Can you lower the price?
Isn't this a pointless question?
The city and county governments have already given the green light to the Miao Family Middle School matter, so even if Mu Achen doesn't want to resign, he has to make a gesture.
However, he still said, "Although the next season's fruit is still under intensive cultivation, there shouldn't be any major surprises. I wonder how many the county government needs?"
"Two thousand Seven-Colored Sacred Fruits and two thousand Star Candies!"
Two thousand of each?
The amount isn't that big!
It seems the county government is poorer than I imagined.
Ah Chen then turned his gaze to the mayor: "Mayor, does the city government want it?"
The mayor was already calculating how many sacred fruits they needed!
After all, the Sacred Fruit is too famous! Now it has become a calling card for Tianfeng County and their city government.
You should know that those two academicians from Yanjing are still conducting research in the Miao family's orchard.
In Guizhou Province, many of his colleagues also inquired about this matter, and he was also thinking of purchasing a batch from Miaojia Fruit Forest as a special reception facility for the municipal government.
So when Mu Achen asked him now, he naturally had to say, "Each municipal government needs four thousand!"
Ah Chen said, "I'm sure the city and county governments know the true value of the Seven-Colored Sacred Fruit and Star Sugar. To be honest, the price of the top-quality Sacred Fruit next season will definitely rise from 28 yuan per piece."
"But no matter how much the price goes up, the city and county governments will provide you with the required quantity at a price of 22 per piece."
"This is also the maximum authority I, Mu Achen, have, after all, there are still two Miao villages' quotas in the orchard."
Upon hearing this, the mayor made the decision without hesitation.
Amo also asked Jiang Yashan, the newly appointed general manager of Shengtang Company, to write this down so that Shengtang could liaise with Guolin later.
Ah Chen added, "But the Sacred Fruit isn't the only one from our Miao family. We'll continue to invest in other rare treasures in the second half of the year! If the mayor and county head have time, they can go and take a look."
"Ah Chen, does the Miao family have something else going on besides the school incident?"
"It's not a big move, but it won't be small either."
"Then tell me about it."
The mayor became interested.
It should be noted that the provincial governor gave important instructions to the mayor before leaving that night.
Unexpectedly, the Miao people's drum-stepping festival has just ended, and the future Miao King Mu Achen is about to make moves again.
This is truly a young Miao man brimming with energy!
And two more hours passed during that conversation.
Although Mu Achen only gave a brief explanation of the Miao people's grand future plans, his imposing manner and the amount of information contained in his words were quite substantial.
It covers a very wide range of fields.
The city and county leaders were dumbfounded.
They dared not think about how far the economy of Tianfeng County and the city government would grow if the future of Miao Township were really as Mu Achen said.
No wonder---
No wonder Mu Achen talked with the provincial governor for so long on the night he got engaged to their Miao holy maiden.
The provincial governor still cares so much about this future Miao king.
The dinner party ended.
In the following days, Mu Achen and Amo personally visited the area of the vocational high school in the northern suburbs and made some requests to the future principal, Aunt Tang Yue'e.
General Manager Jiang Ya and Finance Manager Yang Ayao of Shengtang Company also accompanied them.
The original vocational high school covered an area of more than 40,000 square meters. Apart from the two existing two-story teaching buildings, there were far too many other areas that needed renovation and repair.
However, after discussing the school matters, Ah Chen and Ah Mo simply handed them over to Aunt Tang Yue'e and Hua Ting, the future school leaders, to handle.
As for the new school name, it is still under discussion.
That afternoon, Ah Chen, who had been wandering around the school for a long time, suddenly crossed the river behind the school and headed towards the county road a hundred meters away.
"Holy Maiden, what's wrong with Ah Chen these past two days? He seems to have a lot on his mind!" Ah Kang asked.
Ah Bao also said, "Yes, ever since we arrived here the day before yesterday, I've felt that Ah Chen has suddenly become depressed!"
“I don’t understand what’s wrong with Achen either. He’s always in a daze when we talk to him,” Azhuang said.
But Ah Mo had sensed all of this they were saying.
Everyone has been busy at the school site these past two days. Among those who noticed Ah Chen's emotional changes, Ah Mo was probably the first to notice.
Because they had just arrived here the day before yesterday, when they went to the riverbank, a Han girl suddenly popped out of the ground and bumped into Ah Chen.
It was from that time that Ah Chen's emotions began to change.
Also, after finishing his work these past two days and returning to the hotel, Achen would fall asleep as soon as his head hit the pillow. Although he still answered Amo's questions, he was clearly not in the right state of mind.
I even had nightmares in the middle of the night last night.
Seeing Ah Chen go over there, Ah Mo quickly followed behind.
“Let’s go take a look. I have a feeling that Ah Chen has something on his mind.”
Ah Bao, Ah Kang, and Ah Zhuang followed.
This area in the northern suburbs is at least seven or eight kilometers away from the county seat, and there is a county road right next to it.
This location offers a route that connects the county town on one end and Quedongzhai and Heiwuzhai on the other.
Beside the county road, on the side of the arched bridge, there were a dozen or so dilapidated houses.
Amo, who followed, clearly saw that Achen seemed to be searching for something, and his expression was very complicated.
"Ah Chen, what are you looking for?"
Ah Chen seemed not to hear Ah Mo's voice. After searching for a long time, he finally stared at the small shop in the middle.
The shop door was filthy, and a Han girl of about fifteen or sixteen years old was sweeping the floor in front of it.
The Han girl wore worn-out canvas shoes and leggings, but her hair was dyed yellow.
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