The village chief is not stupid, on the contrary, he is shrewd. Seeing that Zhang Tan was so interested in the tea factory, he not only asked detailed questions, but also went to the tea factory for an on-site inspection. This showed that he had ideas about this place.
And he knew that Zhang Tan had the ability to buy a tea factory. The biggest question was whether he wanted to.
Seeing that the village chief had asked this, Zhang Tan stopped hiding it and said, "After seeing this place, I really feel that the mountains and water are good, and the tea is good. If there is a suitable price, I can try it."
He had this intention before coming here, and after walking around here, he became more determined.
The village chief showed an expression as expected, but he was not happy. Instead, he said worriedly: "Little Huahua, old man, don't yell impulsively. Don't take my call seriously. This is a big business, so be careful.
Yeah, don't just listen to me, I'm not a professional and can't be used as a reference for you to buy or not."
Zhang Tan smiled and said: "I didn't just listen to what you said. Didn't I come to watch it live?"
The village chief said: "What's the use of just looking at it? For such a big deal, shouldn't we conduct some kind of investigation?"
"I can do it, don't worry." Zhang Tan patted him on the shoulder and told him to relax, "I will follow the procedures that need to be followed. The procedures must be in compliance with the regulations. Don't worry, if I really do it, I will definitely do it seriously.
It’s not a joke.”
The village chief felt much more relaxed after hearing this. He didn't want to fool Zhang Tan into buying a tea factory just by talking to him.
He was worried that Zhang Tanzhen would lose money if he bought the tea factory in the future. He couldn't afford this responsibility, and he was even more sorry for Xiao Huahua and Teacher Jiang.
Although Zhang Tan is rich, his money is not blown by the strong wind. It is earned dollar by dollar, which is not easy.
The stone in his heart fell to the ground, and the village chief asked curiously: "Why did you buy this tea factory?"
In his opinion, Zhang Tan would not rely on this place to make money. He has always said that this place is operating at a loss. They have been operating at a loss for many years, how can Zhang Tan make a profit by taking over the business? Zhang Tan is an outsider."
"I have sales, don't worry." Zhang Tan continued, "If you buy this tea factory and run it well, people from Baijia Village can come here to work in the future, and people who work outside can come back. Isn't this great?
"
When the village chief heard this, he immediately stood in awe and bowed deeply to Zhang Tan.
Whether Zhang Tan really has this purpose or not, it doesn't matter. What the village chief sees is the result. If the tea factory is really successful, then Zhang Tan will definitely give priority to recruiting people from Baijia Village, and then what he said can be realized.
As for whether he did it for the purpose of helping people in Baijiacun find employment, that doesn't matter, the result is this anyway.
When it comes to deeds, one does not care about the heart. When it comes to the heart, no one has been perfect since ancient times.
What's more, deep down in his heart, the village chief believed Zhang Tan's words.
Because there is really no need for Zhang Tan to trick an old man from the countryside, let alone come to this remote place to open a tea factory to make money.
"One more thing to trouble you." Zhang Tan said.
"You said." The village chief also used the honorific title unknowingly.
"Contact me the owner of the tea factory. I want to talk to him."
"So fast? Didn't you say we were going to investigate? Little handsome old man, don't be impulsive."
…
Zhang Tan smiled and said: "I am doing an investigation, and the tea factory owner must cooperate, otherwise the internal information can be seen there, including purchase orders, shipping orders, etc."
The village chief smiled awkwardly and said: "Oh, hahaha, I don't understand this, layman, layman. Okay, I'll contact the tea factory owner, I'll contact him now."
With that said, he took out his cell phone, checked with Zhang Tan again, dialed the tea factory owner's number, and turned on the speaker phone.
Judging by his voice, the boss is young and a man.
At first he thought something had happened in the factory and his tone was a little nervous.
Maybe in his opinion, the village chief wouldn't call if there was nothing wrong with the factory.
But when he heard that someone wanted to negotiate an acquisition, his tone became much more relaxed.
The other party was dubious and made sure again and again whether the other party was sincere.
