In his previous life, Chen Changyuan was expelled from the Zhou family. His educated youth girlfriend also became the girlfriend of the Zhou family's biological son, leading to his mental break...
The most important thing right now is to build the base, everything else is just a passing thought.
"Ma Zi, go to the county and find out what's going on,"
Chen Changyuan looked up and ordered, "Especially keep an eye on those who are hooking up with Zhou Dazhu."
"Leave it to me!"
Zhang Mazi blinked. "These guys have been in the county for so long, they must have quite a few tricks up their sleeves."
"Take it easy, don't alarm them."
After seeing Zhang Mazi off, Chen Changyuan immediately called over a few veteran masters.
This group of people have followed him for more than half a year and have long been on his way.
"The base is going to be expanded!"
Chen Changyuan pointed at the blueprint and said, "This is where we're going to build a medicinal material processing factory. Old Liu, you lead the team to lay the foundation. Follow the blueprint."
"Satisfaction guaranteed!"
Old Liu patted his chest and said, "It's guaranteed to be strong."
"Lao Wang is in charge of purchasing,"
Chen Changyuan turned around and said, "Shop around and don't let others rip you off. If all else fails, go to the county."
Chen Changyuan stood in front of the window, looking at the bustling scene in the base and smiled.
The information Zhang Mazi brought back gave him a clue.
"Oh, long-term!"
Zhang Mazi rushed in breathlessly, "Finally, we've found out what happened! Those guys, tsk tsk, they're really bad!"
Chen Changyuan waved his hand and asked him to sit down and talk.
"Boss Li and his gang have been monopolizing the county for years, squeezing the farmers to death. Now that our base has grown, they're afraid of taking away their slice of cheese. Hey, they're planning to team up and raise the price of medicinal herbs, hoping to strangle us!"
Chen Changyuan tapped the table with his fingers, making a "pa pa" sound.
"Oh, what a cruel move."
"Changyuan, what should we do?"
Zhang Mazi was so anxious that he kept rubbing his hands. "If the processing plant runs out of supplies..."
"Why are you panicking?"