Zhang Dachuan was really surprised after hearing what Lao Ding said.
He had thought that the other party might not earn as much as him, but he never knew that it would be so miserable.
But this way, it saves him a lot of talking.
Zhang Dachuan did not shy away and asked Lao Ding directly:
"Of course transformation is not that easy. It can only be done bit by bit. Maybe I can help you."
Lao Ding's eyes suddenly lit up and he said excitedly:
"Brother Chuan, as long as you can help the brothers find a profitable career, the brothers promise to work with you wholeheartedly. These brothers like me are all good brothers with loyalty. If you identify the big brother, then you will be the big brother for life. I guarantee that there will be no Two-hearted!"
Zhang Dachuan said:
"Business is what I just told you, the freight route from Luojia Village to Dongjiang City. As long as your people can run this route well, I guarantee they can make money."
Lao Ding finally understood. It turned out that Zhang Dachuan really planned to grow grapes, and he also wanted his own people to transport the grapes.
He suddenly fell silent, his previous joy was gone, and his face was full of distrust.
In fact, he is still in trouble now. When he came out to hang out in the past, he only thought that it would be great to be the boss and lead the younger brother to be majestic wherever he went.
But after going all the way over the years, I realized that being the boss not only means enjoying being surrounded and protected by your brothers, but also having to cover all their food, drink, and toilet expenses. No one will recognize you if you don’t have money in your pocket.
Those who are willing to hang out with him are all young people from society who dropped out of school early and have not studied for a few days. In recent years, the times have developed rapidly, and they who have no knowledge have long been unable to keep up with the development. However, they have also developed a lazy temperament. Without the hardship of working part-time, now everyone is just hanging around in his entertainment company and waiting to die, like a burden that they can't get rid of.
In his heart, Lao Ding didn't even expect Zhang Dachuan to give him a high salary. As long as he could help reduce his burden, he would thank Zhang Dachuan from the bottom of his heart for the rest of his life.
But...this kind of grape is even less reliable than his entertainment company.
After being silent for a long time, Old Ding finally said:
"Brother Chuan, you don't know something. The recent rumors of losing money on grapes around Dongjiang are well known to everyone. Growing grapes is really not a good way."
Zhang Dachuan heard this and said with a faint smile:
"Then what if I told you that this vineyard area could generate tens of millions of profits a year in my hands?"
Old Ding's face was filled with disbelief, and he almost thought he had heard wrongly.
If he hadn't known what his good brother Wang Tiebiao was like, he would have really thought that Zhang Dachuan was bragging and that he was a fraudster who cheated people out of food and drink by bragging.
At this moment, several farmers bent over and walked out of the greenhouses in the vineyard.
They were holding farm shears and shovels for pruning grapevines. When they saw Zhang Dachuan and Lao Ding standing on the field ridge, their faces suddenly became unkind and they looked very vigilant.
When they saw the subordinates following Lao Ding, who were all dressed as social people, their expressions suddenly changed, and their original vigilance turned into panic and anger.
One of the farmers had a horn on his waist for some reason. He quickly took it off, turned on the switch, and shouted at the top of his lungs:
"Fathers and fellow villagers, come quickly, those bastards from the Liang family are here again!"
"Come quickly, people from the Liang family are here again!"
Hearing this, Zhang Dachuan's expression immediately changed. He didn't care to talk to Lao Ding anymore. He quickly took two steps forward and explained:
"Brothers, please listen to me, I am not from the Liang family, I am..."
However, the villagers in Luojia Village did not give him a chance to explain. Instead, they became more nervous and shouted their horns more crazily, alarming more people in the vineyard.
In less than two minutes, there was a roar, and more than 20 fruit farmers holding various tools rushed out of the vineyard.
"The Liang family is here? Where are they?"
"If you fucking dare to come here, I'll kill him!"
The fruit farmers yelled ugly words, with angry looks on their faces. When they saw Zhang Dachuan and his party, they couldn't help but surrounded them.
Lao Ding's men were all social people, and they reacted instinctively when they saw this fight. They all either pulled their belts or touched switchblade knives, or simply rolled up their sleeves to reveal the tattoos on their arms, showing fierce expressions.
The atmosphere became tense in an instant, and there was a possibility of a misfire at any time.
Upon seeing this, Zhang Dachuan immediately roared:
"Stop it and put your things away!"
Old Ding also reacted and slapped the nearest younger brother:
"Damn it, put it away, you're crazy, aren't you?"
The boys then put the guys away, but the atmosphere was still extremely tense.
Zhang Dachuan looked at the fruit farmers in front of him and knew that they regarded him as the Liang family. He felt a headache and raised his hands in the air to explain:
"Everyone, calm down and talk to us if you have anything to say. We are not from the Liang family."
He said, taking a few steps forward and standing at the front of the team.
As a result, when he stood forward like this, someone in the fruit farm over there recognized him immediately and walked out immediately.
Zhang Dachuan looked at the man intently and was stunned:
"It's you?"
The person who suddenly appeared in front of him was none other than the basketball captain Luo Jiajun he had met at the Dongjiang University basketball court yesterday when he picked up Su Yun.
Luo Jiajun looked at Zhang Dachuan with a cold expression:
"Don't be too close. Let me ask you, what is your relationship with the Liang family? What do you want to do by bringing people to our village today?"
Zhang Dachuan took out the land deed contract obtained at the auction from his arms, held it high in his hand, and explained to Luo Jiajun:
"I have nothing to do with Liang Qianhao or the Liang family. I just came to see what this vineyard land looks like because I bought the twenty-year right to use this land from the auction."
However, after listening to his words, Luo Jiajun sneered disdainfully:
"Is it fun to play this kind of trick?"
"You are not from the Liang family, so you must be Liang Qianhao's bastard. He has deceived so many of us. Isn't his purpose just to get the land in our village? He knew he couldn't come forward, so he sent you here, right? ?”
When other villagers heard this, they immediately agreed.
"Jiajun is right. Even if these people are not the Liang family, they are inseparable from Liang Qianhao. Come on, everyone, drive them away!"
"It's a dream to think that you can come and take the land away just by getting a land deed. With us here, you can't even think about it!"
"The Liang family has gone too far to bully others. We in Luojia Village will never give in to you!"
Amid the anger, the villagers rushed up with farm tools and beat up these "running dogs of the Liang family".
When Lao Ding and his gang saw this, they naturally showed their weapons again and roared loudly.
"Damn it, whoever dares to come here is seeking death!"
"I said it's not the Liang family, are you deaf?"
"Whoever dares to touch Brother Chuan, I will destroy him!"
