Chapter 1126 Cao Shujie is playing a little too big (40008000)
There is no news about the other few people.
By this time, Wang Zhifeng also understood that they had no chance with Xuemeng Food Factory.
Wang Zhifeng was mentally prepared for this before coming, and he didn't feel particularly sad.
Xuemeng Food Factory has not reached the level of popularity among most people in terms of scale and popularity.
After sending the specific address of Xuemeng Food Factory to Fu Xianghui and Tong Jiayi, Wang Zhifeng concentrated on his work.
Unlike the few people he contacted in Beijing, Cao Shujie wrote all his contact numbers on the list.
But the three people here in the city don't have a contact number, only their workplace and name. Wang Zhifeng needs to find out the rest by himself.
Wang Zhifeng is not even sure whether this person is still working in the original unit, which has made Wang Zhifeng's work more difficult.
But Wang Zhifeng knew in his heart that this was the normal working state. The few people in Beijing were the food delivered to his door, but he hadn't won them all yet.
Although he knew there were many reasons for this, Wang Zhifeng still felt that his work was not done well.
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When Wang Zhifeng launched a new round of recruiting activities in Shanghai, Fu Xiangfeng called his wife and told him that he would work all night and two days at the research institute.
At the same time, I took two days off from the institute and took the high-speed train directly to Yiling City.
Another person named Tong Jiayi also took the high-speed train to Yiling City. Aren't those two people on the same train?
And Tong Jiayi and Fu Xianghui are different. Tong Jiayi decided to work in Xuemeng Food Factory. He simply quit his research job in Beijing and prepared to go to Qingshi Town to get a million-dollar annual salary.
He has confidence in his abilities and is not worried that his happiness will be in vain this time.
Time passed slowly in the two people's different moods. For them, the future was a big gamble.
It's just that Tong Jiayi has already sacrificed his life and devoted everything he has.
On the other hand, Fu Xianghui was still hesitating, looking forward and backward.
But there is no way. Tong Jiayi is a typical example of a person who has enough to eat and the whole family is not hungry, while Fu Xianghui has a wife and children, and his children are still in elementary school in the capital.
Before the unexpected incident of being poached by Xuemeng Food Factory, his wife Yang Xiaoxin had already made plans for her son's future studies.
It can even be extended to his son Fu Zikang's 5-year short-term plan, 10-year medium- and long-term plan, and 20-year life plan.
It is very difficult for Yang Xiaoxin to change her position in just a few days.
Even if Xuemeng Food Factory gave Fu Xianghui an annual salary of 2 million, a house in the provincial capital, and helped his son solve the problem of going to school in the provincial capital, Yang Xiaoxin was still not moved.
She resolutely told her husband Fu Xianghui that they would stay in the capital and he could go wherever he wanted.
Fu Xianghui felt a little sad in his heart. He couldn't tell anyone else about his pressure, and even his wife didn't listen, which made him feel very heavy.
I feel very depressed and I can’t tell where my future will be.
In this very strange mood, Fu Xianghui got off the train from Yiling City Railway Station.
After leaving the train station, Fu Xianghui was still thinking that his time was limited. Instead of wasting time on long-distance buses or urban and rural buses, he could just take a taxi to Qingshi Town Xuemeng Food Factory and meet and chat with his old colleague Cao Shujie.
But what he didn't expect was that as soon as he came out of the train station and was about to hail a taxi, Fu Xianghui heard someone calling him: "Old Fu, Old Fu, I'm here."
The voice is familiar, but I haven't heard it for a long time.
Looking over following the voice, Fu Xianghui saw a face that was different from what he remembered.
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He could still recognize the outline of the face in his memory. He was his former colleague Cao Shujie.
"Old Cao, why are you here?" Fu Xianghui couldn't believe it and subconsciously called out his previous title.
Cao Shujie said with a smile: "Manager Wang told me that you are coming today. I checked the number of buses coming from the capital and thought that you would be here soon. I happened to have nothing else to do, so I came over in advance to wait."
Fu Xianghui was very touched and was thinking of saying a few words of thanks when Cao Shujie came over and grabbed the backpack in his hand, turned around and led him out.
"Old Fu, we haven't seen each other for almost seven years. Today I will take you to our village to eat something good. You can have a good night's rest. We can talk about anything tomorrow."
Fu Xianghui opened his mouth, but there was no clear response for a moment.
