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Chapter 165 Businessman?

The villagers of Sijiaping are now counting on Canghai to negotiate the price of the Japanese, and of course the Japanese are also counting on Canghai to relieve themselves.

Unfortunately, Canghai is now like a turtle eating a weight and is determined to sell it at a high price. Matsuda Akio had no choice but to look at Canghai's melon fields, took a few photos, and left Sijiaping Village.

Soichiro Oda and Yangta Oshima directly found a hotel in the county town and stayed there, while Akio Matsuda went to the Demon City alone with a frustration.

The headquarters responded quickly. As soon as the report was made by Matsuda Akio, the company there scolded him. At the same time, a considerable amount of people were sent to replace Matsuda Akio's position and prepared to negotiate with Canghai.

As for Canghai, he arrived in the town the next day and handed the two watermelons to Wen Yidao, asking him to find someone to analyze the ingredients of the watermelons. At the same time, he asked Wen Yidao to find someone to play the role of the Billito breed to come and talk to the Japanese about autocratic charges.

As soon as things were arranged, Canghai returned to Sijiaping Village and lived a small life again.

Early in the morning of the morning, Canghai, Shi Wei and Ping'an took baskets to collect peaches. Other people's peaches had already been picked. Until now, only Canghai's peaches were still hanging on the trees. It was time to have to collect them, because if they didn't collect them, all the peaches on the trees would land.

While picking peaches, Shi Wei complained to Canghai: "We are late to harvest. Look at the peaches on the ground, there are not forty or fifty fruits under any tree, and they are all cheap chickens."

Canghai said disrespectfully: "There are only so many peaches on a tree now. If you hadn't urged me, I wouldn't have collected this year's peaches. Besides, what happened to feeding chickens? Isn't it your own chicken? It's not cheap, but not cheap for outsiders."

To be honest, the reason why Canghai does not collect peaches is not because there are few peaches, but the peaches on the trees are not in line with the taste of Canghai. The more than ten peach trees are all crispy peaches, and none of them produce that kind of peach. This makes Canghai, who has been in the Demon City for many years and is used to eating peaches, is a little blind.

"Anyway, you always make sense. This peach must be a hundred kilograms no matter how valuable it is, and no matter how much it is, it must be a few hundred yuan. If you don't collect it, you will feed the chickens. You can really do it. Why do you think there is too much money in your pocket?" Shi Wei said while picking peaches.

As soon as Shi Wei finished speaking, the voice of Liu Aifen's second grandmother came from the path behind her: "Oh, Haiwazi, Shi's sister, have you taken peaches too?"

"Yes, Second Grandma Fen, what are you doing?" Cang Hai heard the voice, turned around and walked two steps, and greeted Second Grandma Fen on the path.

Liu Aifen raised the basket in his hand: "Go and pick some corn on the cob, put it in the water tower later, and the company will want it tomorrow morning."

The company that Liu Aifen mentioned is Zhang Jiusheng's company. Zhang Jiusheng's son Xiaohu is Canghai's godson. Now the vegetables in the village are collected by his company. The villagers get up every morning to pick the vegetables and put them on the car. They can get the vegetables the next day. The price is good and it is refreshing to pay for them. So now the vegetables of the villagers are not sold to the town, but are sold to Zhang Jiusheng.

"It's not bad? How much money can you make in a month?" Cang Hai asked with a smile.

Canghai was about to continue talking to Mrs. Fen when he suddenly saw Shi Wei glaring at him, smiled and turned around to pick the fruit.

Liu Aifen said: "Haiwazi, you are a real person to do things. Today's food will be paid tomorrow. The old man and I can earn 200 yuan a day. In a month, we will get more than those working in the town. The old man and I thought that if the company collects more, we can call the child back to grow vegetables and save money from others."

"That's a good thing," Cang Hai said.

"That's not true! By the way, Haiwazi, what do you say about the Japanese? Have you negotiated watermelon? I said, Haiwazi, don't hold on to such a high price. A little lower. Anyway, you are also putting so many watermelons in the field. In a few months, the watermelon season will be over. I see where the price is more than ten or twenty, you can pay it," said Liu Aifen.

Canghai laughed at the ear: "My melons can't be sold so cheaply. To be honest, I would rather not sell them this year, but I wouldn't sell them cheaply. If they sell them cheaply this year, there will be no starting price next year."

After hearing this, Liu Aifen looked a little disappointed. She said a few words to Canghai and left with a basket of sweet corn on the cob.

Seeing Liu Aifen leaving, Shi Wei said to Canghai: "Everyone is looking forward to you selling the watermelon."

"I know, but before I figured it out, how could I feel at ease?" Cang Hai said calmly.

I used to think that I could just sell a 150-20-20-20 yuan, but now in this situation, Canghai feels that the price of 150-20 yuan does not meet the value of his watermelon.

Ping'an asked at this time: "Brother, what if the watermelon can't be sold? My grandfather, they have asked me many times, saying that when you have negotiated with the Japanese, they will be ready to plant some."

