Shihezi Village.

afternoon.

Wang Manyin's family.

Wang Qingguo just came back from the pumping point. The water pumping business has not officially started in the past two days, but the land has gradually thawed.

He was idle and took advantage of this time to level the car meeting point, which was also a preparation for the water pumping business in advance.

But in fact.

Although he was very leisurely these two days, he had been absent-minded and anxious.

no way.

My son has been in the city for almost a month since he entered the city on the 18th day of the first lunar month, and has never come back.

During this period, he borrowed someone else's cell phone to call, but the news he learned was that everything was fine, so he didn't have to worry.

He was speechless.

Of course he wouldn't worry if his son is so old.

But he cares about when the potatoes will be sold.

It's about March, and if it doesn't sell it, it will sprout.

He knew the news that potato prices have risen since the Chinese New Year. He heard that the highest price in the second half of last year has been flat.

It is precisely because of this that he is increasingly unable to understand what his son is waiting for if he doesn’t sell potatoes.

"It really doesn't work. You can go to the city tomorrow and see what that guy is doing in the city."

Chen Zhimei, the wife beside her, said.

In fact, she was also very worried that the dirt pit in front of the gate was nearly 300,000 yuan. If it was really wasted, their family would be basically finished.

to this end.

In fact, she has not had a stable sleep since her son Wang Manyin started buying and hoarding potatoes last year.

I can't sleep for two days or even one night.

"That's all"

Wang Qingguo sighed. He really didn't know whether to be proud or not to raise his head when he had such a son.

But at this moment.

He suddenly heard a sound of a motorcycle, and the movement was getting closer and closer.

I hurried out to take a look.

God.

Isn’t this the son who is almost a month away from home?

My son was riding a motorcycle in front of him, and there was a person on it.

As for the later part, the movement was even greater.

A black car.

There are also many large trucks that he has never seen before.

What's going on?

Wang Qingguo hesitated for a moment, and then immediately reacted.

Is it because my son is going to buy potatoes?

Judging from this situation, it is very likely.

"Dad, this is a big ambition. Those who are here to buy potatoes. You can lead them in and greet them first. I will go to the village to ask some people to pick up potatoes."

It was almost dark and time was tight.

Wang Manyin put down Yang Dazhi, gave his father a few simple explanations and went to the village to hire someone.

If nothing unexpected happens, I will be busy tonight.

He first went to find his second brother and asked him to contact these people as soon as possible to prepare to pick up potatoes, each with a labor fee of 100 yuan per night.

Immediately afterwards, I went to Tiedan and asked him to drive a tricycle to the village headquarters. If he remembered correctly, a diesel generator was stored on the village headquarters.

This belongs to the village committee.

Usually, if anyone in the village has a good time, it depends on this diesel generator to supply power.

It’s not okay to pick up potatoes at night without electricity.

Regarding the borrowing of the village generator, he had just called Han Zhigang in advance, and Han Zhigang completely agreed.

And when he learned that he was going to sell potatoes tonight, he even expressed his opinion that Han Zheng would come and help.

When Wang Manyin came back on a motorcycle, his father and Yang Dazhi had already dug a hole in stocking potatoes.

Xu Tianqi and his group were also squatting down to check the quality and quality of the potatoes.

"Director Xu, how about it, I didn't lie to you?"

Wang Manyin came over and asked confidently.

Strictly speaking, the potatoes buried in the pit are even better preserved than in the warehouse.

He was not afraid of Xu Tianqi's faults in the city for the 180,000 kilograms of potatoes, let alone those in front of him.

"Boss Wang speaks openly, there is no problem. I think we will sign the contract directly. Once the contract is signed, you can load the car overnight."

Xu Tianqi stood up and clapped his hands, and said with a smile.

He was also a great achievement when purchasing 1 million kilograms of potatoes for the powder factory at one time. When he was rewarded for merit or even elected the factory director at the end of the year, he obviously had a better chance.

"It's okay to sign the contract, it's okay to pack potatoes overnight. Director Xu, do you think about the money?"

Wang Manyin pulled Xu Tianqi aside and said.

He knew that it was impossible for buyers like Xu Tianqi and others to carry purchase money, even if they brought it, it would be a small amount.

"I'm just about to tell you about money. If you think it's OK, we will pay you a deposit of 50,000 yuan first. When the remaining part comes to work tomorrow morning, I will ask the factory finance department to call you."

While Xu Tianqi spoke, he signaled the female secretary to open the briefcase and get 50,000 yuan.

"Of course this is OK"

Wang Manyin did not refuse and took over the 50,000 yuan directly, signaling Yang Dazhi beside him to help him click.

He himself began to sign a contract with Xu Tianqi.

If you want to load all the 820,000 kilograms of potatoes into the truck from the pit in front of you, it is unlikely that you will be able to load them all in the afternoon and one night, even if you hire many people to install them together.

In fact.

Even at this time tomorrow, you may not be able to pretend to be all the potatoes.

820,000 kilograms of potatoes are not a minority.

Even though Xu Tianqi and the others came here to follow several semi-trailers this time, because of the rugged road from Shihezi Village to County B, a semi-trailer actually dared not load too many.

This means that Xu Tianqi and the others have to add more cars.

From this perspective, Xu Tianqi is certainly at ease with the remaining purchases tomorrow morning.

"Call us a few more people, install both cars at the same time, so it's faster."

Wang Manyin then found his second brother and gave some instructions.

These days, the labor cost of 100 yuan per night is not low.

So he is not afraid of not being able to find anyone.

The sky gradually faded.

There is a diesel generator, and Wang Manyin's home is brightly lit and there are many people.

Obviously.

An afternoon tossing.

The people in Shihezi Village were basically alarmed.

Everyone is free, so they naturally want to come and watch it and ask whether Wang Manyin’s batch of potatoes made or lost money.

After all, since Wang Manyin started to hoard potatoes in the second half of last year, the villagers have begun to pay attention to the final result of his business.

And at this moment.

When I learned that Wang Manyin's potatoes were sold at a "sky price" of 70 cents per pound (Wang Manyin and Xu Tianqi reached a tacit understanding and did not disclose the specific amount).

Everyone also widened their eyes and looked envious.

How many cents are there.

This is almost double the price of the potatoes acquired last year.

In other words, Wang Manyin earned at least some money by hoarding these potatoes.

You may not know how much Wang Manyin spent to stock up on these potatoes last year, but he still knows the general direction.

It seems to be nearly 300,000.

That means he earned at least 300,000 yuan at one time.

Oh my God! The earth!
Chapter completed!