Seeing that Fu Xianghui remained silent, Cao Shujie seemed to understand what he was thinking, and then said: "Old Fu, don't have any psychological burden. Whether you stay this time or not will not affect the friendship between us for many years."
In Cao Shujie's view, he and Fu Xianghui were old colleagues for more than 20 years in their previous lives. At that time, their situations were similar. They were both under a lot of pressure and would get together to complain when they had time. After more than 20 years, the two of them have become nothing.
Good friends who don't talk to each other.
In addition, research talents like them each have their own projects and there is no clear conflict of interest. The two of them are not just colleagues, but also very good friends.
Fu Xianghui didn't think much about it. He always felt that he could get along well with Cao Shujie.
When the two met again, they felt very cordial.
The two came to the parking lot together. Cao Shujie took him to his Range Rover, opened the car door and told Fu Xianghui to get in the car.
"Old man, let me tell you, the beef in our village is definitely the best in Yiling City. You can eat more later, have a good rest tonight, and go to Xuemeng Food Factory tomorrow morning," Cao Shujie said.
"Let's go, I saw a lot of people on the Internet saying that the beef in your village is very delicious. I'm going to try it today thanks to you."
After finishing speaking, Fu Xianghui turned to look at the car next to him: "Old Cao, this is the car you bought. It must cost three to four million, right?"
After all, Fu Xianghui is a person with an annual salary of more than 500,000 yuan. Although he has always been obsessed with project research, it does not mean that he is ignorant of the outside world.
Cao Shujie said: "It's just a means of transportation. Master, hurry up and get in the car."
He got into the car with Cao Shujie, and when he saw Cao Shujie driving the car himself, Fu Xianghui even teased him: "Old Cao, you are so successful now, why don't you find yourself a driver?"
"I have a driver, but we haven't seen each other for many years. I thought that just the two of us would be enough to chat with you today." Cao Shujie drove out of the parking lot and drove out.
While driving, he told Fu Xianghui what he had done in the past few years, and at the same time introduced Fu Xianghui to the situation of Xuemeng Food Factory.
Wang Zhifeng has briefly introduced the Xuemeng Food Factory's scale, production operations, sales and other data to Fu Xianghui, but it is far less detailed than what Cao Shujie is giving now.
Wang Zhifeng still has concerns about some data and is hesitant to share it with outsiders, but Cao Shujie, as the boss of Xuemeng Food Factory, has no such concerns.
Hearing Cao Shujie talk about the details of the company he founded, Fu Xianghui felt more and more in his heart. Just when the two were talking happily, Cao Shujie drove through Pingyuan County, did not stop, and continued walking towards Caojiazhuang.
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During this process, Fu Xianghui occasionally took a look outside. He found that compared with the capital, this place was indeed very backward.
However, everything should not be taken at face value. For example, this old colleague next to me, who would have thought that he would develop to where he is today in 7 years.
Cao Shujie finally drove to the entrance of Caojiazhuang's farm restaurant, opened the door and got out of the car, and Fu Xianghui also got out.
Cao Shujie pointed to the farm restaurant and introduced it to Fu Xianghui: "Old Fu, although this hotel is inconspicuous, many people from the city or province come here specifically to eat."
"Not much else to say, I personally raised the beef here in the orchard, and it tastes great." Cao Shujie said confidently.
He looked at Caojiazhuang, which was bathed in orange-red light under the setting sun, and the farmhouse restaurant in front of him, and then looked at the mountain next to it that reached straight into the sky. Thinking about the information he had deliberately collected online these past few days, he subconsciously asked
: "Old Cao, is this the orchard on this mountain?"
"Well, this is it. The front area was contracted by me and turned into an orchard. The back area was developed into barren hills. I invested more than 100 million, but now only 1/3 of the progress has been completed." Cao Shujie introduced this to his old colleague.
side situation.
After hearing about the situation on the mountain from Cao Shujie's introduction, Fu Xianghui still wanted to go to the orchard to have a look.
Cao Shujie also wanted to take him up there for a walk, but the time was not suitable now. Cao Shujie told him that it would not be too late to go up there in the morning.
"Old Fu, you came at an unlucky time this time. There are only the last wave of strawberries left in my orchard, and it will be over soon." Cao Shujie told him.
Fu Xianghui also had some regrets. He also told Cao Shujie: "Unfortunately, I usually don't pay much attention to information on the Internet. If Manager Wang hadn't come to find me this time, I wouldn't have known you made such a big noise in your hometown."