"Don't worry, you, Dahe, you can't sell watermelons if you can't sell. Wait until this year, everyone has a variety of kiwis. If you can't sell watermelons, we will sell kiwis," Canghai said.

Shi Wei nodded and said, "The fruits produced on your kiwi tree are indeed delicious, bigger and sweeter than those produced on the vine."

"By the way, second brother, when will the grapes in our house be picked? People from the company want to buy some grapes in our house?" Ping An remembered that in the morning, he met the people who transported vegetables, and one of them said he wanted to buy grapes.

Cang Hai smiled and said, "They don't think about it this year. It's hard for them to buy it in the future. I want to transport this grape to the Demon City to honor my godmother and teacher. There are only a few grapes in total, but it won't be sold for much money. I thought we can just digest them internally."

The grapes are almost the same now. The variety is a normal grape variety, and it has not been modified by space. However, it is a little larger and tastes no sour taste. People who have eaten it all praise it, which naturally attracted the attention of the workers who came to collect the vegetables and started to think of grapes.

Canghai calculated that this year's grapes must look more than 200 kilograms. There is no future in selling them, so I can only keep them for a few to eat.

There are not many peach trees, only about ten in total, and there are not many fruits. What’s more, Tietou is really a good job in work, especially when picking peaches, although they will put one in their mouth from time to time, compared to it, it is definitely more cost-effective than asking a special peach picker to come.

In an hour, when the sun was just getting hot, three baskets of peaches were collected. Canghai and Ping'an traveled back and forth three times and transported the baskets into the water tower to store them.

Not only peaches at home, but the grapes are ripe, but a few dates on the jujube trees can be eaten. At this time, the dates are not red dates, but green dates. Canghai is preparing to send a batch to the Demon City, so there can be no only peaches and grapes. Dates are also included. In addition to these, they also need to be matched with some vegetables grown in the garden.

Wen Yidao is going to the Demon City these two days, so Canghai asked him to take these things to the teacher and godmother.

The peaches were almost picked, and some too small fruits were left on the tree to feed the chickens. Cang Hai and Ping An put on a straw hat and picked up the bamboo pole to start making dates. As for Shi Wei and Tietou, they were responsible for picking dates on the ground.

Canghai was not ready to fight too much, so he only hit two small baskets, each of which looked almost twenty pounds.

Just as I called a small basket, Canghai's cell phone rang in his pocket, and took it out and put it directly in his ear: "Hey?"

"Hello! Is it Mr. Canghai Cang?"

A whispered Mandarin came from the phone, and Cang Hai frowned.

"Yes, who are you?"

"Hello, I am Asai Shintaro from XX Co., Ltd., I will replace Akio Matsuda..."

Before this person finished speaking, Canghai opened his mouth and asked, "What did Mr. Matsuda do?"

"Matsuda was transferred..."

As soon as Canghai understood, his bid was too frightened. Matsuda Akio became a scapegoat. He thought for a moment and said, "This matter starts with Mr. Matsuda Akio, and I only talk to him. As for other people, I'm sorry, I'm not interested!"

"Mr. Cang, Mr. Cang"

The person on the other end of the phone was stunned when he heard this, and then said twice, wanting to explain to Canghai, but unfortunately, Canghai hung up the phone directly.

Seeing Cang Hai put down the phone, Shi Wei smiled and said, "What? You are not happy if you have a more senior negotiator."

"It's not that I'm not happy, but I think this guy is pretty good. It's not like other Japanese people that make me look so annoying," Canghai said with a smile.

"What if they don't buy it?" Shi Wei said.

Cang Hai was immediately happy after hearing this: "Businessmen are always businessmen. As long as the things in my hands can bring benefits to them, they have to follow my temperament. As long as I am not too much, they have to endure it."

"Are you a businessman?" Shi Wei asked disdainfully.

Cang Hai laughed heartily: "It is because I am not that I don't take them seriously! Moreover, the result of Professor Zuo's side has not yet come out, so I'm not at a disadvantage when I talk to them now."

Shi Wei thought for a moment, then shook her head with a smile.

Canghai was smiling and catching dates. The Japanese were stunned. They didn't expect Canghai to throw out one directly and I only talked to Akio Matsuda, but they were not interested.

After putting down the phone, Mr. Asai jumped and scolded the words that Chinese people knew about five minutes. Unfortunately, he was angry. When he met Canghai, the Chinese thorn, this Asai had no choice but to deal with Canghai.

Asai had no choice but to use Canghai. Now there was a person who could use Canghai. He smiled and got a thick stack of paper. He looked and thought, and from time to time he tapped his knuckles on the desk, making a slight click.

Zhang Heng stood opposite the desk, looking at his boss with a respectful look. From Lu Yanzhi's face, Zhang Heng could see that his boss was very serious about the report sent back from the capital.

After another ten minutes, Lu Yanzhi said to Zhang Heng: "Tell me about it with Cang Hai and let him cooperate with the county's work this time..."

After hearing Lu Yanzhi's words, Zhang Heng opened his mouth and said, "There is no problem with cooperation, but Cang Hai is also a businessman, in terms of interests?"
Chapter completed!
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