Liujiacun, racecourse.

As soon as Cao Chunyuan's money was received, the cannery factory project began. Feng Wenjun, the director of the cannery factory, was acting as a temporary supervisor and watching the construction on the construction site.

Cao Chunyuan saw Feng Wenjun wearing a red hat from a long distance away.

"Director Feng, you are still so active during the holiday!"

Feng Wenjun turned around when he heard Cao Chunyuan's voice. When he saw Cao Chunyuan, he quickly trotted to Cao Chunyuan's side with small steps.

"Mr. Cao, today is the Mid-Autumn Festival. If you are not at home with your family, why do you have time to come here?"

Cao Chunyuan raised her chin in the direction of the construction and said, "Aren't you all working? How can I, the boss, be so special?"

"Haha~"

Feng Wenjun smiled awkwardly but politely, thinking that you are rich and you are the big boss. Even if you lie down and sleep at home every day, we dare not say anything!

We wage earners live 365 days a day, so how do we have the concept of working days and holidays?

Look at those workers. When they heard that they were given double wages for working during the festival, they wished they could celebrate the Mid-Autumn Festival every day, 365 days a year.

"Haha, I'm not kidding you anymore.

Didn’t I tell you before that when I return to my hometown, I plan to encourage the villagers to engage in planting, contract orchards, vegetable gardens, build greenhouses, and lead the whole village to become rich together? This time I come here to tell you this."

Feng Wenjun blinked and looked at Cao Chunyuan with some confusion.

are you serious?

I thought you were drawing a pie with me and telling stories!

How can you have such lofty ideas when you are so young?

"Mr. Cao, can you tell me your specific thoughts?"

Cao Chunyuan nodded and said, "I think so. Our Dazhangzi Township is originally mainly about planting. Most of the villagers plant corn, wheat, potatoes, cabbage, etc., or contract orchards.

I have many high-yield crops in my hands, including high-yield corn, high-yield wheat, etc., as well as many excellent high-yield fruit trees.

My idea is to organize everyone to plant in a planned way.

For example, one group of cultivated land in Liujiacun is planted with high-yield wheat, and the mountainous areas are uniformly planted with fragrant white apricots and Jiubao peaches. The second group of cultivated land is uniformly planted with high-yield corn, and the mountainous areas are uniformly planted with red star hawthorns and peach peaches.

If you are willing to accept my plan, I will be responsible for providing you with various high-yield crop seeds or high-yield fruit trees. When the autumn harvest comes, I will send people to collect them collectively.

If you are unwilling to accept the planning, I can directly contract his farmland and orchards."

After listening to Cao Chunyuan's narration, Feng Wenjun was even more confused.

He only knew that the fruits sold in Chunyuan Fruit Store were very delicious, and Cao Chunyuan must have a very high-quality fruit source. But he never expected that Cao Chunyuan not only had fruit resources, but also vegetables and grain resources.

Moreover, she also swore that her things would be better than what everyone else was growing.

But then he thought about the agricultural research center that Cao Chunyuan was going to build, and Feng Wenjun felt relieved. He silently complained that Cao Chunyuan had a strong scientific research team behind her, and she made money by standing on the shoulders of giants.

"Mr. Cao, your idea is indeed good, but you have to know that farmers are different from those businessmen in Yanjing.

Throughout the year, everyone relies on the harvest from the fields to survive. You must have evidence that can convince the villagers to trust you, and then everyone will cooperate with you with confidence.

Secondly, there is the issue of specific interests.

You have to come up with a clear contract price for the land, as well as the specific price of the crops you will receive as you start planting, and how much money the villagers can earn per mu of land by planting various crops.

If unexpected events such as drought or flood occur, crop yields may be reduced, or crops may not meet standards for recycling, etc.

Under normal circumstances and unexpected circumstances, you have to come up with a specific plan to make people believe that they can make money by following you."

Cao Chunyuan looked at Feng Wenjun quietly, the corners of her mouth raised crazily.

