"Our company is different. Our company is doing long-term business with you."

Ma Huashui nodded, "We all understand the truth. It's just like selling wheat or corn! Those who collect grain come to the village to collect it, and the price must be lower than the market. After all, they also want to make money, right?

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"But two yuan is indeed far different from what the folks expected. No wonder the folks are in a mood!"

The little girl said: "Uncle, it doesn't matter. If you don't want to sell, you can take it to the market to buy it yourself, or you can find a vendor who is willing to pay a high price first. Our company will not stop you, but our company collects mushrooms.

We have our own prices, and our boss has told us in advance. If you don’t want to sell the mushrooms this time, don’t worry. We will come back next time. When you want to sell your mushrooms to our company, you can call us to purchase.

You can also go directly to our boss’s home to find our boss’s phone number.”

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Little girl, don't worry, there are eighty-six households in Jintan Village. In addition to your two bosses, there are another eight or forty households, all of which grow mushrooms.

, I estimate that our village will be able to produce about 14,000 to 5,000 kilograms of mushrooms this time. It is also the first time for the villagers to grow mushrooms. Can you see if you can increase the price?"

"Uncle! Aren't you making things difficult for me?" The little girl said helplessly: "I am just a part-time worker. The price of mushrooms is set by the leaders of our company. How do I have the right to change it?"

"Just wait, I'll go find your boss and ask him if he can raise the price for us!" Li Dayou was unwilling to give in and was about to run to the village. Unexpectedly, he just ran out a few steps and walked together.

The black shadow flew over like a meteor and hit his head with perfect accuracy.

"That bitch smashed his shoe..."

Li Dayou was furious. When he saw that what hit him on the head was a dirty shoe covered with dust, he couldn't hold back his violent temper and opened his mouth to curse.

"Why did I hit you?"

A familiar voice came into his ears. Li Dayou was stunned for a moment when his father appeared in front of him with his hands behind his back, a hunched body, an old face with ridges and a blue work cap on his head.

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"Dad! Why are you here?"

The old party secretary stepped on the solid dirt road with one bare foot. Li Dayou quickly picked up the dirty shoes on the ground and put them back in front of the old man's feet.

"If I don't come, you're going to turn the world upside down. I can hear your huffing and puffing even across half the village. You're almost forty and fifty, so why are you still like a baby? If anything happens to you,

You're shouting with your broken voice, you're afraid that people won't hear you, right?"

The person who knows his son best is his father.

"Dad!" He said without saying anything. As soon as he mentioned this matter, Li Dayou felt wronged again: "You can't rely on me for this matter!"

"If you don't rely on me, who do you rely on?" The old branch secretary stared at him: "Don't you rely on me?"

"Isn't that the price that Wang Zhong, the coward, collected the mushrooms for was too low!" Li Dayou said coquettishly, with an aggrieved look on his face.

"Isn't it just two yuan a pound? Zhongwazi has told me this before. What can't be sold? Two yuan is not money?" The old man was still so domineering.

At least in front of Li Dayou, he was so domineering.

"Dad! Did that coward Wang Zhong tell you about this?" Li Dayou looked confused and asked in disbelief.

"Hey, what do I need to report to you?"

"uncle!"

"uncle!"

Everyone greeted the old party secretary one after another.

Among the people who came to Diaozhuang, the old branch secretary was the oldest and most prestigious. He had been in charge of the kiln factory for several years. His majesty not only did not weaken with age, but became stronger.

"Yes!" The old party secretary nodded slightly, walked up to the little girl harvesting mushrooms, and said, "Woman, if the mushrooms in my house are sold, they will be sold according to your company's price of two yuan per catty."

"Uncle!" As soon as the old party secretary finished speaking, everyone around him tried to persuade him.

Five squats, Shuan Men, Yang San and other fellow villagers who came out from Yongquan Village were the most cheerful.

"It's only two yuan, uncle. The price on the market is three and a half yuan per catty. You're going to lose a lot if you sell it like this!"

Looking at the people who said nothing to each other, the old branch secretary shouted: "Okay, okay!"

"What a loss, have we villagers suffered any loss since beating Wang Zhongna's baby to our Yongquan Village?" The old party secretary swept his stern eyes over the crowd and said loudly: "In 1991, we came to Diaozhuang.

, it was also Wang Zhongnawa who led us to build a brick kiln, dig soil and bake bricks. Is the wage paid to us higher or lower than that of the nearby brick kiln? Is it higher or lower than that of working on a farm, in a town, or in a city?

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"Everyone is building a house, but Nawa still uses the cost price and gives credit to everyone to build the house first. You can tell me with your own conscience, Wang Zhongnawa, when has he ever treated us badly?"

"Even this time when growing Agaricus bisporus, he provided money and effort to allow Professor Ling and the young experts to experiment on his farm."

Everyone lowered their heads in shame.

Ma Huanshui showed a relaxed look on his face, raised the corners of his mouth, and quietly gave a thumbs up to the old branch secretary.

"Woman, the mushrooms in my house are sold!" The old branch secretary turned to the little girl collecting the mushrooms and said.

"No!" Li Dayou hurried over and pulled the old branch secretary: "Dad! You can't sell it for two yuan!"

The old branch secretary immediately bowed and picked up the soles of his shoes: "What did you say? I didn't hear you clearly?"

"I said you can't sell it for two yuan!" Li Dayou said through gritted teeth.

The old branch secretary angrily picked up the sole of his shoe and slapped it directly on Li Dayou's shoulder and back. He slapped it several times without stopping. He slapped him back while shouting: "I'm not dead yet. It's not your turn in this family."

Call the shots.”
Chapter completed!