child, and Ma Jinsong only looked one or two years older than herself, so she felt that no one was more familiar with trees than herself.
There is a half-withered branch of a Voldemort chrysanthemum behind the carillon, which seems to be withered, but half of it is still green, she can't help but touch it when she retreats, a stumbling one, she hurriedly grabbed the withered branch, Ma Jinsong hurriedly stepped forward and grabbed her arm to save Voldemort from suffering, he squatted down, pulled out the weeds, and carefully admired it.
Such things are everywhere, and the carillon said angrily: "What's the matter with you, is it important for me to be a person or is it important for the dead branches?"
Ma Jinsong sneered and said: "You can get up if you fall, but there is no way to connect this dead branch when it is broken." β
Zhongqin was the first person to say that people were heavy in front of her, and her face was very angry.
Seeing this, Zhuang Ziliang teased his body again and again, and wanted to say that you are facing a big man, but he was obsessed with trees and didn't even raise his head, so Zhuang Ziliang had no choice but to say to Zhong Qin: "Boss Zhong, this is Mr. Ma Jinsong, the general manager of our Zijin Garden." β
Then he didn't care about Ma Jinsong's feelings, and dragged him up: "Mr. Ma, this is the carillon boss you came to contact her today." β
Ma Jinsong held his eyes, wiped his hand on his pants and shook hands with her: "Hello, Boss Zhong, my name is Ma Jinsong, do you know that there are very few Voldemort chrysanthemums that you almost stepped on just now? Its root system is the best raw material for making bonsai." β
The carillon looked at the roots of the tree that he regarded as a treasure and said: "This is obviously a finch plum, there are mountains and fields everywhere here, you can dig as much as you want, as long as you don't damage the big trees on the side." β
Ma Jinsong didn't believe it, and immediately ran to the side to look for it, and he found a few one after another, he said happily: "Boss Zhong, are you telling the truth?"
"Why does what you say sound so unpleasant?" Zhongqin didn't have a good impression of the glasses in the first place, and now he heard him call himself the boss lady, and it was even more uncomfortable.
Zhuang Ziliang hurriedly said: "Mr. Zhong, Ma Jinsong has just left school, and he doesn't understand some truths, so don't worry about him." β
"Do I care? No one has ever called me the proprietress and this girl is not married, and what my carillon said is my Jiang Shuwa's decree, can you still doubt it? Your Mr. Long Tai knows that I have these trees for his greening, and I don't want a penny. β
It turned out that it was his title that made the eldest lady angry, and Ma Jinsong was very tactful and very fast: "I'm really sorry, Miss Zhong, I'm sorry!"
Zhongqin immediately turned to face him, staring at him with two eyes: "Don't Miss Miss, this girl doesn't want to be called like this." β
I have already stepped on two pits, and if I step on one more, I am afraid that I will enter the abyss.
As the boss of the New World Zijin Garden, basically what needs to be coordinated is the trees of the carillon, if she is trampled underfoot, then his position as general manager seems to be over, the short-lived emperor is eighty-three days, and he has not even arrived for eighty-three hours.
Watching Zhongqin go back with a group of people, Ma Jinsong looked at Zhuang Ziliang: "What should I do?"
This is the difference between people, the first time Long Tai came to Jiang Shuwa, with his own aura, even Zhong Ming is not so face-saving, not to mention the carillon, just call the name is not enough, they are all young people, why bother to distinguish each other's ranks.
But standing in Zhuangziliang and Ma Jinsong, after all, people have endless forests, especially Ma Jinsong, who did not fall under the pomegranate skirt, and has long been impressed by the greatness of nature.
And the people who followed the carnon this time all have a ruthlessness in them, and a glance at them will make you take three steps back.
Zhuang Ziliang also noticed that these people were not simple forest rangers, and there was a feeling that no one should approach them.
Since he arrived here, he must not give up halfway, Ma Jin stiffened his hair and walked forward, this place was not far from Zhongqin's office, and Zhuang Ziliang had no choice but to follow him.
When I arrived at the door of the office, I saw that the glass door was closed tightly, and I couldn't hear what she was reprimanding clearly.
Zhuang Ziliang looked at him for a moment, and stood obediently on the side, it seemed that it was not only because Ma Jinsong made her feel bad, maybe she was holding her stomach all the way just now, but she was just unlucky.
Those people were trained for a while, and one by one they came out of the office listlessly, and when they left, they looked at Ma Jinsong and Zhuang Ziliang with fierce eyes.
Ma Jinsong looked at Zhuang Ziliang and said in fear: "What's the matter with me, look at me like this." β
Zhuang Ziliang spread his hands: "It's none of my business." β
The two men looked at the carillon in the office standing in front of the window with their backs to them, not knowing what to look at.
Without her order, Ma Jinsong simply slid directly to the ground and did it, maybe this is his habit, he is always wandering around the deep mountains and old forests, and he doesn't care if he is dirty or not.
Ma Jinsong originally planned to inspect the situation of the landscape trees on the spot, he felt that in the future, it was really as Long Tai expected, human beings gradually returned to the earth from the sky, and such a barren place must need a large number of trees, especially landscape trees, in front of the house and behind the house, who doesn't want to add a little green.
Now that he has been given so much power, he wants to take all the landscape trees here, not to transplant them to the New World in batches, but to negotiate the total price here.
At present, the price of landscape trees is too cheap, and the profits that can be created for the new world as long as they are eaten in one go are unpredictable.
While he was thinking and daydreaming, the carillon invited them in.
She squeezed out a little smile on her face and said, "I'm sorry, Ma Jinsong made you aggrieved the first time I came, I was a little angry just now, I'm sorry." β
Ma Jinsong is a straightforward person, originally thinking about how to speak, but now the carillon spoke in an apologetic tone, and the two of them gasped, "Carillon, don't say that, I haven't suffered any grievances, I'm a person, just out of society, many people don't understand the world, please bear with me." β
Zhuang Ziliang was familiar with her after all, and he said: "He is such a person, have you encountered anything with the carillon?"
The carillon smiled bitterly and did not answer.
"What can you say, everyone is young, and the three of us together beat Zhuge Liang. Ma Jinsong still went straight, didn't see Zhuang Ziliang keep glancing at himself, since people don't answer, you put your hot face on someone's cold ass, not only is you uncomfortable, but others are also embarrassed.
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