the next day,
Wei Caixia rode her bicycle to town early in the morning.
Yesterday, the house was in complete chaos, with everyone subtly criticizing her.
Wei Caixia didn't sleep all night and wrote a thick stack of complaint letters.
How could a student who has only been in university for less than a year possibly pass the graduation exam? Unless someone helps them cheat.
Wei Caixia thought about it all night, and while writing the letter, she secretly thought that Professor Shen must have opened a back door for her.
So what if you open a shrimp farm? What's so special about that?
As Wei Caixia rode her bicycle, she secretly vowed to make Lin Ziyan receive the punishment she deserved.
Her father is lying in bed now, still muttering that she is a fool, that other people can open a shrimp farm after studying, while she still has to ask her family for money to go to university.
Wei Caixia arrived at the post office and locked her bicycle.
She took an envelope out of her green cloth bag, went into the post office, bought stamps, and affixed them to the envelope.
This is a complaint letter sent to the Municipal Education Bureau; the address on it is one she found in the newspaper.
Wei Caixia breathed a sigh of relief after dropping the envelope into the mailbox.
She had just stepped out of the post office when she was called back.
"Wei Caixia?"
She turned her head and saw that it was Li Lijuan from the same village, and was stunned for a moment.
Isn't this Lin Ziyan's close friend? What's she doing at the post office so early in the morning?
"What are you doing here?" Li Lijuan looked at her suspiciously.
Wei Caixia pursed her lips, unlocked the bicycle, and didn't respond.
The wheat in the field must be harvested within the next few days; she doesn't have time to chat with people.
"Wei Caixia, I'm asking you a question, why aren't you responding?" Li Lijuan stepped forward and grabbed the back seat of her bicycle.
She finally found someone from the same village, which saved her the cost of taking an oxcart, so why would she let him go so easily?
"What's wrong?" Wei Caixia asked impatiently.
Li Lijuan wore two braids, a dark blue long-sleeved top, and dark trousers.
She looked down on people with her nostrils pointing upwards.
"Give me a ride," Li Lijuan said matter-of-factly.
In the past, when she took Lin Ziyan out, they would usually ride on the back of the Lin family's bicycle.
She had just gotten off the bus today when she ran into Wei Caixia from the same village. She couldn't let her go like that.
It was so hot, and the village's oxcarts hadn't even left the village yet.
If we wait here, we'll probably get heatstroke.
“My bicycle doesn’t carry passengers.” Wei Caixia pushed forward with all her might, got on the bicycle, and rode a long way.
Li Lijuan, "..."
She was furious, but she couldn't vent her anger in the street.
Li Lijuan suddenly regretted it; she should have studied in the city with Lin Ziyan instead of going to university in Beijing.
She only realized how good Lin Ziyan was to her when she went to university.
In the past, when they went to the market together and bought things at the supply and marketing cooperative, Lin Ziyan would always buy an extra item for her.
Later, Li Lijuan took a liking to Lu Yunshen and pestered Lin Ziyan to accompany her to ambush him, while she hid behind Lin Ziyan and did not show herself.
"I must trick Lin Ziyan out of some pocket money during the summer vacation..." Li Lijuan thought to herself as she carried her cloth bag.
…
now,
Lin Ziyan was having a meeting with several shrimp farm owners she was working with.
"The shrimp farm will be producing shrimp again soon."
"I'm thinking of selling the shrimp in two ways this time."
One method is the current approach: sell to familiar business owners, but they must be labeled with this tag.” After Lin Ziyan finished speaking, she handed them a piece of paper to look at.
The group exchanged glances, but couldn't understand.
Uncle Chen said, "Ayan, just say what you have to say."
Ah Jian took out a document and handed it to Uncle Chen.
Fatty was looking at the plans Lin Ziyan had given her in advance, including subsequent management and so on.
"Branded shrimp?" Wei Yu, one of the partners who ran the shrimp farm with Uncle Chen, asked suspiciously.
Lin Ziyan nodded, "That's right, branded shrimp."
"If you want your shrimp farm to continue operating, you need to have a brand awareness."
"This requires strict quality control..."
She briefly explained her idea; in fact, she could have implemented it directly without having to tell them more.
However, to gain better cooperation, it is necessary to make them understand the purpose and benefits of doing so.
We can only continue to cooperate if everyone can make money.
"Next, we will also be raising fish," Lin Ziyan revealed.
Later, there will be shrimp balls, shrimp meat, shrimp paste and other derivative products.
“Ayan, we’ll listen to you,” Uncle Chen said first; they were the first to reap the benefits.
The income from the shrimp farm has filled their pockets, and their trust in Lin Ziyan cannot be explained in just a few words.
Wei Yu: "That's right, we'll listen to you."
Several business owners from the neighboring village were smoking their pipes, watching the shrimp about to be harvested, and their biggest worry was sales.
Lin Ziyan glanced at them and gave A-Jian a look.
Ah Jian immediately took out a contract and handed it to them.
“Your shrimp have already been bought. Here is the contract. The purchase price is based on the current market price.” After saying this, A-Jian sat up straight.
After reading the contract, several business owners from the neighboring village stared at Lin Ziyan in shock.
Uncle Chen and Wei Yu just smiled and didn't say anything more.
Right now, demand exceeds supply, and the shrimp are snapped up as soon as they are harvested.
The shrimp buyers near the port are so eager to stay by the shrimp ponds that they have no worries about selling their shrimp.
After the meeting, everyone went about their own business.
“Brother Jian, you should register this trademark in the city. They won’t give you any trouble once they see the logo.”
Lin Ziyan left those words and prepared to go home.
Ah Jian, "..."
Seeing his stunned expression, Lin Ziyan couldn't help but remind him again, "The icon that the mayor has seen is probably just waiting for you to register it!"
The chubby girl was completely confused, not understanding how the mayor had even met her.
Yesterday she went to the port to sign a contract and missed the leaders who came to the shrimp farm.
"The mayor was one of the leaders yesterday?" the chubby girl exclaimed, her eyes wide.
Ah Jian nodded with a complicated expression.
The notebook that Ayan gave me proved very useful when I hosted them yesterday.
He was able to answer fluently, all thanks to that notebook.
"Brother Jian, you're amazing! You actually got to host the mayor!" the chubby girl praised, looking at him with envy.
"Yes, you're really good. It'll be your turn next time," Lin Ziyan said earnestly, patting the chubby girl on the shoulder.
Fat girl, "..."
Next time? Will they come again?
Ah Jian didn't dare linger and quickly walked home, thinking to himself that he should go to the county town to buy a bicycle when he had time, otherwise running back and forth on foot would be too inefficient.
Lin Ziyan rushed home to check on the small yellow croaker. Once the trademark registration was completed, she could go to the county town to find a factory to produce the relevant materials.
"Purple Smoke!"
Suddenly, a person appeared from the middle of the road and blocked Lin Ziyan's way.
"Li Lijuan?" A name popped into her mind.
"Ziyan, have you really dropped out of school?" Li Lijuan walked up to her suspiciously and tried to put her arm around her.
Lin Ziyan dodged silently, some images flashing through her mind.
It turns out that the original owner wasn't the only one who went to ambush Lu Yun Shen back then...
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