Welcome to the 80s—
Zheng Dandan unexpectedly transmigrated and bound a supermarket system. She does business, gains experience, and upgrades to unlock various products: grain, oil, rice, n...
"Hello, uncles and aunts, it's me." Zheng Dandan opened the car door and responded with a smile, and Tan Xueming also came out.
"Wow, it's true!" A villager exclaimed with his mouth wide open.
Everyone reacted and came forward, talking and asking questions.
"Dandan, why are you in a car?"
"Dandan, you said before that you would think of us if you had the chance. Is that still true?"
"That's right, your eldest uncle's family and your third uncle's family have all moved to the city, but you can't forget our fellow villagers!"
Although the Zheng family’s explanation to the outside world was that the young people from both families went together to learn from Zheng’s father and they were just accompanying them, who could really believe it?
"Uncles and aunts, don't worry. Remember what I said." Zheng Dandan was surrounded by them and couldn't move forward, so she spoke to comfort them.
"Then when can we arrange it?"
The villagers seemed a little reluctant. They had finally found a glimmer of hope and were reluctant to let it go.
"I came back to talk to the village chief about something. Can I talk to you all after we're done?" Zheng Dandan said.
The villagers hesitated after hearing this, looked at each other, and then made way for Zheng Dandan. "Okay, keep your word, Dandan. We all trust you."
If Zheng Dandan really gets angry, it won't be good for them, right?
"Thank you, uncles and aunts." Zheng Dandan expressed her gratitude, and then took Tan Xueming to the village chief's office.
"Dandan, what do you want to talk to me about?"
The village chief received the news from the villagers in advance. After seeing Zheng Dandan, he asked her.
"Village chief, I want to contract the back mountain of our Ginkgo Village." Zheng Dandan went straight to the point.
"What? You want to contract the back mountain?" The village chief was very surprised. Although someone had already done this before, contracting was still a very rare thing. "Dandan, don't mess around!"
"I'm not kidding. Mr. Zheng does have plans to contract the mountain behind." Tan Xueming said to the village chief.
In order to open a factory, Cheng Huadong registered a new company and Zheng Dandan served as the vice president.
"Mr. Zheng?" The village chief looked at Zheng Dandan in surprise when he heard that.
"Yes, Mr. Zheng is currently serving as the vice president of a domestic enterprise, and contracting the barren mountain is the company's plan." Tan Xueming explained to the village chief.
"Who are you?" The village chief looked at Tan Xueming.
"I am General Zheng's assistant." Tan Xueming introduced himself.
"It's a lot of money to contract the barren hills. Can you afford it?" The village chief looked at Zheng Dandan and Tan Xueming with suspicion. Although he had vaguely heard that the Zheng family had become prosperous, he imagined that they only had enough to eat and wear.
"I wonder what the contract price for our Ginkgo Village is?" asked Tan Xueming.
"This..." The village chief was stunned by the question. He had never thought about contracting at all and could not give a specific number for a while.
"How much are you willing to pay?" He quickly took the initiative.
"The entire back mountain is 30,000 yuan, and the contract rights are for 30 years. I will use it for planting and will definitely not damage the barren mountain soil." Zheng Dandan looked at the village chief and said the quote.
The village chief took a deep breath when he heard this. Thirty thousand is not a small amount. However, "The area of the mountain behind is large, and only thirty thousand for thirty years, the price is too low, isn't it?"
"Village chief, is thirty thousand yuan too little? Thirty thousand yuan can buy three hundred thousand kilograms of rice, enough to feed the entire village for decades. It's just a barren mountain. You can't generate any income by leaving it there."
Tan Xueming cleverly quantified the 30,000 and used the most important ingredient, rice, to measure it.
"Fifty thousand." The village chief is able to sit in this position, so he is certainly not a fool.