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Chapter 313 Beating the local tycoons (at least 420.01 million)(2/2)

"They all look so young," the waiter thought to herself.

Cao Fei has already made a call.

"Mr. Huang, this is Cao Fei from Five Star Department Store." Cao Fei said to the other end of the phone.

The people in the private room then heard a rich male voice coming from the mobile phone: "It's Director Cao, what can I do?"

"Mr. Huang, I have a friend here who wants to buy some Maotai."

At this point, Cao Fei remembered and forgot to ask Cao Shujie which wine to buy?

Just when I turned to look at Cao Shujie, I heard him say 53 Degrees Feitian Moutai.

"Mr. Huang, my friend wants to buy three boxes of 53% Feitian Moutai. Do we have any here?" Cao Fei asked.

"Three boxes, do you need that much?" Mr. Huang on the other side was quite surprised.

Cao Fei thought Mr. Huang didn't have that much here. Just when he was about to ask again, he heard the other person say again: "Director Cao, I have three boxes here, but the market is rushing to buy them, and the price is a bit high."

"It's okay, Mr. Huang, please quote a price. If it's suitable, we'll get it," Cao Fei said.

According to the price quoted by Mr. Huang from the opposite side, a bottle of 53% Feitian is 1,680 yuan, and a box is 10,080 yuan.

Cao Shujie wants three boxes, equivalent to 30,240 yuan.

Before Cao Fei could say whether he wanted it or not, Cao Shujie nodded.

"Mr. Huang, we are going to pick up the goods now. Are you in the store?" Cao Fei asked him.

Knowing that the other party was in the store, Cao Fei glanced at Cao Shujie.

Cao Shujie was very straightforward and said to him: "Cao Zhen, you guys rest here for a while. I'll get the wine and we'll drink it at noon."

It's that simple.

Cao Shujie directly shouted to Cao Fei to leave the private room.

The waiter also wanted to tell them that they cannot bring their own drinks in the hotel, but after thinking about it, he still didn't say it.

She couldn't afford to offend someone who could easily spend tens of thousands of yuan to buy Maotai drinks, and she was afraid that if she tried to stop him, it would cause trouble to the hotel, so she simply pretended not to know.

When the waiter didn't know what to do, Cheng Xiaolin said to the waiter: "Waiter, please serve the food first."

"Okay, I'll go arrange the food." The waiter went out.

Patiguli also said: "Don't worry, you can just wait until they come back to serve the food together."

"Sister-in-law, some of the dishes here are very delicate, but the cooking speed is not fast. I asked the waiter to serve the dishes first, and we will wait while eating." Cheng Xiaolin said.

Sure enough, Cao Shujie and Cao Fei had been going back and forth for more than 40 minutes, but their orders had not yet been served.

As soon as Cao Shujie entered the door, he came in with three bottles of Maotai: "Hey, the other party gave me a zero. The total cost was 30,000, which is cheap."

Cao Zhen looked around, trying to find a stick he could get his hands on and beat him up, but this bastard was so arrogant that he knew no bounds.

But as soon as Cao Shujie sat down, he opened a bottle of wine and said, "We'll each have a bottle. If you can't finish it, you can take it away."

What else could he say? Cao Zhen grabbed the remaining two bottles of wine and gave one to him and Cao Fei: "It is rare to have this opportunity to fight against the rich."

Several people laughed together.

Cao Shujie said he would drink three bottles, but in fact they drank less than one and a half bottles before they couldn't drink anymore.

The alcohol content was a bit high, and the three of them were not drinking it to death, so they had almost finished eating the food.

During the meal, several people chatted about things in their hometown.

They all know that after Cao Shujie became the village director, he started to do practical things.

However, they both had some ideas. Cao Zhen asked directly: "Shujie, why don't you set up an agricultural cooperative?"

"Wouldn't it be better to integrate all the land resources in our village, unified management, unified development, and unified dividend distribution?" Cao Zhen said.

He didn't understand this before, but after going to Xinjiang Changji to contract land to grow cotton, he learned about this.

We also know that after establishing an agricultural cooperative, there will be corresponding preferential policies.

Overall, the advantages outweigh the disadvantages.

Shujie was stunned for a moment when he heard what he said.

"That's okay. I'll go back and have a meeting to discuss it. After the autumn harvest is over in two months, we'll see if we can consolidate the resources and get started." Cao Shujie said.

Several people gave Cao Shujie a thumbs up for being good at listening to their suggestions.

From Cao Shujie's words and deeds, they can see that Cao Shujie really intends to do something for Caojiazhuang, which is very rare and valuable at the moment.

Before leaving, Cao Shujie, Cao Zhen and Cao Fei were all sober after drinking.

Cao Fei rushed to hold the half bottle of Feitian Moutai in his arms, wanting to give the other complete bottle to Cao Zhen.

But Cao Shujie snatched back the half bottle of wine: "I'll go out and get you a complete bottle later, and take the half bottle back so that others know not to accuse me of picking."

Hearing what Cao Shujie said, several people laughed again.

When Cheng Xiaolin was driving back to Caojiazhuang, Mengmeng shouted to Cao Zhen: "Uncle, my father said that he would go to Xinjiang to play with you for a while, have some food, and take me to see the eighth floor."

When Cao Zhen heard the word "eighth floor", he immediately knew where they wanted to go.

"Okay, Mengmeng, I welcome you to come anytime." Cao Zhen said with a smile.

Being in a foreign land thousands of kilometers away, Cao Zhen sometimes really wanted to see people from his hometown.

"Let's go, Cao Zhen, please be safe outside. I'll wait for you to come back and open a restaurant at the end of the year. Then I will definitely bring people over to support you." Cao Shujie waved his hand and said.

Cheng Xiaolin drove the car very steadily.

On the way back, Cao Shujie kept talking about the agricultural cooperative.

"Dad, Uncle Cao Zhen promised to let us go, when will we go?" Mengmeng was worried about these things the most.

Cao Shujie sat in his seat, turned his head and said, "Let's go when the weather gets cooler, okay?"

"Okay!" Mengmeng agreed.

Cheng Xiaolin said: "Shujie, you should sleep for a while after drinking. I will call you when you get home."
Chapter completed!
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