After a blow, he beat Gou Jufeng so hard that he didn't dare to say anything. Liang Sanping's face was not red, and he sat on the chair without breathing, looking at Gou Jufeng and said.

"Can you speak human words?" Gou Jufeng lay miserably on the ground, unable to say a word. He had never suffered such a loss when he grew up. He had never met such a person, and he would beat him without saying a word.

But Liang Sanping looked at Gou Jufeng and said word by word: "What's wrong with the farmer?! No farmers, what do you eat?! What do you drink?! What are you wearing?!"

"What's wrong with the farmers?! Farmers deserve to be discredited by you?! Farmers deserve to be humble to you?"

Liang Sanping said, his eyes turned red. He thought a lot. He thought of him when he went to a business meeting one time later, when those who were farmers said nothing but had a hint of contempt in their eyes.

What's wrong with the farmers?! Eat the grain, fruits, vegetables grown by the farmers, drink grain, and make fine wine. However, these people looked down on farmers very "elegantly".

What's wrong with digging food in the land?! I make money with my own hands, I don't steal, rob, cheat, or cheat! What do you think of me?! Is the land dirty?! Does the sweat smell bad?! Your ancestors counted three generations, but there was no one who digging food in the land?!

The "city people" look down on farmers, think we are dirty, smelly, and uneducated. But they don't think about it. Without us farmers, they can't find food and drink!!

During those years, countless scars and literature are lamenting their days in the countryside. But why no one has ever lamented that the farmers who have faced the loess and turned their backs to the sky have been like this for thousands of years.

Are farmers not suffering?! Only you are suffering?!

Liang Sanping's eyes were blood red, and countless scenes flashed through his mind. He thought of his parents, the old man who had been serving the land in the countryside all his life.

He thought of his elder brother, the honest man who had devoted his life to the farm. He thought of Xia Zhendong, Liu Lao, Huang Lao... and other old seniors who worked hard for rubber all their lives.

"What's wrong with being a farmer?! You deserve to be poor all your life?! You deserve to be angry with you like the 'city's people'!" But Liang Sanping was furious and stood up suddenly, but scared Gou Jufeng to death.

He was really afraid. He had known Liang Sanping's two-character personality that he would never dare to provoke Liang Sanping. Unfortunately, it was too late to regret it now.

"Gou Jufeng! I just want to tell you one thing: you can still make money by being a farmer!"

What did I do when I came to this world?! Liang Sanping had never thought about this issue before. In his opinion, his previous life was considered complete.

There is indeed no high-ranking official and generous salary, but it is better to be harmonious at home and healthy, and your wife is virtuous and your children are filial. No matter how much money you earn, you actually live in, eat, and drink.

There has never been a shortage of chicken, duck, fish and meat, and children are also very successful. They have made a lot of money from outside. So what else do you want?!

After living for a lifetime, he was just following his own feelings. Until Gou Jufeng said these words, Liang Sanping suddenly felt that he should do something.

"Being a farmer is poor?! I don't believe this evil! Being a farmer can still make a fortune! Being a farmer can still hold your head up! Being a farmer can also make a way!" Liang Sanping took a deep breath and looked at Gou Jufeng and said word by word: "Farmers, I will not be inferior to you!!"

Gou Jufeng wanted to laugh, but he didn't dare to laugh. He was afraid that Liang Sanping would beat him up again. Now he could see that Ge Taike didn't look like he wanted to save him.

Just when he was beaten just now, Ge Tai was just concerned about communicating with the secretary beside him, but he didn't even look at him.

"I'm waiting for you! Waiting for you..." Gou Jufeng almost popped up these words from his teeth. If he hadn't looked at Liang Sanping's fist tightly, he would have said it even more harshly.

After saying this, Gou Jufeng stood up and walked out the door with a smile. No matter how stupid he was, he could see that. No one here welcomed him.

"Comrade Gou Jufeng, I temporarily think you can put it on the report you applied to come to Qiongzhoukou..." At this time, Ge Tai spoke, but saw him whispering coldly to Gou Jufeng's back.

"The two hospitals are a good place! It's also good for you to exercise there. As for the transfer, we'll talk about it later..."

Gou Jufeng couldn't help but feel shocked when he heard this, then turned around and looked at Ge Tai with a pleading look. He didn't want this to be true...

"We cannot keep talented people like Comrade Gou Jufeng from both courts. When I go back, I will write a report to the department. I hope there will be other higher positions to Comrade Gou Jufeng so that he can use his 'skills'!"

Old Liu snorted coldly and said. When Gou Jufeng heard this, his face showed a desperate and crazy look. Liang Sanping did not speak and stood silently in front of Old Liu.

