Chapter two hundred and eighty, the eyes are like yours(1/2)
I got 2.4 million US dollars in selling gold, paid the apartment management fee, and prepared a year's salary for servants, and the remaining 1.8 million US dollars in operation, and Nan Yi was still a pauper.
Nowadays, if you don’t have three to five million in your pocket, you will be embarrassed to go out and your waist will not be straight.
Is there three million in Nanyi’s pocket?
No.
Therefore, Nanyi rarely goes out and focuses on the internal management of taking care of children and Shennong South Grain Group and Scarlett Grain Group.
I have bought farms and pastures. If I want to recover the investment, I have to grow food and raise cattle, sheep, horses, pigs and chickens.
This year is also the first year of the two groups. Nanyi has not made much changes to what the farms they bought originally were planted or continued to grow, and the pastures were raised or continued to raise.
However, the two groups sold 300 million US dollars in one go. Several agricultural machinery and equipment companies and aircraft companies in China, Germany, Italy and other agricultural machinery and equipment companies were all moved and vigorously bidding and procurement began.
July 1, Fan Hongdou’s birthday.
On this day, Nan Yi and Fan Hongdou signed a share agreement. The two raised 1.6 million US dollars to establish an Akaisa Vegetable Company with a shareholding of 50 cents. Fan Hongdou served as the chairman of Jiajiajia and Nan Yi served as the CEO.
Nanyi's shares in Akaisa Vegetable Company are disclosed to the public. From the public channels, it can be found that he holds 15% of the shares; Fan Hongdou's shares are hidden, and she will return to China to develop in the future, and foreign assets will be hidden and not disclosed.
The company's funds must be bought in the suburbs, and there is no funding to build any office space. Besides, Nan Yi is also unable to do anything, so Akaisa's office is located in Nan Yi's study.
Lengquan Historical District is located in a small literary town on the upper reaches of the Hudson River. It combines mountain climbing and beautiful towns. It is a scenic area within a two-hour drive of New York. There are also a small number of people engaged in agricultural planting in Lengquan Town.
On the day of Xiaoshu, Nan Yi followed Fan Hongdou to visit a small farm.
"Manager Nan, do you think this place is close enough to downtown New York?"
"Chairman, I carefully checked the road conditions along the way. The road from here to New York Central Station is relatively wide and the road conditions are relatively good. I also checked the road conditions report. There is no traffic jam every morning, and it takes less than an hour to transport vegetables from here to the city."
"Yes, Manager Nan, you have observed it very carefully, keep it up." Fan Hongdou patted Nan Yi's stomach and praised.
"Yes, yes, Chairman, I will definitely work hard." Fan Hongdou slapped, and Nan Yi's back turned bent, nodding and bowing like Ergouzi.
"Okay, open the way, let's talk to the owner of the farm about the price."
"The chairman, there are only a hundred acres of land in total, and it is not considered a farm at all."
"Manager Nan, no matter how small the sparrow is, it is also a bird, and no matter how small the land is, it is also a farm."
“Yes, yes, the chairman taught him a lesson.”
Lengquan Town is not big, less than half the size of Wenchang Surround, with a population of about two or three hundred. I guess everyone in the town knows each other.
I bought Fan Hongdou an ice cream shop in the town. Nan Yi and the others continued to walk towards the Hudson River, and arrived at the riverside and went upstream along the river. After walking for a while, they arrived at the entrance of an isolated building.
If you look down at this area in the air, you can clearly see a concave structure. The missing part is a garden and open space. Behind the garden is a small house, and the concave area is full of farmland and vegetable fields.
As soon as he walked into the missing range of the concave characters, a dog ran towards them, neither barking nor biting, and looked at Nan Yi and his group of people with vigilance.
Nan Yi looked around and found a pole standing on the left. There was a sign on the pole with an English sign saying "Please ring the bell". After walking over, Nan Yi pressed the doorbell.
About five minutes later, an old man walked out of the building. He was very old and his legs were not very flexible, but he was still holding a Winchester M1887 in his hand.
As soon as the old man saw a gun in his hand, the colonel and the others stopped him in front of Nan Yi and the others. The others took out the pistols from their armpits. Chris even took out his magic-modified M14EBR, which had a foldable butt stock, and the barrel was cut short, and many tactical components were added.
"First warning, put down your gun." The colonel shouted at the old man.
"Who are you?"
Nan Yi was very surprised that the old man actually shouted in Chinese.
Of course, he knew that the old man was Chinese and that his name was Lin Pingsheng. He had collected information before coming and contacted him by phone in advance. He just didn't expect that at this time, the old man would still speak Chinese.
"Mr. Lin, I am Nanyi from Akaisa Vegetable Company. We also use the phone in the morning."
"It's you, come here."
Lin Pingsheng said, leaning the gun in his hand towards the corner.
After his movements were over, Nan Yi's bodyguard put away the gun, but he did not let go of his vigilance. The colonel made a gesture, and Chris left quietly, probably to find a commanding height with a good vision.
Nan Yi and Fan Hongdou were guarded and walked forward. When they reached Lin Pingsheng's side, the bodyguards faintly controlled several dead corners, and Daiwen also looked into the room.
"Boy Nan, are you afraid of death?"
"Yes, Mr. Lin, I haven't lived enough yet."
“Very honest.”
"I don't think it's embarrassing to be afraid of death." Nan Yi didn't want to continue this topic, so he said, "Mr. Lin, you are the only one here?"
"And my wife, she went to the town to buy things."
"No worker was hired?"
