My Farm Is Too Popular

This is an incredible, fantastical farm, capable of producing the world's most delicious fruits and top-tier ingredients. Let's remember its name, Nanshan Farm, and of course, its owner, Zhao ...

Chapter 110 One million and five hundred thousand!

"Xiao Jin, handle it!"

"Yes, Chairman!"

Lu Qingquan said something in the car, and Jin Cheng immediately agreed.

He then got out of the car and was immediately surrounded by a group of reporters.

"Everyone, please come over here! Regarding the situation of this Golden Leaf Award, our Lu Group..."

This time, without the reporters asking anything, Jin Cheng had already skillfully attracted everyone's attention.

As for the other side, Ahua just got out of the car and immediately got back in.

"Fuck, Brother Xiaoyang, something happened!"

"What?"

Zhao Xiaoyang also felt that it was impressive.

Lu Qingquan was already waving in front: "Xiaoyang, this way!"

Watching Zhao Xiaoyang leave, Ahua hurriedly followed with a confused look on his face.

"Uncle Lu, what's going on? Why are there so many reporters here?"

Zhao Xiaoyang couldn't help but ask.

Hearing this, Lu Qingquan smiled: "Normally, since you won the Golden Leaf Award, you will naturally become the focus of attention recently."

"You'll get used to it in the future! Just leave this to Jin Cheng for now!"

"Um!"

Zhao Xiaoyang agreed.

After Lu Qingquan and others entered the hotel, Jin Cheng led the team of reporters and walked slowly into the hotel lobby.

At the same time, Chen Enming and Yamazaki Kiyomizu were in the hot spring villa, watching the noise from afar.

"Yamazaki-san, it seems those people supported Zhao Xiaoyang for a reason. I didn't expect his tea to win the Golden Leaf Award!"

Chen Enming's eyes were filled with obvious surprise at this moment.

As someone in the domestic food circle, he knows very well what the Golden Leaf Award means.

There are many delicious foods in Hong Kong Island, but it is more like a metropolis that blends the East and the West.

Their Feng Jing Xuan is nominally a Chinese restaurant, but in reality it is also Westernized to a certain extent, and people drink more coffee.

Even the Chinese food is more Cantonese style.

However, with the strong position of the mainland in recent years, Feng Jingxuan wanted to enter the mainland with the reputation of a Michelin restaurant, but encountered obvious shackles.

Feng Jingxuan needs to learn how to adapt and make its food truly Chinese.

Tea is an element that seems marginal but is actually irreplaceable.

However, Hong Kong Island is very short of resources in this area and has been unable to find a suitable representative.

As for Yamazaki Kiyomizu, he nodded: "This Zhao Xiaoyang is quite extraordinary!"

Tea ceremony is also very popular in RB. Even though it is quite different from that in China, the Japanese still recognize Chinese culture.

"It seems that I underestimated him last time."

"Yeah, this guy can even handle the Golden Leaf Award, so it would be a piece of cake for him to win a few judges for the Yunhai Food Festival."

When Chen Enming heard this, he nodded in agreement.

The news that Zhao Xiaoyang's tea won the National Golden Leaf Award spread quickly, and the Lu Group sent people out to hold a press conference, striking while the iron was hot and promoting it well.

As a result, the influence of Nanshan White Tea in the tea industry has increased significantly, and the village chief and others were grinning from ear to ear.

Of course, Zhao Xiaoyang doesn’t care about these false reputations. The money he gets is the most important thing.

The prize money for the fifth place in the Golden Leaf Award is one million, plus the 500,000 yuan tax-free bonus for being selected into the National Gift Book, and the tax reduction policy of the Golden Leaf Award, the final amount left is 1.35 million.

At this moment, the money has turned into a check and appeared in Zhao Xiaoyang's hand.

Lu Qingquan came to Nanshan in person and handed it over to Zhao Xiaoyang.

Xu Jianguo, Zhao Guangcai and others standing nearby sighed inwardly as they watched. The two of them were considered to have the best business in Nanshan Village, but this year was the year when their business was at its peak.

Putting aside costs and labor, the actual net income is not even as much as Zhao Xiaoyang’s bonus!

On the other side, Zhao Yuanfang was squatting on the edge of the field, browsing the news on his mobile phone.

He knew that Lu Qingquan would come today. The village chief, Xu Jianguo and others had gone to Xiaoyang's place. It was said that they were coming to give Zhao Xiaoyang a bonus and medal.

Although Zhao Xiaoyang also called him to come over for dinner, Zhao Yuanfang thought about it and decided not to go.

There were too many big shots over there, and he felt uncomfortable.

Until this moment, the latest news appeared, clearly stating the million-dollar prize, which made his eyes widen.

"Old Zhao, our nephew is really amazing this time!"

Liu Sanfeng rushed over from a distance, excitedly waving her phone. "One million and a half million! One million and a half million! How long will it take to spend it all?"

"Shh, you...keep your voice down!"

Zhao Yuanfang immediately grabbed his wife and whispered.

"Why are you yelling? Are you afraid that no one else will know?"

Zhao Yuanfang had never earned that much money before, but he knew that if he suddenly made so much money and won the grand prize, the whole village would definitely know about it.

You must not be too ostentatious at this time.

"Haha, look at you, you're so cowardly, do you think the villagers don't know?"

Liu Sanfeng put her hands on her hips and said, "The village has posted notices. I was afraid you didn't know, so I hurried over to inform you!"

Hearing this, Zhao Yuanfang glanced at her and said, "Just keep your mouth shut."

"What are you afraid of?"

Liu Sanfeng disagreed: "Are you afraid that people will be jealous of our nephew? The whole village will have to rely on Xiaoyang for food in the future!"

"I heard that the price of our Nanshan white tea has increased several times now!"

"Didn't Li Qiangdong come over specifically to Xiaoyang's place yesterday? It seems he wanted to re-sign a contract with our village tea factory right then and there. Not only will our tea plantation have no worries about sales, but every household's dividend will also increase significantly!"

Zhao Yuanfang frowned again: "Where did you hear this news?"

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