Xiao Feng, you really have two skills. I saw you right. You have a good idea. I will leave this matter to you. I am very optimistic about you!

"Director Feng, your idea coincides with mine. I have decided to leave this matter to you."

Feng Wenjun blinked his big eyes innocently, deep in his heart there were ten thousand alpacas galloping past.

Sister, I am here to be the director of the factory, not to be your lobbyist. Showing you the construction during the Mid-Autumn Festival is already a bit too much. You actually asked me to fool the villagers into planting?

If you touch your conscience, won't it hurt?

"Mr. Cao, I really have no experience in this area. You'd better find someone more reliable to handle such an important matter!"

Feng Wenjun wanted to shirk, but how could Cao Chunyuan, who had already set her sights on him, give up so easily?

"Director Feng, I think what you said is very good!

Think about it, if you do this well, you will be famous in our Dazhangzi Township. When the villagers make money, who wouldn't be grateful to you?

After our Delicious Cannery becomes popular, we will definitely expand. When the time comes to expand our business to Luanping County, won’t you be able to make a name for yourself?”

Feng Wenjun is not a hot-blooded young man like Wang Manni, who can be deceived to the point of excitement with just a few words. How can an old man like him who has been around outside be fooled by Cao Chunyuan with just a few words?

With a sad face, he said with great resistance: "Mr. Cao, what you said is correct, but if we talk empty talk, even if we tell people, they may not believe it!"

Cao Chunyuan waved her hands and said with a smile: "You don't know this, right? This matter was approved by the superior leaders. The county leaders have said that they will support me in driving everyone to plant this matter.

If there are any difficulties, I can approach him and ask him to help mediate.

Moreover, my father is preparing to run for the factory director of Liujiacun, so his words still have a certain degree of credibility."

Um?

A series of big question marks rose up in Feng Wenjun's little head!

What on earth are you talking about?

First, there was a huge investment of 10 million yuan, and then there was an agricultural research center and a national-level scientific research project. Now you are telling me that there are people in your county?

Your dad wants to be the village chief?

Are you sure you're not kidding me again?

Why do I feel like my world view has changed after just a short time with you?

"Cao, Mr. Cao, are you kidding me?"

"Why am I lying to you? I am very familiar with Director Yan from the Dazhangzi Township County Party Committee Office. We talked together last time.

I also know Bureau Song from Qinglong City, he is the brother of my brother’s classmate, and we have a very good relationship.”

"Cough, cough."

Feng Wenjun blushed and coughed. He had just absorbed the information that Cao Chunyuan had a certain background, and he never imagined that Cao Chunyuan would immediately reveal an even more powerful piece of information to him.

The leaders in the county are more accepting. After all, Cao Chunyuan is worth a lot and can have access to leaders at this level. However, the leaders of Qinglong City are not something you can have access to if you have money.

This Cao Chunyuan, isn't she just a rural person, but actually a member of a big family?

"Mr. Cao, if it's true what you said, then what I just said won't be a problem. I can guarantee that we will organize everyone to follow you in planting.

But do you have specific plans, such as how many acres of farmland to contract, how many acres of orchards to contract, etc."

Seeing that Feng Wenjun finally came on the road, Cao Chunyuan patted her slightly bulging chest and breathed a sigh of relief.

She didn't know any big leaders, she just met them once and got to know them briefly. The reason why she said that to Feng Wenjun was a warning.

Hint to Feng Wenjun that she has a background and don't wait until she leaves her hometown to secretly engage in small tricks.

"Of course I have this. I came here this time specifically to talk to you about this matter. Let's go to the house and talk in detail?

It just so happens that I would like to briefly introduce to you the various high-yield crops I have, including high-yield rice, high-yield corn, and high-yield wheat, which even Professor Li Jingming from the Agricultural University is optimistic about.

After a while, he will come to our Dazhangzi Township in person to preside over matters related to scientific research on high-yielding crops."
Chapter completed!