After 30 years of afforestation, I became a star with one punch

Chapter 26 Baishihe Forest Farm
"How can you sell the forest farm!?"

"Second Uncle, why didn't he tell me about this at all!?"

"And dad, second uncle didn't say anything, why didn't dad mention it when he called two days ago?"

"Didn't Dad know?!"

"No, probably not! He is an old man in the forest farm, and he knows everything about the forest farm!"

"What's more, it's such a big deal to sell the forest farm!"

Xie Qingmiao muttered to herself, looking unacceptable.

Wang Zhi glanced at Xie Qingmiao, but did not answer.

He didn't know the twists and turns inside, so naturally he couldn't say anything.

After mumbling for a while, Xie Qingmiao fell silent.

But obviously, Wang Zhi could see that her heart was on fire.

In the blink of an eye, more than two hours passed, and the bus arrived at the station.

As soon as Wang Zhi stood up, Xie Qingmiao couldn't wait to get out of the car and disappeared in a flash.

Wang Zhi shook his head, not paying attention.

"Brother, where are you going? Can you take a car?"

Wang Zhi just got out of the car, and within a few steps, a middle-aged man with dark and yellow skin came up to him.

"How much is it to go to Baishihe Forest Farm?" Wang Zhi asked.

"Twenty!" The middle-aged man stretched out two fingers.

"It's too expensive. How about ten yuan?" Wang Zhi chose to bargain.

"No! Ten yuan is too little, not enough for gas, and 20 yuan is already very affordable." The middle-aged man said.

"..."

"..."

After some bargaining, Wang Zhi finally got on the motorcycle tricycle of the middle-aged man at a high price of 16 yuan.

16 yuan is indeed considered expensive, because Wang Zhi took a bus from the county seat to Baishihe Town, which took more than two hours and only cost [-] yuan.

Although Wang Zhi is very rich now, but still the same sentence, money cannot be abused.

Moreover, when using money, it is natural to save as much as possible.

However, considering the unfamiliarity of life and place, Wang Zhi had no choice but to admit his loss with his nose.

After all, looking for other motorcycle three-wheelers, I am afraid that the price is also the same, and it may even be higher.

About 10 minutes later, Wang Zhi came to Baishihe Forest Farm.

Directly in front of Wang Zhi was a gate more than three meters high, above which was hung the signboard of "Baishihe Forest Farm".

The door was ajar, covered with traces of wind and sand.

On both sides of the gate, there are rows of dry and leafless trees, as well as low courtyard walls that are faintly hidden by the trees.

It's almost winter now, although the daytime is still hot here, but at night, it's already a bit chilly.

Because of the cold, most of the trees have become dry and leafless.

Walking into the gate, what you see is a wide cement road.

There are also trees planted on both sides of the cement road.

Perhaps in order not to block the view, the trees planted here are mainly low, among which is the Haloxylon tree that Wang Zhi is most familiar with.

At the end of the cement road, there are rows of looming one-story houses. Wang Zhi glanced at them, and there are about a hundred houses.

The houses all look like they've aged, and some of them even have tiny cracks in the walls.

On the side of the bungalow, there is a two-story building.

The small building looks relatively new, and there is still a sign of an office building on it.

While Wang Zhi was watching, a fat middle-aged man walked out of the small building.

As soon as he got out of the small building, he immediately walked towards Wang Zhi and asked:

"Who are you? What do you do?"

The tone couldn't be called polite, but it wasn't offensive either.

"Hi, my name is Wang Zhi, and I'm here to discuss the contract."

Wang Zhi said.

"Wang Zhi? About the contract?" The chubby middle-aged man was stunned for a moment, and then immediately became enthusiastic.

"You are Mr. Wang Zhi!"

"Hello!"

"Why did you come so soon?!"

"You didn't call before you came, so that we can send a car to pick you up!"

"It's okay, it's okay," Wang Zhi shook hands with the chubby middle-aged man, "Are you Liang Fugen, the manager of Baishihe Forest Farm?"

"No, no, no, I'm just the office director here. My name is Cheng Anping." The fat middle-aged man shook his head quickly.

"Director Cheng, where is your manager?"

"Our manager went to inspect the forest farm. Mr. Wang, come here, you go to sit in the room first, take a rest, I will send someone to find our manager right away!"

With that said, Cheng Anping quickly invited Wang Zhi into the house.

Wang Zhi followed Cheng Anping into the small building. When he entered the door, he was surprised to find that this was not just an office area.

To be precise, this is the office and dormitory of the forest farm.

The outer room is used for office, and the inner room is for accommodation.

Seeing Wang Zhi looking into the room, Cheng Anping quickly closed the door: "I'm sorry, sorry, the conditions here are relatively simple, please don't mind."

"It's okay, it's okay, I understand, I can understand." Wang Zhi said.

"Thank you, thank you for your understanding." Cheng Anping thanked, and quickly poured a cup of hot water for Wang Zhi, "There is no good tea in the backcountry, only boiled water, please take care of me, Mr. Wang."

In fact, there are tea leaves in Baishihe Forest Farm, but usually they are reluctant to drink them and hide them.

Wang Zhi's sudden visit made them unprepared, and naturally they didn't make tea.

"It's okay. Plain water is good. I just like drinking plain water."

As Wang Zhi said, he picked up his teacup and took a sip.

A bit bitter, but that's exactly what it tastes like.

He used to drink this kind of plain water when he was in Kubo Desert Prison.

"Thank you, thank you." Cheng Anping thanked repeatedly, and then quickly walked to the phone.

"Hey! Yang Liushui!? Hurry up, drive to the west of the forest farm to find the manager, and tell him that Mr. Wang Zhiwang is here, and tell him to come back quickly!"

After making the call, Cheng Anping smiled apologetically at Wang Zhi and said:
"Mr. Wang Zhi, please wait a moment, our manager will be back soon."

"Don't worry." Wang Zhi slowly drank the boiled water in the cup, "Director Cheng, if possible, can you please take me around?"

"I want to understand first."

"This..." Cheng Anping hesitated for a moment, and seeing Wang Zhi's expectant expression, his heart moved, "Okay! Mr. Wang Zhi, I will take you for a walk around."

"However, Mr. Wang Zhi, please wait a moment, I will inform you, so as not to miss the manager when he comes back later."

"In your office building, you are the only one on duty?" Wang Zhi asked in surprise.

"No. Including me, there are three people in total."

"But one of them just went out to buy something."

"There is another one who is sick today and is resting upstairs."

"Wait a moment, I'll go and talk to him."

After speaking, he quickly ran upstairs.

Immediately afterwards, Wang Zhi heard Cheng Anping's instructions and a response that was obviously out of breath.

Afterwards, Cheng Anping quickly went downstairs, as if he was afraid that Wang Zhi would be in a hurry.

"Mr. Wang, let's go, I'll show you around."

Cheng Anping raised his hand and led the way.

(End of this chapter)