Weak Rebellion

Jiang Mingkang came out of the farming system feeling refreshed. He went to the bathroom and took a shower, feeling a lot lighter.Seeing that it was still early, he took his mobile phone and wallet and drove his minivan to the back mountain.

Today, Yan Chen brought people over to look at the site, and was about to start building the tea factory first.He stopped by to look at Director Lu brought over by Yan Chen.I heard from Yan Chen that the director of the road factory is a native of Qingyang, and he has been working in the south before. When he is old, he doesn't want to continue wandering outside, so he wants to come back.Just when I came back for the New Year, I heard that Jiang Mingkang wanted to build a tea factory.The factory manager's son and Yan Chen were elementary school classmates, and Yan Chen felt that he knew everything, so he asked him to stay.Today is his first day here, and Jiang Mingkang wants to see him because of emotion and reason.

Far away, Jiang Mingkang saw Yan Chen leading a group of people walking over a muddy path. The leaders were Yan Chen and the village secretary Jiang Xi. Next to them was a middle-aged man who was not very tall. Uncle Nian, Jiang Mingkang guessed that this was Lu Weihua, the director of the road factory.

"Mingkang just happened to be here, come and talk to Director Lu about your plan." Yan Chen saw Jiang Mingkang coming and waved to him.

When Lu Weihua saw that a young man who was younger than Yan Chen was actually the initiator of this project, he not only frowned slightly, but the boss was too young, could he really set up a tea factory?He was skeptical.

"Hello, Director Lu, my name is Jiang Mingkang, and I'm from Jiangjia Village. This tea factory still needs you to worry about it." Jiang Mingkang stepped forward to shake hands with Lu Weihua, with a harmless smile on his face.

"I didn't expect Mr. Jiang to be so young." Lu Weihua is also an old fritter, and he has some doubts about Jiang Mingkang in his heart, but he still does a good job on the surface.

"Don't call me Mr. Jiang, just call me Xiao Jiang."

"Okay, I'm not going to be polite, that little Jiang, to be honest, it's not easy to build this tea factory, let's not talk about the surrounding area, just this land is in great trouble. I heard from the village secretary that , now the land approved to build a factory building is only three acres, if the tea factory is really built, it can only be considered barely enough, if our tea garden is built, the tea factory will not be enough." Lu Weihua did He has been the director of a tea factory for many years and knows everything about tea growing. Instead of building a small one now and building it in the future, it is better to build the factory directly now.He has also encountered such things in the past. The tea factories just built to save money are usually not large, but when the tea factories are profitable and want to expand, they find that the land near the tea factories has already been rented out to others.If you really want to expand the tea factory in this way, you will have to pay at least twice the cost to expand it.

According to experience, Lu Weihua directly gave Jiang Mingkang a very difficult opinion.Even if the land planning is not very strict now, it is still difficult to change the land for building the house that was originally applied for.

Jiang Xi listened to Lu Weihua's suggestion from the side, and said, "To be honest, I can give you all the land that Mingkang is looking at now to build a factory, but the price will definitely not be so cheap. After all, it has been planted here. Tea trees are considered cultivated land. It is still difficult to change the nature of the land." Jiang Xi said euphemistically, but Jiang Mingkang immediately understood that the wasteland next to the tea garden can also be given to him, just to build a factory Still need to keep paying.

After hearing Jiang Xi's words, Jiang Mingkang felt confident. As long as money can solve the problem, then it's not a problem. At worst, he should work hard to grow some Chinese medicinal materials in the farming system.He has already received the first batch of ten-year-old Chinese herbal medicines, and after receiving the second batch, he will go to Bai Run, and he will not be short of money by then.

"Director Lu, we will study the area of ​​the factory later. Come and see the tea garden I planted." Jiang Mingkang changed the topic from the construction of the factory and talked about the tea garden.The tea garden began to be repaired after it thawed, and only now has the part of the lower part of the mountain been repaired, and the tea garden on the mountain is still deserted.It all belonged to the second phase of the project, and Jiang Mingkang didn't care about him for the time being.

The terraced fields that had once collapsed were deliberately erected, and the roads that had been washed out by the rain were repaired one by one. Finally, the group of them did not have to walk in the mud.

"This tea garden is very well built. It looks like this tea garden should have been planned by a tea planter in the past. Our tea in Qingyang likes sunshine, and the orientation of this entire tea garden can basically shine for at least six or seven hours a day. The sun, this kind of tea is made, it is said that when you drink it, you can drink the taste of sunshine." Lu Weihua has a good impression of this tea garden along the way.

"It's really amazing, so why don't people in the village like to grow tea anymore? I see that there are still a few tea growers in the surrounding villages." Jiang Mingkang asked suspiciously.

"Now young people, who would go back to their hometown to grow tea? Now they find a job in Qingyang City and work as an office every day. It's so comfortable in those days. This kind of tea is labor-intensive, and it is generally grown in small workshops. If the price is low, the price cannot be sold, and a year’s income is not as good as going out to work, so there are fewer and fewer tea growers in this village, and the tea growers in the next few villages are also old tea farmers, and the tea gardens left by their ancestors are not. If you lose it, you can only barely grow it." Lu Weihua said earnestly, Qingyang City is no better than the South, and the tea gardens have already grown to a large scale, and the income is also considered acceptable.Planting tea trees in the south is a conscience circle, and planting tea trees in the north is probably a vicious circle.

