Tianting Garbage Recycling King

Chapter 101 Yang Lei's Suspicion

Fan Denglong didn't know that a killer died, and a martial arts sect would mobilize people to seek revenge on him.

Of course, if you kill them all, what else can you do?

Now he didn't have time to pay attention to these things, the new house of the little guys was going to be built, and Fan Denglong brought the carpenter he found up the mountain early in the morning.

It took me a long time to build the foundation, then the structure, and a whole day to get a big wooden house.

Turn on the electricity, it's almost night.

Fan Denglong is quite busy today, the design drawings of the villa have come out, and he has discussed with the owner about the field he is interested in. After the rice is harvested, he can fill in the soil and lay the foundation.

The iron bridge over the pond is also connected, and there is a small wooden house of more than 50 square meters in the middle, and now a few goshawks live there temporarily.People in the cabin can look down on the ripples on the water surface, sprinkle a few grapes on it, and fish will jump out of the water to fight for it.

Because he wanted to build a small beach here in the pond, Fan Denglong asked someone to dig up the embankment of the pond, and then brought in sand to fill it up.

The place was almost spacious enough, so Van Den Loon pulled up the volleyball net.

Then I went to Longcheng and bought two barbecue stalls to prepare at home. I believe this thing will be used soon.

In addition to these, Fan Denglong planted patches of flowers and plants on the other side of the pond.That way, when the flowers bloom, it should look very pleasing to the eye when the breeze blows.

When he was busy, Fan Denglong did not forget to call Yang Lei, the chairman of Hongfa, and ask when they would come to pick up goods.

Yang Lei expressed his surprise that the poultry could be slaughtered so soon, it only took a month.

"No way, it's too good to feed them. If you can't make it through, there may not be a few chickens and ducks left in the farm." Fan Denglong said with a smile.

This made Yang Lei very puzzled, and then Fan Denglong said: "These chickens and ducks are jumping too high, Mr. Yang, you may have to find someone to come over and re-raise the guardrail, otherwise you won't be able to lock them up at all."

Yang Lei was even more curious about this. The guardrail was requested by him personally. It is more than two meters high, and it is difficult for even a human to pass over it at once.

Under Fan Denglong's repeated requests, Yang Lei could only decide to come over in person.

He bet heavily on Fan Denglong's farm and pinned all his hopes on it. Whether Hongfa can gain a firm foothold in Hu Province, Fan Denglong's farm plays a decisive role, and there must be no doubts. careless.

Yang Lei has a good vision, but at this critical moment, he still thinks it's better to be careful.

The main reason is that Hongfa can't afford such a mistake. Buburong Supermarket has already shown signs of crowding out all supermarket chains, and Hongfa is also at a critical juncture.

The next day, Yang Lei brought a big truck over.In addition to his female secretary, there were more than a dozen porters accompanying him. "Mr. Yang, welcome to the farm for inspection."

As soon as Yang Lei came to Zhujiachong, he went straight to the farm. He wanted to see with his own eyes whether it was really as exaggerated as Fan Denglong said.

But it turns out that what Fan Denglong said was not an exaggeration at all, on the contrary it seemed a little reserved.

Looking at the past, the farm was completely in chaos.

The ducks and geese are fine, they just bark a few words there.

But the chickens are different. If they have nothing to do, they will jump to the guardrail, so that the uncles and aunts on the farm will have a good time.I couldn't catch up, and kept chirping on it, as if to show off.

Five goshawks were circling in the sky, and when they saw a chicken jumping on the fence, they swooped down one by one.

"Mr. Fan, how come there are eagles on the farm?" Yang Lei was startled, he still knew the eagles caught chickens.

"Don't worry, I raised them to play with." Fan Denglong also smiled wryly, these chickens really couldn't be kept if they were frightened by goshawks.

Sure enough, those goshawks made such a posture, and the chickens quickly jumped off the guardrail, and then ran into the chicken coop with their short legs.

"Mr. Yang, you have also seen that these chickens grow too fast, so hurry up and take a batch away."

You said that the goshawk is really aggrieved, the king of the sky actually wants to take on the task of catching chickens.

"In this case, it seems that a batch will be transported away." Yang Lei said calmly, "Mr. Fan, how do you plan to count the poultry on the farm?"

"It's 30 yuan a catty, Mr. Yang, you can sell it to forty, it shouldn't be bad." Fan Denglong asked the aunt of the farm to help catch a fat hen and kill it there, "Mr. Yang, it happens to be in the village A new restaurant has been built, and today I will treat guests to have a drink or two."

Yang Lei did not refuse, in fact, he also knew that drinking was just an excuse, and Fan Denglong wanted him to inspect the goods.

To be honest, Yang Lei is not suspicious about poultry that grows to three or four catties in a month.

Fan Denglong brought over the remaining half jar of good wine and opened it. Yang Lei immediately gave a thumbs up when he smelled the wine, good wine.

"It's the last half jar, and it might be a bit difficult to brew in the future. Since Mr. Yang has caught up today, let's just get drunk." Tianting processed the 'garbage' for the second time and there was no spiritual liquid. Fan Denglong looked at the porcelain bottle The spiritual liquid inside that was about to bottom out could only be saved.

The desire to satisfy one's tongue is still ranked behind doing business.

"Mr. Fan is so enthusiastic, then Yang will be disrespectful."

It takes a while to cook a chicken, so the two drank it with a stack of peanuts and sour radish.

"Mr. Fan, to be honest, it's beyond my expectation that the poultry grows so fast." Yang Lei took a sip of wine and felt comfortable all over his body. It's tucked in.

No wonder people say that wine table culture is something that must be experienced to negotiate a business.

"I understand your worries, but I can't help it. The food you feed is expensive, and it should grow so fast."

While drinking, the nine puppies were all sticking out their tongues. It was none of their business whether the wine was fragrant or not, but there was the most familiar taste in it, the taste they would often eat.

"Go away, you can't drink this stuff." Fan Denglong scolded and drove the nine puppies away.

"Mr. Yang, you have a lot of information, and you should also know about my crisis. Do you think I will come to deceive you as a partner at this time?"

Mr. Yang nodded, he knew what the crisis Fan Denglong was talking about.

Bu Buyong bought out his fruits at a high price on the front foot, but began to use these fruits to start his own research on the back foot, wanting to use a trick to get rid of Fan Denglong.

It has to be said that Van Den Loon is too young.

"But I don't care about these. I have a lot of projects that can make me rich. If Bu Burong wants to get rid of me, I don't care." Fan Denglong drank a little wine, and suddenly came to the old man to chat about the state of teenage madness.

"Farms, ponds, these earn as much money as fruits and vegetables."

"He thought that he could restrict me by using the contract, but it was just a daydream."

Yang Lei didn't speak, he was waiting for the main course to be served.

He won't give too much of his opinion until he's sure the chicken is ok.

(End of this chapter)