Sheng Liancheng farms not to make money, but mainly to make it convenient for his children to eat.
Zhou Qinglan shook her head, "I'll eat the foreign persimmons. These foreign persimmons look pretty good."
Didn't your dad buy some four-grain red peanut seeds back in the spring? He planted a patch of peanuts and covered the windows with plastic film.
So, the two parties signed a contract, and Sichuan Airlines bought all eleven aircraft.
The climate in Northeast China is cold, so ordinary peanuts won't grow well; only the small four-kernel red peanut will.
Some models are readily available in Russia, while others are in limited stock and require a short wait.
Upon hearing this, Sheng Xiping couldn't help but laugh. His old man had been a worker for half his life, and he seemed to be getting more and more capable as he got older.
Zhang Shuzhen was surprised and happy to see her son and daughter-in-law return.
After everyone parted ways, Sheng Xiping and Wu Yucheng led the group back to their company's office in the capital.
Sheng Xinyue and Sheng Xinqi, two girls, each carrying a small basket, happily ran into the courtyard.
As she spoke, she casually picked a bright red persimmon, and with a forceful snap, broke it in two.
"Grandma, Grandma, we're back! We shelled a lot of peanuts today. Grandpa said he'll cook them for us tonight."
"Old Yang said he'll help you get a policy from the higher-ups to try and get the tariffs waived."
Crisp, juicy, and fragrant cucumbers—they're absolutely delicious!
"Oh, thank you so much, leader and Mr. Yang!" Sheng Xiping was overjoyed to hear this.
Mothers are probably all like this; no matter how old their children are or whether they are married or not, they think about them all the time as long as they are not around.
"Don't just sit there laughing. We still owe half of the goods that haven't been shipped yet. Let's hurry up and arrange the replacements, or we'll delay the important business."
If, as Mr. Yang said, tariffs can be waived, then even more can be earned.
"They only taste this good when they're homegrown. I can't find cucumbers this delicious outside."
"That's perfect. Let's have pork ribs stewed with green beans and corn for dinner. I'm really craving it."
Listening to his mother's nagging, Sheng Xiping felt particularly at ease. When he was away from home, what he missed most was his parents, wife, and children.
"Mr. Zhao, let's not beat around the bush. We're able to sit down and talk business together today thanks to Mr. Yang's help."
If anything happens, try to contact people back home; they will do everything they can to help.
"Brother, how much money can we make from this business?" Wu Yucheng asked impatiently as soon as he sat down.
Sheng Xiping chuckled along and patted Wu Yucheng on the shoulder.
"Dad misses you too, but Dad has to work and can't help it."
Sheng Xiping hugged his daughter, kissed her twice on the cheek, and gently coaxed them.
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