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Zhang Rilong soon took a private plane and arrived at the Yanggu Group's parking airport.

As early as when he was running the farm, Zhang Rilong had investigated the business environment and territory here.

Yanggu Group is a Sino-foreign joint venture, a group enterprise absorbed from Europe during national competition, so they are not only allowed to be a sole proprietorship, but also signed a gambling agreement.

This happened forty years ago. Now Yanggu Group has become a local enterprise in Chinese and has accepted the jurisdiction and appointment of the local government.

Yanggu Group still owns a large amount of land in Europe and has the management rights of branch companies there.

The main business is agricultural services, crops and livestock, food, health and pharmaceuticals, industrial and financial risk management, raw materials and other projects, and often cooperates with agricultural companies in various countries.

This is the real giant in domestic private agriculture, with 150,000 employees, annual revenue of more than 150 billion, and profits of more than 1 billion.

The revenue is terrible, but the profit is actually very low.

Large companies all have this problem. A company with a revenue of 500 to 600 billion can have a profit of 20 billion, which is considered good.

Yang Zhongye came with his subordinates to receive him, and was a little surprised when he saw Zhang Rilong getting off the helicopter alone.

"Mr. Zhang, I've admired you for a long time!" Yang Zhongye, who was in his sixties, took the initiative to greet Zhang Rilong.

Yang Zhongye's black hair is dyed and he speaks Chinese very naturally. In addition, he has been accustomed to the food and climate here for a long time, so he can be treated as one of his own.

Zhang Rilong hurriedly walked over and said politely: "Hello, Mr. Yang, I am a junior and a young man. I should be the one to say hello first."

Yang Zhongye said seriously: "No, there is no such thing. Just because of your identity as Wenquxing, I should be the one to say hello. I have seen your Chinese God of Cooking. Everyone says that you are Wenquxing who descended to earth and you are a born god."

Today, another superstitious old man.

Zhang Rilong said speechlessly: "You're welcome, Wenquxing is still a mortal when he comes to earth. Besides, I am a farmer now. I have always wanted to visit Yanggu Group, and this time I finally have the opportunity."

Yang Zhongye had a very special attitude towards Zhang Rilong, treating Zhang Rilong as a royal noble.

Not the high-ranking status of an official, but what he considered a high-ranking aristocrat.

As people get older, they like to be curious about some illusory legends, and Yang Zhongye, who has a deep understanding of ancient culture, has time to understand the information about the gods of this country.

He doesn't believe everything, but he noticed Zhang Rilong when he paid attention to the fairy tale The Legend of White Snake.

"I have here your book "Longzhong Zhiyi". I am so fascinated by the stories in it that I have collected a hundred copies!"

Yang Zhongye did not talk to Zhang Rilong about agriculture, but about Zhang Rilong's past.

Zhang Rilong said awkwardly: "I'm honored."

A silver-haired woman in her forties or fifties next to Yang Zhongye smiled and said: "She is your fan. She subscribed to your works when you wrote "Longzhong Zhiyi". Later, we continued to write "The Legend of White Snake".

Watch them all on time, as well as "Legend of Sword and Fairy" and "Chinese Master Chef"."

Zhang Rilong said politely: "I'm very happy! Thank you Mrs. Yang for your support!"

Yang Zhongye said happily: "I didn't like your Chinese Kitchen God at first. I always felt that it was not a fairy tale at all, but then I became obsessed with this show. It turns out that when a person obtains an identity, he really has an identity.

That kind of power that ranks among the immortals changes instantly."

Zhang Rilong knew that he was referring to the "acting skills" he used every time he showed off his special chef skills. That was not acting, but a real literary star coming down to support the show.

Rilong, I can't show it now!

Zhang Rilong tried hard to think of a way, but he would not be able to agree to this kind of performance later.

Soon, under the warm hospitality of Mr. Yang and his wife, Zhang Rilong, Mr. Yang’s family and several company executives had a chat in the VIP room.

Mrs. Yang quickly said: "Mr. Tian Bingli of Longxing Heavy Industry Group prayed for the first stick of incense in the Earth Temple last time. The wish he made at that time was to have a son. This month, news of his wife's pregnancy came.

