Feng Yu immediately packed himself up and looked left and right in the mirror. ＞8＿>＞w-ｗｗ. Dress as maturely as possible to avoid being looked down upon by those old men.
Well, this set is very good, so handsome that I have no friends!
When Feng Yu rushed to the municipal government office, Zhang Ruiqiang was already waiting impatiently.
He thought it would be easy to talk to those old men. Didn't Feng Yu say that there was land but no farmers there? It would be a win-win situation for everyone to cooperate.
But Lao Maozi was too bullying. He only agreed to give me a five-year guarantee, and the rent was ridiculously high. He said it included taxes, land use fees, etc. The prices in China are not that high. So after paying the rent, what else do our farmers earn? Working for you for free? Are you landlords and wealthy people
But their municipal government team can't defeat those old fools at all. If they kill them, that's all, otherwise there's no need to talk!
Only then did Zhang Ruiqiang have to talk to Feng Yu. This guy is in business and may be better at negotiating than us.
"You're finally here, why are you so slow?"
Feng Yu thought for a long time and couldn't find an excuse. At this time, there was no talk of traffic jam. If there is no excuse, there is no excuse. How can we do that? I'm here to help!
"Didn't I come? Why, the negotiations are not going well? Didn't I tell you about Lao Maozi's situation? 8 ｗ-`-.=" You can't do it without me, right? Feng Yu sat on the sofa, crossed his legs, and shook~~~
Zhang Ruiqiang looked at Feng Yu shaking his legs and became even more irritated: "You kid, can you stop shaking for now? You said there is a shortage of farmers, why do they say there is no shortage? And the conditions proposed are extremely harsh. Not only do we need We pay high rents and also have to buy their agricultural machinery, seeds, fertilizers, pesticides, etc. We can't make any money at all. Farmers go abroad to farm, but they can only make ends meet. Who does this? And let them return the cultivated land. Wasteland, this is even more impossible!”
Must buy their farm equipment? Damn it, isn't this eating meat from my brother's bowl? I can't bear it!
"Mayor Zhang, don't worry. Shall we continue the conversation in the afternoon? I'll be the translator. Maybe your translators are not good enough."
"No matter how good the translation is, the translators are all university professors who studied in the Soviet Union. But you can follow me and listen to me when the time comes. Did I lie to you? No matter what, our farmers must be able to make money. However, in order to make this money, they are willing to return the reclaimed wasteland to the city for free."
"It's a small matter. Call everyone involved in the negotiation over. I'll listen to what everyone thinks before I can make a decision." Feng Yu waved his hand and started giving orders!
Zhang Ruiqiang has a dark look on his face, you make a decision? Is it your turn to make the decision? Forget it, let's call those people over, and we can discuss it again. Bar w`w·w·．`
When those leaders who had just returned to their work units and had not sat down to take a sip of water returned to the municipal government again, they saw Feng Yu wiping the corners of his shiny mouth.
I didn't have time to eat breakfast, so I asked Zhang Ruiqiang to order it from the municipal canteen. I heated up some meat buns for him. It's a pity that Zhang Ruiqiang was too stingy. Didn't he just eat a few more fried eggs? He didn't even give him a cup of freshly ground soy milk and made him drink two-meter porridge.
Zhang Ruiqiang had a murderous look on his face: "Feng Yu, you have eaten and drank enough, tell me what you think."
The meaning is obvious. If you can't tell me something, just spit out what I just ate!
Feng Yu rolled his eyes at Zhang Ruiqiang and ate a few of your meat buns after seeing you picking them. As for that, they didn’t even give me a chance to order in the canteen at noon. I am a very rich man, will I give you this little money? Well, don't say it. The meat buns in this government cafeteria just taste better than those bought outside.
"My investigation there clearly shows that in Russia, including the former Soviet Union, grain production has begun to decline since last year. To put it simply, their agricultural machinery factories have reduced production, fertilizer factories have reduced production, pesticide factories have reduced production, and even seeds cannot be left. More and more of their fields are becoming barren because no one is planting them."
"Russia, especially the Far East, has a lot of wasteland. Their main agricultural crops are sugar beets, sunflower seeds, potatoes, flax, wheat and oats. Among these, our farmers are good at growing wheat, oats and potatoes. and sugar beets. In fact, their land can also grow soybeans, corn, vegetables, etc. As far as I know, few Russian farmers grow soybeans and corn in the Far East. Not to mention soybeans, corn is a very high-yielding food crop. It will greatly solve the problem of food shortage in Russia."
"During the Soviet period, ten years ago, the Soviet Union, including Russia, was still a major exporter of grain. But now, their grain needs to be imported every year. From this, it can be seen that their grain production has seriously declined. And in this situation, It will definitely continue for a while.”
"Their agriculture-related industries are all very depressed, which is enough to prove that their agriculture has declined. Now they are more anxious than us, so we should act like we are not in a hurry. In the afternoon negotiation, Mayor Zhang Just don't show up, I'll just go with Director Li of the Bureau of Agriculture. By the way, arrange a party tonight to entertain these guests."
Zhang Ruiqiang and the others thought that what Feng Yu said made sense at first, but what the hell did he say in the end? Negotiation in the afternoon, the negotiating team leader doesn’t need to go? you go? What do you do? You have no position at all in the city.
Also, let’s prepare a party for those angry old people, and we need to prepare a party for them? They all thought that Mayor Zhang would refuse and even scold Feng Yu. Unexpectedly, Mayor Zhang nodded and agreed!
I heard that Mayor Zhang has a good relationship with Feng Yu, but there’s no such thing as a good idea, right? Negotiating such an important matter, you leave it to a young man named Feng Yu
Many people here don't know Feng Yu's true net worth. They all think that the machinery company, Taihua Company, etc. belong to the farmer entrepreneur Feng Xingtai, and Feng Yu is just a second-generation rich man who cheats and cheats!
There may be some talent, and Mayor Zhang appreciates it very much, but he cannot let this kid act like this.
Others still wanted to persuade, but Zhang Ruiqiang waved his hand: "That's it! Feng Yu, I don't care what you want to do, but this matter must be done!"
Feng Yu asked with a smile: "What if I want to make some money in it?"
"Yes, the city can make no money at all, but you can't make more than farmers!"
Others were shocked, what, Feng Yu is allowed to make money here? Mayor Zhang, what do you mean, negotiating a deal with a private boss in front of them
"Okay, then I will set up a new company later. In this new company, the city should take a share. If it can make some money, it can subsidize the farmers who have abandoned their farmland. By the way, I forgot to tell you. Our farmers must If you can go abroad to farm and make money, even if you can’t do it in Russia, it doesn’t matter, because I have also contacted the Australian Ministry of Agriculture!” (To be continued.)
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