"That's about it."

Although Murong Xue said that she did not come out because she was concerned about Song Pingqing, how could Song Pingqing not understand the meaning of her words? He repeated to Murong Xue the conversation between him and Feng Kerui just now in detail.

"In fact, I am still attracted by the Wanmu Commercial behind it." Song Pingqing didn't think there was anything difficult to accept about this.

"You are quite open-minded." Sometimes, Murong Xue really admired the way Song Pingqing spoke frankly.

"There's nothing to be upset about. It's just a fact." Song Pingqing replied, and then changed the subject again, frowning slightly, "But I feel like this incident has reminded me of something."

"what?"

"I think the source of materials of Dingrui Tea Factory is not safe enough." Song Pingqing said seriously.

"Are you worried that someone will bypass the tea factory and directly connect with the tea farmers in Shan'ao Village?" Wu Qiming actually understood the meaning of Song Pingqing's words before Murong Xue.

"Yes, if someone starts from here, it will shake the foundation of Dingrui Tea Factory and Mixue Yuecha." Song Pingqing took a deep breath:

"It seems that we need to contact the old village chief of Shan'ao Village. We are outsiders and it is not easy for us to intervene directly in this matter. We need to let them set up a production cooperative in their own village."

“From now on, we will only connect with production cooperatives.”

Murong Xue didn't speak immediately.

Song Pingqing's concerns are indeed important. Even though Murong Xue does not think highly of this small tea factory, the hotels under the Wanmu Group are now supplied with tea by Dingrui. If there is any problem with the place of origin, the hotel's reputation and business will also be affected.

Feng Kerui's proposal served as a wake-up call for them.

It would be bad if this loophole was noticed by others and targeted at them.

"Go ahead and do it." Murong Xue said, "You have always had a close relationship with Shan'ao Village. I don't think you need me to help you solve the problems in Shan'ao Village."

"Of course." It was impossible for Song Pingqing to recruit the old village chief's granddaughter to his company for nothing. Now he had to go to Shan'ao Village to do business. He could use this person or the favor.

Song Pingqing showed a rare look of determination: "I will definitely resolve this matter as soon as possible."

In an emergency, Song Pingqing immediately asked the school for a five-day holiday. After class that afternoon, he left school and went directly to Jincheng to find Chen Pu.

Since the boss suddenly showing up at the office on a school day would most likely cause unrest in the company, Song Pingqing chose to go directly to Chen Pu's residence to find her.

When Song Pingqing was about to arrive in Jincheng, he called Chen Pu and asked her to send the location of the house directly.

It was only at this time that I realized that the house Chen Pu bought was right next to the subway entrance near the company.

Tsk.

What I mean is, from the boss's perspective, who wouldn't like such a worker?

"Your new house has a good location."

"I bought it from the agent you recommended before. It's a second-hand house, but it's in good condition." Chen Pu introduced his home to Song Pingqing. "The original decoration was pretty good, so I didn't touch it. I went to the market to buy some second-hand furniture. But don't worry, the sofa cushions are all new. My grandmother made them from cloth in her hometown."

This is because I am worried that Song Pingqing may have mysophobia, so I made it clear in advance.

Song Pingqing didn't come here for this matter, nor did he have any mysophobia. He nodded, then went straight to the point and explained his purpose.

After listening to Song Pingqing's story, Chen Pu thought for a moment and said, "This is a good thing. Grandma will agree."

The old village chief is considered a prominent figure in their village. In that era, it was difficult for a woman to become a village chief without the ability to lead the whole village to a good life. The old village chief had been a soldier when he was young and had a wide range of experience. He was a spiritual pillar for the people of Shan'ao Village.

As long as the old village chief agrees to this, there is a high probability that it will succeed.

Hearing Chen Pu say this, Song Pingqing felt a little relieved: "This matter is very important. I have heard a little about the human relationships in the village. You are from Shan'ao Village. I think it will be smoother if you go back and make this happen in person."

Chen Pu nodded: "Did you come to me just for this matter? Actually, this kind of thing can be discussed over the phone."

"This matter is more important. I also plan to go to Shan'ao Village to take a look."

"Then I'll book the plane tickets now, can we go back tomorrow afternoon? We need to contact our family about this matter now and let them inform the village first." Chen Pu did what he said.

Song Pingqing nodded: "We are still short of one person. Let's take the director of the quality inspection department with us. They will also need to conduct spot checks on the quality over there from time to time in the future."

"Understood. I'll contact them right away and send the flight information to your phone later."

"Then I'll leave first. I still need to contact the tea factory." Song Pingqing stood up without saying much.

"I'll take you downstairs." Chen Pu stood up and said, "I'm going back to the office. The people from the Quality Inspection Department didn't go out today. I should be able to stop them before leaving get off work."

Song Pingqing got in the car, and Zhao Lei immediately asked, "Where are you going now?"

Song Pingqing fell into deep thought. Theoretically, since she had returned to Jincheng, she should go home for a visit.

But she asked for leave to run away, and if the traditional elders in the Song family knew about this, she would definitely be scolded.

It's better to wait until I finish my work and go back on the weekend.

"Let's go to a hotel near the airport." Song Pingqing still wanted to finish his important business first before talking about other things.

"The security team has assigned you three bodyguards. If you go to the hotel over there, they will meet up with us after we arrive at the hotel." Zhao Lei reported to Song Pingqing while driving:

"You will need to send me your flight information later and I will book tickets for the four of us."

Song Pingqing took a deep breath.

I have to say, it feels really good to be under the protection of President Murong. No wonder everyone loves the president.

After more than a year, the old village chief of Shan'ao Village has a more hunched back, but he looks very energetic.

No old man could keep his eyes on someone else when he saw his own child. The old village chief looked at Chen Pu, and there seemed to be a glittering light in his eyes. After a long time, he only uttered three words: "Okay, okay."

"Help the old comrade get in the car," Song Pingqing said to Chen Pu, "This place is still some distance from your home."

When we arrived at the old village chief's house, it was still the same as it was a year ago, with delicious food and good tea.

The dishes at the old village chief’s house were fragrant and spicy. This meal was even more sumptuous than the one they had when they harvested tea that year, and it perfectly suited Song Pingqing’s taste.

As for Song Pingqing, she had also been thinking about this meal for a long time. She was not happy to eat the bland airplane meal on the plane, so when she arrived, she couldn't stop showing off with the bowl full of rice.

Chen Pu was stunned. How could someone eat so fast while maintaining his manners?

Chen Pu: I eat at my boss’s house and my boss also eats at my house.

Chen Pu: Boss, you are really good at showing off.

Zhao Lei: It is really difficult for me to report your condition to my superiors.

Bodyguards: This smells so good.

Only the old village chief and her daughter looked at Song Pingqing with particularly loving eyes.

There's nothing I can do. Now that I'm old, I just love to watch this child who can eat.

The old village chief felt that Song Pingqing had not changed, and was very happy. He immediately asked his daughter to cook two more dishes.

Our Shan'ao Village is much richer now, so we don't have to worry about the little comrades having too much to eat.

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