Everyone says that the gods of the Earth Temple are very efficacious."

Zhang Rilong showed a look of astonishment, "I don't know about this. I have been very busy recently. I just came back from Shanghai a few days ago, and I don't know Mr. Tian and his wife."

Mrs. Yang nodded and continued: "My father will have surgery next month. I want to pray for him and donate incense to be the first incense on the first day of the Lunar New Year."

Zhang Rilong quickly said: "Yes, yes, but this kind of thing mainly depends on the medical level of the hospital. I think it is better to find a good hospital."

Mr. Yang explained: "He is in the best hospital in Beijing. The doctor said that he is old. We have to do our best in this kind of matter and listen to fate."

Zhang Rilong said helplessly: "There is no problem in buying the first stick of incense. I will arrange the time that day, only the hour when the sun rises at six o'clock, because what God needs is the incense of thousands of families, not just the incense of one family."

Mrs. Yang said happily: "Thank you!"

Zhang Rilong reminded: "The gods will not always care for the same person, but if you worship too many times, it is indeed easy to get caught up in the time."

Mrs. Yang smiled and said: "I know, thank you for your understanding. We just want to get some comfort and give my dad some comfort. He will be more confident after hearing this."

Zhang Rilong now understood that since the old man himself believed this, it would be okay to give him some comfort.

Anyway, if he succeeds after the operation, he will still believe it.

If the operation fails, it doesn't matter whether you believe it or not.

Mrs. Yang is in her fifties and sixties, and her father is almost ninety. Success or failure is half and half.

Although the family mainly talked about gods and beliefs, as group bosses, Mr. Yang and Zhang Rilong still discussed some business cooperation.

Zhang Rilong ordered a batch of herbicides and pesticides, as well as some rice.

Now Zhang Rilong can digest the 500,000 acres of wheat on his own, but because they are all growing wheat, there is a shortage of rice.

Yanggu Group is willing to help Zhang Rilong open foreign markets and provide an exhibition area for Sailor Farm at the next international exhibition.

It seems that Sailor Farm is suffering a loss, but the herbicides and pesticides purchased are much cheaper than those purchased from state-owned farms, and the quality and after-sales service are also good.

This time I came here to get to know the Yanggu Group, and we were able to establish a good relationship, which is very beneficial to the development of Sailor Farm.

After returning home, Zhang Rilong read "Longzhong Zhiyi" which he wrote a few years ago.

Cumulative rewards: 15874121 yuan.

A total of tens of millions of rewards have been accumulated.

"I definitely didn't swipe it." Zhang Rilong looked at the tens of millions of units above with a serious look on his face, "Someone must have swiped it for me, not the website, but a superstitious person like Mr. Yang."

Normal people don’t reward millions at a time, and that’s not how money is made.

Even if I was contacted to write a song, it would be to contact the company's secretary, not to reward him in this novel.

Zhang Rilong quickly checked and found that in addition to a few big money, there were also rewards from film and television companies.

"Well, it's time for a remake of A Chinese Ghost Story... I forgot about it when I got busy."

Zhang Rilong thought of his first profitable work. Now that he has money and leisure, he really should redo it.

Zhang Rilong quickly started working on A Chinese Ghost Story, memorizing scripts and lines.

As for "Long Zhong Zhi Yi", Zhang Rilong forgot about it again when he got busy.

This ghost novel was not obvious in the early stage, but as the name of the Earth Temple became more famous, it became easier for this ghost novel to provide a majestic bonus, making the Earth Temple more mysterious and allowing Zhang Rilong to be more involved in certain mysterious matters.

The right of interpretation is more important!

Zhang Rilong sings so well that many people overlook that he started out by writing ghost novels.

Whether it's "Long Zhong Zhi Yi" including "A Chinese Ghost Story" or "Chess Soul" where ghost souls exist, they all have this mysterious atmosphere that is not easy to detect.

Most people are not afraid of this, and the less money they have, the less afraid they are.

The richer you are, the more afraid you are, and the older you are, the more afraid you are.

The presidents, general managers and chairman of the board that Zhang Rilong knows are basically senior citizens in their sixties and above.

Therefore, when it comes to traditional business warfare, he is truly invincible.