"There are no long-term workers, and I will only hire a short-term worker when I am busy, so that the two of them can take care of me. Let's go, I'll take you to see."
Lin Pingsheng said, standing up and walking in front of him, his back was a little desolate.
Nan Yi and his friends followed, and Lin Pingsheng led them to the vegetable garden. "Now the vegetable field has grown water spinach, cucumber, tomato, beans, eggplant, green pepper, amaranth, pumpkin, loofah, watermelon... they are all seasonal dishes this month, and they can be picked now."
With Lin Pingsheng's introduction, Nan Yi saw a row of vegetables and the two closest watermelons, which cracked a lot.
Nan Yi approached the watermelon and went inside through the crack. Most of the watermelon was still white. He looked up at the sun and looked at the range of the watermelon field.
"Mr. Lin, it's a pity for these watermelons. Last month, you used less potassium fertilizer. You were too diligent in watering. You could serve a bowl of water well."
"Do you know how to farm?" Lin Pingsheng asked in surprise.
"Look at what you always say, you dare to open a vegetable company if you can't farm?"
"Then tell me why I watered too hard, and why did I say I could hold the water smoothly?"
"You said you were too diligent in watering. Just look at the land and you will know that there is water in the ridge pits. If it rains, all these melons will be ruined. You said that you kept the water smoothly. Although these melons are in the same field, you did not choose the right place when you were digging the ridges.
You see, the lighting conditions of these two ridges are very different. Half of them are blocked by fruit trees and half are not. This causes some melons to lack water, while others are not lacking water.
Your bowl of water will be smooth, and those who are not short of water will be flooded. After a night, the sun will be burning, it will crack."
"It seems that you really know how to farm. It's not a waste of me to sell the farm to you."
"Haha, Mr. Lin, let's take a look at the others."
"good."
Chen Pingsheng's farm has been listed for a long time, but he has been slow to sell it. He just wants to find a buyer who really wants to run the farm, rather than buying the farm back for some travel.
100 acres of land sounds quite large, but in fact it won’t take long to see it. It’s just a 300-meter-by-222-meter range. Even if Nan Yi looked at it carefully, in two hours, he had already transferred the entire farm and took several soil samples.
After finishing reading, Lin Pingsheng led Nan Yi and others to his living room.
"Mr. Lin, how long have you been operating this farm?"
"I came to Yiguo in 1945 and bought it in 1946. It's been thirty-seven years. I took it when I first bought it." Lin Pingsheng pointed to the photo on the wall and said.
Following the direction he pointed, Nan Yi looked over and saw a photo frame on the wall, and a young man in the middle of the photo was smiling happily, and the background of the photo was a wasteland.
On the left side of the photo, there is another photo, a photo of a man who looks very similar to Lin Pingsheng and a Western woman; on the right is a family photo, a middle-aged man and woman who are sub-stopped by Lin Pingsheng and his wife.
"Mr. Lin, is that Lingzun?"
"Yes, my father and mother, my father was a worker in the Fahua aid. My mother's ex-husband died on the front line. Later, he met my father and gave birth to me."
Nan Yi has some understanding of this history. During the First World War, Chinese workers who served the country were a hot item in the marriage market.
First, many men in Faguo died in battle, leaving behind many widows; second, many Chinese workers did not drink alcohol and would not beat people. Faguo girls liked to marry them and believed that they would definitely be happy to marry them.
From this we can infer that when the men in Faguo were not good at fighting, they should be good at beating their wives.
It is said that more than 3,000 Chinese workers stayed in Faguo back then, and it seems that Lin Pingsheng's father is one of them.
"Oh, Mr. Lin, why are you here again in the country?"
"Haha." Lin Pingsheng smiled and said, "I picked up my old woman in the Wild Man Mountain and carried her out of the Wild Man Mountain. She must marry me if she wants to die.
Later, when I was victorious, I took her to Paris. My parents left, but her family was still there, so we sold our Paris property and went to the country together."
"Mr. Lin has also participated in the Expeditionary Force?"
"Is that true? I returned to China in 38 and was first incorporated into the Sichuan Army, and then I went to Myanmar by chance. I was lucky. I fought for seven years and had no serious injuries at all."
Nan Yi was solemnly respectful. Although Lin Pingsheng said it a bit concise, he still understood it. He and his wife were overseas Chinese in Faguo and the other were overseas Chinese in Yanguo. They were called back to fight against Japan and lived through most of the War of Resistance. They also wrote a song of romance on the battlefield.
The wallet in his pocket was frustrated. Lin Pingsheng was such a person. How could Nan Yi have the nerve to lower the price? The wallet would definitely be a little wronged.
"Mr. Lin, then, where are you going to sell this place? Are you going to live with your son? In another photo, is your son and daughter-in-law?"
After Nan Yi said that, Lin Pingsheng's face became gloomy, "The eldest daughter and the second son, my son is not married yet, alas...
I didn't want to live with him and sold it here. The old woman and I planned to go out with the money. We are at this age and don't know how long we can live and see more of the world."
Lin Pingsheng said this, and Nan Yi didn't know how to ask again, so he said, "Then Mr. Lin, let's talk about the price."
"There is also a lot outside the house, just give me 300,000 yuan."
"Okay, that's 300,000."
"Don't you bargain?" Lin Pingsheng said in surprise.
"No need to pay it back, this price is worth."
Lin Pingsheng’s offer is indeed the market price. Lengquan Town is also a tourist area. The price is more expensive than other places, but in fact there is room for bargaining, so it is OK to suppress 20,000 yuan.
To be continued...