With 45 million yuan, Liang Xiaonan can immediately withdraw cash from his space!
But she couldn't give it now. She and Zhou Yan only looked at each other and understood each other's intentions.
Zhou Yan said: "Eight-year-old Mao, we will give you 500,000 first. This is all the money Xiaonan has accumulated in the past few months. You can take it first. We will export the apples first. When the money comes back, we will give it to you immediately."
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Of course Eight-year-old Mao believed in Zhou Yan and Liang Xiaonan, 45 million. He felt that Zhou Yan and Liang Xiaonan could not have that much money.
He never even thought that Liang Xiaonan could pay him 500,000, 500,000 at once, which was a very large amount. Ergouzi Silkworm Factory was in full swing, with a total monthly income of only over 100,000 yuan.
Liang Xiaonan handed Ba Sui Mao a sack of money in the afternoon.
Eight-year-old Mao was as excited as Er Gouzi. He counted on the table for a long time to try to feel like a rich man.
Zhou Yan reminded him: "Eight-year-old Mao, your farm has a small manpower and everyone is working hard. Don't be so honest when you go back to pay the money to your superiors. Keep more in your own small treasury."
Eight-year-old Mao laughed and said, "I understand, Brother Zhou."
The cash given by Liang Xiaonan, and since they were friends, Liang Xiaonan would not tell anyone.
The farm was very quiet at night. Those shopping had not returned yet. Eight-year-old Mao, who made the farm his home, did not go home either. He asked the chef in the cafeteria to cook a few dishes and invited Zhou Yan to have a drink with him.
Liang Xiaonan said to them: "You drink first, I will go out for a while."
Zhou Yan pulled her back: "What are you doing? No, I'll be with you later."
He knew that Liang Xiaonan was going to harvest apples and was afraid that she would be tired. How could he let her work alone in the dewy night?
Liang Xiaonan said with a smile: "I'll just stand here on the porch and watch. I won't go to the apple orchard."
"Then come back quickly."
"Um."
Liang Xiaonan stuffed another handful of ginseng fruit into her mouth as she walked out. With her current mental power, she could completely control the entry and exit of all objects within hundreds of kilometers in space with her thoughts.
Especially in the past few days, in order to stabilize the refining of cause and effect, she stuffed a lot of ginseng fruit into her stomach. She found that her mental power could cover five hundred kilometers without any pressure.
Enough. With 50,000 acres of apple trees, it only takes her 10 minutes to pick fruits.
"Buzz buzz"
"Buzz buzz"
Eight-year-old Mao and Zhou Yan were drinking wine inside when they heard a loud buzzing sound outside. Eight-year-old Mao looked out of the window in surprise and saw a flashing red light over the entire garden.
"What's out there?" He was happy in his heart, and Zhou Yan deliberately drank him again. He was not drunk but a little high.
Zhou Yan said calmly: "Don't worry about it and have a good drink. Our friends are here and they are harvesting apples."
"Ah, let me go and have a look." Eight-year-old Mao didn't worry about Apple, but he wanted to see something rare.
The little train and lift platform harvesting apples in the afternoon was so awesome. He wanted to see what kind of machines they used to harvest the fruits at night. It was buzzing. Could it be that they were flying airplanes to harvest apples?
"What are you looking at! It's almost the same as in the afternoon. Anyway, it's just fruit picking by machine." Zhou Yan filled him up with wine and said, "Drink."
Eight-year-old Mao said suspiciously: "Brother Zhou, aren't you curious?"
"Huh? What are you curious about? Isn't it just fruit picking by machine? My friends and Xiaonan's are not ordinary people. Let me tell you -" he said with a mischievous smile, "They are aliens, do you understand?"
Eight-year-old Mao was startled, his eyes rolled around, and his voice lowered: "Really or not? Are there really aliens?"
"I said yes, do you believe it or not?" Zhou Yan smiled like a fox, "Eight-year-old Mao, do you believe me?"
