Back on the dam, Cen Jiahua found that the car transporting young seedlings in the seedling farm had parked outside the yard, and the chicks of young seedlings resounded throughout the dam.

Uncle Wu Fang, who had already arrived at the dam, sat on the stone bench and smoked and chatted with Yang Lie, the owner of the seedling farm. Both of them were good at raising poultry, so naturally they had countless topics and kept talking as soon as they met.

From hatching poultry eggs to management of seedlings, then releasing ducks to top dressing of meat ducks, and even feeding of egg ducks, the two have met experts, and the discussion is really lively.

The one who drove Yang Lie was his nephew Zhang Song. After graduating from high school, the young man was unable to get into college, so he helped with his uncle. He was in his early twenties and was very lively and fun. In addition, he was working under his uncle, so he was naturally not so restrictive.

Zhang Song is also a familiar person. After coming here last time, he became familiar with Cen Jiahua. Now he is practicing guns by the dam with Cen Jiahua's air rifle.

As for Uncle Wang San, he was pouring corn out of the warehouse and preparing to feed the ducks for a while. Uncle Wang San was a little older after all, and he didn't have as perverted physical strength as Cen Jiahua. He could carry a whole bag of corn at once, so he had to divide it out of the warehouse several times, and then pick up the dock. Generally speaking, Cen Jiahua did this heavy physical work. Today, because he didn't know how long it would take for Cen Jiahua to come back to the village office, Uncle Wang San had to do it himself.

Cen Jiahua just nodded and greeted Yang Lie, then put the bicycle under the carport, and helped Uncle Wang San carry the corn to the dock and ask him to go over and feed the ducks first.

When he returned to the yard, Yang Lie began to call Cen Jiahua to come over and prepare to check and select the seedlings. Although Cen Jiahua only booked 1,000 each type, Yang Lie still had more numbers, mainly to facilitate Cen Jiahua's selection.

Cen Jiahua used his spiritual thought to scan the seedlings grown in the cage and found that they were basically considered healthy and lively seedlings. Occasionally, one or two were not very healthy, but the proportion was very small. As for those deformed and overly injured young seedlings, there were basically no.

Cen Jiahua nodded secretly, and her impression of Yang Lie is a little higher than that of a short middle-aged man. Others are good at it, Cen Jiahua will naturally not be too petty, not to mention that he has magical things like formations, so he doesn't have to worry that those unhealthy young seedlings will not get better in the future.

At that moment, Cen Jiahua said generously: "What else do you choose? Just move them over. I believe you, Boss Yang!"

"Isn't this good? Boss Cen, let's work harder and pick it up?" As a person who has been immersed in the business world for many years, Yang Lie naturally knew that it is best to pay the money in person when doing business, so as not to argue with each other if there is a dispute in the future.

"It's okay, Boss Yang, if you are worried, I can write down the documents to confirm that these young seedlings are healthy." When Cen Jiahua saw Yang Lie's hesitation, he knew what he was worried about, and immediately smiled and gave him a reassurance.

"Since your boss Cen is so happy, then I'm too pretentious and I'm so arrogant. I'll say." Yang Lie looked at Cen Jiahua's relaxed and freehand face, and his heart also felt a heroic spirit that was completely opposite to his figure, and he happily agreed to Cen Jiahua's conditions.

"That's it. Boss Yang, how many have you brought here? I will give you all the money in a while." When Cen Jiahua saw Yang Lie agreeing, he was also very happy. After all, choosing 3,000 young seedlings is not a very easy task. Cen Jiahua is still very happy to save this time.

"Even if 3,000 pieces are enough, even if the rest are added to Boss Cen's, it would be a problem to settle the score in fractions."

Of course, what Yang Lie said was just a statement. Which businessman in this world thinks is this trouble? This is just because Yang Lie is easy to talk about because Cen Jiahua is good at speaking, and in order to win over this big customer, he just reciprocates.

"Boss Yang is indeed a cheerful person. I hope to maintain such a pleasant cooperation for a long time!" As soon as he saw Yang Lie offer a price, Cen Jiahua verbally gave him a promise.

"Haha, I'm a cheerful person. Your boss Xiao Cen is even more engaged in big business. After contracting this barren mountain, what business are you going to do?" After the matter here was decided, Yang Lie naturally put it aside and asked about contracting the barren mountain.

"I'm just a small fight. Now the contracting matter has not been settled yet, and the news has reached Boss Yang's ears?" Cen Jiahua glanced at Yang Lie with a smile on her face.

"Hehe, after graduating from college, my boss was unwilling to join the government as a leisurely civil servant as I arranged, and he had to do something about a plant nursery with others. So, I, as a man, have to help him take on business." Yang Lie showed a sly smile on his face, but his eyes were staring at Cen Jiahua.

"This is still a matter of nothing. When I need a nursery, I will ask Boss Yang again." Cen Jiahua called out, thinking of bringing the matter over like this. After all, there is no sign of the eight characters yet.

"Remember it then! You don't have to call me Boss Yang so unfamiliar, just call me Uncle Lie, so as not to get too disgusted."

Yang Lie knew that Cen Jiahua was going to contract the mountain when he was chatting with Wu Fang, and of course he knew the progress of the matter. Now he mentioned his son's nursery and was close to Cen Jiahua, just to leave a better impression in Cen Jiahua's mind and strive for future cooperation. Only a smart businessman like him would inadvertently discover business opportunities and create opportunities.

"Since that's the case, I'm not ashamed of being respectful as well!" Cen Jiahua knew that Yang Lie had made a wishful thinking, but everyone carried the flower sedan chairs. There was no need to pretend to be noble. Since they spoke, they responded with the situation, and it didn't matter, let alone Cen Jiahua's feelings for Yang Lie are pretty good.

In this way, after a period of greetings, the two finally finished chatting, and then they remembered that they were about to move the cage containing the seedlings to the dock.

These cages are woven with bamboo strips, about one foot tall, in the shape of a cylinder, and a hollow position is left around them to prevent the young seedlings from suffocating due to the lack of air circulation. The cage is also covered with straw, so that the young seedlings can avoid too much vibration during transportation.

These cages are all huge guys, each with a diameter of more than 1 meter. With the lively young seedlings inside, it is really a very hard work to carry them.

Fortunately, Yang Lie and Wu Fang are both in their 40s and are not inferior to young men when they work. After Zhang Song graduated from high school, he has been busy with the nursery farm with his uncle Yang Lie. He is naturally familiar with the cage. Even Cen Jiahua, who looks fine and tender, has a very good job because of his perverted physical fitness now, and does not sweat or breathe.

The four of them worked for 2 hours and finally put all the seedlings into a special shed according to the scheduled arrangement, which was considered to have completed today's work.

At this time, Yang Lie had free time to stop and observe Cen Jiahua's breeding farm. After seeing this, he became more and more surprised!
Chapter completed!