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Twelve Han Zhongxing (1)

Hanzhong City is 120 kilometers away from Pingzhou City. In fact, the actual distance is still close, but the mountain road is winding and there is no expressway, so when the two got off the bus, it was almost 12 noon.

Lu Nan knew that there were at least ten high-end hotels in Hanzhong City. Jiwei shrimp produced two kinds of shrimps a year. Due to lack of experience, the shrimp production of his own family was about 2,000 kilograms per mu, and 30 mu was 60,000 kilograms.

Li Yang proposed a fishing method as a wheel-catching method. This benefit is that the seedlings can be released as they are caught, and the wheel-catching method can supply the market for a long time and maintain stable and orderly sales, which is conducive to establishing a long-term supply and demand relationship with buyers. Through calculations, shrimp mansions can produce more than 130 kilograms of live shrimp every day.

Lu Nan had an idea in mind and led his father out of the station and hired a taxi.

"Go to the Hanzhong Hotel!"

The driver looked at the two of them through the rearview mirror. Although he was suspicious, he didn't say anything nonsense. The farmers also wanted to go to the big hotel?

Hanzhong Hotel, located on Hanfu Road, is the only five-star hotel in Hanzhong City and the entire Hanzhong area. It is also a designated reception hotel for the Hanzhong Municipal Party Committee and Municipal Government.

The magnificent Hanzhong Hotel was intimidating at first glance. Lu Dafu got out of the car and looked at the glittering hotel signs and high-end luxury cars parked in front of the door, as well as doormen wearing straight uniforms, and legs began to become weak.

"Dad, don't be afraid. We are talking about business, let alone we still have money!"

Lu Nan held Lu Dafu's big hand and walked steadily towards the hotel gate.

The servant glanced at Lu Dafu. He had a cheap suit, a rustic hairstyle, and a honest and reserved face. He gave him a "farmer" appraisal seal in just one second.

He stepped forward politely, bowed slightly, and said, "I'm sorry, sir, what's wrong?"

The doorman seemed to have blocked the door unintentionally, and he was polite, but Lu Dafu was not a fool, so he could naturally see the contempt and even disgust hidden in his eyes.

I opened my mouth, but my mind was blank and I didn't know what to say.

"We want to find the head of your logistics and procurement department." Lu Nan raised his head, looked at the doorman with bright eyes, and answered neither humbly nor arrogantly.

"You?" The servant of the door glanced at Lu Nan quickly and smiled: "I'm sorry, he is not here. What's the point of serving him?"

"We want to sell shrimps." Lu Dafu suddenly said, his face turned red. Because he saw a chill in his son's eyes. Although he was not looking at him, he knew that he might not have spoken.

"Sorry, our hotel has a fixed supplier..." The man's face no longer had the professional politeness he had just now. He straightened his body and stretched his hands straight, obviously trying to drive them away.

Although Lu Dafu had a habit of looking up to the people in the city, this did not mean that he had no temper. When he saw the servant pushing him, his face turned red and shouted: "What are you doing? We are here to sell shrimps!"

"Please don't interfere with our normal business, thank you!" The doorman reached out to stop Lu Dafu and pushed him down the steps, ignoring Lu Dafu's words at all.

Lu Dafu did not dare to move, but he was very strong and pulled the doorman's arm to push it back. The two of them became a fuss.

"Stop!" Seeing that the two of them were about to fight, Lu Nan thought that the temperature was almost the same, so he stood by and shouted suddenly.

Lu Dafu was convinced of his son and immediately let go. The servant of the door was still holding his arm, but he no longer pushed out. Looking at Lu Nan, he was a little confused about what was going on.

"You are dereliction of duty!" Lu Nan looked cold and tried to make himself look more mature, but such efforts were obviously failed. The doorman was stunned for a moment, and looked at Lu Nan, who was not as tall as his chest as if he had seen a miracle, and subconsciously asked: "What?"

"You are dereliction of duty!" Lu Nan's voice increased, pointing at the doorman and said in a stern manner: "You are just a waiter, you have no right and no right to deal with other hotel businesses. The correct way you should be to contact the hotel office immediately, or directly contact the head of the logistics and procurement department to report the situation, and they will decide whether to talk to us."

The doorman suddenly became confused. He could understand every word the child said, and the meaning was not ambiguity, but he never believed it. These principles actually came from the mouth of this child who had not even broken breasts.

At this moment, a young woman in a light gray professional attire walked out of the hotel's revolving door. She looked at Lu Dafu and his son indifferently. Her face was as deep as water, her eyebrows were slightly frowned, and she asked the doorman in a low voice: "What's going on?"

The doorman was so scared that he was about to fly away, and immediately stood up and said, "Mr. Xiao, these two people want to meet with the logistics and procurement department manager... They said they wanted to sell shrimps."

Mr. Xiao's eyes froze and he looked at Lu Nan with interesting interest. His delicate and delicate face gradually showed a look of surprise: "Children, did you say what you said just now?"

Lu Nan almost rolled her eyes and thought to herself, didn’t you hear clearly in the door just now?

"Yes, aunt."

Mr. Xiao smiled and was about to speak when two Audis approached.

"Beep, beep!" The driver honked the horn and stopped. A young man jumped out of the previous car, held a briefcase and quickly walked to the next car, and opened the door.

A man in his early thirties got out of the car, looked up and saw Mr. Xiao, and laughed: "Xiaoqing, you have made progress. I know you are welcomed by the door."

"Go, I'm not welcome you!" Mr. Xiao whispered to the doorman: "Take them to my office and wait for me first."

He smiled and went up to him, held the man's arm, and whispered intimately: "Brother, why didn't you call me?"

"There is a temporary dinner party." The man rubbed Mr. Xiao's head and looked at him with great love: "I'm fine tonight. Come and have a meal and accompany your sister-in-law. She misses you too."

"Um."

Lu Nan silently looked at the license plate and car No. 5.

The doorman respectfully led the two to the general manager's office on the top floor of the hotel. After the general manager's secretary took over, he made two cups of tea and politely withdrew.

The general manager's office is nearly 200 square meters, and the decoration is elegant and luxurious, and a rich spirit comes to him. What kind of venue has never been seen before? Naturally, it is safe. Lu Dafu is like sitting on pins and needles, stepping on the thick carpet, and his feet are not sure where to put them. Although the air conditioner is sufficient indoors, he feels that the vest has begun to sweat.

"Dad, relax. We are not inferior to others. This is just a business deal. There are even bigger and bigger businesses to negotiate in the future." Lu Nan held his father's hand and said seriously: "Dad, everyone is equal. You will have such an office in the future, and it will even be bigger!"

His son's words magically calmed Lu Dafu's heart. He felt the temperature and power from his small hands in his palm, and for a moment, he felt a surging blood.

My son, so good, so good!

The door was gently pushed open, and Mr. Xiao flashed in and said apologetically: "I'm sorry, I've let you wait for a long time."

"It's okay, aunt."

Mr. Xiao is not used to dealing with such children, but Lu Dafu's dizziness has always been so dizzy that she has to confirm in her heart that the child in front of her is the leader in business negotiations.

After communicating the names, Lu Dafu took out a letter of introduction and more than a dozen shrimp farm environments from his bag, as well as photos of adult live shrimps, under the prompt of his son.
Chapter completed!
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