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Boss Wang wanted to leave but couldn't. A drop of cold sweat quietly flowed from his forehead. He was filled with hatred. He gritted his teeth and took out the money from his pocket and said, "One hundred and sixty-three yuan, right? Okay, I gave you the money. This money is nothing to me. I didn¡¯t expect this just now. It¡¯s not that I don¡¯t want to pay you after eating. I have to make this clear to you.¡±
After receiving the money, the villagers immediately said with smiles: "Oh, Boss Wang, you are so cheerful. If you still want to eat watermelons, you are welcome to come to our fields and pick as you like. Throw out as many as you like." We country people don¡¯t have much knowledge, Boss Wang, please don¡¯t be offended.¡±
Seeing him pay so decisively, Feng Yimin felt a little unsure. However, his doubts still persisted, so he walked back and said with a smile: "Fellows, Boss Wang is a big boss from the south. I have seen him before. The world will definitely not care about us country folk, Boss Wang, then let¡¯s go to the village and have a chat?¡±
Boss Wang was filled with hatred. He thought that he could not bear to let go of his children and could not trap the wolf. He had also spent money, but he could not just run back in despair. Fortunately, he brought more money when he went out today, otherwise things would not go well today. Well, his uncle was right, the people in Taoyuan Village are all cheap, look at how he dealt with them ruthlessly, thinking like this, a fake smile appeared on his face, he walked up and grabbed Feng Yimin's arm and said : "Village Chief Feng, where is the brigade in your village? What do you want to talk to me about?"
"Hahaha, just come with me. You came all the way from the south, so we have to treat you well. Follow me to the brigade." Feng Yimin and Zhang Guangming held Boss Wang on the left and right. , and just invited him to the village brigade.
The reception he mentioned was just to pour a glass of boiled water for Boss Wang, and then he sat down and cooperated with Zhang Guangming's words. Unexpectedly, Boss Wang's words were quite serious, although his clothes and accent didn't match. He also gave a reasonable explanation and complained that he should keep a low profile when going out. His tone of voice was also very loud. Businesses worth tens of thousands of dollars were nothing to him. Could he really be a big boss? Can't?
Feng Yimin always felt that something was wrong, so he said a little worriedly: "Boss Wang, do you have a letter of introduction with you? Take it out and register it with our village. I have no other intention. This is a routine procedure."
Boss Wang calmly took out the letter of introduction and complained to him: "I am a businessman. I travel around every day. I can't do it without a letter of introduction. But the people on the street are not willing to see that I don't have a serious job." Open it for me. I begged my grandma and grandpa for this. We deal with so much money every day and we are stuck with a letter of introduction. It¡¯s so damn frustrating.¡±
Feng Yimin read the letter of introduction carefully. It turned out that Boss Wang's real name was Wang Songmu, which was a strange name. He registered according to the letter of introduction, and then said tentatively: "Boss Wang, I remember that there are so many watermelons in the south. , the price is even cheaper than here, since you are from the south, why don¡¯t you ship it from the south?¡±
Boss Wang had already thought of the reason, and he said it succinctly: "Oh, Village Chief Feng, you don't know, the gas cost of coming here is very expensive. I drove several cars here, and the gas cost is not enough to compensate. I also heard that selling watermelons in your village is very affordable, so I thought of buying it from you, which would save me the trouble of running back and forth."
Feng Yimin immediately clapped his hands and said very excitedly: "This is a good thing. Our Taoyuan Village welcomes big bosses like Boss Wang the most. I heard that Boss Wang wants to purchase 10,000 watermelons this time, right? I don't know how much you want." How to calculate it?"
"Well," Boss Wang scratched his hair in embarrassment and said with a smile: "Village Chief Feng, let me tell you the truth, I really like the watermelons in your village, and I also inquired about the price in advance. Fifty cents a pound, right? Don¡¯t worry, the price I gave is definitely higher than this, but I have a strange problem. I don¡¯t like dealing with village cadres. I have been cheated by others before, but now that I think about it, I still don¡¯t like it. I'm a little scared. Besides, with the reform and opening up now, they should be able to decide on the watermelons of the villagers. I'll discuss it with them tomorrow. If it works, it won't work. If we do business, it's better for everyone to make money. dont you agree?"
