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"A most advanced production line in exchange for ten years' worth of your goods." Chen Zenian said directly.

"No, that's too long. Three years at most." Feng Lingyu shook his head.

Ten years from now, there will be huge social changes. By then, it will not be difficult to export medicinal materials abroad, and the depreciation rate of money will also accelerate.

"Seven years, no less. Ms. Ling, this production line is worth at least 1.5 million US dollars, not including the manpower and material resources I invested!"

Feng Lingyu: "Then five years, this is my bottom price."

Five years of payment in exchange for the most advanced production line is a good deal.

With the medicinal materials production line, Qingshan Village’s annual medicinal materials output can be greatly increased.

Other villages in Danyang City can also start growing medicinal herbs, and Qingshan Village’s production capacity is fully capable of meeting that demand.

Five years is enough time for Qingshan Village to grow into the number one medicinal materials factory in the southwest.

Chen Zenian looked at Feng Lingyu's determined eyes and knew that she would not give in anymore.

"Five years... I want to add a condition. In the next ten years, you must give priority to supplying us with medicinal materials. If you agree, the contract can be signed now."

"Mr. Chen, this condition can be rephrased. We promise that, except for force majeure, we must supply medicinal materials as required every year. What do you think?" Feng Lingyu responded quickly with a wave of his eyes.

To put it another way, some details are very different.

Chen Zenian added: "If you cannot supply on time, you will have to pay ten times the original price as compensation."

Feng Lingyu nodded: "Okay, but the order you place must be within a reasonable range, otherwise we have the right to refuse."

After a heated debate, the two finally finalized the details of the cooperation.

Chen Zenian's expression was somewhat mysterious.

The conditions proposed by Ling Feng were almost beyond his bottom line. Was this a coincidence?

"Mr. Chen, it's a pleasure working with you. I believe that this cooperation will not disappoint you." After the dust settled, Feng Lingyu finally gave Chen Zenian a good look.

"I hope so." Chen Zenian raised his lips to smile.

No one knows better than Feng Lingyu how good the quality of Qingshan Village's medicinal materials is.

If Chen Zenian takes these medicinal herbs back, their Chen family's pharmacy will at least be taken to a higher level.

The medicinal materials used are from the First Medicinal Materials Factory in Southwest China, which is a popular product, while the medicinal materials from Qingshan Village are a high-end product.

In this way, Chen's Pharmacy can maximize its profits.

After coming out of the foreign guest hotel, Feng Lingyu still felt that it was a little unreal.

To be honest, getting the medicinal material production line today was a pleasant surprise and also a spur-of-the-moment idea.

At that time, Yu Jun introduced the advantages of their factory in Shanghai, which awakened Feng Lingyu.

Before this, she had been working on a small piece of land in a small mountain village, and forgot that all regular large factories rely on machines for operation.

If Qingshan Village wants to truly develop, it cannot do without the help of high technology.

With these machines, I will go back and ask Secretary Cao to approve the land for building a factory.

We will also vigorously encourage the surrounding villages to start reclaiming wasteland and growing medicinal herbs to form an industrial cluster.

Slowly, a large-scale medicinal materials factory was established, right?

Before, the medicinal materials factories in Danyang City looked down on Qingshan Village. Now that they have these advanced machines, they will definitely beat them to the ground, right?

Whenever Feng Lingyu thought of the faces of those people who looked down on others, he couldn't help feeling happy.

She would call Secretary Cao and Yang Jianguo right away to tell them the good news.

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Feng Pingting returned home with a sad face.

From the second floor came the sounds of running, accompanied by the laughter of children.

"Feng Cheng'an! Didn't I tell you not to make noise at home?" Feng Pingting said loudly with a frown.

After a while, a little boy in a white shirt and overalls ran out. He made a face at Feng Pingting on the second floor, and then deliberately stomped his feet loudly a few times upstairs.

"Lululu, what do you care about me?"

"Feng Cheng'an!" Feng Pingting was already in a bad mood, and was teased by the naughty kid like that. She got so angry that her face turned red.

"Okay, why are you arguing with your brother, a little brat?" A graceful and melodious voice sounded. The tone of speech was neither slow nor slow, with the softness of the southern Wu dialect, which made people feel calm just by listening to it.

Feng Pingting pouted and was sitting on the sofa sulking.

"Mom, Cheng An shouldn't have been running upstairs in the first place! You said this house can't stand the tossing and turning. The house we lived in before was much better. There was no sound when we ran."

Feng Pingting can still remember the house she lived in when she was a child. It is much better than now.

Ling Qingyue was wearing a turquoise cheongsam that was embroidered with various patterns. The silk surface reflected light slightly, and she also had a white tasseled shawl on her shoulders.

Her figure was well outlined by the cheongsam and her waist was very thin. Although she was nearly 40 years old, she did not look old at all.

She has fair skin and a smooth face without any spots. If it weren't for the maturity and experience in her eyes, one would think she was only in her twenties and was Feng Pingting's sister just by looking at her appearance.

Feng Pingting watched Ling Qingyue walk down the stairs step by step, feeling somewhat envious: "Mom, you look so young!"

Ling Qingyue slowly came to sit beside Feng Pingting. She glanced at her daughter and said angrily, "You are still young, but you envy an old woman like me."

"I'm just praising you!" Feng Pingting said softly.

Seeing Feng Pingting's expression, Ling Qingyue knew that she was unhappy, so she asked, "What happened? Did Ze Nian make you angry? You've been pouting since you came back, and you look like you could hang an oil bottle on your lips."

Although Feng Pingting was a little unhappy, she didn't want her mother to have a bad impression of Chen Zenian. She shook her head and said, "Mom, Brother Zenian said he would take me out to play tomorrow. He didn't make me angry."

Although she said so, Ling Qingyue knew her daughter well and knew at a glance that she was not telling the truth.

According to Ling Qingyue's plan, it would be best if Chen Zenian could marry Pingting.

She looked at him coldly. Chen Zenian was the most capable child in the Chen family. If something happened to her in the future...

Given Chen Zenian's loyal and righteous character, he will definitely take good care of Pingting.

Moreover, the Chen family is in Hong Kong City, so after Pingting leaves, she will not be involved in domestic affairs.

"What? Are you still lying to mom? Tell me if there is anything. I can give you some advice, especially if you are undecided about something. Mom is an experienced person and maybe she can give you some inspiration." Ling Qingyue pretended to be sad at first, and then gave comforting suggestions.

Feng Pingting pursed her lips, hesitated for a moment, and finally told everything that happened today.

Ling Qingyue frowned, "Is that girl pretty?"

"Well, I think... it's very beautiful." Although Feng Pingting was reluctant to admit it, she still did not lie.

Ling Qingyue's heart skipped a beat.

No one knows better than her what a good-looking face means to a man.

"There are so many good-looking people in this world. Can Chen Zenian fall in love with every one he sees? Besides, your engagement with him was arranged by your uncle Chen and me. He dare not not marry you." Ling Qingyue advised softly.

It is normal for a little girl to yearn for love, but reality will teach her that there are some things that are more solid than love, that is - interests.