After Gan Ru and Gan Ruolan packed up their lunch, the four of them sat down one by one in order of eldest and youngest and began to eat. The Ganwang family pays attention to food and does not say anything, so no one speaks at the dinner table, and the big guy just buries his head in eating and concentrates on eating.

After eating, Gan Wangzong said, "Xiao Geng, follow me to the courtyard for a walk!"

Geng Wenyang hurriedly followed the old man to the courtyard, and slowly paced around the small courtyard to eat.

"When are you going to marry Lan Lan?" Gan Wangzong embarrassed Geng Wenyang with one sentence.

"Grandpa, I'm not old enough to get married." Geng Wenyang said cautiously, "I'm only twenty-one this year."

"Twenty-one is not small." Gan Wangzong said: "Get married early, Lan Lan will also have someone to take care of if you get married early."

Geng Wenyang reluctantly complained: "Lan Lan's mother, who is my Aunt Gan, requires me to be admitted to a full-time undergraduate program. And now I only have a diploma from the University of Electrical Engineering, which is not up to her requirements."

"Humph! Full-time undergraduate?" Gan Wangzong sneered, "Diplomas are dead, but people are alive. What kind of person are you, doesn't Rui know? It is nonsense to use the happiness of children to blackmail people!"

When his father criticized his daughter, Geng Wenyang didn't dare to interject at all. After all, it was his future mother-in-law, and she couldn't afford to offend.

"Listen to me, I'll marry Lan Lan next year when I'm old." Gan Wangzong said domineeringly, "I'll tell her over there, Xiao Rui."

Geng Wenyang was overjoyed, and with the future mother-in-law's father coming forward to support, he no longer had to worry about Gan Rui deliberately setting up obstacles and not agreeing to the marriage of the two of them.

Gan Wangzong was overjoyed when he saw him, and smiled indifferently, "But I have one condition!"

Geng Wenyang hurriedly said, "Grandpa, what conditions do you say?"

"Alas!" Gan Wangzong sighed and said, "I am a doctor, and I can only cure diseases, but the only thing that cannot be cured is the disease of poverty."

"You don't know, the people on the mountain are too poor and miserable." The old man said movingly, "I heard Lan Lan say that you are a small and successful entrepreneur, so I thought if I could help them within the scope of my ability?"

There is a way that the great doctor is sincere and benevolent, and the medical skills of Gan Wangzong have reached the point of being superb, and his compassion and care have also reached the realm of fraternity and love for the general public.

"No problem!" Geng Wenyang agreed without hesitation: "Grandpa, I have already discussed with my second aunt to jointly invest in building a Chinese herbal medicine processing factory with an annual production capacity of 500 tons in the town."

He counted his fingers and estimated: "According to the cultivation of astragalus, the annual production capacity of 500 tons can benefit more than 1,500 acres of planting area. According to the calculation that each family cultivates more than one acre of land, it can help more than 1,000 families get rid of poverty and become rich."

Seeing that he was reasonable, Gan Wangzong couldn't help but be happy, "Then how much income can each family have?"

Geng Wenyang continued to calculate: "My second aunt said that the fresh astragalus collected from the common people is about five yuan a catty. One acre of land can produce 1,500,600 catties, and the common people can earn about 6,000."

"Astragalus can only be harvested after three years of planting." Gan Wangzong said, "The people on the mountain are poor and afraid, and they don't have the patience to wait for so long."

Geng Wenyang was stunned and speechless. His knowledge of Chinese medicinal materials was limited to what Gan Ru had just told him, and he knew nothing about other Chinese herbal medicines.

Gan Wangzong muttered, "Although the income of astragalus is high, the waiting time is too long. It is better to plant salvia, and it can be harvested in the next year. Honeysuckle and mint are fine, and you can make a profit that year."

He sighed and said, "The common people are only willing to do it when they see the real monetary return, so I think we should let them plant honeysuckle and mint with fast aging first, and then plant salvia and astragalus after they have a certain strength and patience."