Feng Yimin secretly thought to himself that Boss Wang was quite talkative and could stop him in just a few words. It would be a bit embarrassing if he asked about the price again. It was hard to force him to do anything before things were clear. What if? They are really big bosses, and it offends people so much.
He and Zhang Guangming exchanged glances with each other, then stood up and sent Boss Wang out of the team, watching him walk towards the watermelon field.
The next morning, Feng Yimin walked out of the house and was about to go to school.; Another day passed, the villagers all got up early and went to work in the fields. They picked the ripe watermelons and moved them to the entrance of the village. Every household piled up into a hill, and they stood there looking forward to it. It didn't take long , they saw several blue Jiefang vehicles coming over from the other end of the mountain road, honking their horns and driving all the way to the intersection of the mountain road.
The villagers cheered one by one. This must be the car that Boss Wang was talking about. He really did not lie to the people in their village. One, two, three, four, there are four Jiefangs. These cars alone are worth money. Such a big boss would definitely not cheat their villagers' money.
The car stopped. Boss Wang opened the door and jumped out. The other drivers did not get out of the car and sat firmly in the cab.
The cadres in the village are very worried about this matter, and they still have to come and check the villagers carefully, otherwise they will also be responsible if something goes wrong.
Feng Yimin took the ID handed over by Boss Wang and exchanged it with several cadres. Several driver's licenses were small red-covered books. They couldn't deceive anyone. They returned them after reading them. Boss Wang's car license is just four pieces of paper. The model and license plate of the car are marked on them, and there are red official seals stamped on the bottom. They must be genuine. Is this man named Wang really not a liar?
Boss Wang waited for them all to finish reading, then he grinned and said proudly: "You have all seen it, I said that I am the most honest person in business, so these four vehicle licenses will be given to your village. I have contacted the watermelon buyers over there. When I finish selling the watermelons, I will come back tomorrow to get the certificate and pay back the money. You should be relieved, right? Can I transport these watermelons? "
Boss Wang was about to go crazy with joy. These idiots, even the village cadres, were idiots. They would have never thought that his documents were all fake. He asked someone to write the letter of introduction and the car license, and he also had the seal. He asked someone to help him carve it. Even his real name was not Wang Songmu, but Wang Goucheng. Hehe, he just moved his fingers and deceived all the watermelons. Later, he would transport them to the next province to sell them. He can earn hundreds of thousands by changing hands! If it weren't for his uncle Niu Xingsheng, would he have such an opportunity to make money? Ha ha.
Thinking of this, Boss Wang's breathing became hot. He waved his arms and began to greet: "Fellows, my ID has been deposited with you. If you can trust me, Mr. Wang, help me get all the watermelons now." Move the car, sell it sooner and you can get money sooner."
The villagers were already convinced in their hearts. They just said that this deal was reliable. Didn't you see that several cadres in the village were speechless? Thinking about the money they were about to get, they all worked very hard to move it. watermelon.
The villagers were carrying watermelons at the entrance of the village. Mrs. Feng stood at the door of the canteen with Mengmeng in her arms and watched. Suddenly, she heard the little granddaughter in her arms say: "Bad guy."
Mrs. Feng lowered her head to look at her, "Mengmeng, what are you talking about? Who is the bad guy?"
The cute little hand pointed in the direction of the car and said: "They are bad."
" These words made Mrs. Feng couldn't help but nod. She had actually seen something was wrong for a long time. Her old man also said the same. Her eldest son was the only one who was still worried about him, but who in the village felt sorry for him? They even suspected that he was greedy for the benefits last time. He was so kind-hearted that he acted like a donkey. She said that fools should live a harder life and let them wake up after being deceived. Only then will they know who is targeting them. Well, who treats them badly. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com