"If you don't have enough money, you can still get a loan." Wang Qinghui said.

Cao Shujie quickly explained to him: "Uncle Wang, money is not an issue. The 1 billion credit line approved by the province for our company has not been used yet. The main thing is that things have to be done step by step."

"You are really stable in what you do, but what you do is really inconsistent with your age." Wang Qinghui said with emotion.

He didn't mean what he said, but Cao Shujie took it into his heart.

But he didn't care. Over the past seven years, he had gone through ups and downs and experienced so many things, and everyone would change.

They continued to walk forward and looked at each link. Wang Qinghui and Guan Guotai actually couldn't understand it, but this did not prevent them from feeling that this place was really interesting.

Guan Guotai admired Cao Shujie from the bottom of his heart for doing all this.

By the time they came out of the experimental building, it was already two hours later.

On this trip, Wang Qinghui felt that time was not wasted.

With the product developed by Cao Shujie, he suddenly felt that the development of the agricultural economy in the province was no longer rootless.

In saying this, I may praise this product too highly, but Wang Qinghui thinks it is worth it!

Looking back at Cao Shujie standing behind him, Wang Qinghui patted him on the shoulder: "Shujie, well done, you must continue to work hard."

"Uncle Wang, if you tell me this, I feel like I'm carrying a mountain on my back." Cao Shujie joked.

Wang Qinghui laughed: "Boy, don't talk nonsense."

"Uncle Wang, let's go and have some food at home first. I'll load the beef and venison for you when we leave later," Cao Shujie said.

Wang Qinghui looked at Guan Guotai and said, "Then I'm welcome."

"Hey, it's Chinese New Year. I raise the cows and sika deer myself, and they're not valuable things." Cao Shujie said.

When they arrived at Caojiazhuang, Wang Yuelan and his daughter-in-law Cheng Xiaolin had already prepared the dishes. When they saw Cao Shujie, Wang Qinghui and the others coming in, Cheng Xiaolin was busy bringing the cooked dishes to the table and asked her husband to accompany Wang Qinghui. Guan Guotai and the others drank first.

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Wang Qinghui went over to help Cao Zhenghu over and asked Cao Jianguo to sit down together.

"Uncle, we are all a family. If you are so polite, I can't eat." At this time, Wang Qinghui seemed to have removed all his 'shackles' and looked more casual.

"Shujie, do you drink white wine or fruit wine?" Cao Jianguo asked them.

Wang Qinghui said: "Brother, just drink some fruit wine. I have something to do tonight."

Cao Jianguo was a little flattered when he heard "Brother".

Cao Shujie smiled and went to get the fruit wine.

All of these meals were home-cooked, none of them were prepared by the hotel.

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After waiting for the meal, Cao Shujie sent Wang Qinghui and Guan Guotai out again. The beef and venison prepared for them had been packed into bags and placed in the trunk of the car.

"Uncle Wang, Uncle Guan, when you go back, just remember to take out the meat and refrigerate it. It can also be frozen. It depends on when you want to eat it."

"But I suggest you eat it as early as possible, the fresher it will be. If it's gone, call me and let me know." Cao Shujie said.

Wang Qinghui waved his hand and got in the car.

After they left, Cao Shujie returned home, and Cheng Xiaolin had time to ask him: "Shujie, why is Uncle Wang here again?"

"How did I know? I thought Uncle Guan came here alone. Who would have thought that he would come with him too." Cao Shujie was also puzzled.

Cheng Xiaolin thought about it and said to her husband: "So Uncle Wang attaches great importance to your project."

"Well, maybe." Cao Shujie knew that Wang Qinghui was not concerned about his 'first-generation nutrient solution' project, but the importance of this 'first-generation nutrient solution' to agricultural development.

To put it bluntly, Wang Qinghui is concerned about the development of the province's agricultural economy.

Cao Shujie couldn't comment on Wang Qinghui, but Cao Shujie felt that he was lucky to have met Wang Qinghui, at least he didn't meet that kind of "black-hearted" guy.
Chapter completed!