"It seems that I still have a long way to go to promote Qingyang green tea." Jiang Mingkang said.He didn't really want to plant tea trees, so that Qingyang Green Tea could have a place in the tea industry. At first, he just wanted to contract the land in Phoenix Mountain. After wandering around, he didn't know what happened. Perhaps since the farming system rewarded him with ten tea saplings, he has formed a relationship with tea.

After wandering around the mountain, everyone separated. Jiang Mingkang and Yan Chen asked Jiang Xi to go together. They had dinner at Jiang Mingyu's small farmhouse restaurant, and they had to discuss the tea factory.

The meal didn't take long, so Jiang Xi agreed to help Jiang Mingkang approve it and give it a try.

"Uncle Jiang, what did you say about those people who stole tea saplings? I planted them all. They pulled it out for me and don't want me to plant tea trees and build tea gardens." He has never drank alcohol, even if Jiang Xi eats, he only drinks Coke.

Jiang Xi is also extremely depressed about Jiang Mingkang's repeated theft of tea saplings. He has never encountered such a thing. It stands to reason that these tea trees are not very valuable. There is really no need to stay up late at night to steal a few saplings. At that time, even stealing a chicken is better than stealing tea saplings.

"I don't think this matter is like an ordinary thief who just wants to make some money, and this tea sapling is worthless. Did you offend someone, Mingkang?" Jiang Xi asked.

"No, who can I offend as a student." Jiang Mingkang said that his mind was not idle. If he wanted to offend anyone, he would only be the Zheng family. They wouldn't come to make trouble for his tea garden, would they?Jiang Mingkang put a question mark in his mind.

Although the specific scale of the tea factory has not yet been determined, Jiang Mingkang still asked Yan Chen to build the factory first according to the previous plan. If the later approval is approved, he will just draw a yard to enclose the land, not to build it all at once. Into a factory building.

Building a factory building and buying equipment is not a slow job. Jiang Mingkang started collecting tea from all over the country as soon as the construction started here. He is now collecting spring tea, and the price is relatively high. In order to ensure that the funds can keep up, he went ahead of time. A trip to the Treasure Pavilion.

This time Jiang Mingkang changed the boxes of Chinese herbal medicines. He used large bamboo baskets, five boxes of traditional Chinese medicines from 20 years, and one basket from [-] years. Put these bamboo baskets on the minivan, and Jiang Mingkang and Xu Lang drove there together. Treasure Court.

When their car stopped in front of Zhenbao Pavilion, they were dumbfounded. This quaint three-story building is Zhenbao Pavilion?It doesn't look too gorgeous, if it wasn't for the three characters of "Zhenbao Pavilion" written on the door plaque, he would have thought it was some kind of ancient building protected by the state.

The eye-catching little bread was parked among a group of luxury cars worth millions. Jiang Mingkang smiled wickedly.

"Brother, this is a private parking lot, and foreign cars are not allowed to park." Jiang Mingkang just parked the car, and a young man in a security uniform came over. Jiang Mingkang saw that the man was walking very steadily, and thought to himself It can't be veterans. "We can always stop here when we come to Zhenbao Pavilion for business."

"Of course the guests of our Treasure Pavilion can park their cars here."

"That's it." Jiang Mingkang didn't care about the security guard and dragged Xu Lang directly into the luxurious gate of Zhenbao Pavilion.

There are only three floors in Zhenbao Pavilion, but the area of ​​each floor is very large. Once you enter the lobby of Zhenbao Pavilion, the smell of traditional Chinese medicine is extremely strong. Most of the medicinal materials are placed in a small box on high shelves. Next to each shelf, there is a beautiful girl in a white coat acting as a shopping guide.

There are also some more precious medicinal materials displayed in glass display cabinets. These medicinal materials should be top-grade and delicate.

In addition, there is a special counter for dispensing medicines, and an entire wall is occupied by small squares one by one, densely packed, Jiang Mingkang feels panicked from a distance.

"Two gentlemen, can I help you?" As soon as the two of them entered the hall, a shopping guide girl in a white coat came over.

"I'm here to find Bai Run." Jiang Mingkang said simply.

"Do you have an appointment?" the little girl continued to ask very politely.

"Ah, seeing that he still needs to make an appointment, you wait." Jiang Mingkang took out his mobile phone and called Bai Run directly. Since the young girl asked if he had an appointment, he knew that Bai Run's status here would not be too low up.While calling Bai Run, he thought, this time he has found a treasure.With Bai Run around, he was not afraid that his medicinal materials would not be able to sell at a high price.

"Okay, we've made an appointment." Jiang Mingkang shook the phone in his hand and smiled at the shopping guide girl.Xu Lang on the side was so tormented by Jiang Mingkang that he almost endured the internal injury with a smile. Why didn't he find out that Jiang Mingkang was still such a treasure.

The shopping guide girl led the two into the lounge, and hurriedly withdrew with a look of embarrassment on her face. This was the first time she met such a god-like customer from Shaodong's.

Bai Run came over quickly, and Jiang Mingkang came over without drinking a glass of water.