Fang Menglong looked at Chen Sanqiu with bright eyes and said to Chen Sanqiu: "Brother, I think your cooking is very reliable. I talked with Fatty and the others, and they all want to follow my brother.

"

When Chen Sanqiu heard what Fang Menglong said, he couldn't help but grin. His whole body felt bad. The corners of his mouth twitched. Looking at Fang Menglong's excited look, he laughed dryly.

What the hell, let these second-generation rich people farm? This is a very cool thing.

However, how unreliable it is, Chen Sanqiu feels that this should be a very unreliable thing.

With a dry laugh, Chen Sanqiu said to Fang Menglong: "Let's talk about it later. Growing vegetables is not as easy as you think."

Fang Menglong grinned and saw Chen Sanqiu's reluctant look on his face. He knew that he couldn't pursue her too hard. After all, it had only been a few days since the relationship with Chen Sanqiu had been eased, so he had to take his time.

Chen Sanqiu glanced at Fang Menglong who looked lonely, smiled bitterly, and said to Fang Menglong: "You don't have to worry about food and drink, don't think so much, and the vegetable supermarket in Beijing has not opened yet, no

We know what the situation is and we’ll see about it after it opens, it’s not too late.”

When Fang Menglong heard what Chen Sanqiu said, the lonely expression on his face became a little happier. He sighed and said to Chen Sanqiu: "Brother, some things are not what you think. Hey, don't say that.

If there’s more, let’s go eat first.”

Fang Menglong drove to the Prime Minister's Mansion, got out of the car, and took Chen Sanqiu, Yue Ling'er, and Hu Zi to the old place. As soon as Chen Sanqiu entered the door, he saw the fat man and those who had been following Fang Menglong well.

The rich second generation were already waiting in the private room.

Seeing Chen Sanqiu come in, everyone stood up immediately. The fat man said to Chen Sanqiu with excitement: "Brother, you are finally here. We are all anxious to death."

Chen Sanqiu grinned and said to the fat man, "What's the rush?"

"Hey, you don't know. Since the last time I had a meal made with your vegetables at the hotel where you stayed, I have no intention of eating any other meals. Isn't that what I want today?

I really couldn't stand it anymore, so I drove directly to Hedong City to buy vegetables at Sanqiu Vegetable Supermarket. It's so annoying that you sell vegetables there, and each person can only buy one pound of vegetables. It's so annoying, I hired more than a dozen people.

A migrant worker went to buy dozens of kilograms of vegetables and then drove back." The fat man said to Chen Sanqiu with a painful look on his face: "Brother, you are killing us by letting us eat the vegetables you grew.

ah."

When Chen Sanqiu heard what the fat man said, he grinned and said to the fat man: "The store will be renovated in two days. The vegetables will be shipped here by then, and you can eat them for every meal."

The fat man smiled bitterly and said to Chen Sanqiu: "Brother, let's sit down and talk."

The rich second generation looked at each other and hurriedly pulled Chen Sanqiu, Yue Ling'er, and Hu Zi to sit down one by one.

No one said anything at first. After three rounds of drinking, everyone had almost finished drinking.

A rich second-generation man couldn't help but lower his head and cry.

Chen Sanqiu was stunned for a while, and Yue Ling'er looked at the handsome second-generation rich man who was pretty good-looking and well-dressed in surprise. He didn't understand why this rich second-generation man suddenly started crying like this. He was quite puzzled.

of.

I heard the rich second generation say: "Brother, my name is Yan Hu. Hey, you don't know how painful my heart is."

Chen Sanqiu grinned and said to Yan Hu: "Tell me, what pain do you have?"

Yan Hu sighed painfully and said to Chen Sanqiu: "Brother, we rich second generation don't seem to have anything to suffer from. It seems that we have clothes to open our hands and food to open our mouths. But, who can

Do you know how uncomfortable we are? Don’t look at the five or six living people. There are also a group of younger brothers outside, who seem to be awesome, but at home and at the homes of relatives, we are as embarrassed as we are, and everyone looks down on us.

"

"Hey, I worked hard before to achieve some results, to succeed, to be respected by my father, and to be respected by my relatives, but..."

Yan Hu's eyes turned red, and tears kept rolling in his eyes. He turned to Chen Sanqiu with his red eyes and said, "I didn't study well in school before. Although I invested in some things after graduation, ahem, I lost everything.

If you don’t pay compensation, you can only break even now, ahem, it’s very embarrassing.”

Chen Sanqiu grinned when he heard what Yan Hu said.

Unexpectedly, the rich second generation people around him all started crying when Yan Hu said this.

"Brother, we are actually very bitter in our hearts. You said that we have always wanted to achieve some achievements so that we can hold our heads up at home. But, who knows, no matter what we do, we just can't do it well. This makes us

I feel very painful and confused."

"Brother, please help us this time."

"Brother, since you have opened a vegetable supermarket in Beijing, why can't you grow vegetables in Beijing? We previously purchased more than 200 acres of fields in the countryside on the outskirts of Beijing. We originally wanted to build an ecological farmhouse, but we didn't do it.

, now we have planted wheat, if eldest brother needs it, we brothers can provide it for eldest brother for free."

"I just ask my eldest brother to show us a clear path."

Many rich second generation people are saying something miserable to each other. They are simply the most miserable group of people living in the world.

This made Chen Sanqiu dumbfounded.

Yan Hu's face was livid, and he almost flipped the table over in anger.

Damn it, in Yan Hu's opinion, these rich second generations are all so bear-like, and they are all looking for trouble for themselves.

What those miserable people don't have is grass.

Fang Menglong coughed twice, making the rich second generation quiet down, and suddenly said to Chen Sanqiu with a sad look on his face: "Brother, we want to join the gang and follow you."

Chen Sanqiu reached out and rubbed his forehead, not knowing whether he should show off or refuse.

A green light flashed before his eyes.

"Super system task."

"Establish a joint-stock company composed of these rich second generations. Chen Sanqiu, you will hold 33% of the shares, and the remaining shares will be divided equally among these rich second generations."

"The mission is completed, twenty points will be awarded."

"Young man, the great era that truly belongs to you is about to come."

Chen Sanqiu stared at the task of this super system in stunned silence, grinned, and immediately said with a pretentious look: "Hey, actually I don't want you to join my company, but for the sake of you being such a hard worker,

, I think I can help you, I can actually help you."
Chapter completed!