Ning Ying confirmed: "You really don't need me to send people here anymore?"
The rural farmer representative nodded: "No problem, don't worry, just wait ten days and come over to buy it."
As soon as he finished speaking, everyone felt the earth shaking.
"what happened?"
Everyone looked into the distance in confusion.
I saw a dozen engineering vehicles and transport vehicles appearing in front of the medicine field.
“What are these cars here for?
Wait for those cars to stop in front of the medicine field.
A man came down with a black wallet under his arm: "I am Zhang Yuanda, and I have bought all the white cinnamon in your medicinal field!"
The representatives of the rural farmers said regretfully: "I'm sorry, Boss Zhang, you're a little late. We have already sold all the white osmanthus to this female boss."
What?
Zhang Yuanda frowned: "I came all the way from Shanghai to Jinling just to take a fancy to your thirty acres of white cinnamon, and you've already sold it?"
The rural farmer representative nodded: "Yes, we have collected the deposit."
oh!
Zhang Yuanda was suddenly enlightened, with a smile on his face: "It turns out that I just received a deposit. Have you signed the contract?"
The rural farmer representative asked doubtfully: "We have already collected the deposit, doesn't that mean the same thing as signing a contract?"
Zhang Yuanda laughed and said: "It's different, that's a big difference."
"Your deposit is just a verbal agreement, this contract is in writing, and there are countless things you can do."
"Since you haven't signed the contract yet..."
He took out a contract from the black wallet he carried with him: "Come on, sign this subscription contract with me, and these white cinnamon trees will be mine."
Ning Ying was anxious.
This was something Ye Yang had assigned her, how could she mess it up?
"No, I've already fallen in love with these white osmanthus. How can you steal your love with a sword? Besides, I've already made an agreement with the farmers."
Zhang Yuanda looked at Ning Ying with a sneer: "You said you would acquire it? Where is your contract?"
Ning Ying said anxiously: "I paid the deposit, but the farmers said they didn't need a contract, so I didn't sign it."
Zhang Yuanda sneered: "You are really naive."
"What era and society are we in now? If you don't have a contract, it won't count. You don't know this. How can you be the boss?"
"Come on, fellow farmers, sign a contract with me."
The rural farmers were also anxious: "No, we have already made an agreement with the female boss, and she has given us the deposit. This is the same as signing a contract."
Zhang Yuanda directly took the deposit from the farmer's hand and immediately threw it in Ning Ying's face.
"Isn't this difficult to handle?"
"Can't we just do this and refund the deposit to her?"
"Look, my car has been sent. As long as you sign a contract with me, I can start picking white cinnamon now."
The farmer's face changed: "No, boss, these white cinnamons are not mature yet. They can only be picked ten days after they are obtained. Besides, we haven't sold them to you."
Zhang Yuanda shook his head: "I know everything you said, and I also understand the habits of this white osmanthus."
"But I can't wait that long."
"Although early harvesting will slightly reduce the medicinal properties of white cinnamon, it is enough. I am selling it to others anyway."
Zhang Yuanda said directly: "Okay, this acquisition of Baipigui is just a small thing for me to do when I come to Jinling City. It's just a side trip. Don't waste too much of my time."
"Xiao Liu, I leave this matter to you."
"You have to collect all these thirty acres of white cinnamon for me within two hours. You can't leave any behind."
Liu Changgui immediately said: "I understand Mr. Zhang!"
He immediately called for engineering vehicles and transport vehicles: "Start taking medicine!"
The farmers were anxious and hurried up to stop him: "No, Mr. Zhang, we can't use the medicine! The medicine is not ready yet!"
Liu Changgui waved his hand and called several bodyguards, who immediately blocked the peasants.
Ning Ying's face also changed slightly, and she walked up to try to persuade the other party.
"Mr. Zhang, right? These medicines..."
"Okay." Zhang Yuan laughed and said, "Boss Ning, right? I just came to Jinling City, and I'm not familiar with you. Which company are you the boss of?"
When Ning Ying was about to say something, Zhang Yuanda said directly: "It's all ashes here, come to my car and talk."
Ning Ying frowned and said subconsciously: "The car won't go in. It's fine if we say it here."
Zhang Yuanda sneered: "If you don't discuss it, then you can leave directly and don't affect my purchase of medicinal materials."
Ning Ying gritted her teeth and remembered Ye Yang's instructions, so she had no choice but to go to Zhang Yuanda's car.
"Xiao Zhou, drive."
After getting into the car, Zhang Yuanda directly ordered the driver to drive.
"What?"
Ning Ying's face changed: "What are you doing? Aren't we here to discuss things? What are you driving for?"
Zhang Yuanda shook his head and said: "I don't know what your bosses here in Jinling City are like, but when we are here in Shanghai, if you want to talk about something, you should at least go to the wine table to talk about it, right?"
Ning Ying frowned and said: "We are just talking about these thirty acres of white cinnamon, why do we need to serve it on the wine table?"
Zhang Yuanda shook his head: "When you are here, you must obey my rules."
"If you want to talk, then come with me, otherwise, leave."
It's this rhetoric again. Ning Ying can't help it. She really wants those thirty acres of white osmanthus.
And now the car has started driving, and it has reached eighty miles in the blink of an eye.
At this speed, she couldn't even get off the car.
He could only follow Zhang Yuanda as he galloped all the way to downtown Jinling City.
…
On the medicine field side, Liu Changgui ordered the car.
"Here, a few construction trucks will shovel all the medicinal materials in the medicinal fields, including the soil and medicine, into the transport trucks and transport them directly to Shanghai."
When the farmers heard this, they stopped working even more!
Doesn't this mean digging up the roots?
Although this white-skinned cinnamon has a special growth cycle, it grows repeatedly like leeks.
If this was done, it would directly take away all their future profits, and the medicinal fields would have to be replanted.
"No, no, you can't do this!"
A large group of peasants gathered around him.
"More than people, right?"
Liu Changgui sneered: "It's not like our boss didn't give you money? What are you doing now?"
The representative of the rural farmers said quickly: "We didn't want to sell to you in the first place, but you forced us to buy it, and what we bought was only this season's white cinnamon, but you want to dig it up by the roots. This is not the same." The price is up!”
"snort!"
Liu Changgui sneered: "What do I care about you? Since our boss has paid the money, these medicinal materials, including the roots, are all ours!"
The villagers immediately gave up and a group of people came up to stop him.
Liu Changgui selected a few young people who had done the most to stop them.
