Time and Space Trading Drift Bottle

Chapter 62

Fan Chengfeng returned to his hometown in fine clothes. After going out for more than two months, he turned around and drove a car worth more than [-] yuan.

The news quickly spread in this small village.

A car worth more than [-] yuan can still be bought in this small village, and Fan Chengfeng is definitely the first one in the village to buy a car at this age without relying on his family.

Everyone felt that Fan Wenqi's family was about to make a fortune.

The news was spread by the old uncle Fan Jianhao, and when Fan Chengfeng came back by car, he only had to say hello to him.

The reason why the old man spread the word was that he told everyone to see the strength of his nephew, so that others would be at ease when harvesting rice in the future.

"Come on, Uncle, let me offer you a toast. I've been tired recently."

At noon, Wang Haiyue cooked some delicious dishes at home, called Fan Jianhao and his brother-in-law Fan Wenjia over, and opened several bottles of cold beer.

Fan Wenqi and Fan Wenjia, the names of these two brothers are good, but unfortunately, they didn't follow the old man's idea. Both of them are honest farmers who have lived in this village for decades with their faces to the loess and their backs to the sky.

Fan Jianhao took a sip of his wine, and waved his hands indifferently, "You can do it for others, and you can do it for your own people, so what's the trouble?"

The two touched the beer bottle, and Fan Chengfeng continued: "Uncle, have you lived a lot recently?"

Fan Jianhao shook his head, "There must be a lot of work, but there is no such time these days."

"Well, uncle, harvesting rice will be a long-term business in the future. The boss over there has a lot of demand. You and my uncle can help me a little more here at home. You can discuss it with your mother and I will open a fixed one for you every month." salary."

Fan Jianhao glanced at his nephew, and asked in surprise: "Cheng Feng, then you have a big boss."

"It's okay, it's time for me to meet a nobleman."

Fan Chengfeng said lightly.

"Then come on,"

Fan Jianhao patted him on the shoulder, laughed loudly and said, "In the future, we'll get along well, and take my useless ones over there too."

"Uncle, don't make fun of me. Brother Yun's monthly salary is tens of thousands and he's still not a good guy."

Fan Chengfeng couldn't laugh or cry.

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During meal time, Fan Chengfeng took out another bank card and handed it to his mother, saying that it was the 20 start-up capital given by the big boss, which was specially used for harvesting rice.

Moreover, Fan Chengfeng also mentioned another matter, in addition to rice, there are also corn, sweet potatoes, potatoes, etc. Anyway, as long as they are edible, they can be collected.

What is there to say?

Don't take the bean bag as dry food.

Corn can be used as food to fill the stomach, and naturally it can also be counted in the food.

For Yingji's 30 shi grain and grass order, Fan Chengfeng can only do everything possible to raise it now, and he has realized what it means to have a weak mouth and not be able to do things well, so he must be fully prepared before agreeing to others next time.

"If these are also collected, then we can't put so many things in our house."

Wang Haiyue frowned and said, the house in the house is full of sun-dried rice everywhere, and there is still some smell in the air. Once it comes to summer, it will feel stuffy and hot, and you can't even breathe.

"It's okay. I'll go to the city this afternoon to take a look at the warehouse. From now on, I'll put them directly in the warehouse."

Fan Chengfeng had thought about these things. He also searched for information on the Internet when he was having breakfast this morning. He could go and have a look in the afternoon. If it was suitable, he could sign the contract directly.

Wang Haiyue breathed a sigh of relief when she heard that her son had made arrangements.

Suddenly, the conversation changed, "I heard from your little uncle that there are quite a few girls in your place now, have you found a suitable one?"

Fan Chengfeng knew that he would ask this question. He was getting calloused hearing this question during Chinese New Year, and he still asks it now.

However, I feel sorry for the parents all over the world. After finally raising a son, my hope now is to see my son get married and start a career.

"Leaving aside this in advance, how is Fan Caipeng's grades?"

Fan Caipeng is Fan Chengfeng's younger brother. He is about to turn nine years old this year, and he is already in the third grade. His grades are very worrying.

"What else can I do? I have taught you, but I just can't listen. Your dad and I don't study much, and now the third grade questions are a bit difficult. You can quickly find him a sister-in-law, so that I can save myself some time." .”

Fan Chengfeng was full of black lines.

After lunch, Fan Chengfeng rested on the sofa in the living room for a while, and talked to his mother about some interesting things he encountered in Shannan.

Wang Haiyue's eyes sparkled, because in her son's words, she heard a name repeated many times, Su Yating.

This rhythm is absolutely appropriate.

So, before Fan Chengfeng could catch his breath, Wang Haiyue began to ask how this Su Yating was doing, Fan Chengfeng was a little overwhelmed by this posture.

After a few words, I pretended to look at my phone, and then I used the excuse that I had an appointment with a warehouse owner in the city, and drove to the city as if fleeing.

Blowing on the air conditioner, wiping off the cold sweat, my mother is too enthusiastic.

When I drove to the city, I wandered around aimlessly before going to the south of the city.

In fact, the larger warehouses in Dragon City are concentrated in the Chengxi Industrial Park, where besides some industrial plants, there is also a building materials market, which is considered to be a place with relatively large traffic.

As for the south of the city, after passing the moat, it can only be regarded as the suburbs.

Not only is the land cheaper, but it is also close to the high-speed toll station, and the traffic is convenient.

And in the suburbs, it is more convenient to operate.

I had read the rental information on the Internet before, and searched all the way according to the address, and finally found a four-story red brick house on the side of the road.

It was just built, with five facades, and a notice posted on it, the house is for rent, the telephone...

The house has been half renovated, and there are still two facades that are estimated to be reserved for rental.

This place is not a place with a lot of traffic, and it is obviously unrealistic to rent it out for personal use other than as a warehouse.

There was no one inside, so Fan Chengfeng dialed the phone number above, and a woman answered it.

When I learned that I wanted to come over to look at the warehouse, I told him to wait for 10 minutes and come right away.

During the waiting time, Fan Chengfeng contacted the Longcheng Rice Factory again on the Internet, and directly placed an order for five tons of rice.I also contacted several retail supermarkets in the city and placed a large number of orders one after another.

At present, Fan Chengfeng has searched all these places where grain can be bought, and the total amount is about [-] tons.Coupled with the ones collected at home, the number can be regarded as objective.

Of course, if the order is placed in advance, the number can at least be turned up.

(End of this chapter)