"..." Although Eight-year-old Mao doesn't believe it, in this era, Science Illustrated has said many times that foreigners have seen flying saucers.
Several good friends got together to discuss aliens. They all thought this thing was a lie. Who had seen it with their own eyes? But when Brother Zhou said it was true, he... believed it!
The conversation between the two reached Liang Xiaonan's ears, and she pursed her lips and smiled in the darkness outside.
She is from the earth, so to Blue Star, she is not an alien!
I used to think that aliens were something difficult to understand, and even thought that they were science fiction. I never thought that one day, I would be that alien.
Liang Xiaonan stayed outside for only about 10 minutes. When he entered the house, the "buzzing" sound outside suddenly stopped.
Eight-year-old Mao saw her coming back and said, "Sister-in-law, has your friend finished his work?"
"Well! You and Zhou Yan have a good talk. We probably won't be able to come back for a month or two. What do you want, can we bring it to you?"
Eight-year-old Mao couldn't remember it for a moment and said: "Can you come back during the Mid-Autumn Festival? Hongyu and I want to hold a wedding as soon as possible. If you are not here, what's the point of my wedding?"
Zhou Yan said: "I can't promise you this. Maybe I can come back or not. Let's try to come back as soon as possible."
"Then I will postpone the wedding to the Gregorian year. You will definitely be able to come back by then, right?" Eight-year-old Mao said, "You must be present, otherwise I will regret it for the rest of my life."
After eating and drinking enough, Eight-year-old Mao lived in the dormitory, and Zhou Yan and Liang Xiaonan moved into the space. Travel and accommodation expenses were saved. Zhou Yan now particularly likes her space.
The apples from state farms and mulberry orchards have been harvested and sorted according to size.
"Zhou Yan, first-level, second-level export, third-level and fourth-level domestic sales, and fifth-level simply send it to the factory to make jam." Liang Xiaonan thought about it, how delicious the applesauce is sour and sweet!
Her level 5 apples are also much more delicious than those on the market. The jam made from these apples must be particularly delicious.
"Okay, I'll tell Anzi to go to another jam production factory." Zhou Yan said, "You should take a rest and don't worry about other things."
Zhou Yan drove to the Yuxian Food Processing Factory the next day to meet Gu Shaoan.
Gu Shaoan was very tall and didn't like to smile, but his smile was very attractive. He and Zhou Yan walked around the factory for several times, and Zhou Yan saw that all the production workshops were busy.
He told Gu Shaoan: "Buy a few more production factories here, and ask Zhai Yinglin to take care of the frontier fortress people. I would rather have fewer people and recruit more temporary workers. Xiaonan said, take over the job, etc.
The factory was also brought down."
The secretary is Zhai Yinglin, the son of Zhai Jianguo.
Gu Shao'an said: "It's okay so far. The number of people in the factory is still a little short. There's a carrot in a pit, and there are no idle people. Xiao Zhai has been supporting it. His father is the county magistrate, so no one dares to make things difficult."
"There are 200,000 adult rabbits in the mulberry fields and farms. Do you want to join the rabbit meat production line?"
Gu Shao'an said with a smile: "I am too busy here. The duck egg production workshop is running day and night, and the honey processing workshop has also started production. You told me that we would start jam production, and now there is rabbit meat processing..."
too busy!
Forget it, Zhou Yan thought about giving all the ducks to Cao Yuan, all the duck eggs to Gu Shaoan, and the rabbit meat. If that didn't work out, he decided to build a North-South rabbit meat processing factory.
After collecting another batch of silkworm cocoons, placing a batch of silkworm seeds, and settling all the duck egg money and honey money, Liang Xiaonan and Zhou Yan were finally ready to set off!
However, after saying goodbye, the car drove out of the mulberry garden. Liu Chengyu chased after him and shouted: "Xiao Liang, Xiao Liang."
Zhou Yan stopped the car and asked loudly: "What's going on?"