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Chapter 539 You Said That This Kind Of Corn Can't Be On The Countertop

However, Lin Feng did not intend to let Niu Dawei and the others go.

He wanted to borrow the villagers' corn to attack Niu Dawei and Cheng Huiqiang.

Because he learned that Niu Dawei and the others did not dare to display the villagers' corn.

So in the name of the town government, we purchased 500 real pearl corns from Sun Weixing's house.

This is called using the stones from other mountains to attack the jade from other mountains.

Therefore, seeing Niu Dawei's extremely embarrassed face, Lin Feng pretended to be surprised and asked: "What's the matter, Mr. Niu, what do you want to say? Do you mean that you can't get the corn that costs 200 yuan a piece?"

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If you say so, then it's your fault.

The taste of this kind of corn is no worse than the previous pearl corn, and it also has the effect of beautifying and curing diseases and injuries.

Otherwise, how can we sell it for 200 yuan each?"

He did not point out that the corn was a product of Niu Dawei's company, but only mentioned the key point, which was that it was worth 200 yuan a piece.

Sure enough, all the villagers who knew it well stared at Lin Feng with their eyes shining.

Because they are worried about the price of Niuda Mao, which only costs 50 yuan a piece.

Now that Lin Feng said it was worth two hundred yuan each, everyone became excited.

They each thought that if Lin Feng could really buy it for 200 yuan each, then they would not sell it to Niu Damao.

Seeing that all the villagers were looking at him with excitement, and Niu Dawei and the others' faces became extremely ugly, Lin Feng knew that it was starting to work, and slowly explained: "Niu Dawei, you also know that all the crops in our village are

This kind of corn.

They are busy day and night and never dare to delay farm work.

All the sorghum and corn that were planted before were also removed in order to plant pearl corn.

Even in order to prevent others from stealing, they stayed in the corn fields on hot days to guard their corn from being stolen.

The same is true at night. No matter how many mosquito bites there are, they still stick to the cornfield.

The reason is to ensure that the corn in his field will not be stolen.

They can count on selling these corns at a good price and making a fortune.

There is no way, because everyone is afraid of poverty and no one wants to be poor anymore.

But you, Niu Dawei, dare to say that their corn cannot be put on the table?

If it can't be put on the table, it means no one wants it.

If no one wants it, that means the corn cannot be sold for a penny.

However, many villagers have lost their money and owe a lot of foreign debts, just to make money from growing pearl corn.

This is their food ration, their money bag, and their lifeblood.

How can you say you can't get on the stage?

Why can't they admit that their corn cannot be sold for money?

Such an ending must be something that all villagers cannot and will not bear.

Everyone worked hard to cut down all the sorghum and corn they had planted before, and asked a cultivator to plow the ground before planting corn again.

He also watered and fertilized day and night to protect it.

How hard it is and how wasteful it is.

Now it's about to be harvested, but you say you can't get on the market and you can't make acquisitions.

You are trying to push all the villagers towards a dead end.

Are you trying to arouse their public outrage?

According to me, this kind of corn would cost at least 2,670 yuan to be considered a reasonable price.

You know, our Xianzhen corn is sold for a very high price of five to seven hundred yuan a piece."

As Lin Feng spoke, he picked up a piece of corn and peeled it open, revealing the silver-gray corn kernels inside.

"This is high-quality corn. It is grown by our villagers. Its nutritional value is extremely high. Let's all try it."

Up to this point, he still did not say that this corn was the corn of Niu Dawei and his company.

"I, I didn't say that this kind of corn is not suitable for the table. Lin, please don't make false accusations against good people."

Niu Dawei blushed and glared at Lin Feng.

He is now riding a tiger with a hard time getting off.

If he doesn't admit it, all the villagers will be watching, and he won't be able to bear it if a commotion breaks out.

Once the situation gets out of control, it's over.

If you admit it, they really don't dare to ask for this kind of corn.

Who wants to eat it?

This stinky corn would be disgusting even if it was used to feed pigs.

If you charge fifty yuan a pop, you're losing money.

As for the two hundred yuan a pop, that's just Lin Feng trying to trick them.

Therefore, Niu Dawei and others scolded all eighteen generations of Lin Feng's ancestors.

Cheng Huiqiang was even more determined to kill Lin Feng in order to relieve the hatred in his heart.

When some uninformed people saw Niu Dawei's embarrassed and extremely resentful expression, they had some doubts and enlightenment in their hearts, but they did not dare to speak out.

When the villagers saw Lin Feng speaking for them like this, they were both ashamed and excited.

Because they had always looked down upon Lin Feng's character.

He thinks that Lin Feng only cares about making a fortune for himself and never cares about the life and death of villagers like them.

Unexpectedly, Lin Feng actually repaid evil with kindness and helped them fight for their interests.

This is much better than people like Niu Dawei.

Rural people are just so down-to-earth. Their attitudes towards those who are good to them and those who are not good to them are very clear and there is nothing hidden about them.

Finally, a bold villager stood up and said to Lin Feng: "Lin Feng, thank you, our corn is indeed good corn, far more than fifty yuan a piece. Are you right?"

"That's right, the nutritional value of our corn is high, but we only charge 50 yuan a piece, which is a bit low."

"That's right, we charge fifty yuan for corn, which is too low."

"That's right, buying the hormonal hormone from their company costs 8,000 yuan per liter, but the corn grown only costs 50 yuan. This is really a scam."

"That is, the price must be similar to Wu Xiaojiang's. It costs two hundred yuan each before I can sell it to them."

"That's right, Wu Xiaojiang's corn sells for 200 yuan a piece, why does our corn only cost 50 yuan?"



As soon as this was said, the villagers all started shouting.

They have been depressed for a long time.

Now I heard that Wu Xiaojiang's corn was sold for 200 yuan, plus Lin Feng's amazing assists, so I had completely forgotten what Niu Gaolong and the others had said.

Everyone unanimously asked Niu Dawei to raise the purchase price of his company to two hundred yuan a piece.

They don't care that there are still big leaders here.

"Dawei, you are also from our village, so you must not forget your roots. The price must be raised to two hundred yuan a piece."

"Yes, I think back then, when your parents were sick, we old brothers took care of your parents. There is hard work without credit. You can't forget how good we are."

"Yes, Dawei, just make less money and let us make more money. Fifty yuan is too low. Doing this will chill everyone's hearts."


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