Outside the Yamen, the crowd just followed Lin Bai to the greenhouse base.
But when I came back again, there were many people gathered here, and they all looked a little tired.
Obviously, they all came from other places.
"Master Lin is here!"
Seeing Lin Bai coming, a crowd of people gathered around him.
Then Wu Yangyang knelt down for a long time.
"Sir, please help us!"
Lin Bai saw this and said quickly: "Everyone, get up quickly and speak slowly if you have anything to say."
But those people were indifferent. People in this era would kneel down unconsciously when they saw an official, let alone come to ask for help.
Someone shouted: "Mr. Lin, we know that you are a great talent, there must be a way to help us."
"Yes! Please help us, Mr. Lin."
"..."
The crowd was noisy, with various calls for help.
Yang Shaoying's face looked a little ugly, and she couldn't help at all.
It can't be transported and eaten. If it's just one place, it's fine. At worst, it will cost some money, but there are so many fruit farmers, how can we help?
And these people knelt down directly to ask for help, because they wanted to kidnap their nephew and uncle.
Of course he wasn't happy about it.
Immediately he shouted: "How dignified are you? If there is no harvest, you can just make trouble. Now that there is a good harvest, you will make trouble..."
"Sir, we don't want to make trouble. We really can't survive. Although the harvest in previous years was not good, we could still sell some. This year's harvest is good, but we can't sell it."
"Yes! It's not that there is nothing we can do. No one wants to come to Mr. Lin. Mr. Lin is a Wenqu star who came down to earth to develop our southwest. He is the savior of our southwest people. We are really desperate, so we..."
"..."
Seeing this situation, both Song Qianqian and Zhuiyue were a little moved.
The former looked at Lu Zhendong and asked: "Master Lu, are there many fruit farmers in the southwest?"
Lu Zhendong nodded, "The third lady doesn't know something. There are many mountains in the southwest. Nothing else can be grown in these mountains. They can only grow fruit trees, which are very large in number..."
In the attic not far away, Jiang Hailiu, dressed in casual clothes, was watching this scene with a smile on his lips.
He asked: "What do you think Lin Qingfeng will do?"
Xu Yihong smiled and said, "With such a large audience, unless Lin Qingfeng loses face, he must find some way."
Jiang Hailiu smiled and said, "But, what can we do?"
"drag?"
"Wait until all the fruits from the fruit farmer are rotten?"
Xu Yihong shook his head, "It should not be the case. This kind of method cannot be put on the table. People are not fools."
After a pause, he continued: "The Lin family has a great business. If Lin Qingfeng wants to maintain his reputation, he will most likely buy it."
It seemed to confirm his words.
On the square, Lin Bai looked at the crowd and said: "Everyone, I already know about this matter. Don't worry, you don't have to worry about selling your goods. I guarantee that your fruits will be sold. If you can't sell them, , Lin’s Trading has everything covered.”
As soon as these words came out, the huge square was filled with joy.
Behind Lin Bai, the chief chieftains looked at each other, as if they didn't expect that Lin Bai wanted to take care of everything.
This was obviously beyond their expectations.
Song Qianshan and Mrs. Song looked hesitant to speak, but they did not speak in the end.
In front of so many people, I can't embarrass my uncle.
Yang Shaoying couldn't help it anymore and said: "Qingfeng, you can't do this. There are so many fruit farmers, once..."
Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Lin Bai, "Don't worry, uncle, I have my own sense of discretion."
As he spoke, he looked at the fruit farmers again and continued: "Everyone, please go back now! Prepare your fruits. You can also notify other fruit farmers and tell them about this."
"Master Lin, you won't lie to us, right?"
A fruit farmer asked uncertainly.
Asking themselves, they didn't expect Lin Bai to package their fruits directly.
What's more, looking at this posture, it's not just them, but all the fruit farmers.
How much money is that? They can't imagine.
The most important point is that Mr. Lin will not be able to finish all the fruits he bought in eight lifetimes!
"Nonsense!"
Lu Zhendong scolded, "Who is Mr. Lin? The Southwest Special Envoy? How could he lie to you and tell you to go back quickly?"
Lin Bai also smiled, looked at the crowd and said, "Don't worry, everyone, I, Lin Qingfeng, keep my word. I will keep it when I say it."
"That's right!! Mr. Lin is a Wenquxing descended to earth, how could he lie to everyone?"
"Thank you, Master Lin!"
"Qingfeng Shixian is really a literary star who came to earth to help us."
"..."
The reputation of the great talent is still guaranteed. Before, everyone just couldn't believe it for a moment.
Hearing this, everyone left happily.
"Mr. Lin, the amount of unsalable fruit is beyond imagination. I'm afraid..."
After the crowd left, Lu Zhendong gave a reminder.
The chieftains also looked a little strange, and many of them had playful looks in their eyes, as if they were waiting for a good show.
Lin Bai looked indifferent and said: "It's a small matter, don't take it to heart. Clan leaders, please, let's continue talking about development, and by the way, let's talk about fruit farmers..."
Seeing a group of people entering the Yamen, Jiang Hailiu couldn't help but clicked his tongue, "What a Lin Qingfeng, he actually took care of it!"
Xu Yihong was also a little surprised. He frowned and said, "It's really unexpected. For the sake of reputation, you won't give it all, right? And you didn't even blink an eyebrow."
Jiang Hailiu couldn't help but ask, "How rich is the Lin family?"
It is well known that the Lin family is wealthy.
The Su family's cloth shop was in full bloom, and Veteran Logistics was even more so. The Liu family and Ning Prince's Mansion fell successively, and almost controlled half of the salt industry and logistics business of the Li Dynasty.
There is also Lin's Trading. Although it was established later, the various industries of Tiangong Camp below, including the red brick factory and cement factory, are also under Lin's Trading, which is immeasurable.
However, few people really know how much money the Lin family has.
Lin Bai himself didn't know it. He just had to eat soft food. There were several ladies who were supporting him, and it had nothing to do with him.
However, the little goblin is undoubtedly the one who knows.
At this moment, while the chief chieftains were entering the yamen, she pulled her husband aside and said, "Husband, should we negotiate the prices of those fruit farmers?"
"Qianqian is not against my husband helping them, but right now, we have huge investments in Changjin and Banzhou, and the quantity of these unsalable fruits is not certain yet."
"And since we buy in such large quantities, it is normal business behavior for the price to be lower."
Lin Bai glanced at the little fairy and knew what she was worried about, but he still said: "Next year! It can be lower next year. Forget it this year, we will go with the lowest wholesale price in the market."
"After all, lowering prices at this time is suspected of taking advantage of others."
The little goblin wanted to say: This is taking advantage of others' danger, this is giving money.
But the husband was already decided, so she nodded and said immediately: "That's okay! I'll ask the second sister to bring the money."
"Need not!"
"Need not?"
Lin Bai smiled and said, "Do you think my husband is a loser in business?"
Before the little goblin could say anything, Zhuiyue interrupted: "It's not like that, my uncle has never suffered a loss."
"clever!"
Lin Bai smiled and said, "Don't worry! You can't lose money. Even if you lose money, isn't there still so much toast in it? Just let them pay the bill. Let's go!"
With that said, he took the lead and left, leaving the two women standing there looking at each other.
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