Chapter 424: Closing the Village Nationalistic Feelings

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Jun s.h.i.+lings words stunned Xia Wanyuan. What had I always wanted to do? It seemed like there was nothing I especially wanted to do.

Thinking of Jun s.h.i.+lings usual teasing, Xia Wanyuan could not help but blush.

Jun s.h.i.+ling saw the color on Xia Wanyuans face and chuckled. What are you thinking? Did I misunderstand what youve always wanted to do?

Nothing. Xia Wanyuan pushed Jun s.h.i.+lings hand away.

Didnt you ask me to help you with the procedures? Its already done. Go and sign the contract today. You can make the raw material base you want and the road you want to repair.

So soon? Xia Wanyuan looked at Jun s.h.i.+ling in surprise.

Mm, Madams matters have to be placed first. Jun s.h.i.+ling smiled.

When they arrived at their destination, someone was already waiting at the door. Jun s.h.i.+ling was waiting in the car. Half an hour later, Xia Wanyuan returned to the car.

Holding the contract, Xia Wanyuan had a helpless expression. Your funds name-

Isnt the Ning Yuan Fund nice? I still think this isnt eye-catching enough. Sooner or later, Ill change it to the Ling Yuan Fund.

Okay, okay, okay. Lets go back. Im hungry.

Okay.

Young man, come and eat this melon. I didnt use any fertilizer for this. Its very delicious.

The plain village woman brought the melon that had just been cooled down from the well to Shen Qian. Not far away, many people sized up this young man who looked very imposing from the outside curiously.

Initially, Xia Wanyuan wanted Shen Qian to send someone over casually, but Shen Qian thought that he wouldnt be at ease leaving this matter to others, so he followed the two melon farmers to a small village in East Mountain.

Auntie, why are they gathered there? Shen Qian pointed in front.

The peddlers are here to collect things. Sigh.

How much is it?

The woman stretched out her hand and gestured, her face filled with worry. Sigh, its too low, but theres nothing we can do. Were separated from the outside by a mountain. Its already not bad if there are peddlers who are willing to come and collect them. The two of us went to Beijing to sell melons, but we could only take a portion. Theres a huge portion left, but we can only hand it to the melon traffickers.

How about this, Auntie? Go and tell everyone to prepare. Ill send someone to collect it the day after tomorrow. The price will be three times the current price.

Really, young man? Dont lie to us. The woman widened her eyes in disbelief.

Its true. If you dont believe me, do you believe that Miss Xia? She asked me to come.

Hearing Shen Qian mention Xia Wanyuan, the stall owners heart calmed down for no reason. Thinking of that ladys appearance, the stall owner felt that this person was probably a living Bodhisattva reincarnated.

Although Xia Wanyuan had only spoken a few words to her, she trusted and respected Xia Wanyuan from the bottom of her heart. She immediately went to greet her parents and relatives.

That night, Shen Qian reported the situation to Xia Wanyuan. This small village was blocked by mountains by the sea. In fact, the climate and geographical location were not bad. The only problem was transportation.

That place was very close to Beijing. If it could become a raw material production place for the company, it would greatly save transportation costs.

Please stay there for two more days. An engineering team will arrive in a few days.

Not only was Jun s.h.i.+ling efficient, but he was also very comprehensive in his thinking. With a multi-p.r.o.nged approach, he handled the procedures while bidding. Because the price was high, someone quickly accepted the project.

Yes, CEO Xia.

Looking at the closed countryside in front of him, he thought of Xia Wanyuans bright plan for this place.

Shen Qian had a strange feeling in his heart. Why do I have nationalistic feelings when I help CEO Xia complete matters, when Im clearly a businessman?