"Really, Dad..."

When Zhang Yang heard the old man's hesitant voice, he quickly gave a few more assurances. With Zhang Yang's repeated assurances, the father finally temporarily believed that Zhang Yang had earned the money, so he said to Zhang Yang more earnestly:

"Yangzi! If you can make so much money, then save it carefully. Why would you send so much money back to me? Your mother and I are fine at home, but your mother often talks about when you will find a wife.

…You’re not young anymore, it’s time to find a mother-in-law...How about your mother and I look for someone for you first?”

"Well…"

Zhang Yang is speechless, quite speechless. Haven't I just graduated? Where can I find a wife? I'm just in a hurry. Don't you know that late marriage and late childbearing are popular nowadays? You still want to find someone for yourself, but no! I won't do it.

In my eyes, the kind of woman with big hands, big feet, and a fat butt is probably the best candidate for a wife... Hey... If he really marries such a wife, Zhang Yang will probably not be able to sleep at night.

"Dad...Dad...I have just graduated. We will talk about this later..."

Zhang Yang heard the old man playing discs endlessly over there, and finally couldn't help but interrupt him. If he kept talking, he would probably become a vicious villain because he hadn't found his mother-in-law yet.

"Oh...that's good..."

When the old man over there heard Zhang Yang's words, he also got up and was talking to Zhang Yang about the phone call. The phone bill was expensive and he didn't want to waste any more money. So he swallowed up what he wanted to say.

go back.

"Then you should be careful outside and keep warm from the cold, you know? Also, when you make money, save it for your mother-in-law. Don't keep sending it back to me. It will be troublesome for me to go to the market to get it..."

"Well…"

Zhang Yang couldn't laugh or cry. This old man, when he had money, he thought it was too troublesome to go to the market to get it? But he just felt depressed for a moment, and soon he knew what his father meant. How could he not think about going to the market?

Is it troublesome to get money? He is looking for an excuse to ask Zhang Yang to keep the money for himself. In the final analysis, he is afraid that he will not have enough money in the provincial city, so he wants to keep it for himself...

"I understand, Dad. In fact, I only sent half of what I sent to you. I still have a lot left here... You and I can use it with confidence. I will send it to you after it is used up..."

After Zhang Yang thought about the meaning clearly, he was very moved and said.

"Use? For what? There is nothing at home that requires money. I will save it for you to use when you are begging for a mother-in-law. Okay, there's nothing wrong, that's it!"

The old man said that he hung up before Zhang Yang could react, which made Zhang Yang depressed for a while. It seemed that he hadn't finished speaking yet. This old man sometimes saves money a bit too much.

"Huh...what should we do next?"

Zhang Yang had lunch and was lying on the bed. For a moment, he didn't know what to do. Maybe it's wrong to say that. He was eager to build his own real farm, but he was so serious at this moment.

He didn't know how to start. Should he find a place first? Or hire someone? Should he prepare vegetable seeds first? Or should he prepare fertilizer first? He had no clue about these questions.

Fortunately, there are professionals who can solve these problems. He picked up the phone and called Jiang Gan directly.

"Hey, Mr. Jiang! I'm Zhang Yang. Are you free this afternoon? I have something to do and want to see you..."

"Ah...Zhang Yang? What...What? Are you coming over in the afternoon?...Well, okay. I should have time, you come...I'll wait for you at the company..."

Jiang Qian said hurriedly on the phone. He seemed to be busy with something at the moment, which made Zhang Yang doubt whether it was appropriate to make the call at this time.

"Oh, okay. Mr. Jiang, see you in the afternoon..."

Zhang Yang originally wanted to ask Jiang Gan about this situation on the phone. But now that he is so busy, he is naturally embarrassed to continue disturbing him.

"Well, see you in the afternoon..."

Jiang Gan quickly hung up the phone. He was really busy right now. What were he busy with? He was busy accepting interviews from TV reporters. In the past few days, the football fields in major stadiums have been reopened.

Lush green grass has grown. Although it seems that it has not yet met the requirements for football matches, everyone can see that in a few days, these magical green grass will surely be able to grow before the opening ceremony of the Provincial Games.

Grow well smoothly.

Therefore, reporters from TV stations and newspapers in and outside the province are very curious about what method Chunhui Caohui used to make these football fields grow green again in such a short period of time. So today, reporters from all channels are curious.

Gathering at the headquarters of Chunhui Caohui Company, they wanted to directly interview Jiang Gan, the general manager of Chunhui Caohui. When the time comes, the answer to the question will naturally appear.

And what about Jiang Gan? Naturally, he would not refuse such a good thing. The reports of these reporters a few days ago really made him very worried. Now that he has the opportunity to vindicate his company, how could he let it go?

Woolen cloth?

Let’s not talk about Jiang Gan for now, let’s talk about Zhang Yang’s beast. After he finished the phone call with Jiang Gan, he spread out on the bed and fell asleep quickly. Among the animals in their dormitory, the one who spent the most leisurely time was afraid

It's him. Of course, he is the one who has changed the most.

All this is due to the emergence of prosperous wealth and exotic farms. Without them, he is afraid that he would still be living in the dormitory and living a life of three points and one line - this three points and one line is not a classroom-dormitory in the traditional sense.

-The three points and one line in the cafeteria, but the three points and one line in the job fair-dormitory-canteen.

At two o'clock, Zhang Yang went out after eating and sleeping. He was no longer used to riding a tricycle when traveling far away. Instead, he took the bus directly. This man, once he has money, he will really do it.

Zhang Yang sat on the bus and shook his head helplessly. Although he didn't want to admit it, the fact was that he was indeed like this. If he had more money in the future, maybe he would be even more wealthy, even if he didn't drive a luxury car everywhere.