"Don't let me go all the way in vain~" said the boss surnamed Liu opposite.
"Let's have a chat, boss, don't worry, this boss is serious and is definitely not joking," the village chief said.
"How can you be so sure? Are you familiar with him?"
Boss Liu is such a smart person that he heard about the relationship between the village chief and Zhang Tan in just a few words.
The village chief was stunned for a moment, said nothing, and looked at Zhang Tan with his eyes.
Zhang Tan nodded and said with his lips: "It doesn't matter."
The village chief then said to the phone: "Boss, this boss has nothing to do with me, but people from our village came to me to inquire."
"From Baijia Village? Are there any people like this in Baijia Village?"
Although the other party didn't say what kind of person he was, you can guess that the other party must be suspicious that there are rich people in a poor place like Baijia Village who can buy this tea factory?
"Lao Bai, you know the price of our tea factory is not cheap, right? You can't buy it for hundreds of thousands."
"I know, I know, I don't know how many buyers I have received in the past two years. Boss, don't worry, they come here with sincerity and are not fooling you. How can I still lie to you?"
"
The other side paused for a moment and finally said: "Okay, I happen to be in Chengdu these days. I'll come over tomorrow morning and arrive at two o'clock in the afternoon. Is that okay?"
The village chief looked at Zhang Tan, who nodded.
"Can."
After the phone call, the village chief said worriedly: "I'll show you around again, don't miss it."
He was afraid that he would accidentally trick Zhang Tan.
The two of them got on their motorcycles and went around the tea garden before heading back home.
Zhang Tan said: "Don't tell anyone about this matter yet. I haven't left it out yet."
Village Chief: "I know, I know, don't say I can't say it now, even if you really buy it, I can't say it."
Seeing Zhang Tan's puzzled eyes, the village chief said with a smile: "I told you, I'm afraid some people will think that this tea factory is opened for Baijia Village, and you may have trouble managing it in the future. You bought the tea factory, if you really run it
If you are good, then you must also act according to the rules, especially when it comes to recruiting people. If you are suitable, hire them, and if they are not, then reject them."
If the village chief could say this, he was really thinking about Zhang Tan.
The village chief was obviously worried that Zhang Tan, as the "son-in-law of an outsider," would be taken advantage of and bullied.
As for the human heart, who can say for sure.
He manages Baijia Village and is responsible for the personnel of the tea factory, and has a deep understanding of these things.
"Thank you." Zhang Tan said sincerely.
…
The village chief waved his hand and then said sincerely: "But there is something I need you to spare a moment for."
"Tell me, why are you so polite?"
"Under the same conditions, recruit more people from Baijiacun."
"That's for sure."
The two of them rode motorcycles back to Baijia Village. The village chief turned into his house, and Zhang Tan continued to go back. On the way, they met melons picking watermelons.
The adults were still working in the melon fields, while several children were sitting on the edge of the field, eating watermelons. Their bodies were covered in mud, and they looked like a row of clay dolls.
One of the clay dolls saw him appearing on a motorcycle and said with a smile: "It's the godfather who's back——"
Zhang Tan took a closer look and realized that it was Xi'er.
Not only was this little guy's clothes covered in mud, but his face was also smeared with mud.
"Xi'er, how did you do this? Did you fall into the mud?"
"hiahiahia~~I was pinched in the face by Liuliu, hi-ahia~~~"
"Where's the durian? Which one is the durian?"
He couldn't recognize the row of clay dolls at first, but before Xi'er could identify them, he quickly recognized them because one of them was munching on watermelon.
That must be the eating tiger, pomegranate and big swallow.
Zhang Tan looked at the melon field and saw two little men working.
"Where's Xiaobai? Are you picking watermelons there?" Zhang Tan asked.
He felt that the people picking watermelons in the distance were probably Xiaobai and Dunzi.
But Xi'er suddenly turned her head and said to a child sitting next to her: "Xiaobai, your father asked you where you are?"
Xiaobai looked over without saying a word, making Zhang sigh and feel embarrassed.
