"How could they tell that, one dollar and two! Eight cents and eight cents are missing!"

"Bah! It's a shame they paid this price!"

"In this case, it's better to let these peanuts rot in the ground!"

"Village chief, wouldn't you like to talk to them and ask them to raise the price?"

Zhao Yongan glanced at Zhao Xinghang helplessly, as if to say:

See, I knew these bastards would do this!

Zhao Xinghang couldn't help but smile.

It is true that they want to sell it, but they will definitely not be willing if it cannot be given a price they are satisfied with.

And it is obvious that they can sell something for two to five to three yuan, so selling it for two yuan is indeed a big concession in their minds.

Moreover, the receiving and dispatching stations are indeed a bit unkind. Even if they give the maximum of one yuan and a half, it is considered very low.

Zhao Yongan said to them again:

"That's all I can tell them. People can't ask for so much now. No matter how good your peanuts are, they are worthless in their eyes."

Zhao Xinghang also felt that what the village chief said was reasonable.

He asked again:

"Ladies, how many peanuts do you have at home?"

They replied:

"The big stone cabinet in my house is filled with two full cabinets! It weighs almost over 1000 kilograms!"

"My family is the same, almost a thousand pounds!"

"My family is smaller, weighing five to six hundred pounds!"

"We still have quite a few at home, I haven't looked at how many there are specifically. But there are many more like us in the village!"

After hearing this, Zhao Xinghang was thoughtful.

He remembered that he had just taken out some of the remaining peanuts to dry in his home today, and the quantity was naturally not as good as those in these people's homes.

His father saw the sun coming out and said he would dry it in the sun to remove the smell, and then sell it in two days.

It seems that the family still doesn’t know that this is not easy to sell.

Also, their home is at the far end, and information is not transmitted quickly.

And it seems that their family has planted a lot of peanuts this year, so they probably followed the trend.

It's almost a dozen or 20 days before it's ready to be collected.

The women continued:

"If these can't be sold this year and there are more in the fields, what will happen to the fresh ones? If they are dried, we won't be able to pile them at home!"

"Yes, I planted more this year than last year! Who knew dried peanuts couldn't be sold!"

Zhao Xinghang thought of a person and said to Zhao Yongan:

"Uncle, let me borrow your phone again!"

Zhao Yongan also had no time to take care of him:

"Okay, let's go!"

Zhao Xinghang dialed Wu Jianhua's home phone number again, and the call was answered again.

"Xinghang?"

Wu Jianhua asked uncertainly.

"Yeah, brother Jianhua, it's me! I want to ask for Yang Zhengxuan's phone number. I didn't bring back his business card."

Wu Jianhua said:

"Wait a minute, I'll find it for you right now!"

After a while, Yang Zhengxuan's phone number was found there.

After Zhao Xinghang hung up the phone, he immediately dialed the phone number he had just obtained.

"Hello? Who are you?"

The person who answered the phone was Yang Zhengxuan.

Zhao Xinghang was afraid that it wasn't him. After all, for such a busy person, his assistant might be in charge of the phone calls.

"Brother Zhengxuan, it's me, Zhao Xinghang!"

Yang Zhengxuan was also happy when he heard his voice:

"Xinghang, it turns out it's you! You are about the same age as me, so you can just call me by my name. This is too intrusive!"

"By the way, I heard that you went back to the countryside to see your sick mother. Is the old man okay now?"

Zhao Xinghang replied:

"Thank you for your concern. She is much better now. I called you today because I have something to tell you. If possible, I would also like to ask you to help me."

Zhao Xinghang doesn't beat around the bush, which Yang Zhengxuan likes very much.

He naturally knew that Zhao Xinghang would definitely not call him for no reason, and responded to him with a smile:

"Okay, tell me, we are friends now. If you need help, I will try my best to help you!"

Zhao Xinghang continued:

"Zhengxuan, do you have an oil pressing factory at home?"

He remembered that their family's property had this.

The answer over there is not what I thought:

"My family doesn't have..."

It turned out that he had remembered it wrong. Just when he was about to tell the other person that it was nothing, the other person continued to say:

"but......"

"My uncle's family does this!"

"What? Xinghang, why do you ask this?"

Zhao Xinghang became happy after hearing his answer.

He told Yang Zhengxuan about the current situation in the village.

Yang Zhengxuan understood the situation and said to Zhao Xinghang:

"Xinghang, I'm going to tell my uncle about this, and then you go and see how the peanuts in your village are doing, and do some statistics."

"I will contact you as soon as I have news here. I don't think this is a big problem! Because my uncle's factory is in City C, and their demand for these raw materials is also great!"

Before Zhao Xinghang said "ok".

The other side continued:

"Forget it, just wait now. I'll call my uncle right now."

Before Zhao Xinghang could react, the call had already been hung up.

Zhao Xinghang smiled.

People like Yang Zhengxuan will not say anything unrealistic easily.

So it will make him feel at ease.

Zhao Xinghang was waiting here. In less than 5 minutes, the phone rang.

Zhao Xinghang picked up immediately:

"Zhengxuan, how's it going?"

Yang Zhengxuan also said with a smile:

"My uncle happened to be looking for peanuts these days. He didn't find many in C City and the surrounding areas. He agreed when he heard the news! And the price is easy to negotiate!"

After hearing this, Zhao Xinghang couldn't help but feel excited:

"That's great, now the problems in the village are almost solved!"

"Zhengxuan, on behalf of everyone in our village, I would like to thank you and your uncle!"

This is great luck!

In fact, even if he didn't happen to meet Yang Zhengxuan's uncle looking for peanuts, Yang Zhengxuan would have found a way to get his uncle to collect the peanuts.

Yang Zhengxuan also really cherishes this friend who appeared just like fate.

"Xinghang, this is nothing! It's just a little effort!"

"You should do the statistics first as I said. My uncle will probably go back to Longyi Town tomorrow, and he will probably go to your place to see the peanuts the day after tomorrow."

Zhao Xinghang was also surprised:

"Is your uncle coming in person?"

He thought he would send an assistant or something.

Yang Zhengxuan smiled and said:

"I guess the old man is also homesick and wants to experience the local feelings again."

"Well, when the time comes, you can call me, just call me here, so we can prepare in advance!"

Then he thanked Yang Zhengxuan again before hanging up the phone.

When Zhao Xinghang went out, the women were still talking to the village chief about this matter.

Zhao Yongan was talked about so much that his ears almost became calluses.

"Ladies, don't embarrass Uncle Yong'an anymore. It's really hard to talk to the dispatch station."

Zhao Yongan felt like he saw a savior, and finally someone spoke for him.

"Yes, I have told them many times that not only you, but also my peanuts can't be sold! They certainly won't give me face just because I am the village chief."

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