, those who exceed the code will be beaten right out of the house. Thinking about it, Zhang Yang gets excited. It turns out that it’s not that he didn’t like sex before, but that he didn’t have the capital for sex at all. Now it’s better, he is a thousand

He is now a millionaire. Although he has not yet reached the level of taking a taxi right out of the house, he can still tolerate taking a bus.

The bus was speeding all the way, and after passing a number of stops that Zhang Yang couldn't count, it finally stopped at the commercial street where Chunhui Caohui was located. The first thing Zhang Yang saw when he got off the bus was the buildings in the distance and near.

Towering skyscrapers, if you want to say that the real rich people have to live here, damn, every inch of land is worth a lot of money, this is probably a place like this.

"Mr. Jiang, I have arrived downstairs at your company headquarters. Look..."

Zhang Yang stood there hesitantly holding the phone and speaking to Jiang Gan.

"Are you here? Come right up here! What's wrong? Is there any problem?"

Jiang Gan said with some confusion. He had just sent away the group of extremely enthusiastic reporters, and he was very tired now. He sat comfortably on the Taishi chair.

"Uh...well. No one will take me in. I'm afraid I won't be able to get in..."

Zhang Yang stared at the security guards at the door of the skyscraper and said helplessly. As the saying goes, people rely on clothes, and Buddha relies on gold. Why does he look like he can wear such clothes now?

How do you ask a person who haunts this place to get past the security guards who are waiting for him and go straight to Chunhui Caohui's headquarters dozens of floors above?

"Haha...Zhang Yang, aren't you still wearing peasant clothes?"

Jiang Qian burst out laughing when he heard what Zhang Yang said in the office. He has not forgotten how Zhang Yang pretended to be a mountain man who had just entered the city. Although he could tell at the time that he was pretending

, but I was stunned to believe him. This was probably fate? Otherwise, how could there be a proper solution to the Chunhui Caohui crisis today? Speaking of which, he had to thank Zhang Yang.

"That's not true..."

Zhang Yang looked at the clothes he was wearing and said with a wry smile. Although he was not wearing too rustic peasant clothes, the clothes looked too out of place here. A blue T-shirt and gray jeans. What do you think of these two things?

It doesn't seem to be anything special. Although it's not like a suit and tie like other people's, it's still a common look. But the problem is that these T-shirts, jeans, etc. are all very old, and the ones he washed

There have been dozens if not a hundred times. The thick jeans have turned a bit white, and the T-shirt is even worse. It has a lot of big hair balls. This is a common reaction of the material of the clothes being too poor.

"...Okay, I'll have Xiaomei come down to pick you up right away... Haha, actually you don't need to pay attention to them. As long as you walk in directly, they usually won't stop you."

Jiang Gan said cheerfully. Naturally, he didn't know what Zhang Yang was wearing at this time. He just inferred based on his usual common sense. Little did he know that he was the boss of a big company, and all the security guards knew him.

, he came in even though he was not wearing any clothes. But it is different for other people. If you don’t dress more modestly, you want to go in? You don’t have to think about it.

"Wait...Mr. Jiang, do you have nothing else to do now?"

Zhang Yang thought for a while and suddenly asked Jiang Gandao. Jiang Gan didn't know what he meant. But he did have nothing else to do in the afternoon, so he said, "Yeah, I have nothing else to do. What's wrong? Zhang Yang...".

"Oh, that's it. Mr. Jiang, can you take me to visit the planting base last time this afternoon? I'm quite interested..."

"Oh? That's it... That's okay. Then just wait for me. I'll come down with Xiaomei right away..."

Jiang Gan hung up the phone as he said that. He was very curious as to why Zhang Yang wanted to go to the farm last time, but he was not in a hurry. Anyway, Zhang Yang would naturally talk about it when he got there. What's the rush now?

"call…"

Zhang Yang breathed a sigh of relief when he heard Jiang Qian agreed. This was also a temporary idea. He just felt that going to a farm would at least make him feel more comfortable than going to a so-called office.

"brake…"

Zhang Yang didn't have to wait too long under the close surveillance of the building's security guards. Jiang Gan's car quickly stopped in front of him. This actually shocked the little security guards who looked down on others.

"Mr. Zhang, please get in the car..."

The person who opened the door was Jiang Gan's little secretary. She already knew how important Zhang Yang was to her boss, so naturally, when she faced Zhang Yang, she used honorifics.

"Oh...Okay...Sorry to trouble you..."

Zhang Yang was a little flattered to see her attitude. Fortunately, he was now more knowledgeable and didn't care about it, so he quickly got in through the opened car door.

"Haha, Zhang Yang. Why are you still dressed like this?..."

Jiang Gan waited for Zhang Yang to come in and saw clearly all his clothes, so he looked at Zhang Yang with interest.

"Why are you still dressed like this?"

Zhang Yang rolled his eyes at the so-called boss. This guy is a well-fed man who doesn’t know the hardships of a hungry man. These are the clothes he usually wears. Can’t he have to buy a set of clothes just because he wants to see him once?

"Haha... drive..."

Jiang Gan saw Zhang Yang's expression and knew that Zhang Yang might not want to answer this question, so naturally, he didn't mention it.

The driver immediately started the car after hearing his instructions. The car ran all the way and stopped at the last planting base without much time. As soon as the car stopped, the door was opened by someone from the outside.

, then a voice came in and said:

"General Manager...Why do you have time to come here today?...Haha, do you need me to call everyone over?"

"Oh, no, I'm just here to take a look."

Standing outside the car was a middle-aged man no younger than Jiang Qian. Although he was older than Jiang Qian, in a place like the company, others looked at his position rather than his age, so he saw Jiang Qian.
To be continued...