"I have nothing to do, just make small fuss." Cao Shujie said modestly.
Fu Xianghui smiled, facts speak louder than words.
Cao Shujie can be humble, but he can't take it seriously.
Cao Shujie led the way, and the two of them entered the farm restaurant together. Fu Xianghui, who was walking behind, noticed a detail. As they walked in, many people wearing farm uniforms would subconsciously nod in their direction.
No need to ask, Fu Xianghui also understood that Cao Shujie must have shares in this hotel, it was just a matter of how much.
When he tasted the special beef from the farm restaurant, Fu Xianghui couldn't stop talking.
Cao Shujie also teased him: "Old man, just eat slowly. When you go back, I will pack some for you to take back so that your wife and children can have a taste."
Seeing Cao Shujie's enthusiastic face, Fu Xianghui felt a little sad. His wife felt that this place was too small and the educational resources here were backward compared to the capital city, so she was unwilling to come here.
Fu Xianghui wanted to explain to him, but he couldn't.
Cao Shujie didn't know the pressure in Fu Xianghui's heart. He picked up a piece of braised beef and introduced to Fu Xianghui his method of raising these cattle, including scientific breeding in the later period, etc.
After hearing Cao Shujie explain the details of breeding, Fu Xianghui understood that Cao Shujie was really not just playing around.
After a while, the waiter washed another bowl of strawberries and brought them over. These were picked freshly by Cao Shujie in the strawberry garden on the mountain.
He pointed to the strawberries in the pot and said to Fu Xianghui: "Old Fu, try the strawberries I grew myself. I can guarantee that they will taste better than the fruits you usually eat."
Fu Xianghui was not polite, picked up a strawberry and put it directly into his mouth, chewing it slowly.
He didn't mind it at first, but after chewing it for a while, Fu Xianghui felt that the strawberry tasted more and more the more he ate it.
It has the same aroma as he used to eat strawberries, unlike many new strawberry varieties cultivated now, which are too focused on appearance and size, while ignoring that strawberries are still fruits in nature, and the taste itself is the most important.
What’s even more ridiculous is that those strawberries that look very beautiful and flashy can be sold for very high prices.
"Lao Cao, how do you grow these strawberries?" Fu Xianghui was very interested.
Cao Shujie smiled and said to Fu Xianghui: "Old Fu, it's a coincidence. After I came back from the capital, I inherited the orchard given to me by my parents, but I found a problem. The kiwi fruit trees in the orchard have a long growth cycle.
The amount of fruit was not large, the fruit was not big, and it was easy to get sick, and most importantly, the fruit tasted bad. I was wondering if there was anything I could do to change it.”
"You also know that we are all engaged in this research. I was thinking day and night at that time, thinking about how to solve this problem. Not to mention, I finally found a way."
Speaking of this, Fu Xianghui became energetic. He even stopped eating and kept staring at Cao Shujie, wanting to hear his solution.
Moreover, Fu Xianghui also realized that what Cao Shujie said might have a lot to do with him calling him here.
Cao Shujie did not hide anything from Fu Xianghui and talked about his ideas for designing the nutrient solution.
Fortunately, Fu Xianghui could understand many of the professional terms Cao Shujie said.
Fu Xianghui became more and more immersed as he listened. He did not expect that Cao Shujie would have such a wild and unconstrained idea.
"I understand, what you are doing is the same as supplementing nutrition for people." Fu Xianghui said.
Cao Shujie nodded and said: "I have now designed the first generation of nutrient solution, but the subsequent second generation is only half completed. This is a very huge project. I need more people to study it together. As for the third and fourth generations
, I only have ideas.”
Not even a theory.
"So you built a research institute just to do this research?" Fu Xianghui understood.
Cao Shujie nodded and said to Fu Xianghui: "Old Fu, I have been experimenting over the years. The first-generation nutrient solution I researched is effective on a variety of plants. Can you understand?"
Fu Xianghui must understand what it means. Because of this, Fu Xianghui thought of the great financial future of this nutrient solution.
"I had no money before, so I have been developing various projects to raise money. Now I have some savings, a laboratory has been built, and various equipment are being purchased. If you are willing to come over, I will hand over this laboratory to you.
You take care of it."
After hearing Cao Shujie's promise, Fu Xianghui couldn't take it lightly.
