leisurely country

Chapter 115 Comparable to a Five-Star Hotel

When Wang Ming learned that the mountain in front of him cost less than 10 yuan a year, he was completely shocked.

"The main reason is that I don't need [-] to take it down."

Ding Yuan waved his hand, with a meaning that everyone understands.

He understood immediately.

This guy Ding Yuan has a solid background, if other people want to take over this mountain, there is no one who can't take it down with millions of dollars, right?

Now, the way he looks at Ding Yuan is a little different.

I used to think that he was just a farmer with better planting skills, but it seems that I was wrong.

Ding Yuan didn't care about his guesses.

It is to make you unable to see through me, to be a mysterious man.

So you dare to mention to me about growing watermelons on the mountain?

Wang Ming really didn't dare to mention it.

This can't be offended, can't be offended.

"Let's go, Uncle Wang, don't stand still, go up the mountain!"

"Good wine and good meat to entertain you!"

Ding Yuan waved his hand and climbed the mountain first.

Wang Ming, who was following behind, always felt like he had entered a den of thieves...

When he saw the sign standing at the foot of the mountain, his eyes lit up.

"Lingyuan Mountain, what a name!"

"The mountain is not high, but there are fairies and spirits, and there is water at the foot of the mountain, which happens to be the origin of the word, and it matches your reputation."

He blurted out and praised again and again.

When Ding Yuan heard it, he immediately admired it.

Cultural people are different, they export one set of things.

And it's just a glance to see through the purpose of choosing the name.

"I don't know which master this is from?"

He didn't want to say anything at first, but he couldn't help it, Wang Ming insisted on coming up to ask by himself.

Alas, another day of being forced to pretend!
"It's my name." He chuckled.

The aura came out all at once.

Wang Ming was stunned for a moment, and when he looked at Ding Yuan again, he felt that his whole body was filled with a decent aura.

It seems to be surrounded by literary spirit, and the poems and articles are all in it.

It's really like a Wenqu star descending to earth.

If Ding Yuan knew what he was thinking, he would probably sing a bold song on the spot.

"what is that?"

Wang Ming, who was planning to go up the mountain here, suddenly saw a bunch of green plants.

No, it should be said to be a green plant.

It seems to be the melon seedling of some kind of plant.

Ding Yuan glanced at it, didn't pay attention, and replied casually: "That's potatoes."

Wang Ming was even more surprised, the potatoes grow so lush?
No, I have to go and have a look.

So he walked over there.

Ding Yuan didn't stop him either, you can watch it if you want.

When I came closer, I found that they were really potatoes, but these potatoes seemed a little different...

A lot of potatoes are exposed because they are so big that they are exposed to the soil.

This luster is unusual at first glance, it is extremely bright, as if it is shining.

And each potato must weigh four or five catties.

Compared with ordinary potatoes, it is simply a top two.

"Genko, what kind of potato is this?"

He couldn't help asking curiously.

When Ding Yuan heard it, this was another chance to pretend.

Saying it scares you to death.

"This is a potato that is not available in the market. I discovered it. I call it a golden potato."

He was really calmly narrating a fact.

But to Wang Ming's ears, it sounded like spring thunder.

Is there any on the market?
Discovered by yourself?
Are you trying to say you invented it yourself?
What the hell can I say, the cow batch is over.

"The potatoes really look like gold."

Looking at the luster of the potatoes, don't tell me, it really looks like gold, he couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

"Let's go, this is nothing, there are many good things on the mountain."

Ding Yuan said something with a smile, and continued to lead the way.

Hearing these words, Wang Ming was shocked.

I just felt my heart tremble.

What does it mean that there are many good things on the mountain?
What do you mean this is nothing?

It's nothing to invent such an awesome potato by yourself. Do you think your uncle Wang has a bad brain?

Although the golden potatoes are powerful, they don't need them in the hotel.

Potatoes are not fruit, the hotel is currently only short of fruit.

Then, he followed Ding Yuan and continued to walk upwards.

The pure natural and pollution-free green lawn covers the top of the mountain.

A straight asphalt road leads from the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain.

A series of terraced fields on half a mountain.

He had a feeling in his heart, this is a golden mountain!

Every inch and every penny of this is built with money.

What is not Jinshan?
Among other things, just this asphalt road, there is no one that cannot be built for 10,000+.

Aware of his shocked mood, Ding Yuan sighed helplessly.

Can you stop acting like you haven't seen the world?
"Uncle Wang, don't be too surprised."

He turned around and said something with a smile.

This is called hatred in Wang Ming's heart, can I not be surprised.

"I feel that your mountain will be as expensive as our hotel."

He smiled wryly and said.

He has always been very proud to be the general manager of a five-star hotel.

Until I met Ding Yuan, and then came to his mountain.

Seems like [-] star hotels suddenly aren't that great...

Ding Yuan smiled, because this sentence was too much.

"It's not that exaggerated."

In fact, what Ding Yuan wants to say is, don’t rush to be surprised, go to the top of the mountain first, because you may be even more surprised then.

The two continued to walk up.

"What grows in those terraced fields?"

Some of the terraced fields on the half-mountain are planted and some are not, which can be distinguished at a glance.

"These below are tomatoes."

Ding Yuan took a look and said casually.

tomato?
This is a good thing, this thing can be eaten raw!
"How about selling it to me?"

Wang Ming asked eagerly.

Looking at him like that, it seems that if Ding Yuan doesn't agree, he can come up and grab it.

"This really doesn't work." Ding Yuan smiled wryly.

Wang Ming complained: "Why, look down on your Uncle Wang?"

"That's not it, it's just that I've agreed to sell it to someone else."

Ding Yuan scratched his head with a simple and honest face.

I have already promised to sell it to others, you can't make me go back on my word.

When Wang Ming heard this, he quit immediately: "Whoever sold it to, I will offer a higher price!"

This is very bold and unrestrained, as if I swear I will not be a human being if I don't take it down.

"It's not a matter of money or not, and it's not a sale..."

Ding Yuan hesitated for a moment, but still told the truth.

"It's just that I signed a cooperation project with someone. I produce tomatoes and they are in charge of processing."

Cooperation?

When Wang Ming heard this, he was immediately unhappy.

"You come to me, can't we cooperate well?"

Ding Yuan looked up at the sky, this is really not good.

Telling who the other person is can scare you to death.

But Wang Ming didn't know what was going on, so he broke the casserole and asked, "Who are you working with? I'll figure it out!"

Looking at the way he patted his chest, he seemed to have a plan in mind.

Then the next moment, he wilted.

"Changbaishan Pharmaceutical Group..." Ding Yuan slowly said the name of a company.

"Changbaishan Pharmaceutical Group?!"

(End of this chapter)