The next day.
Mu Chen took Su Qian and her daughter to eat at a nearby breakfast shop.
Su Qian said she would find someone to take care of the child as soon as possible, and asked Mu Chen what his plans were.
Mu Chen originally intended to wait until after the New Year to discuss it, but after visiting the airport yesterday, he remembered something.
If we don't take action now, it will be too late after the New Year.
So he wrote a message overnight and handed it directly to Su Qian.
"You live near the airport, so you should know this location, right?"
"Huimin Restaurant?"
Su Qian glanced at it and said to Mu Chen, "I know this restaurant. It's just a breakfast shop located on the main road of the ring road. Apart from the chili peppers made by the proprietress, there's nothing special about it."
Are you familiar with each other?
"Not exactly familiar, but we know each other."
"That's good! This is exactly the chili pepper I want. Find a way to persuade them to open a factory or even a company. I'll give you 500,000 yuan, and you'll get 10% of the shares."
"Ah...ten points?"
"Too little?"
"No, no, it's just a surprise."
Accident?
What is now just a small breakfast shop will grow into a private enterprise with assets of tens or hundreds of billions of yuan in ten years.
This same chili pepper became popular throughout China and spread all over the world.
Su Qian looked at Mu Chen. She always felt that this boy in front of her was not sixteen years old. He was clearly a Miao boy, but his accent was no different from that of the Han people.
Mu Chen didn't explain much, but he did tell Su Qian some things to be careful about. After all, even if the restaurant's female owner never went public in ten or twenty years, she would still be ranked first or second on the province's rich list.
This shows just how popular and trendy this chili sauce is.
"Okay, I understand. Don't worry."
"Yes! We must get this done before the New Year. Come with me to the bank later, and I'll transfer the money to you."
"good."
After breakfast, Mu Chen took Su Qian to a nearby bank to make a transfer and bought her a mobile phone so that she could finish her personal matters as soon as possible.
Afterwards, Mu Chen bought a newspaper at the newsstand.
Regarding the lottery results, the numbers have already been announced.
He counted silently, then took out the lottery ticket to compare.
"Damn, it actually worked!"
Because of the large amount, Mu Chen could only claim the prize at the provincial sports lottery center.
However, the process was quite complicated, so he specially bought a mask and sunglasses to prevent his real face from being exposed to the public.
In this kind of situation, keeping a low profile is the wisest course of action; otherwise, in this day and age, you'll be in trouble if you attract the attention of desperate criminals.
As he expected, the media was already watching him when he arrived at the sports lottery center.
He checked the winning information again.
Arrive at the prize redemption location.
Find a staff member, explain your purpose, and write your name and ID number on the back of the lottery ticket in front of them.
Afterwards, it was verified that everything was correct.
Issue tax invoices.
Receiving the award.
Go to the bank to confirm whether the money has arrived.
I will also refuse any wealth management products recommended by banks.
He then made a token donation of 100,000 yuan, which finally allowed him to squeeze through the crowd of media outlets eager to conduct interviews.
And so, another day came to an end.
But Mu Chen now has tens of millions more.
Today is his third day in the provincial capital. He has prepared the money and it's time to get down to business.
He took out his phone and contacted Ye Tianjing, whom he had met at the medicinal herb market the day before, and arranged to meet at 10 a.m.
Jingfeng Fruit Farmers Company.
It is located six kilometers from the medicinal herb market, right next to the ring road.
This company is a key enterprise supported by the city because they genuinely want to help farmers in Guizhou Province become wealthy.
It has a good reputation.
Mu Chen then chose this one.
Soon, he arrived at the company entrance. The company's facade was not impressive, and the security guard was an elderly man.
Mu Chen explained his purpose and politely offered a cigarette to the gatekeeper, who then refrained from making things difficult for him.
Inside the six-story bungalow, waiting for Mu Chen was not Ye Tianjing, but a mature and beautiful girl.
She was dressed in business attire, giving off an impression of competence and professionalism.
The accessories she wore were also exquisite, and she had elegant makeup, making her unique and charming.
She identified herself as a department manager at the company, surnamed Ye.
"You're Mu Chen?"
"Hello Manager Ye, I am Mu Chen."
Manager Ye looked at Mu Chen with a strange expression, and finally said, "My dad said you're very young, but I didn't expect you to be so handsome, and still a minor. That's rare."
Your dad?
Is this Ye Tianjing's daughter?
Mu Chen smiled. "Manager Ye, you flatter me."
"So shy! Come on, let's go. What kind of fruit seedlings do you want to buy? I'll take you there. My dad has already gone ahead."
Mu Chen got into the car with Manager Ye.
An hour later, they arrived at the breeding base in the eastern suburbs.
The base covers a vast area, stretching as far as the eye can see, and contains hundreds of greenhouses.
"Haha, Miao guy, over here."
From afar, Mu Chen spotted Ye Tianjing, only today Ye Tianjing was dressed as an old farmer.
Beside Ye Tianjing was He Yuanshan, whom Mu Chen knew.
"Brother Miao, we meet again."
"Hello, Mr. He."
Mu Chen's greeting was generous and appropriate.
He was clearly sixteen years old, but his every word and action made him seem old-fashioned, which made Ye Tianjing and He Yuanshan laugh.
"Brother Mu, you said on the phone that you wanted to buy fruit seedlings?"
"Yes, I want to buy it and grow it at home."
"Don't worry about buying or not. Our base has many varieties of saplings. Come and take a look, and I'll give you whatever you like."
Ye Tianjing, such a big boss, didn't even care about a few or a dozen saplings.
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