Lin Chuan said deeply: "Daughter-in-law, it's not that you can enjoy the rest of your life if you don't do it. It's others who push me and carry me to do it.
We can also ignore everything and enjoy life, but once we do that, we will have no money to enjoy it. Someone will always try to take your money away.
Again, until we have enough capital to enjoy it, that’s when we should enjoy it. Now we have to continue to work hard!”
For Qin Mengying, these are unimaginable.
Only Lin Chuan could fight with them and deal with them. If it had been anyone else, he might have been trampled to death long ago.
Now she could only hug Lin Chuan tightly and use her tenderness to comfort Lin Chuan's fatigue.
Before dawn, Lin Chuan set off for Shangdian Town.
In the early morning of autumn, it was misty and cool.
The first ray of sunlight rose against Lin Chuan's determined cheek, shining like fire.
At nine o'clock in the morning, Lin Chuan arrived at Shangdian Town, and under the guidance of the locals, he quickly arrived at one of the villages where herbal medicine was grown.
There are really herbal medicines all over the mountains and plains, and Lin Chuan can also see that these villagers have indeed made their lives a lot better by growing herbal medicines.
At least every household lives in a spacious brick house, which is very good in rural areas of this era.
Lin Chuan then stopped an old villager who was passing by and greeted with a smile: "Uncle, please go to the fields. I think these medicinal herbs are growing really well. How many years have you been growing them?"
The old man was also a warm-hearted man, so he sat on a stone by the roadside and smiled at Lin Chuan: "I haven't planted it for a few years. It was first planted the year before last. My family planted it this year.
It’s not profitable to grow food now, but you can make some money growing medicinal materials!”
Lin Chuan then asked: "Uncle, what do you grow at home? Is there anyone here to collect such good medicinal materials as yours?"
"Every year after harvesting the Panax notoginseng grown in my family, we have to take it to the town to sell it. It also depends on the quality. If it's a little bit bad, others won't accept it.
It all depends on the other person’s face, and the price you give us is not up to us, it’s up to the other person!”
When speaking, the old man's tone was obviously full of complaints.
But there is nothing they can do. After all, they are farmers who have no choice, and they have long been accustomed to swallowing their anger.
Lin Chuan was not thinking about this, but asked: "What about the annual receipt price?"
"The price is not very high. Anyway, you can make a little more money than those who grow corn, but it's only a few cents more. This is the case in all nearby villages!"
"Then do you know who the medicinal materials are sold to?" Lin Chuan asked.
"We didn't ask who they were selling to. Anyway, we collect the medicinal materials, dry them and sell them. I heard people say that people from big companies come to collect them. If they give us the money, we'll sell them!"
Lin Chuan nodded slightly.
Shenggu Group is really good at showing off, and they don't regard these farmers as human beings at all.
Moreover, there must be layers of skin between the person who collects the medicinal materials and their group.
This does give him a good opportunity.
After that, Lin Chuan went to other villages to look around, and basically there was no difference between what the old man said.
When I returned to the company, it was almost time to get off work.
Long Jiapeng happened to be discharged from the hospital today, and he kept calling Lin Chuan to have dinner at home.
It was impossible for Lin Chuan to go by himself, so he also brought Qin Mengying, Lin Wanyu, and Lin Xiaozhou to Long Jiapeng's residence.
The children naturally played inside, while the adults ate, drank and chatted outside.
Long Jiapeng, who was slightly drunk, said with a happy face: "I'm getting married now. I owe Wenmei this. I will make this wedding the most grand wedding in Hui City!"
Lin Chuan asked calmly: "Are you going to live here after you get married? You are as messy as a doghouse. I will introduce you to someone who specializes in decoration. You ask him to decorate this place for you.
It also looks like a wedding room, and I will redecorate it in another house in the future!"
Long Jiapeng obeyed Lin Chuan's words and felt that everything Lin Chuan said was reasonable, so he immediately nodded in agreement.
Lin Chuan also took the opportunity to get some business for Xiao Wen. The door opened, and the business will gradually increase in the future.
At this moment, there was a knock on the door. Zhou Wenmei opened the door and saw that it was Zhuang Jikui who was here.
Zhuang Jikui has always been supervising work in the coal mine. He does a very good job and is definitely a decent person.
Otherwise, Long Jiapeng wouldn't be able to have such trust.
Putting the gifts he bought on the cabinet, Zhuang Jikui smiled and said, "Mr. Lin is here too. I'm a little nervous when I see you!"
Long Jiapeng smiled disdainfully and said: "We are all our own people, why should you be nervous? I asked you to come earlier, but you only come now. You will be punished with three drinks!"
"Deserves punishment, deserves punishment!"
Zhuang Jikui poured himself three glasses of white wine and drank them all in one go, feeling very bold and happy.
Joking aside, Lin Chuan felt that Zhuang Jikui was also a useful person.
So Lin Chuan smiled and said: "Jikui, I have a job that I want to give you to do. Can you do it?"
Zhuang Jikui felt excited.
When Lin Chuan gave him a job, it was because he thought highly of him and it was also an opportunity to promote him.
There is no hesitation in going up the mountain of swords or going down into the sea of fire.
"Mr. Lin, you don't need to ask anymore, just tell me what the job is!"
"Tomorrow, find more people, the more the better, and go to all the rural areas where medicinal materials are grown around Shangdian Town to purchase medicinal materials!"
Everyone was stunned.
Why did you get medicinal materials again?
They can't see through Lin Chuan's thoughts at all now.
Long Jiapeng asked doubtfully: "Kuanzi, are you going to open a pharmaceutical factory or what? By the way, it's only early autumn and there's not a good harvest of medicinal materials. What medicinal materials are you going to buy now?"
Lin Chuan smiled calmly and said: "We only harvest when there is no good harvest. We call it early purchase. We can pay the farmers first, and then wait for the good harvest to get the medicinal materials.
I will ask someone to bring the current price of the medicinal materials to you tomorrow. When purchasing the medicinal materials, we must also sign the contract with the farmers, so that we can continue to purchase their medicinal materials in the future!"
Early acquisition?
This surprised everyone again.
They all thought Lin Chuan's idea was so strange.
Lin Chuan is absolutely sure that more than ten years later, this model has basically been promoted in many rural areas.
Farmers are now guaranteed to grow crops and are willing to do so.
But there is no need to explain these to everyone.
He just smiled and said: "When purchasing medicinal materials, you must have a good attitude, be sincere, be enthusiastic, and respect the farmers. As long as you purchase all the medicinal materials in Shangdian Town for me, the job will be considered wonderful!"
Zhuang Jikui was not someone who wanted to talk all he wanted in front of others, which was what Lin Chuan admired about him.
As long as the job is done well and Lin Chuan is satisfied, there is nothing else to say.
After eating, Zhuang Jikui immediately started looking for helpers, and early the next morning he followed the cash accountant sent to them by Lin Chuan and headed to Shangdian Town.