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Chapter 139 I'm in charge of this matter!
"There is a big boa constrictor." Ding Yuan deliberately frightened them.

"Who would believe it?" Zhao Tingting stuck out her tongue, obviously not believing it at all.

Even the mature Yujie Pei Yue just smiled lightly and didn't take it seriously.

Ding Yuan felt a little helpless, what I said was the truth, why no one of you would believe it.

There is really a boa constrictor in this Taoyuan Cave!
Forget it if you don't believe it, he has no choice but to turn around and walk back.

He planned to go to several nearby villages to see the hawthorns and persimmons that the villagers talked about, and if conditions allowed, he would help them.

I drove directly to Lijia Village next door, and there were more than a dozen middle-aged people gathered at the entrance of the village.

The villagers were dumbfounded when they saw the big Mercedes-Benz G.

Although they don't know cars, they can still tell what kind of car is a good car.

"Where is this car from?"

"Could it be that the previous boss is back?"

"Go, go up and have a look."

Ding Yuan had just arrived at the entrance of the village, before entering the village, the car was surrounded by people.

Look at it like this, don't even think about moving a step.

Not to mention walking forward, even the back of the car was blocked by people.

This means that I can't escape.

Ding Yuan sighed with emotion, opened the car door and got out of the car.

Seeing that it was a young man, the villagers couldn't help but feel disappointed, thinking that the previous boss had returned.

However, some people did not give up and asked, "Are you from a food company?"

Ding Yuan was taken aback, then shook his head.

What food company, I also pay the drug company.

Oh, no, I only have one agricultural planting company.

"Ah!" The villagers sighed when they saw him shaking their heads.

How can a good company go bankrupt when it goes bankrupt? You have made us peasants miserable.

Now the fruits of dozens of acres of land are hanging on the trees and cannot be sold, and they will fall automatically in a few days.

Isn't this a smashing hand? I have been busy for so many days throughout the year just for this day, but now it is fine.

Almost all the villagers in the village held back their grievances, either because they complained about the previous food company, or because they felt aggrieved.

Seeing this, Ding Yuan probably knew what was going on, and the people in the village didn't lie to him.

It can even be said that the situation in several villages is more serious than what I have heard.

At this time, a villager who had been silent for a while suddenly seemed to think of something: "Are you from Dingjia Village?"

Yo?
When Ding Yuan saw someone recognized him, he nodded of course: "My name is Ding Yuan, and I'm from Dingjia Village."

As soon as these words were uttered, more than a dozen villagers in Lijia Village were dumbfounded.

"Is that Ding Yuan who sells two hundred watermelons a catty?"

"Ding Yuan encased in a mountain?"

Apparently, these people had also heard of many of his deeds.

Whoops?

Ding Yuan is so happy, he didn't expect to be so famous, is it really people afraid of being famous, why are they afraid of being strong?

"You should be talking about me."

No matter how happy you are in your heart, you still have to behave calmly and calmly.

A man with a strong chest without changing his face, this is the demeanor of a man!
The ethos of Lingyuan Mountain has always been like this.

Both Dahua and Ding Yuan behaved very low-key when they were away from home, but if you offend me, then you will be embarrassed.

The villagers were all stunned. This kid must have acted too calmly.

Incredible.

This son is extraordinary!

Everyone present had this thought in their hearts, and they seemed to see a glimmer of light.

"Then why are you here this time?" The person who revealed his identity at the beginning asked a key question.

Ding Yuan didn't hesitate, and said directly: "I heard that you have encountered some difficulties, I see if I can help you."

Hearing this sentence, the villagers were relieved, and everyone's face was filled with surprise for a while.

"If you can help, feel free to tell me what you need to do in the future, we will have nothing to say."

"Yes, we all listen to you!"

"As long as you can help me sell the hawthorn, you can say anything!"

The villagers were very generous and patted their chests to promise.

There is nothing to say about this attitude, Ding Yuan is very satisfied.

"But I want to see the goods first."

Of course, the villagers naturally have no problem.

Led by a dozen villagers, Ding Yuan came to the hawthorn field.

The color is good, although it is not too big, but it is not too small, and it can be regarded as the top among ordinary hawthorns.

He casually picked a red hawthorn, put it in his mouth and took a bite.

Very noodle, but there is a faint sour taste.

This is not a big problem, isn't there still the source of life?

After looking at several acres of land along the way, Ding Yuan was relieved that it was almost the same situation.

Then he came to the persimmon field again.

The big yellow persimmons can make people feel the atmosphere of late autumn at a glance.

This kind of persimmon is sweet persimmon, the kind that can be eaten directly from the tree, and it is also relatively large.

"Not bad." Ding Yuan took a sip, wondering if it's because of their rich experience, it's not easy to grow ordinary persimmons like this.

Therefore, his requirements are not too high, as long as the taste is acceptable and the appearance is slightly noticeable, it will be fine.

He was not in a hurry to express his opinion, but chatted with the villagers.

Talking about the harvest, talking about the livestock at home, these are topics of interest to rural people, plus a dozen or so people are more talkative, and they quickly become friends.

When Ding Yuan saw it, his goal was achieved.

Resolutely throw out the topic: "How much did the food company charge in the past?"

"Hawthorn five yuan, persimmon four!" An honest villager replied immediately.

Ding Yuan glanced at him, yes, this awareness is okay.

The market price of hawthorn is about [-] yuan a catty, while the price of persimmon is [-] yuan, which means that the price given by the food company is far lower than the market price.

But for the sake of large-scale wholesale, the villagers didn't care about it. After all, they did earn money from the company's large-scale acquisition at the beginning.

"Then follow the price of previous years." Ding Yuan waved his hand, there is still a lot of room for manipulation in this price.

With the irrigation of the source of life, it is not difficult to sell it for a few hundred yuan a catty, so there is no need for him to deduct money from the villagers.

When the villagers heard it, they were overjoyed.

They were all prepared for a tearful sale, but they didn't expect Ding Yuan to say that it was the price of previous years. How is this not surprising?
How not surprising?
At this time, they felt that Ding Yuan was a living Bodhisattva sent from heaven.

Save the suffering, save the suffering, be merciful!
Seeing their appearance, Ding Yuan was almost on his knees.

"Don't be so polite." On the contrary, Ding Yuan was quite embarrassed, since he was from a fellow villager, why should he be so polite.

In fact, I am the land lord of this country, if you have time, please go and burn some incense for me.

He thought silently in his heart.

(End of this chapter)