"Everyone listen to me, have you ever thought about it?

If you sell the vegetables to Zhang Yian today, we will find someone else to grow this wild vegetable.

In this way, if you want to sell it to us in the future, we won’t ask for it! But Zhang Yian doesn’t collect vegetables to produce pickles, so he can’t collect vegetables for a long time.

Although it seems very high for you to sell him ten yuan per pound now, Zhang Yian can't take it a few times.

When Zhang Yian stops taking it, you can’t sell this dish!”

When the vegetable farmers heard Xiao Zhengyang's words, they really began to hesitate.

Everyone looked at Zhang Yian.

Zhang Yian didn't expect that Xiao Zhengyang hit the vital point as soon as he spoke.

But Zhang Yian naturally would not give in easily.

"Don't be afraid. I actually opened a food processing factory and accepted your dishes. We also want to make products."

Zhang Yian said immediately.

In fact, although they have this plan, the processing plant has not yet started.

Xiao Zhengyang looked at Zhang Yian.

"Yeah?

Then I would like to ask, where is your product?"

Zhang Yian was stopped by Xiao Zhengyang again.

Seeing the vegetable farmers hesitating, someone had already picked up the vegetable basket and went to Xiao Zhengyang and the others to collect the vegetable order, Zhang Yian became anxious.

He was about to force Yang Yarong to a dead end, and now he was only one last step away from success. How could he let Xiao Zhengyang take these vegetable farmers back in a few words! "Don't worry, I can sign a contract with you and sign a long-term supply contract."

Zhang Yian shouted loudly: "I promise to buy your wild vegetables for a long time, and the price will not be less than ten yuan per pound."

When the vegetable farmers heard this, they naturally stopped.

Seeing this, Zhang Yian looked at Xiao Zhengyang proudly.

"Xiao Zhengyang, just because you kid, you want to fight with me too.

Let me tell you that our Zhang family’s industry has a revenue of billions per year.

You fight with me, you are seeking death, do you know?"

Zhang Yian said this, originally meant to show off so that these vegetable farmers could feel at ease with him.

Xiao Zhengyang glanced at Zhang Yian.

"Zhang Ershu, as far as I know, your company is not your family's industry.

Moreover, your family’s business is not the same as your business!”

After saying that, Xiao Zhengyang clicked on a picture on his phone and showed it to everyone.

"Look at it, this is Zhang Ershao's company, and the registered capital is only three million.

The three million people have to buy equipment, rent factories, and recruit workers.

Think about it, how much more money can he have?

The new factory invested and built by our Shuangxi Factory cost 10 million yuan in light equipment and factory buildings.

So I guess Mr. Zhang’s company’s current account is probably less than one million.

As for his family's money, it's useless.

If you sign a contract with him, if he refuses to admit it, the law will only calculate the compensation for his company's assets.

So, I advise you to think clearly."

Zhang Yian never expected that Xiao Zhengyang could also touch his background so clearly.

In fact, Xiao Zhengyang didn't say anything just now, just quietly arranged someone to inquire about Zhang Yian's background.

Xiao Zhengyang knew that Zhang Yian would definitely be unkind when he came this time, so he had to find out Zhang Yian's true feelings first.

After hearing what Xiao Zhengyang said, the vegetable farmers started to talk about it again.

At this time, Xiao Zhengyang spoke again.

"If you all are willing to sell us the vegetables, we can sign a contract with you immediately.

Moreover, I can also promise you that the purchase price of 8 yuan per pound will remain unchanged for a long time.

In addition, I can also pay each of your household a prepayment of 100,000 yuan in advance.”

The vegetable farmer became even more moved when he heard that Xiao Zhengyang and the others were willing to pay 100,000 yuan first.

At this time, Yang Yarong quietly pulled Xiao Zhengyang and asked in a low voice, "Zhengyang, there are three hundred vegetable farmers here! The whole family pays 100,000, but it is only 30 million! Where do we get so much money?"

