Reaching the age of thirty, my income randomly doubled

Chapter 187: Chapter 158 Guangdong Inspection_2

It was all in preparation for the upcoming exclusive pork supply.

The Toy King of the class, Hu Ding, was also from there, and it was the same line of business.

Speaking of the four top-tier cities, Guangdong is undoubtedly most famous for its foreign trade.

And it is far ahead in that respect.

The garment industry, including electronics processing, is extremely developed there.

To save time, everyone came by plane.

After making money, many people in the country like to buy private planes.

That thing is really not very useful; you need all sorts of approvals and reports to fly anywhere.

It's hardly used yet maintenance costs are still high.

Anyway, he, Chen Pingsheng, had no plans to buy one.

He Bijing's pig farm was located in a large town in Huizhou.

The locals didn't really like going to the big restaurants in the cities; they preferred the farms instead.

Places located in very remote, mountainous areas.

The food there was not only fresh but also had a rustic charm.

He Bijing had started pig farming in the early nineties.

From dozens of pigs to hundreds, and now he had around a hundred thousand.

A true local pig farming magnate; his pigs were of very good quality, mostly raised in the mountains, and mainly supplied to Xiangjiang.

Being close to Xiangjiang, a smaller portion was sold nationwide.

The quality of the pork was so high that the price was also slightly above average.

Chen Pingsheng, along with Zhang Tao and Liu Jing, toured the place for two days, after which they signed a contract for an annual sale of five hundred million yuan's worth of pork.

That was to get the lowest purchase price.

Of course, the best pigs were also a priority.

After all, they were the biggest customers.

Five hundred million might seem a lot, but his three companies together could easily reach this figure in a year.

Pork is always in high demand everywhere.

As they were about to leave,

He Bijing specifically invited Chen Pingsheng and his group to a well-known farm halfway up the mountain for a meal.

The fish here were genuine reservoir fish, and there were plenty of large geese and wild chickens raised in the mountains.

According to He Bijing, people often flew in by helicopter to dine here.

Don't think it's an exaggeration; the lifestyle of the super-rich is beyond the comprehension of ordinary people.

They chose a mountain-view private room, and the environment was filled with natural charm.

They ordered the famous local white-cut chicken and marinated goose.

He Bijing said, "Old Chen, I feel like now is the best time for us in the farming industry. Look back at the sixties and seventies, everyone was scrambling to get land to cultivate. Now, apart from a few elderly folks, who in the rural areas still wants to farm? The land is largely left fallow."

Farming requires land as a basic condition.

The current situation in the countryside indeed makes it possible to lease large swathes of unused land everywhere.

Chen Pingsheng agreed with this, and was planning to visit Hu Ding's toy factory that afternoon.

They couldn't afford to delay much longer, so the meal was relatively brief.

When leaving, they rode in an Alfa van, arranged by He Bijing's driver.

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Hu Ding was in Foshan, which apart from being the birthplace of Wong Fei-hung's kung fu, also housed many small clothing factories.

Hu Ding had been here for over twenty years.

The factory was a large one with three thousand workers and was quite famous locally.

Chen Pingsheng stayed one day then booked a flight back.

Primarily because Yang Qian and Chu Qiuyan were back.

...

The three-month learning period had passed.

Chen Pingsheng invested in twenty-five Bobo Milk Tea stores in Capital City at once.

The main locations were near the university towns and areas popular with young consumers.

They hadn't opened yet; they were waiting for them to return to conduct the final round of staff training.

Basically, that meant standardizing the art of making milk tea.

It seemed like nothing was happening before he left, but upon his return, he discovered that Bobo Milk Tea had gained some fame online.

The buzz was growing.

Chang Fu, having not seen Yang Qian for over two months, was eager and took her to see the new house he bought and spent the whole day there.

Then in the evening, he arranged to meet him at a bar for a drink.

At their age, they didn't really enjoy noisy bars anymore.

The quiet bar was not noisy and had a good atmosphere.

It was perfect for small private gatherings.

Chen Pingsheng drove his white Phantom.

Chu Qiuyan brought along her roommate Zhao Feifei, as well as Han Jia and Xu Qin.

The two had each taken a million from that five million a few months ago, and now they were all decked out in designer clothes.

They were quite looking forward to the gathering, after all, if not for Chu Qiuyan, they wouldn't have the chance to sit at the same table and chat and drink with such a big boss.

The gathering still revolved around Bobo Milk Tea, so Jiang Wei and others were also there.

The host was Chang Fu; his wife jumped from head of the PR department to president of the Bobo Milk Tea business division, which was definitely a promotion and pay raise.

As a husband, he had to plan.

The venue was a very nice quiet bar with soft lighting, not as glaring as a typical bar.

On the stage, there was a pretty girl with shoulder-length hair, singing a very pleasant song "Beijing, Beijing."

Her voice was captivating.

Chen Pingsheng arrived quite early, parking the white Phantom at a spot on the side, the most striking car in the lot.

Inside the bar.

Chang Fu had reserved a semi-circular bar, and after Chen Pingsheng arrived, he ordered three bottles of brandy and sparkling wine.

Once Chu Qiuyan and Zhao Feifei and the others arrived, the atmosphere picked up.

The two had been traveling with Yang Qian for three months and had seen quite a bit of the world.

Meeting them now, they clearly lacked the youthful naivety of before and had gained a mature and decisive demeanor.

"Old Chen, I haven't drunk in months, today we must celebrate," he said.