"Hello, are you Uncle Li, the melon farmer?"
"I want all the watermelons in your field. I'll give you the highest price on the market. You can pay the deposit now..."
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Wang Yan suddenly discovered that feeding the ancients was not an easy task.
Going on a shopping spree every day is a headache.
For example, rice and flour. We bought too much yesterday and all the large rice stores were sold out. Today we can only go to the rice store to place an order.
Although there are many people selling rice and they can be seen everywhere on the streets, their grain reserves are limited. Don't even think about placing large orders of 100,000 or 200,000 kilograms.
It would be good enough if they could produce several thousand kilograms of rice.
We can't just rely on the rice shops in this city, we have to look into external channels.
"Ding-ling-ling..."
While I was thinking about it, the phone rang.
Seeing that it was Sun Hao calling, he answered, "You're quite free. You actually have time to call me. Are you going to treat me to a meal?"
He was a classmate of Sun Hao. Because he had a good relationship with him, after graduation, he asked his father to arrange for him to join the family group.
"I'm calling to invite you to dinner."
Sun Hao's tone seemed somewhat helpless.
"It was your uncles who told me to tell you to come over and raise funds, at least 200 million."
"It's no big deal, I'll be there soon." Wang Yan was mentally prepared and knew he couldn't avoid it, so he acted very calmly.
Sun Hao on the other end of the phone rolled his eyes.
"Don't be naive. The group is refinancing. Even if you pay 200 million, you won't be able to keep your original shares."
"Your relatives are just trying to trick you. Their goal is to take away your shares."
"They don't spend a penny, just open their mouths and they invest hundreds of millions or even billions. How can you compare with them with real money?"
"Besides, where do you get two hundred million?"
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