Rural Shennong

Chen Ping asked Duan Peilong to find these master workers from the provincial capital, as well as some new equipment used to transform the production line.

Chen Ping turned around and asked, "Sister-in-law, how long will it take for this production line to be remodeled?"

Lin Yuru replied: "It will take about three days."

"After the transformation of this production line, as long as the milk source is sufficient, our bagged production can at least double!"

Speaking of this, Lin Yuru's face flashed a trace of worry: "I'm afraid that the Qi family will find out and make something wrong."

Chen Ping smiled and said, "Paper can't contain fire, so how long you can hide it is as long as it is."

"Even if they are discovered, they are not afraid. How dare the Qi family block the road from Ningdong to Jiang'an? Then they are really crazy!"

Three days later, the new production line was completed, the trial run was perfect, and all the equipment was operating normally.

When the five employees resigned before, Chen Ping recruited some more people, and now he is familiar with the production process.

Everything was ready, and the output of the factory suddenly increased.

However, the outside world is unaware of the changes that have taken place quietly.

In the Qi family mansion, Qi Zixuan, who hadn't slept well for several days, had two dark circles under his eyes, and his eyes were full of shock.

"What did you say? Four Seasons Supermarket is going to open a branch? Why do you want to double the share of pre-sales?"

A week has passed, and there is no problem with the supply of fresh milk in the Four Seasons Supermarket as Qi Zixuan expected.

Four or five days in advance of the reservation period, it is guaranteed that the goods can be delivered on time, and there is no deception.

"It's impossible!" Qi Zixuan slapped the table with a slap: "Absolutely impossible!"

"Are those milks all premium fresh milk? Have you had someone inspect them?"

Meng Fanlin was so frightened by Qi Zixuan's yelling that he broke into cold sweat: "Qi...Young Master Qi, I'll have someone examine them. Those breasts are fine, I..."

"Fart!" Qi Zixuan interrupted: "The road in Xinli Village is still closed, and that bastard surnamed Chen doesn't even have a source of milk."

"Did his bag of milk conjure out of thin air?"

It's no wonder that Qi Zixuan was furious. The bags of milk he ordered these days have almost filled up a warehouse.

Qi Zixuan was thinking about it, but he didn't realize how brave Chen Ping would be to do such a thing.

Meng Fanlin suddenly had a flash of inspiration: "Young Master Qi, do you think Chen Ping will secretly transport all the cattle from the farm in Xinli Village?"

"He also has a farm in Ningdong!"

Qi Zixuan froze for a moment. He pondered for a moment, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that Meng Fanlin's guess was very reliable.

Ningdong County is Chen Ping's lair. Whether it is the county seat or the villages and towns under its jurisdiction, Chen Ping manages them like an iron bucket.

It was very difficult for him to send someone to investigate.

At the Lin's Dairy Factory, Chen Ping also took very strict precautions. The gates to the factory were replaced with electric large iron gates, or two gates, just like a prison.

It is impossible for him to break in as brazenly as before.

Fortunately, he has two reliable eyeliners in Xinli Village.

Thinking of this, Qi Zixuan immediately picked up his mobile phone and dialed Zheng Kaiyuan's number.

As soon as the call was connected, he asked in a cold voice, "Is there anything unusual about Chen Ping's farm?"

"Are his cows still there?"

Zheng Kaiyuan replied: "Young Master Qi, there is nothing unusual about the farm. The cattle are all there. My brother and I keep an eye on them every day."

Fearing that Qi Zixuan would not believe it, Zheng Kaiyuan climbed up the water tower to make a video call with Qi Zixuan, allowing him to see the situation of the farm from the video.

After hanging up the communication, Qi Zixuan let out a long breath of relief.

"Oh, is Chen Ping trying to scare me to death?"

Meng Fanlin nodded and said, "I think Chen Ping is trying to scare us."

"He was bluffing, just trying to make us mess up and think that his supply chain is okay."

Qi Zixuan said disdainfully: "These days, the mud legs of Xinli Village keep going to the road construction site to make trouble."

"This is trying to put pressure on our family."

"If I thought that the road closure was useless, and quickly repaired the road, I would have been fooled by him!"

"Fortunately, I have arranged for people in Xinli Village before, so I am making the right move."

Meng Fanlin said in a deep voice: "Young Master Qi, can our old man still stand up?"

Qi Zixuan frowned slightly: "The pressure is indeed not small. After all, this is a livelihood project, and there is a construction period limit. It cannot be delayed forever."

"However, if it has been delayed for a month and a half, there is still no problem."

"Chen Ping dared to increase the pre-sale quota, thinking that I couldn't see through his tricks."

"Fight with me, he can still be tender!"

Since the Four Seasons Supermarket does not have to queue up, there is no limit on the pre-sale quota, and those customers who really need it outside of Qijia have no malicious reservations, the reservation quota will soon be saturated.

So the pre-sale quota for the next four days was all eaten up by the Qi family.

The previous 120 boxes, plus the [-] boxes in the past four days, made a total of [-] boxes of milk, and Qi Zixuan invested [-] million.

No matter how rich the Qi family is, it's not the way to spend it.

Qi Zixuan vented his anger by sweeping the keyboard, mouse, and documents on the table to the floor.

He panted heavily and remained silent for a moment: "Continue to make reservations for me. If he dares to sell, I will dare to buy."

"I don't believe his inventory can hold on!"

Now that the matter has come to this point, Qi Zixuan has invested so much money, so of course he is not willing to give up halfway.

He firmly believed that Chen Ping was bluffing, because according to common sense, it was impossible for Chen Ping to have top-quality milk sources.

The brothers of the Zheng family in Xinli Village report every day that everything is normal.

Chen Ping's farm is still alive, and the road is still being repaired. Can he use the plane to transport the milk?

Meng Fanlin asked tentatively: "Young Master Qi, Chen Ping dares to be so brave, where does he have the confidence?"

Qi Zixuan snorted coldly: "The mud legs from Xinli Village went to the construction site to make trouble, saying that road construction has affected their normal life."

"Chen Ping just wanted to let this group of mud legs continue to make trouble and make things worse. My dad couldn't handle it, so he had to order the engineering team to step up construction."

"The person surnamed Chen just wants to force our Qi family to repair the road quickly."

"If the road is fixed and his inventory is not depleted, then he wins."

Meng Fanlin suddenly realized: "So what we compare with him at this time is patience, the comparison is who has money and who can consume enough energy to live."

Qi Zixuan nodded: "That's right, it must be like this."

"Continue to buy it for me, isn't it a waste of money?"

"That bastard surnamed Chen thought I couldn't afford it, and wanted to frighten me, so I'll kill him with money!"

Qi Zixuan didn't know that he had already stepped into the big hole Chen Ping dug for him, and it got deeper and deeper.

Including the two newly opened Four Seasons supermarkets, the reservation quota for a total of four Four Seasons supermarkets has been raised to [-] boxes of milk per day.

Originally, Chen Ping wanted to double his growth rate to kill Qi Zixuan.

However, due to the increase of business outlets, there are more customers buying milk, so Chen Ping can only increase the reservation amount by so much.

Chen Ping couldn't help sighing: "Qi Zixuan, I really want you to smash me to death with money!"