Gan Wangzong not only has a high attainment in medical skills, but also has a more thorough understanding of human nature and people's hearts.

He then added, "There are many wild saponaria trees, ginkgo trees, and other medicinal herbs in the mountains, and you can also buy them together. As long as the people see the hope that labor can be exchanged for harvest, I think they will take the initiative to get busy."

Geng Wenyang promised and said secretly in his heart: "It seems that grandpa has already explored the entire Haixi Mountains

Now, people are the real miracle doctors!"

Taking advantage of Gan Wangzong's presence, in the afternoon, Geng Wenyang and Gan Ru discussed the cooperation in front of him.

The two parties agreed to jointly contribute 5 million yuan as the share capital of Haixi Yangru Medicinal Materials Co., Ltd., of which Geng Wenyang accounted for 60% of the shares, Gan Ru accounted for 20% of the shares, and Gan Ruolan accounted for 20% of the shares.

Gan Ruolan's 20% stake was specially proposed by Gan Wangzong, and he bluntly said that he would pay the money. Geng Wenyang was able to take advantage of the old man, and took the initiative to say at the moment: "I will give out Lanlan's shares, grandpa, don't worry about it."

Gan Ruolan understood her grandfather's foresight, and said in her heart, "My grandfather still doesn't believe that Wen Yang can treat me from the beginning. He was worried that Wen Yang was so rich, and if he provoked other women in the future, I would suffer a loss."

Gan Wangzong has always regarded money as nothing, and he never collects money when practicing medicine in the mountainous areas, and most of the time he has to lose money to administer medicine, so he has not saved much money.

For him, let alone a million, even if it is 10,000 yuan, the old man may not be able to pull it out if he rummages through the cabinets.

He was sure that Geng Wenyang would take the initiative to bear the money before he boldly said his thoughts, otherwise this young man would not be qualified to marry his precious granddaughter at all.

The old saying is so true: ginger is still old and spicy!

Geng Wenyang thought that he would marry Gan Ruolan in this life, no matter how much money he gave his girlfriend, would he still have to belong to himself in the end?

Even if Gan Ruolan changes her mind in the future, the traditional Chinese medicine processing enterprise she and Gan Ru made under her matchmaking will not be like having fun earning a million?

Besides, with his understanding of Gan Ruolan, even if he changes his mind in the future, this little girl will not change his mind. Because a handsome boy like him who is talented and has a lot of money in the wind, it shouldn't be easy to find in the world today, right?

In the afternoon of the same day, Geng Wenyang and Gan Ru came to the Jiuxian Town Government to find Wang Qihua and formally consulted him on the specific matters related to land acquisition and construction of enterprises.

After Wang Qihua learned of the intention of the two, he excitedly and warmly entertained: "Mr. Geng, Mr. Gan, don't worry, you are building a business here, and we will definitely fully cooperate."

He was about to introduce the land requisition fee when a middle-aged man in a yellowed white shirt pushed the door in and said in a loud voice, "Mayor Wang, has the grant we applied for to open the mountain approved?"

Wang Qihua couldn't help but look unhappy when he saw the man, "Old Feng, didn't you see that I have a guest? Can you come back later?"

The man hurriedly apologized, "Oh! I'm sorry! I'm sorry!"

After he closed the door, Wang Qihua apologized and said, "Feng Qingye from Yaochi Village on the mountain, their village plans to open a road down the mountain from the south, so they want to apply for money from the county."

A village does not wait or rely on it, and wants to organize road construction and survive with its own strength. Geng Wenyang couldn't help but admire: "I've been to Yaochi Village, and building a road from there is a big project."

"yes!" Wang Qihua also frowned and said, "This year, the county invested heavily in building the road to the former station of Yaochi Township, but it is more difficult to continue to repair it on the mountain. The comrades of the people's engineering team said that if they want to build the road from Yaochi Township to Yaochi Village, the money spent will be an astronomical amount." c

"Our county is originally a poor county." He sighed, "There is indeed no money!"