Rebirth 1979: Hunting wild boars and saving educated youth

"Chen Feng, that's enough!" Chen Long suddenly raised his voice and roared.

When has Chen Long, who has always been regarded as the son of the branch secretary, ever suffered such great humiliation?

Although this time he was not in Chenjiagou Village, he was fully prepared.

To be honest, like Chen Dali, he had been coveting Chen Feng's winery for a long time.

In his opinion, Chen Feng was just a farmer with some strength. How could he make such a fortune?

This money should have been earned by Chen Long.

Of course, Chen Long was not an impulsive man. This time, he had leverage over Chen Feng, so he dared to threaten him.

He thought he had a sure win, that no matter how much Chen Feng hopped around, he couldn't escape his grasp. But unexpectedly, upon arriving here, he was first intimidated by Chen Feng's aura, and then embarrassed by a few words.

He was about to get into a big fight. The villagers who had followed him from Chenjiagou were staring at him eagerly, and the people from Mashan Village were even more disdainful of him. Chen Long was so frustrated that he was about to explode.

Chen Feng looked at Chen Long, who was flushed red, like a rooster with its feathers blown off. It felt like his fury could lift his leather jacket. Chen Feng asked calmly, "What do you say?"

Chen Long stiffened his neck. "Don't try to put pressure on me with your words. Do you really think I'm afraid of you? You don't dare to acquire the company? Humph, Chen Feng, you said that. I'm going back now to find someone to organize the acquisition. Don't regret it when the time comes!"

Chen Feng raised his eyebrows: "Sure, then how do you plan to calculate the price, Prince?"

Chen Long gritted his teeth and said, "One kilogram plus two yuan!"

Chen Feng smiled: "Okay, then I'll give you one dollar profit."

Chen Long pressed on: "What if you don't admit it then?"

Chen Feng said readily: "We can sign the agreement now!"

Chen Long gritted his teeth and said bitterly, "Okay!"

After signing the agreement, Chen Long turned around and left, ready to go back and organize people to prepare for the acquisition.

Although he was forced to do so just now, he did have some plans in mind.

He has confirmed 100% that the price purchased by the city's medicinal materials factory is correct. In addition, he has a distant cousin working as a cashier there, so the authenticity of this price is even more certain. It is exactly the price that the medicinal materials factory charges in Phnom Penh dollars.

So, on the surface, his acquisition price this time seemed to be two dollars higher than Chen Feng's, but in fact, he still made a profit of one dollar.

Looking at the mountains of gold-edged dollars piled up in the winery's purchasing area, one cart after another, Chen Long was thinking, with a profit of one dollar per kilogram, how much money would that be!

He couldn't help but feel jealous and excited. But the problem was that the acquisition required a lot of cash, and he didn't have any money. What should he do?

As soon as Chen Long left, the villagers of Mashan Village immediately surrounded Chen Feng and asked him questions non-stop.

"If Chen Long really comes to buy it, do we really have to sell it to him?" someone asked worriedly.

"Xiaofeng, I wasn't doubting you just now. It was us who were uneducated and incompetent, and we were fooled by that kid Chen Long." A villager apologized.

As soon as these words were spoken, the villagers nodded and chattered, "Yes, yes, Xiaofeng, don't take it to heart. From now on, no matter what the price, we will only sell our Mashan Village's gold-edged yuan to you."

Chen Feng looked around, a smile on his face, and said, "The prince is charging two yuan more per kilogram. You can't get that price if you sell it to me. Have you thought it through?"

When the villagers heard this, they all waved their hands to show that they didn't care.

"We are all from the same village. After so many years, who would care about those two dollars?"

"We are from Mashan Village, why should we care about people from Chenjiagou Village?"

"Xiao Feng, I believe you."

The villagers all understood that Chen Long said he would give them two yuan more per kilogram, but no one knew whether this was true or not.

What if he returns to Chenjiagou and disappears?

If they offend Chen Feng and he stops accepting their goods, that would be terrible.

Seeing everyone like this, Chen Feng said, "Okay, since everyone trusts me so much, let's continue buying. I'll reassure everyone again. If the prince really comes to buy, I'll make up the difference."

When the villagers heard this, although they all said "No, no need", they secretly praised Chen Feng for being so righteous in their hearts.

Only Ma Hongbing was still a little worried. He said, "If everyone else takes them all away, what will happen to the materials for our winery?"

Chen Feng smiled and patted his shoulder, comforting him: "Don't worry, it's fine if he doesn't want to take it. If he really dares to come and take it back, he will have to beg me to take back all the gold-edged yuan he took."

Chen Feng returned home and noticed that the atmosphere was wrong as soon as he entered the door.

Mother Chen Yufen had a worried look on her face; she had heard about the turmoil at the winery today.

She held onto Chen Feng, her eyes filled with worry as she said, "Feng'er, you know that Secretary Chen is a ruthless character. Anyone who offends him is subjected to unbearable punishment by him. Some even lose their wives and children, and their families are destroyed. That's how he secured his position as Secretary in Chenjiagou."

Chen Feng gently patted the back of his mother's hand and comforted her, "Don't worry, Mom. I know what's going on. I'm not offending him at all. I'm clearly helping his son make a lot of money!"

Just as I had calmed my mother down, Ning Yao came back.

As soon as she entered the room, she asked, "Feng, I heard that you and Chen Long from Chenjiagou had a fight?"

Chen Feng raised his eyebrows: "What's the conflict? Who told you this?"

Ning Yao glanced at him angrily and said, "You said there wasn't a conflict, but the whole of Mashan Village has heard about it. They say you're eager to help others, that you're a righteous man, that you went against the prince of Chenjiagou, and that in the end, you were willing to suffer the consequences yourself for the benefit of the villagers. You're almost like Song Gongming from the Water Margin."

Chen Feng waved his hands and said with a smile, "No, no, no, I don't want to be like Song Jiang. Song Jiang started a business, but in the end, not only was it acquired for free, but all his original shareholders were wiped out. This business is a complete loss!"

Ning Yao burst out laughing when he heard this and said, "What kind of messed up thoughts are you spouting all day long? I wonder where you learned all this from?"

Chen Feng chuckled, and Ning Yao asked again: "Then what are you going to do?"

Chen Feng picked up the teacup and leaned back in his chair. "If the enemy comes, we will fight them; if the water comes, we will block it with earth. Since the prince dares to buy it, I dare to sell it. I'm just afraid he won't dare to come."

Ning Yao nodded and said, "I support you in whatever you do. Besides, Chen Long has a bad reputation and is not a good person."

Chen Feng asked curiously, "What happened? What bad things did he do?"

Ning Yao said, "We had a male educated youth before, who was driven to death by him."

Chen Feng was stunned and stammered, "You mean... male, male educated youth?"