Rebirth 1990: The beginning is sweet and cool Bai Yueguang

Hearing these words, Du Qianqian felt angry. "That's too much!" She said, "Okay, I'll handle this matter. But if we follow your plan, if they don't agree, we'll have to order an additional 20 devices as a condition.

This is a lot of money, so how can we just let them take it? And we don’t actually need so many devices. Even if we learn the technology, the extra ones are useless.”

Zhou Qi laughed after hearing this: "Qianqian, did you leave your intelligence at home today? I mean, if the device is really useful, I will consider subscribing.

As for when to ask for it, we have the final say. This is not cheating, it is a strategy to deal with those who look down on us.”

Du Qianqian understood what Zhou Qi meant. Although she usually didn't like this kind of method, she felt that there was nothing wrong with doing so for those who disrespected China.

But she couldn't help but tease, "Do you think everyone else is stupid? Are you the smartest?"

"I don't know about others, but I believe you are absolutely smart." Zhou Qi responded with a smile, "I think you should have figured out how to deal with it, right? I believe you can handle it."

Du Qianqian smiled and said, "Sweet words don't work on me. Give me some practical benefits."

"What practical help do you need?" Zhou Qi asked.

"At least don't ask me to advance the money for the equipment." Du Qianqian said seriously, "I'm telling you, if you don't transfer the money to me, I will directly deduct it from Hualong Teng'ao. I am the legal representative and have the right to do so."

"I've already reminded you." Zhou Qi said with a smile, "That's good. It saves me from having to trouble others to transfer money to you."

"You..." Du Qianqian said angrily, "Forget it. It's harder than climbing to the sky to get some money from you. Just wait and see when you can take the initiative to transfer money to me."

After saying that, she hung up the phone.

This phone call helped Zhou Qi dispel the gloom that Jiang Jun had left behind when he left. After smoking a cigarette, he stopped thinking about the general, put out the cigarette, left the office, and went to pick up Lin Ruixue to go to the cotton mill.

As soon as we arrived at the entrance of the cotton mill, we saw a group of people blocking the gate.

"You changed the name, but it's still called a cotton mill. Why don't you buy our cotton?" a villager asked anxiously.

"The cotton we grow is of very good quality," added another villager.

"We send cotton here every year and it's always up to standard. Now that you don't accept our cotton, where are you going to buy it from? This is our whole family's livelihood!" Someone became emotional.

"We want to see President Zhou!" someone in the crowd shouted.

"Mr. Zhou used to come and buy our cotton in person. Now that he's rich, does he ignore us? We should never forget our roots!"

"Meet Mr. Zhou! Meet Mr. Zhou! Meet Mr. Zhou!" everyone shouted in unison.

Sun Yiling was surrounded in the middle and tried to calm the anger of the crowd: "Fellow villagers, please listen to me quietly first."

"We have just taken over the factory and there is still a lot of preparation work to do. Production has not started yet, so we cannot purchase cotton for the time being."

Before he finished speaking, the villagers started arguing again: "Preparing for production and harvesting cotton do not conflict. The cotton in the field is already ripe. If you don't harvest it, what should we do?"

"This is a deliberate delay!"

"I think you just want to buy cotton from somewhere else, not from us!"

"Don't talk so much, we want to see Mr. Zhou!"

"That's right. If we don't see President Zhou today, we won't leave!"

The situation was getting out of control, and the villagers were getting more and more emotional. They had come here many times before, and always got the same answer. This time they were determined to get an explanation.

Sun Yiling felt very embarrassed. He had never dealt with such a situation before. It looked like a forced sale, but he didn't dare to be too tough with these fellow villagers, fearing that things would get worse.

At this moment, Zhou Qi's car appeared in the distance. Sun Yiling was worried that the situation would worsen, so she signaled Zhou Qi to leave quickly, but Zhou Qi stopped the car and got out with Lin Ruixue and walked towards the crowd.

"Mr. Zhou is here!" Someone shouted loudly, and the villagers immediately rushed towards Zhou Qi and Lin Ruixue.

"Mr. Zhou, we all remember your help to our village in the early years. Later, you supported agricultural development and helped poor families. We know that you are a good person." A villager said sincerely.

"We are very happy to hear that you bought this cotton mill. But why don't you buy our cotton now? Our cotton is the best. If you don't buy it, where can you buy it? Please help us!"

The villagers pleaded, hoping that Mr. Zhou could solve their predicament.

Zhou Qi stood in the middle of a group of noisy villagers, the scene was chaotic. Some villagers held their own cotton, some urged anxiously, and talked non-stop.

Their demands are actually very simple: they hope Zhou Qi can buy the cotton from them. But this kind of collective pressure is close to moral kidnapping.

"Everyone, please be patient." Zhou Qi raised his hand to signal everyone to be quiet, and then said, "I know everyone is anxious during the autumn harvest season. But we have just taken over the cotton mill, it's such a big place, we have to give us some time to adjust."

These words immediately made the villagers even more anxious. For them, if the cotton mill did not accept cotton, it would mean that their livelihood would be in jeopardy. As a result, the scene fell into chaos again, and everyone surrounded Zhou Qi and Lin Ruixue tightly, as if they would not give up until they achieved their goal.

"Friends, we are old acquaintances." Zhou Qi said with a smile: "You should know me well. Would I go far away instead of near?"

He continued, "To tell you the truth, I will not only buy cotton, but also buy it in large quantities. As long as the quality is up to standard, I am willing to buy all the cotton, and I guarantee that it will be more than any other year. Therefore, there is no need to worry about not being able to sell the cotton."

Zhou Qi then made a request: "The factory is now in a transition period, and the personnel and equipment are still being improved. As planting experts, I hope you can help to properly store the cotton, and when we are ready, send the best cotton to the factory as soon as possible."

Hearing this, the villagers looked puzzled, and someone asked tentatively: "Mr. Zhou, is this true?"

"Of course it's true." Zhou Qi replied affirmatively, "Not only that, I also plan to contract your land for cotton planting.

I will provide seeds, fertilizers and all the tools needed, and you only need to bear a small cost, and you can even offset this part of the cost with the finished cotton. In other words, I take the risk and invite you to participate in the planting. "

"This plan is still in its early stages and needs everyone's support and the approval of the organization. There is a lot of preparation to be done during this period, so please be patient."