Chapter 339 The real volume


Chapter 339 The Real Volume

Guangfu County is four hundred kilometers north of Haicheng.

There is no airport in such a small place, and it would take more time to transfer to the city, so Cheng Ming drove there directly.

Cheng Ming hasn't driven his old Maybach for a long time. This time he drove this luxury car that was several years old and hit the road to Guangfu County.

After having a casual lunch in the county seat, he navigated non-stop to Niuma Village in Dangma Town.

Niu Ma Village Niu Ma Village, the name of this village is quite interesting.

I wonder if people from this village are all working as cows and horses in big cities?

When he came here, it was actually just past one o'clock at noon.

As soon as Cheng Ming arrived at the entrance of the village, he saw several battery cars or motorcycles driving out of the village. These villagers were all wearing helmets and old, dirty-looking clothes, leaving towards the town.

The villagers glanced at Cheng Ming's luxury car curiously, but stopped and sped away.

Cheng Ming didn't care either.

Continue into the village.

But soon he discovered that there were almost no people in the village.

I walked around and saw only a few old people.

However, these old people did not speak Mandarin. Cheng Ming tried but could not communicate.

Most of the doors of the houses in the village were closed, and it seemed like no one was home.

Are they all doing farm work?

Cheng Ming came up with this idea.

But something is wrong.

It's the twelfth lunar month now. At this time, there should be little work in the fields for farmers?

With doubts, Cheng Ming continued to search in the village, and finally saw the young owner of a small shop at the head of the village.

The owner of the small shop is a middle-aged man about fifty years old.

Cheng Ming tried to communicate with him, but thankfully he could speak Mandarin.

That's right, how can someone who opens a high-end store do it without speaking Mandarin?

"Boss, why are there no people in the village?" Cheng Ming handed over a flower stick.

The boss saw Cheng Ming's luxury car parked at the door and glanced at the Huazi in Cheng Ming's hand. He suddenly had a good attitude and smiled kindly.

"Normal! Most people in the village work in the industrial park on the outskirts of the county. At this time, everyone is going out to start work!"

start?

One o'clock at noon?

At this time, the petty bourgeoisie in the city have just finished lunch and are preparing to take a lunch break, but the villagers here are actually going to the factory to start work again?

The people at the bottom are still working hard.

"All the villagers go to work?"

"Of course."

The boss said.

Knowing that the person he was looking for might not be at home, Cheng Ming was not in a hurry and simply sat down on a chair in the small shop to chat with the boss.

There was no one here, and the boss seemed to rarely meet people chatting with him, and he was very willing to chat with Cheng Ming.

It was only after this conversation that Cheng Ming found out that this village was very close to the industrial park on the outskirts of the county.

The villagers basically work in the industrial park and plant some crops at the same time. Almost all villagers live this way.

Seeing that the conversation was almost over, Cheng Ming asked about Yuhuang Jiang.

"Boss, are there any villagers who grow and sell vegetables in the village?"

The boss was stunned: "Little brother, are you a businessman who collects vegetables?"

Cheng Ming nodded.

Jade Emperor Ginger is also ginger, so harvesting Jade Emperor Ginger is just like harvesting vegetables, there is nothing wrong with it.

The boss was a little surprised. He looked at the Maybach parked at the door again and fell into deep thought.

Are vegetable buyers doing so well these days?

Do you want to change your career?

"The main income of most villagers in the village is the wages of working in the industrial park. Even if they have land, they only grow a little vegetables to eat themselves. The only person in the village who grows and sells vegetables is named He Eryou."
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"Boss, which building is He Eryou's house in?"

"Right there, turn left to the third building ahead."

"Okay, thank you boss!"

"It's okay."

Cheng Ming finally asked what he wanted to know. He expressed his gratitude to his boss.

But the boss told him: "But He Eryou will definitely not be at home at this time."

"Why?" Cheng Ming asked.

"He also goes to work in the industrial park." The boss said.

Cheng Ming was stunned: "Boss, didn't you say that he specializes in growing and selling vegetables?"

"Yes, he does two jobs."

".That must be very hard, right?"

"Isn't that right? Both of them work in the industrial park. They work during the day and don't go home until six o'clock in the evening. Then they have to pour vegetables and apply fertilizer."

Cheng Ming understood.

It seems that He Er has a family, and his family must not be very good.

"It's already the middle of the twelfth lunar month, aren't the factories in the industrial park on holiday yet?" Cheng Ming asked.

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"It can't be so fast! Those factories work in shifts. I wish the workers would go to work every day and not have a holiday during the Chinese New Year!" The boss took a sip of Huazi and complained, "Usually we don't have holidays until the twenties of the twelfth lunar month."< br>


Cheng Ming didn't know what to say.

The factory here is quite rolly, much more so than the factory in Haicheng.

The villagers are also very happy.

There is no rest all year round, and they work until the twelfth lunar month, so Niuma Village lives up to its name.

But this also shows that the people in this village should be honest people. It should be easy to negotiate business with such people?

Cheng Ming felt relaxed.

This Jade Emperor Ginger is the last ingredient in the elixir of longevity, so there shouldn't be any surprises, right?

"Boss, since He Eryou hasn't come back from get off work yet, do you mind if I just wait here?"

"No, no."

The boss smiled.

There were almost no people here during the day, so of course he didn't mind if someone came to chat with him.

In this way, Cheng Ming sat in the small shop, occasionally chatting with the boss.

The simple middle-aged boss never expected that one day in the twelfth lunar month, the young man he chatted with in the store all afternoon turned out to be the boss of the world's number one pharmaceutical company.

Cheng Ming didn't have any airs. He chatted with his boss about everything from literature and geography to the international situation.

Time passed quite quickly.

Soon it was six o'clock in the evening.

Sure enough, many people came back from get off work one after another on motorcycles and electric scooters.

"Over there! He Er's couple is back!"

The kind-hearted shop owner reminded Cheng Ming.

Cheng Ming looked over and saw a man and a woman driving into the village on a motorcycle.

He stood up: "Boss, thank you very much. I'll go over first."

"It's okay!"

The boss watched the young man in front of him leave and said to himself doubtfully: "Is this young man really here to collect the vegetables? Can the boss who collects the vegetables sit here all afternoon?"

He Er and two couples returned home.

At this time, it was already past six o'clock. The couple had worked at the factory for a day and were extremely tired.

I thought I would have a hot meal when I got home, but when I came back, the kitchen was cold and the fire was obviously off.

His wife looked at him and she complained in a low voice: "We didn't cook anymore. We are so tired, why can't the two old people cook?"

The "two old ones" his wife mentioned were naturally He Eryou's father and mother.

One of the two elders is fifty-nine and the other is fifty-seven, both under sixty. However, they have already announced that they are "retired" and will "enjoy the happiness" at home and do nothing from now on.

They were obviously very strong and even physically strong, but the two old men did nothing.

They don’t even do the sweeping, cooking, etc. that they can do.

He Eryou's wife was quite complaining.

(End of chapter)

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