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After sending off the Poplar Gully, Yang Fann led Soong Bowen and Wang Dafu into his own small courtyard.0
Seeing that the Liu Steel's yard was very old, Soong Bowen and Wang Dafu exchanged a look, and almost simultaneously believed Yang Fann's words. He was lucky enough to find two Top-grade Orchid s from the mountains, it was not a secret, and he did not have any tricks to grow Top-grade Orchid.
When Yang Fann's parents heard that Soong Bowen and Wang Dafu were philanthropists who came to invest and donate, they were extremely warm to them. They served tea and poured water, and even prepared to cook for the two distinguished guests.
There was nothing he could do about it, the countryman was just so passionate. Rich people came, and poor people came as well, and this enthusiasm was not fake, it was completely different from the people in the city who sealed themselves in reinforced concrete buildings.
The dinner was very sumptuous. Without needing the Yang Xiangdong and Zhong Runjuan to help each other, the villagers had already brought in many delicious food: ten catties of wild carp, wild mushrooms from the mountains, fat and tender wild black fungus, grasses from the grass seeds and insects, and chicken, which were left to dry until it was glistening in the sun …
All kinds of rare and delicious food was sent to Yang Fann's kitchen in an unstoppable stream.
Every time someone came to deliver something, Yang Fann and his parents would have to personally come out to the courtyard to express their gratitude. Soong Bowen and Wang Dafu also felt embarrassed to sit there and not move, after all, the villagers were here to thank the philanthropists for the food that was given to Poplar Gully, so if the two of them thought too much of it, they would lose a lot of face.
The smiles of these townspeople were very sincere, completely different from the fake masks they met in the business world. Just looking at them made them feel comfortable, and just the thanks they received for it made Soong Bowen and Wang Dafu feel that they were more satisfied than donating millions or tens of millions to some so-called local government.
When the dishes were placed on the table, Yang Fann took out two more jars of Spatial Medicinal Wine and opened them, instantly filling the room with the fragrance of alcohol. Even Soong Bowen, who had basically stopped drinking, couldn't help but exclaim "Okay", let alone the addicted to alcohol, Wang Dafu.
"Hehe, I'm not selling this wine. On the way here, Old Man Song said that my medicinal wine is a joke. I don't dare to sell it to avoid others calling me a liar." Yang Fann told a story on the way here for this moment. This was called wanting to capture and seize the land, but wanting to earn money couldn't be too realistic, especially for those rich and powerful people who were willing to spend a lot of money.
Capital was always very bloody during the initial accumulation stage, and even though these rich people were now all acting like dogs, philanthropists and love ambassadors, who knew what they did when they first started, if they didn't ruthlessly slaughter them they would be letting down the masses.
Hearing that, Soong Bowen immediately laughed and said, "Brat, don't keep me in suspense. I just want to sell my wine at a good price, if it's good, then I won't worry about paying a high price. Let me have a taste first, see if your so-called secret recipe is any different from other wine."
Soong Bowen was still talking when he turned around. He was so angry that his nose almost crooked. Wang Dafu had already started drinking and didn't even bother being polite with him.
Soong Bowen also picked up his glass and took a sip. Suddenly, his eyes lit up as he raised his head and gulped down the entire cup.
"This won't do, kid. I must buy this wine. Say it, how much do you have? How much do you have? I'll take it all!" As Soong Bowen said this, his hand did not stop. He did not wait for Yang Fann to pour the wine for him and had already filled his cup to the brim.
"Haha, let's eat first. We'll talk about the details tomorrow, okay?" Yang Fann didn't want to talk about the price now, the effects of the Spatial Medicinal Wine would only show up tomorrow, it was still too early to talk about it.
"Right, right, right. Let's eat first. We'll talk after the meal." As the owner, he had to persuade the customers to eat and drink more, talking about business. His son was right, we can talk about business another time.
Red braised rabbit pieces made by wild rabbits in the mountains, pure wild mushrooms and chicken stewed with mushrooms, ten catties of big carp fish, organic vegetables without any pesticides, spicy and delicious dried bamboo shoots fried with cured meat …
They were used to eating delicacies of the mountains and the sea, and were also used to the cooking techniques of famous chefs. They rarely ate these ecological dishes of the mountain people, so of course, they felt that the food was extremely delicious. In the end, they ate until they couldn't stand up straight.
Especially the two jars of Spatial Medicinal Wine, they had almost entered Soong Bowen and Wang Dafu's stomachs. The two fellows had even almost fought over the liquor, which made Yang Fann criticize them incessantly.
After dinner, Zhong Runjuan wanted to carry out a giant watermelon to entertain the distinguished guest, but Yang Fann secretly pulled her aside and told her not to take the watermelon out of the house, otherwise it would be a disaster.
Zhong Runjuan immediately recalled her son's repeated warnings. She knew that her family's watermelon was extraordinary. It was too big, so it was obvious that it wasn't normal.
This time, he was entertaining Southeast Asia's Dafuwang. His identity was special, and once his son caused trouble, it would be terrible.
Zhong Runjuan, who had finally understood the situation, broke out in a cold sweat. Although the countryman was honest, she was not stupid and did not dare to cause trouble for her son just to entertain the guests.
Thus, the watermelon was changed into a wild strawberry. Although this kind of wild strawberry growing in the mountains was not very pleasant to look at, it tasted quite good. It was sent by a child, saying that it was for Grandpa Song's apology.
The village chief Yang Guoqing had also come. In fact, he had arrived a long time ago, and since he didn't have the nerve to enter the yard at dinner time, now that he had finished his meal, of course he would come to meet the great philanthropist who was examining the investments and repairing the road, and also took the initiative to invite Soong Bowen and Wang Dafu to stay at his house for the night.
Yang Fann thought it was right. He only had these three broken tile rooms. The three of them didn't want to live in a crowded house. Soong Bowen, Wang Dafu, and their subordinates and bodyguards couldn't live there, not even the Village Head's house. They had to mobilize a few more families in order to arrange for so many people to live there.
Everyone chatted for a while. Yang Fann said that he would bring Soong Bowen and Wang Dafu to the mountain early in the morning to investigate and also check out the location of the two orchids. After that, everyone went their separate ways and went to rest at the village chief's house.
Yang Xiangdong and Zhong Runjuan were busy the whole night. They were a little tired and went to sleep early. Yang Fann was lying on his bed thinking about something. He couldn't fall asleep for a long time while looking at the moonlight shining in from the window.
It was unknown how much time had passed, but Yang Fann, who had already fallen into a deep slumber, suddenly felt very uncomfortable, as if someone was peeping at him. He opened his eyes and looked out the window.
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