Rural Friends Circle

Qinjin Western Restaurant, the best Western restaurant in Pingyang.

The two sat down near the window. After Tang Feng sat down, he looked around. There were not many guests in the restaurant. However, the men were all in suits and the women were all in bright clothes. After all, those who could come here to consume were all rich people.

"You just said that you had something important to discuss with me. Now you can say it." Lin Mengjia put her bag on the side, looked at Tang Feng, and said.

"I want to open an agricultural trade company." Tang Feng said slowly after thinking about it.

"Just this?" Lin Mengjia turned her head and looked at him. She was not very concerned about the agricultural trade company he was talking about.

After all, the two people now were doing tens of millions of business. For agricultural trade companies like this, at most they would invest 10 or 8 million. Lin Mengjia thought he was just playing a small game, so naturally he didn't care much.

"I'm going to take out 300 million to open an agricultural trade company." Seeing that Lin Mengjia was not very concerned, Tang Feng added.

Three hundred million! Lin Mengjia, who had just lowered her head to prepare for tea, suddenly raised her head, with obvious shock on her beautiful face.

"Where did you get so much money?" After a long time, Lin Mengjia came back to her senses and asked in surprise.

"Of course I made it myself. Not long ago, I invested a sum of money in the stock market. I didn't expect to make hundreds of millions." Tang Feng smiled and said with a smile.

Made money in the stock market! How much money does it take to make hundreds of millions! Lin Mengjia felt a little dizzy, and was dizzy by Tang Feng's big move.

"Tang Feng, tell me, how much money did you invest in the stock market?" Lin Mengjia came up and asked in a low voice.

"Not much, more than 100 million." Tang Feng raised his finger and laughed heartlessly.

When Lin Mengjia heard this, her eyes changed. The domestic stock market was bleak. At this time, even those big bulls dared not invest too much money in the stock market casually. As for retail investors investing hundreds of millions in the stock market, without any connections, this was almost like seeking death.

Does Tang Feng have any connections in this regard? Obviously not, but without any connections, this guy actually made money, and made hundreds of millions. What a great luck.

"Aren't you afraid of losing money?" Lin Mengjia asked with a complicated heart.

"Hehe, as the saying goes, you can't catch a wolf without sacrificing a child. Anyway, this money is earned by gambling on stones, so I don't feel bad if I lose it." Tang Feng leaned back in his chair and said calmly.

After hearing his answer, Lin Mengjia was completely speechless. She really didn't know what to say.

"Okay, let's talk about the agricultural trade company. I don't know anything about starting a company." Then, Tang Feng returned the topic to starting a company.

Lin Mengjia took a full minute to calm down and nodded slightly.

"Can you tell me your own thoughts first? Why do you want to invest 300 million to open a farmer's trade company? You have to know that the current farmer's trade market is not prosperous. If you don't pay attention, you may lose money." After adjusting her mood, Lin Mengjia said slowly.

"I have a secret recipe that can make the ingredients produced in ordinary fields delicious." Tang Feng said simply.

But this simple sentence almost made Lin Mengjia stand up from the chair in shock.

Lin Mengjia is not very old, but she comes from a merchant family. Her understanding and grasp of business opportunities are not comparable to other people of the same age. She can see the huge business opportunities contained in Tang Feng's words.

She will not doubt Tang Feng's words, because Tang Feng has conquered the upper circle of Pingyang with the top-quality ingredients he grows. If this secret recipe can be mass-produced, then the wealth it brings will be billions or even tens of billions.

"Can your secret recipe be mass-produced?" Whether it can be mass-produced determines whether it can be promoted on a large scale. If it cannot be mass-produced, everything is meaningless.

"Yes." Tang Feng nodded with a smile on his face.

If it can be mass-produced, then large-scale promotion becomes possible. As long as the secret recipe is not leaked, then huge wealth is in front of you. Lin Mengjia can no longer sit still.

"Are you planning to contract a large area of ​​land and work alone, or cooperate with local farmers?"

Lin Mengjia is not the most business-minded person in the Lin family. She hit the point with just one sentence.

"We were born and raised here. Now that we have the ability, we naturally want to do something for our hometown. I plan to sign a contract with some farmers. We will provide the secret recipe and seeds, and they will be responsible for planting. When the ingredients are mature, we will be responsible for purchasing and selling them." Tang Feng replied with a smile.

"Although doing so will lose some profits and may encounter many troubles, I support your decision." Lin Mengjia nodded, and when she spoke again, her voice was much softer than usual.

Afterwards, the two discussed the establishment of the company for a long time, and spent more than an hour to roughly come up with many rules and regulations. Of course, most of the time, Tang Feng was only responsible for listening, and Lin Mengjia gave suggestions.

After lunch, it was almost two o'clock in the afternoon. Tang Feng and Lin Mengjia left the western restaurant together and returned directly to Datang Fund.

In Lin Mengjia's office, the two of them prepared all the materials needed to open a company, and then went to the Industrial and Commercial Bureau.

Since it is a company, the registration of the company is inevitable.

In order to simplify things, Lin Mengjia contacted several friends who worked in the government in advance, and the company was registered in just a few hours.

Datang Agricultural Trade Company, the company's legal person Tang Feng, has a registered capital of 20 million.

After the company was registered, the two returned to Tianjing Village without stopping and met the old branch secretary and Xing Jun at the village committee.

"Xiao Feng, the subsidy of 3,000 yuan per mu of land is not a small amount. If it is lost, the loss will be not small." After listening to Tang Feng's intention, the old branch secretary did not speak, and Xing Jun could not bear it and persuaded him.

The subsidy of 3,000 yuan per mu of land was discussed by Tang Feng and Lin Mengjia on the way here.

Why pay this money? There is no other way. Your company has just been established and has no reputation. If you can't give some real benefits to local farmers, why would they cooperate with you?

In the current situation, small-scale farming, especially small-scale farming in rural areas, is actually not profitable. The compensation of 3,000 yuan per mu of land is not a small amount for local farmers in Pingyang.

"Brother Jun, you can rest assured. In the early stage, we will only sign 200 households in our village, with 5 mu of land per household, a total of 1,000 mu of land. This year, it is nothing more than 3 million. I can still afford this money." Tang Feng took a puff of cigarette and said with a smile.

Hiss, Xing Jun and the old secretary both gasped.

The third son of the Tang family is really amazing now. The business he does is getting bigger and bigger. Three or four million is just a small amount in his eyes. He doesn't feel bad even if he loses money.