Rural Shennong

Lin Yuru's eyes lit up: "I thought of a good way."

"Ping, now you and I are the major shareholders of the factory. In the board of directors, we together have [-]% of the voting rights."

"If Qi Zixuan proposes any investment plan, we can completely veto it!"

"We don't let him continue to invest, how can he dilute our shares?"

Chen Ping knew that Lin Yuru was in a mess and was eager to solve the problem, so he ignored many details.

He sighed: "sister-in-law, it's a little late to say this now."

Lin Yuru wondered, "Why are you late?"

Yun Yang on the other side explained: "Sister-in-law, the land planned by your factory has passed the review of our Chamber of Commerce and Industry."

"This is about to be auctioned, so it's your investment, and it's a must-have investment."

"Otherwise you are defrauding the Chamber of Commerce and Industry, which is a felony."

"Qi Zixuan's father is the vice-chairman, if you dare to cancel the investment in the auction, Qi Weiting promises to make trouble!"

Lin Yuru stood up abruptly: "Even if we and Qi Zixuan are enemies, we are obviously in the same factory, right?"

"Could it be possible for him to bid for the same piece of land as our shareholder, who belongs to the same factory, at the auction?"

"Is this against the rules? Can the Chamber of Commerce and Industry allow it?"

Yun Yang smiled bitterly and said, "Sister-in-law, according to common sense, there is no such fool in the world who would do such a thankless thing."

"It's as if, logically, no one would steal what's in their wallet."

"There is no need for the security team to formulate a provision that stealing one's own belongings is illegal. It makes sense."

"So there are no relevant rules for industrial and commercial associations."

"If there is no law to follow, then it is not illegal!"

"Besides, Qi Weiting, or Qi Zixuan's father, do you think someone will stop him?"

Lin Yuru, who had just stood up, had her legs go limp, and she slumped down on the stool again.

With tears in her eyes, she said sadly to herself: "Could it be that I will not be able to keep the old man's life's hard work as soon as grandpa left?"

Seeing his sister-in-law like this, Chen Ping was furious.

While comforting Lin Yuru, he swore secretly in his heart.

"Qi Zixuan, since you want to play Yangmou with me and smash me to death with money, then I will play a big game with you!"

Chen Ping returned to the factory with Lin Yuru who couldn't eat, gave her a massage for a while, and let the exhausted sister-in-law take a nap.

After Lin Yuru fell asleep, Chen Ping contacted Yun Yang again.

"Ayang, you can help me register a dairy processing factory, and get the business license for me first, so I can use it."

Yun Yang frowned and said, "Brother, do you want to give up now? What if..."

Chen Ping interrupted: "There is nothing in case, I already have a plan."

"I know it's hard to get a license for a dairy processing factory, so get it as soon as possible."

Yun Yang said solemnly: "Okay, you wait for my news, but this license is really difficult to get, I'm afraid it will be delayed for a month."

"Is your plan in time?"

Chen Ping said calmly: "There is no perfect plan in the world."

"Whether it's too late or not, I don't know, I can only do my best."

After contacting Yun Yang, Chen Ping immediately called Widow Miao and talked with her in detail for more than half an hour.

The next day, a somewhat mysterious news spread in Xiayanggou, Ningdong County, and Xinli Village, Jiang'an City at the same time.

At the entrance of Xinli Village, two middle-aged women, one fat and one thin, were sitting under a big willow tree and chatting.

The fat woman waved her fan and said mysteriously, "Have you heard? The pastures eaten by the cows on Happy Farm are different from ordinary pastures."

The skinny woman nodded: "Of course I've heard, otherwise how could the milk produced by their cows be so good?"

"I also heard that those pastures are not available everywhere, only in those pasture farms owned by Chen Pingbao."

"Yesterday Liao Gexi also said that Chen Ping also has a pasture like this in Xiayanggou, Ningdong County."

The fat woman was very jealous: "Chen Ping is really lucky, such a treasured place of geomantic omen, how could he be allowed to spread it!"

"It's strange. I haven't heard of such a treasured geomantic omen in our village before."

The thin woman looked left and right with mischievous eyebrows, leaned into the ear of the fat woman, and said in a spirited voice: "Chen Ping has a friend who can read Feng Shui."

"It was his friend who discovered the feng shui treasure land in Xiayanggou that can grow the best pasture."

"It is said that as long as the dragon's veins in the ground are dug out and the dragon's energy rises, it will be able to grow top-quality grass and produce top-quality milk."

The fat woman looked shocked: "How do you know?"

The skinny woman covered her mouth: "Be quiet, don't shout."

"Yesterday afternoon, my six sons and I spent half an hour in the woods."

"After tossing me, he froze, and he slipped his mouth!"

The fat woman beamed with joy: "With Liu Zi's small physique, can he torment you for half an hour?"

The sixth son is a young man, and this skinny woman is a married woman, but her husband works outside all the year round and will never come.

The matter between her and Liu Zi was no secret in the village.

The six sons joined Chen Ping's Happy Farm and got a lot of inside information, and the thin woman believed in his words.

In fact, Liu Zi also heard what Widow Miao said, and he didn't know whether it was true or not.

It's just that the cattle on the farm have changed, but it's true.

The six sons couldn't figure out how this change happened, so they believed Widow Miao's words.

Rumors spread from the village to the county and city, and countless versions have evolved.

Peng Lanxin, a beautiful reporter, made a special trip to Xinli Village where the road had just been built for an exclusive interview.

She was confused by all kinds of weird rumors, which she didn't believe at all.

In line with the professionalism of truthful reporting, Peng Lanxin did not publish these rumors.

She just announced the news that the pasture there is indeed different, and the milk is also very special.

Peng Lanxin's self-media consumption focus has been widely recognized after the Pingxin restaurant drug incident, and has many readers.

It has become a very high-ranking media in Jiang'an City.

As soon as her news was published, it immediately caused an uproar.

"I want to see the grass jelly, do you have an appointment?"

"Haha, do you want to find a young lady upstairs to promote lactation?"

"Lactation +1"

"Is there really fairy grass? Damn, I said why Lin's fresh milk is so delicious, I love it!"

Chen Ping looked at the video on his mobile phone and the dense barrage of bullets on the video, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Qi Zixuan, the first move, I have already made a move, what should you do?"

As one of the shareholders of Lin's Milk Factory, Qi Zixuan will of course pay attention to these news.

When he saw the news, his face was full of shock, followed by ecstasy.

"Hahaha, Chen Ping, I have also discovered your core secret, you are finished, you are doomed!"