After two days of cooking in my uncle's shop, Miss Qin's birthday is coming.
The eldest lady's twenty-second birthday dinner was a bit hasty. Although it was the weekend, Mother Qin simply stir-fried four side dishes and cooked a bowl of noodles for the eldest lady.
However, the birthday boy seems to just follow this routine and happily enjoy the warm family dinner.
After eating the birthday cake, Zhou Yan chatted with Lao Qin for a while. Seeing that it was getting late, he said goodbye and left. When he stood up, Zhou Yan quietly winked at Qin Ruoshu.
The eldest lady understood and stood up with a smile: "I'll see Zhou Yan off!"
After they got downstairs, Qin Ruoshu grabbed Zhou Yan's clothes: "Why did you call me out? Is there anything else you can't do?"
"Of course!" Zhou Yan smiled, took out a small, flat box from his pocket, and handed it over.
"This is too perfunctory, giving a gift without even a ribbon..."
Despite this, the eldest lady opened the box happily and found a silver round cake inside.
"Is this a car key?" Qin Ruoshu was not sure about the purpose of the silver cake. He only judged from the pattern on the round cake that it might be a car key.
Zhou Yan nodded mysteriously.
"Aren't these too extravagant, using silver as a key?" Miss Qin couldn't help but be speechless, "Or is it a different key for you?"
"This is the original key," Zhou Yan smiled, "It's just that the car is stored in the villa in Wanhua. We have to wait until school starts in the fall before we can see the car."
The eldest lady's eyes rolled: "Do you have any photos?"
"This can have..."
After celebrating his girlfriend's birthday, Zhou Yan drove back to his hometown in the countryside the next day.
After entering the village, when he walked to the entrance of the village committee compound, he found many foreign vehicles parked in the yard. Zhou Yan didn't pay attention. When he got home, he found that his father and mother were not at home.
Only then did Zhou Yan remember that the blueberries planted after the Spring Festival in the village were in season for picking.
I took out my cell phone and called my parents.
After a few busy signals, his father's voice came from the phone. It was full of impatience, which made Zhou Yan feel a little worried: "You are back so soon, why don't you stay in the city for a few more days?"
After a while, Father Zhou felt something was wrong and asked: "Son, do you have the key to your home?"
Zhou Yan felt warm in his heart, but before he could react, his father said something heartbreaking: "I guess I didn't give it to you. Come directly to Nanshan. Your aunt is here..."
After hanging up the phone, Zhou Yan got in the car and rushed to the blueberry garden in Nanshan.
When Zhou Yan arrived, he discovered that the blueberry garden that his father usually described on the phone covered dozens of hectares, with dense blue and purple colors amidst the green hills and fields.
On the edge of the blueberry field, on the flat land near the irrigation reservoir, a special trading venue has been opened. The purchasing staff of Anxin Mall have set up their positions to purchase goods on site and settle the payment.
Next to it, there are cold chain trucks parked one after another, and next to them, a large group of villagers who need to be trained are busy selecting, packaging blueberries, and then loading them into the trucks.
After getting off the car, Zhou Yan glanced at the purchasing team at Anxin Mall and found a familiar figure, so he quietly walked over.
"Old Chu, you have become the number one, why do you still need to take action personally?"
Chu Wenshan, general manager of Anxin Mall, whom Zhou Yan called Lao Chu, rolled his eyes: Don't you still know why I'm here?
Zhou Yan curled his lips and continued to ask: "Is the harvest okay this year?"
"It's not bad, the maturity period is one month," Chu Wenshan glanced at the buyer who was weighing, "Each acre of land can harvest one hundred to one hundred and fifty kilograms a day, and our average purchase price is around twenty-five.
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"That's okay..." Zhou Yan nodded.
"Dr. Zhou, I heard that your family has planted five or six acres of land, so you will be very busy..." Chu Wenshan smiled with his face filled with gloating.
Zhou Yan could only laugh twice to cover up his embarrassment...
While the two were chatting, a woman in work clothes from a small team that was inspecting the acquisition site was stunned for a moment when she saw Zhou Yan's figure, and then walked over...
"Zhou Yan?"
Zhou Yan was a little surprised when he saw Qin Ning coming over: "Cousin, why didn't you say anything when you came to our place?"
"I didn't know, our boss has no destination..." Qin Ning pouted with a wry smile on her face, but her eyes kept wandering around Chu Wenshan's body, "Brother-in-law, this..."
Zhou Yan winked at Chu Wenshan.
"General Manager of Anxin Mall, Chu Wenshan!" Chu Wenshan smiled politely, took out his business card holder from his pocket, pulled out a famous mountain and handed it over.
The pie fell from the sky and knocked Qin Ning unconscious.
After the Xinghan Group caused trouble in Dongyang, the relationship between the city government and the Xinghan Group became very delicate. Moreover, Anxin Mall, a subsidiary of the Xinghan Group, was not very interested in dealing with the government. It was just that General Manager Zheng Yun and Dongyang
The city government signs a letter of intent to assist farmers and that's it.
After May Day, Xinghan Group became a hot topic across the country due to the problem of domestic chips; and Chu Wenshan, the newly appointed general manager of Anxin Mall, was so low-key that it gave officials of all sizes in the Municipal Agriculture Bureau a headache...
Even Qin Ning did not expect that a group of people who had been watching for a long time did not realize that Chu Wenshan was there...
After getting the business card, Qin Ning rolled her eyes and smiled honestly: "Mr. Chu, our leader would like to invite you to have a casual meal at noon!"
Chu Wenshan looked back at Zhou Yan and smiled slightly: "Is there a chef in Qingya Town who is better than our Director Jay?"
Qin Ning's face suddenly became very embarrassed: "This..."
"Just kidding..." Chu Wenshan glanced at the village party secretary Zhou Tong who was supervising the work not far away, "When I came here in the morning, the village secretary Zhou had already ordered lunch in the town, how about we come together?"
"Okay then..." Qin Ning took the business card and returned to her boss.
"Xiao Qin, do you have any acquaintances here?" The person who spoke was Qin Ning's immediate boss, the chief of the marketing and information department.
The section chief is not very old and has no airs. He usually laughs and laughs with his subordinates.
"Section Chief, I said I have an acquaintance, do you believe it?" Qin Ning smiled and handed over the business card Chu Wenshan gave him, "Here..."
When the section chief saw Chu Wenshan's business card, he was dumbfounded: "Where did you get this thing?"
"Given by Chu Wenshan!"
The section chief was stunned for a moment and looked up at Chu Wenshan who was chatting with Zhou Yan not far away: "Don't tell me that your acquaintance is Chu Wenshan?!"
"The guy next to Chu Wenshan is my cousin's boyfriend, who is already talking about marriage..." Qin Ning smiled and patted the section chief on the shoulder, "I invited Chu Wenshan to have dinner with me just now, guess what...
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"Sister Qin, please stop showing off!"
Qin Ning chuckled: "Mr. Chu said that the village party secretary here has made an appointment, and we can get together..."
When Qin Ning spoke, he did not deliberately lower his voice, so the leaders around him could hear clearly...
However, what Qin Ning didn't expect was that after a discussion among the leaders, the task of dealing with the village fell to her, a pony boy.
"Brother-in-law, who is the secretary of your village?"
Zhou Yan stretched out his hand and waved to Zhou Tong: "Third brother..."
"Brother, I'm back..." Although Zhou Tong's forehead was covered with beads of sweat, the excitement on his face could not be concealed.
"This is Xiao Qin's cousin, Qin Ning from the Market and Information Section of the Municipal Agriculture Bureau. She said she has something to do with you..."