Xiao Zhengyang patted Yang Yarong's hand to reassure her.

"Don't worry about this.

Last time, Mr. Zhang fell my pearl, didn’t he pay one million and add a car? I still have a pearl there, and I can make up 10 million by selling them back.

For the remaining 20 million, I can find a loan from a bank friend.

Anyway, if the food is collected, the money will be paid back soon!"

Xiao Zhengyang didn't want people to know that he was too rich, so he used a loan as an excuse.

Zhang Yian also stretched his neck at this time and eavesdropped on the conversation between Xiao Zhengyang and Yang Yarong.

Hearing Xiao Zhengyang say he wants to take out a loan from the bank, he immediately felt at ease.

As long as Xiao Zhengyang is not really 30 million, Zhang Yian believes that he can defeat Xiao Zhengyang and the others at one time this time, and make them all become paupers.

According to Zhang Yingmei's investigation, Yang Yarong has spent all her funds on this expansion, and has also borrowed two million yuan from the bank.

If you can't receive the food, you won't be able to collect the money back.

Therefore, Zhang Yian had to fight with Xiao Zhengyang and the others at all costs.

"Boy, when I cut off your supply, I will ask you to send your woman to my bed and play with me slowly!"

Zhang Yian thought to himself, and couldn't help but quietly glance at Yang Yarong with a graceful figure.

Seeing that Xiao Zhengyang had already started to ask someone to prepare the contract, Zhang Yian immediately walked aside and called his aunt Zhang Yingmei.

Report the situation here to Zhang Yingmei.

When Zhang Yingmei heard that Xiao Zhengyang used the method of prepaying 100,000 yuan per household to stabilize the vegetable farmers, she immediately made a decision.

"Then you give them 200,000 yuan.

I immediately asked the finance department to withdraw 60 million and transfer it to your account.

No matter what, you can’t let Xiao Zhengyang sign a contract with those vegetable farmers!”

Zhang Yingmei said loudly.

In Zhang Yingmei's view, the money is a prepayment anyway, and their processing plant will be ready soon.

As long as you collect the food, the money will be recovered soon.

Because this wild vegetable in Shuangxi Village has a special fragrance, the market sales are very good and it is almost in short supply.

Zhang Yingmei had already found out about this.

It can be said that as long as there is goods, you will not have to worry about selling it.

That's why she agreed to invest 60 million yuan in at once to compete for the supply of goods with Xiao Zhengyang and the others.

In Zhang Yingmei's view, as long as she grabs the supply, she will win.

When Zhang Yian heard his aunt's words, he was overjoyed.

After putting down the phone, Zhang Yian immediately turned to the vegetable farmers.

"Listen to me.

Don’t believe this kid’s words. The people who are really weak are actually them.

I just had someone send a sum of 60 million to the company's account.

As long as you are willing to sign a long-term supply contract with me, I can pay you 200,000 in advance each company."

When all the vegetable farmers heard Zhang Yian say that they would pay 200,000 in advance, they naturally rushed to sign a contract with him.

So everyone left Xiao Zhengyang and the others behind and turned to Zhang Yian.

In order to avoid the long nights and many dreams, Zhang Yian immediately asked someone to prepare the contract.

Three hundred contracts were prepared soon, and Zhang Yingmei's money was also received.

Seeing that all the 300 vegetable farmers in Shuangxi Village signed a five-year supply guarantee contract with him, Zhang Yian no longer had any worries.

"Xiao Zhengyang, did you see it?

Now this vegetable field belongs to me, Zhang Yian. I think your factory uses what else to produce it?"

Yang Yarong saw it very urgently, but there was no way out.

She asked her to take out 60 million and sign a supply guarantee contract with these 300 vegetable farmers, but she would never be able to get the money anyway.

As he said that, Zhang Yian looked at Yang Yarong proudly.
Chapter completed!