Rural Shennong

The rain in the Yuncheng area has been sparse for a week.

During this week, every two days, people from Lingnan Wine Industry will go to Tangpu Village to collect grain.

The carts pulling grain also changed from two to three.

"The granary over there in Tangpu Village is almost empty!" Yang Hanye sat on the boss chair in the office, hissing and gasping.

Fang Lili poked her head out from under the table: "According to my estimation, there are still three stocks of food in the sky, and Chen Ping will definitely not survive the next week."

Yang Hanye didn't follow these days, but Fang Lili did every time, and her assessment was still credible.

It has to be said that Fang Lili, the new personal secretary, did everything she could to satisfy Yang Hanye.

Yang Hanye has now become a hands-off shopkeeper.

After a while, Yang Hanye shivered, and Fang Lili crawled out from under the table and sat on Yang Hanye's body.

Yang Hanye asked lazily: "How is our wine selling?"

Fang Lili wiped the corner of her mouth: "With Mr. Yang, you have planned a strategy, of course it will be a hit."

"However, Chen Ping is not idle, and is still in production, competing with us for the market."

"If it weren't for this, his food wouldn't be consumed so quickly."

Yang Hanye sneered and said, "Things that don't shed tears when they don't see the coffin, this is the time, this bastard is still dying!"

"Does that stinky farmer think that he won't be able to provide food by then, so he will pay [-] million in liquidated damages and it will be over?"

"If I don't let him go bankrupt and lose everything, I'll take his last name!"

Yang Hanye felt a little upset.

Fang Lili is very good at observing words and expressions: "Young Master Yang, according to the initial assessment of the marketing department, this wave of sales of our Lingnan Zhenjiu will last at least for more than a month."

"Chen Ping's Tangpu Zhenjiu should reduce its production capacity, after all, he doesn't have enough food!"

"But now that kid is biting the bullet and doing it with us. We sell wine like crazy with his family. The speed of saturation of the premium wine market is much higher than expected."

"In the last two days, our sales volume has dropped."

Yang Hanye said indifferently: "That's why I want to release those news to stir up the heat of the market again."

"Now the news is not widespread enough, you continue to send people to spread the word to me, I want Chen Ping to be notorious, let everyone know that he is dead!"

Yang Hanye's method really worked. After the news that Chen Ping was going to die spread in various circles, he was greatly looked down upon.

"Chen Ping's winery is over. I'm afraid it will be impossible to sell such cheap top-quality wine in the future."

"Isn't it! When Lingnan Zhenniang completely monopolizes the market, won't the Yang family be able to sell as much as they want?"

"While it's still cheap, hurry up and stock up!"

"Lingnan Zhenniang is currently 200 yuan a bottle, but the price is [-]% off. Now is the last chance to buy the bottom."

"When Chen Ping's winery is finished, Lingnan Zhenjiu will have to loot for 500 yuan a bottle."

There are quite a lot of people who have this idea. Anyway, wine has no shelf life, and they are not afraid that it will fall into their hands after a long time.

There will be an opportunity to earn a huge price difference in the future, and a fool will not start it.

Especially those who specialize in the wine business have started to snap up Lingnan Zhenjiu on a large scale.

This wave of panic buying caught Chen Ping by surprise!

Pingxin Restaurant is still very popular, and the noise outside can be heard from a small private room on the second floor.

But the atmosphere in the private room was so oppressive that it was difficult to breathe.

Chen Ping sat opposite Xu Xinyi, the tea was already completely cold, but neither of them took a sip.

He has encountered the biggest crisis since his debut, and it is imminent to discuss a way to face the crisis.

"The best food is exhausted, and you just told me at this time, what are you going to do?" Xu Xinyi asked in a deep voice.

Chen Ping replied: "The winery has just stopped production, and there are still some in stock. Let's supply to your side first, and stop at the Four Seasons Supermarket first."

Xu Xinyi opened her mouth, but stopped talking.

In her eyes, what Chen Ping did was drinking poison to quench thirst.

What if the stock runs out?Do you want to stop here too?Then their industry is really over.

When there was no gourmet wine in the past, Pingxin Restaurant almost closed down, and the lesson from the past is not far away.

Chen Ping stood up and said, "I'll be leaving first, don't worry, I'll take care of the sky when it falls!"

After leaving the restaurant, Chen Ping went to find Liu Yixin: "Yixin, starting tomorrow, don't sell your wine!"

Liu Yixin trembled slightly: "I know!"

At this time, someone must make a sacrifice, and Liu Yixin didn't blame Chen Ping for favoring one over another.

Getting supermarkets to stop selling alcohol is the best option.

Two days later, when Yang Hanye came to collect food, Chen Ping couldn't get any food at all, and it was a complete disaster.

Therefore, temporarily reducing production capacity has become the only topic.

She didn't know that the food had run out and the winery had stopped production, and Chen Ping didn't tell her, for fear that she would be worried.

As Chen Ping's core industry, Pingxin Restaurant has the strongest ability to attract money, so he can only take care of it first.

Chen Ping patted Liu Yixin on the shoulder: "You don't have to worry about the supermarket's business being affected."

"Compared with restaurants, gourmet wine is not a must-have item in supermarkets."

"Have you forgotten what made our Four Seasons Supermarket famous in the first place?"

Liu Yixin was slightly taken aback: "The milk factory, can it start work? Isn't it still under construction over there?"

Chen Ping sighed: "Catch the ducks to the shelves!"

"Currently half of the factory is built, and only one production line can be started, and the daily output may be less than [-] boxes."

"It depends on whether the farm can provide enough milk."

Chen Ping left the house, took out his mobile phone and called Widow Miao: "Sister Runlian, how did you do what I asked you to do?"

Miao Runlian replied: "I have transferred a batch of lactating cows from the farm over there in Jiang'an."

"Although the quantity is not too much, it is enough for the dairy factory to use first. After all, I still have to provide fresh milk to Jiang'an's dairy factory to maintain our existing mature market."

"When all the milk factories in your development zone are completed, my new cows will be able to produce milk, and there will be no delay."

Speaking of this, Widow Miao asked worriedly: "Ping, what you are doing is just a buffer, right?"

"The key is still in the wine."

"I still remember Yang Hanye's arrogant look when he came to the village last time. He will definitely go on the production line like crazy."

"Once we can't supply food, the consequences..."

Widow Miao didn't say what the consequences would be, she didn't even dare to think about it.

With the power of the Yang family in the Chamber of Commerce and Industry, once Chen Ping breached the contract, it might not just be a matter of [-] million liquidated damages.

As long as Chen Ping is involved in the lawsuit, the Yang family will have an excuse to get Chen Ping involved.

Even if he squatted in the cell for half a year, without Chen Ping as the backbone, his property, his woman, and his brothers would all become lambs to be slaughtered by Yang Hanye.

At that time, Chen Ping will not be able to save anything when he comes out, and whether he can come out of the cell completely is still a question.

Chen Ping said calmly: "Believe me, this is the last darkness before dawn!"

"When it's dawn, the person kneeling in the sun is definitely not me!"

Chen Ping didn't draw big cakes to give his own women a reassurance.

It was because, before he arrived, he received a call from Zhang Dayong, saying that he had received enough sorghum, and the quality was beyond expectation.

A storm that has swept across most of the Lingnan business community is about to unfold.

No one would have thought that Chen Ping would embark on such a wonderful counterattack road.