Gou Jufeng smiled bitterly, and finally he could only walk out of the hotel slowly with his head down. He knew that he was completely finished.

"Comrade Xiao Liang is it?" Ge Tai walked to Liang Sanping at this time and stretched out his hand: "I am Ge Tai, a specialist in Qiongzhoukou."

"Hello! Commissioner Ge!" Liang Sanping held Ge Tai's hand very respectfully, and the latter tightly held Liang Sanping and said, "I hope you can achieve what you said just now, because..."

"I am also from the countryside, and I am also the son of a farmer!!"

After saying this, Ge Tai directly took the people from Qiongzhoukou to leave the hotel. Looking at Ge Tai's back, Liang Sanping smiled. Mr. Liu and others were a little frowning.

"Xiao Liang! You are angry and beaten. Tell me what to do with our hot fog machine..." But Mr. Liu smiled helplessly: "Oh... the country is not as good as humans, so he is going to be bullied..."

Xia Zhendong laughed and said to Mr. Liu and others: "Mr. Liu, don't listen to that boy Gou Jufeng being careless. Could it be that American family who bought the thermal fog machine?!"

"I don't know how many local companies sell hot fog machines and agricultural tools in the United States. He really thinks he can cover the sky with one hand?" Xia Zhendong was extremely disdainful: "The hot fog machines were first invented by the Germans, and the Americans just took other people's information."

"Without the United States, Germany, France, Britain... which country does not have a thermal fog machine?! Batumi has banned it, but even if he moves out of Batumi, we can still buy it from the Soviet Union!"

Mr. Liu and others couldn't help but slapped their heads when they heard this. Isn't this the truth?! After leaving Zhang butcher, they don't eat pigs with hair. The whole world is full of people selling hot fog machines, why do you have to beg him?!

Besides, if the quality of the domestic thermal fog machine is not up to standard, the injection height will not be reached. Mr. Liu and others will not have to wear their mouths and ask the department to exchange for two units for foreign exchange.

But Liang Sanping was very calm. Hall was a fool, which did not mean that their domestic American companies were also a group of fools. You know, the just-starting Chinese agricultural machinery market is almost blank.

This means that the sales volume in the future will be extremely amazing. You know, China is a major agricultural country. There is a large agricultural population on this land.

As these agricultural populations develop, they will bring about a large demand for agricultural machinery. If you do not grasp this market at this time, you will be a real idiot.

It is precisely because of this that the US was stuffed into a business group with an agricultural machinery company. Unfortunately, it seems that the people sent by this agricultural machinery company do not have this vision.

"Since we have ordered all the food, let's eat it directly!" Xia Zhendong laughed and said, "The food ordered can't be refunded. If you don't eat it, it would be a waste!"

Only then did Mr. Liu and others noticed the dishes on the table, including chicken, duck, fish and meat. This was rare in this era, and even experts like them did not have such treatment.

After sighing for a while, the few people started to turn on their chopsticks with a smile.

Anyway, Ge Tai and the others have given the money for this meal, and it’s useless to not eat. With this mentality, Liang Sanping is not polite. He is in his teens and should eat more.

"Sanping, you said what you just now. But do you have any idea?!" Everyone was hungry, and after the wind swept the clouds and had dinner, Mr. Liu first asked Liang Sanping.

After Mr. Liu asked, the other old men also looked at Liang Sanping. They had seen many bragging people in that crazy era.

As industry experts, what they hate the most is this kind of unnecessary boast. Therefore, they don’t want Liang Sanping to become such a person.

"Old Liu, Liang Sanping, although he is not old, still knows what a promise is." Faced with the old man's gaze like a steel knife, Liang Sanping did not retreat.

"I dare to say it, I'm sure!" Liang Sanping smiled and said to Old Liu: "Where is our Qiong Island?! The seed bases of the research institutes in all agricultural science academies and research institutes across the country!"

"Why did they choose our Qiongdao to be a breeding base? It is because the climate of our Qiongdao is different from other places. This difference can make a big deal..."

Liang Sanping paused as he said that this made Mr. Liu and others confused. The climate of Qiongdao is indeed very suitable for breeding. The temperature difference between the four seasons of the year is quite small, but what can this do?!

It’s not for Mr. Liu and others to be puzzled, because they did not experience great development in later generations. In fact, this concept proposed by Liang Sanping was not realized ten years later.

It was only after that that Qiongdao's industry began to be valued. Even in the end, it became a pillar industry of Qiongdao!

"Off-seasonal melons and vegetables! Winter, export!" Liang Sanping laughed and directly expressed his trump card to Mr. Liu and others.
Chapter completed!