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Chapter 392

After getting into the car, Fang Yi asked, "Do you want to go to the pharmaceutical factory to have a look?"

Zhao Yuan asked while wearing his seat belt: "Why, have the medicine been used up again?"

Fang Yi was immediately embarrassed and said helplessly: "Please, I asked you to go to the pharmaceutical factory, and this is the only thing that can be done?"

"Isn't it?" Zhao Yuan turned his head and looked at him, "Tell me, when did you ask me to go to the pharmaceutical factory? Didn't I urge me to dispense the medicine because I used up the raw materials?"

"Uh...it seems like this is really the case." Fang Yi recalled carefully and couldn't help feeling a little embarrassed.

While shaking his head and laughing, he said, "But this time I asked you to go there, not to make medicine. There are still a lot of medicines you have prepared before, and there will be no shortage in the short term. I want you to see the situation around the pharmaceutical factory, and give you a blueprint for expansion, so that you can have a clear idea of ​​how to use so much money."

Zhao Yuan refused without thinking: "Forget it, the expansion has not started yet, and I can't see anything after I went there. I'll go and see it after a while. As for how the money is used, don't you send me an income and expenditure statement every month? I'll know that when I read that."

"Okay."

Fang Yi did not advise him much, after all, Zhao Yuan was the big boss. Moreover, the more Zhao Yuan did "herd the sheep", the more trust he felt, and a thought arose in his heart that "a scholar died for his confidant."

"Then where are you going? Go back to school?"

After thinking about it for a while, Zhao Yuan said, "No, you send me to someone on the lakeside."

"Ah?" Fang Yi was stunned, "Didn't you just have a meal? You're hungry again so soon, and you're going to eat again?"

Zhao Yuan said angrily: "It turns out that I am just a bucket of food in your eyes? I went to the lakeside home and had something to do!"

Fang Yi smiled awkwardly and was about to apologize, but Zhao Yuan added: "Of course, it's okay to eat something on the way."

"..." Fang Yi was speechless, couldn't help rolling his eyes, and muttered in his heart: "I still say it's not a food bucket, no ordinary person can eat as much as you."

No matter how much he complained, he still honestly drove the car to someone by the lake.

On the way, he said, "Brother Zhao, it's not that I told you that you should buy a car, so traveling is more convenient."

Zhao Yuan spread his hands and said helplessly: "I don't have a driver's license and can't drive."

Fang Yi said: "This is simple. I know people from the driving school. If you really want to learn, I will find a one-to-one teacher for you, so that you can learn quickly and get a driver's license."

Zhao Yuan thought about it and found that if you have a car, it would be much more convenient to travel by yourself. He could even go to and from school and hometown every weekend in the future.

So he said, "Okay, I'll trouble you in this matter."

Fang Yi smiled and replied, "There is nothing to bother with, I'll do it for you later."

"Oh, right." Zhao Yuan remembered something and ordered: "You can help me find a designer who is good at ancient architecture, ask him to design some beautiful and comfortable ancient buildings for me, and then find a reliable engineering team."

Fang Yi asked, "You want to repair the house?"

Zhao Yuan replied: "Didn't I build a Chinese medicinal herb planting base in my hometown? I plan to build some housing in the base for the base staff to live in."

It is said that it is a staff member, but it is actually for the villagers in the village. After all, now, those who work in the base are all from the village.

The plan to build a new house for the villagers has been in Zhao Yuan's mind for a long time.

Last time when he went home, he saw that the villagers were still in a house made of mud bricks and thatched grass. He became even more determined. It happened that the winner had obtained the mirage formation today, so he planned to build a mirage formation in the Chinese medicinal material planting base by building a new house!

In the future, the medicinal materials in the Chinese medicinal material planting base will become famous and will surely attract the attention of illegal people. With the mirage formation, those illegal people will not be able to successfully implement it even if they have ideas!

Fang Yi was surprised: "Are you sure you want to do this? It costs a lot of money!"

"Confirm!" Zhao Yuan's answer was very straightforward.

In his opinion, building a new house is a good thing to kill multiple birds with one stone - it can not only improve the living conditions of the elders and villagers, but also strengthen their sense of belonging and honor to the Chinese medicinal material planting base, but also prevent small people and prevent problems before they happen!

In this way, why not do it?

Although he had just spent 100 million yuan, he still had the money he had earned before, and after delivering the ring, he could still get tens of millions from the winner to build a new house, which was more than enough!

Fang Yi nodded: "Okay, since you have decided, I will find a designer and engineering team for you later."

He was muttering in his heart: "Brother Zhao is really a kind person! He is so kind to the villagers in his hometown. He will definitely not be bad for me, the old minister who works hard with him. He will definitely get something extraordinary when he works with him!"

After some driving, Fang Yi sent Zhao Yuan to the door of the lakeside house.

When Zhao Yuan got off the car, Fang Yi stopped him, feeling a little reluctant to speak.

Zhao Yuan was surprised: "What's the matter? You said it, hesitant, but I don't think it's your style."

Fang Yi said embarrassedly: "Actually, it's not a big deal. I just want to ask you to help me tell the boss of the lakeside family, can I improve my membership level here a little?"

The members of the lakeside family are divided into levels. The higher the level, the better the dining environment, the better the delicacies they eat, and there is even a chance to make an appointment for the dishes cooked by Hao Li himself.

When Lin Xue celebrated her birthday, Fang Yi followed Zhao Yuan's glory and tasted Hao Li's craftsmanship. After that, he kept thinking about it and didn't know how many times he dreamed of it. That's why he made such a strange request to Zhao Yuan.

"I thought it was something." Zhao Yuan smiled and said, "This is a small matter. When I see Hao Li, I will tell him. I believe that he will give me this face."

Fang Yi was overjoyed and said hurriedly: "Thank you, thank you."

Zhao Yuan waved his hand and said goodbye to him, turned around and walked into the lakeside home.

It was already past mealtime, and in the lobby of the lakeside house, staff were gathering together to chat and rest, or holding their mobile phones to watch TV and play games. When Zhao Yuan came in, these people quickly stood up to greet him - they remembered Zhao Yuan deeply and knew that this was a distinguished guest of their boss!

The lobby manager immediately greeted him with a smile on his face and asked respectfully: "Mr. Zhao, are you here today? Should you have a meal or ask me for the boss?"
Chapter completed!
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