Rebirth of the 80s New Farmer

What he came to do, Wan Feng also seemed to be a mirror, and he couldn't blame him for this. Businessmen are mainly interested in maximizing profits, and they also hope to make more money.

Before Shamilov could open his mouth, Wan Feng said: "Shamilov, I will follow whatever price you offer over there, go! Don't disturb my elegance here, and don't forget our agreement, If I see those finished steel products appearing in the hands of other people in Huaguo at the same price, then our cooperation will be over."

"Wan! Don't worry, the goods at the same price will definitely be yours."

Shamilov smiled, turned and left without any hesitation.

"Wan Feng, if you go on like this, you won't have much profit from scrap steel and chemical fertilizers. Can this game continue?"

"It's okay. I was going to let go of scrap steel and chemical fertilizers. When the price comes down, it will come down. It's just that it's cheaper. Alas! You can't blame me for this. Since Shengguang wants to play, I will play with them. I just need to sell the finished steel. It’s fine if it gets stuck, next time I’ll just press the scrap steel and fertilizer onto the horizontal line to see if Shengguang can’t follow.”

"What if they also attack the finished steel?"

"I can't stop others from attacking, but it will take a while, and things may change during this time."

Something must have happened during this period, Wan Feng hoped that someone from Shengguang would come and talk to him.

If the two sides can sit down and have a good talk, he doesn't mind letting go of fertilizer, scrap steel and cars, and everyone can play fairly.

Or he might as well give up fertilizer and scrap steel altogether.

But no one came to talk to him, and no one came to talk to him for four or five days.

But his price cut this time calmed Jiangbian's business for a few days.

Since Shengguang didn't talk to him, Wan Feng felt that it was necessary for him to talk to the other party. If the game continued like this, both sides would suffer.

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But before Wan Feng went to talk to the people from Shengguang Company, the people from the police station came to talk to him first.

This happened on the sixth day after Wan Feng's meeting. Two policemen walked into the base with serious faces.

It was Zhang Zhiyuan who received the police, but Wan Feng did not show up.

The two policemen questioned the situation of the people working in the base one by one, including their home addresses, population work units, and so on.

Wang Yufeng and other five blind people were questioned emphatically.

On the second day after Wan Feng's meeting that night, Wan Feng asked Yang Jianguo to take them to the police station to file a report, so the two police officers questioned for a long time, but finally returned without success.

As Wan Feng expected, on the second day after the police arrived, everything from sanitation and epidemic prevention, commodity prices, and forest fire prevention came.

One wave after another is like going to a market.

It's all organized and planned.

These people came in and looked here and there, picking their noses and eyes, and they didn't conform to the rules and regulations here.

Even the goods that Wan Feng brought in were taken away for sampling.

Fortunately, when Wan Feng asked Jiang Ming, Guo Wu and the others to buy the goods, he strictly stated that he wanted authentic manufacturers' products, otherwise he would be unable to eat this time.

Even so, he was fined several hundred yuan.

Wanfeng didn't pay attention to several hundred yuan, but what made him depressed was that these people came again two days later.

And keep coming every two days in the future.

One visit is a fine plus something to take away.

This gave Wan Feng a headache. He knew very well that these people couldn't be paid with money, and they wouldn't pick up no matter how much money you gave them.

They came with a purpose, and it's useless for you to give them money, maybe it will be especially true.

So Wan Feng didn't make up their minds, just come and go as soon as you come.

Wan Feng doesn't care about the two money and things, but it's annoying to toss around every day. If this trend continues, he can't do business.

When the sanitation and epidemic prevention issued another fine on the grounds that the food in the warehouse was unqualified, Wan Feng came forward.

He has not appeared several times, but three times in a row he has not appeared.

"Several masters, even the traffic police fined them once and made them run home. You have been fined for three days or two days. Are you addicted to fines? If you say that you fine once every half a month, I will bear it. You guys What country’s regulation is it to punish people once every two days? Can we make some sense?”

The leader sneered: "Why do you have an opinion? Add another three hundred!"

"Then why don't you just seal my place and it's over, I don't have to do it anymore, and you don't have to use it anymore."

"Hehe, if we are banned, who will we punish?"

Very reasonable.

Wan Feng nodded: "Okay, you can do whatever you want."

Wan Feng felt that he had to talk to the people from Shengguang Company. He wanted to ask if the people from Shengguang Company were really planning to play tricks, and if so, then have fun.

If you come forward, you can't find Qu Yang. Since the people behind Qu Yang and Shengguang are not looking for Qu Yang, they are making trouble for Qu Yang.

Wan Feng entrusted Zhang Shiqian with the task of meeting the boss Shengguang.

If Zhang Shiqian and Shengguang had more or less no contact, Wan Feng would not believe it.

Wan Feng flipped through the calendar. Today is March 22, and the past 20 days have been really depressing.

After persisting for ten days, this matter must be resolved starting next month.

Zhang Shiqian really made an appointment with Shengguang's ostensible manager, Zhang Donglai, tonight's Heihe Hotel.

There is still half a day before the time for the two parties to meet.

When Wan Feng was thinking about how to spend these three hours, Liang Bingyu appeared like a ghost.

"Sister Liang, can you make some noise? It's scary for you to appear like a ghost?" Wan Feng, who was in a depressed mood, opened his mouth and poked out a sentence, wondering how Liang Bingyu felt.

"I can't change it, it's been like this since I was a child." Liang Bingyu always answered the question concisely, and she didn't say a word if she didn't change it.

What do you think is wrong? How did such a person get into the translation team in the first place?

"Is your mother cured?"

"Much better, thank you boss."

"You don't need to thank you, you can't come if you have nothing to do, and you have no money?"

"No, I still have a lot of money left. I'm here to tell you that my suspension without pay will be completed soon."

This is the only good news these days.