Chapter 428 Why Is the Owner of My Farm Always so Poor?

At Xucheng International Airport, Zhutian sat in the departure hall with some pride.

Beside him, Uncle Hua and others were wearing police uniforms, standing on one side with expressionless faces.

From time to time, pedestrians passing by looked here and wondered what they were doing.

Is this an important person?

The feeling of being paid so much attention made Takeda very happy. He stood there with his back straight, enjoying the attention of everyone, and said to his companions: "These police officers are really sensible. It seems that they are really afraid of us complaining." They...hehe, as expected, people in the state are afraid of us foreigners, we are the boss..."

Their flight was in the middle of the night, but they didn't dare to stay outside for long, so they directly asked the police to escort them to the airport terminal. It was not time to board the plane, so they just sat here.

Originally they were unhappy, but after seeing the attitude of Uncle Hua and others, they became a little more balanced.

It wasn't until the boarding time approached that they got up and walked to the customs security check.

"Everyone, go slowly." Uncle Hua smiled and sent them away with a very respectful attitude.

Zhutian walked past with his head held high and said proudly: "Huajun, if you come to Fusang when you have time, please let us entertain you."

Uncle Hua grinned.

"Ah, I'm about to go back, but suddenly I feel a little reluctant to leave." Zhutian said.

"Uncle Hua, shall we go back?" a young policeman nearby asked quickly.

It was already the middle of the night, and after being looked at like monkeys for a long time, they had long wanted to leave. They didn't understand why Uncle Hua had to wait here.

"Wait a minute." Uncle Hua said, then took out his mobile phone and said, "The three people I just mentioned have passed."

After saying that, Uncle Hua hung up the phone and was still looking in the direction of the security gate.

At this moment, a beeping sound was suddenly heard from the security gate. The security officer frowned and said something, pointing to the small boarding case in Zhutian's hand.

However, Takeda held his head high and scolded the security personnel loudly, looking impatient and even wanting to rush through.

Another person came over and asked to check Zhutian's luggage. Zhutian still had a tough attitude, pointed at the nose of the security inspector and cursed something.

Then the next second, he was pinned to the ground.

"You can't do this. I'm from Fuso, and I'm the executive of Baishuang Winery..." Zhutian's voice was still echoing, but he had already been dragged away.

Beside him, the other two Fuso people were trembling. Facing the waiting customs officers, they obediently handed over their luggage. Several security officers opened it and checked it. They frowned and found a few bottles and cans, and then motioned to them. Please come along and take a trip too.

"Uh, Uncle Hua, what did you do?" Several young policemen wondered.

"I didn't do anything. I just said that a few people may have brought unauthorized items on the plane and asked the security check colleagues to pay more attention."

Then, Uncle Hua said quietly: "Sometimes, even with bad people, you have to be as patient as raising a child... If you spoil your child rotten and then let him out, there will naturally be someone to help you teach him a lesson."

Several policemen covered their mouths and snickered. No wonder Uncle Hua was so respectful. He was waiting here.

Takeda must be a spoiled child.

When going through customs, the security personnel will check your luggage, and if you act recklessly, you will certainly be in trouble.

Moreover, it is too easy to find something suspicious. When you act arrogantly, others will naturally think that you are trying to break through. All suspicious aspects will of course be magnified.

No matter how many reasons you have, you can't stop people from checking you. What if you plan to blow up the plane?

With Uncle Hua's special care, coupled with his words, deeds and attitude just now, the result is self-evident.

"Anyway, they can't leave today. Let's go back and continue the investigation. I don't believe we can't find evidence!" Uncle Hua was holding back his breath.

"Let's go!" The two young policemen suddenly felt no longer tired and were full of energy.

When a few people left, a plane lifted off the ground and flew towards Fuso. That was the plane that Takeda and others were supposed to take.

At the same time, at a dock dozens of kilometers away from the outskirts of Xucheng, a cargo ship was slowly leaving Xucheng Port. In a container of the cargo ship, Dazai and Gao Ge huddled in a corner, full of expectations for Fuso's new life and success. Longing, enduring the bad air and slow speed in the container, I fell asleep.

At the same time, Zhuang's father was chasing Zhuang not far through the manor, and everyone was watching the show lively.

It was a lively night, but also a quiet night.

…

Early the next morning, Father Zhuang called Producer Zhao over. After Zhuang Buyuan finished breakfast, he saw Father Zhuang discussing something with Producer Zhao. Both of them frowned and thought, as if they had no idea.

Making wine is simple, but how to make wine making something high-end, legendary, and beautiful is something that takes a lot of thinking.

Dad Zhuang is a simple man, he doesn't know how to show off, and he can't think of any good ideas for a while.

"No rush, no hurry, let's take our time and plan carefully." When Producer Zhao saw Zhuang Buyuan, he immediately put aside the topic with Zhuang's father, came to Zhuang Buyuan's side, and said: "Master, the sponsorship fee and Regarding the naming rights, please take a look..."

"The sponsorship fee is easy to say, how much is it?" Zhuang Buyuan waved his hand and asked generously.

"This, our title and sponsorship fee for Gao Neng Go Forward is 60 million..." Producer Zhao said cautiously.

In fact, this so-called 60 million was just announced to the outside world in order to increase his own worth and hype.

This kind of naming fee is already very low in the state. For top popular variety shows, the naming fee can reach more than 300 million, and the overall sponsorship and advertising revenue is in the billions.

"60 million?" Zhuang Buyuan frowned.

"Well, this is just the naming fee. In order to improve our production effect, we want to invite some more first-line stars to participate in Uncle Zhuang's show. These stars are worth a lot of money... and the station is relatively poor now. The production costs also need to be sponsored by Mr. Zhuang..." Producer Zhao was afraid of angering Zhuang Buyuan. After all, Mr. Zhuang's reputation in the circle was extremely vicious.

"Just tell me, how much does it cost in total?" Zhuang Buyuan asked. Since it was to help Zhuang's father, Zhuang Buyuan did not hesitate to spend money.

"About 200 million will be enough in the early stage..." Producer Zhao said cautiously.

"It's less than two Luo, easy to say." Zhuang Buyuan waved his hand and wanted to agree. Then he saw Liu Jinge, the manor's manager, hiding in the dark, waving and shaking his head at him.

Producer Zhao was overjoyed, who said Mr. Zhuang was hard to talk to? Mr. Zhuang, how happy this is!

Then he heard Zhuang Buyuan's big turn.

"But...let me think about it."

Leaving Producer Zhao behind, Zhuang Buyuan walked to the corner and asked Liu Jinge: "Mr. Liu, why did you ask me to come here?"

"Master, we have no money." Liu Jinge said.

"Why don't you have any money again? Aren't I rich?" Zhuang Buyuan was stunned.

Nonsense, how can I have no money!

After joining Huanzhou Investment, the profits of the Almighty Zoo are also booming. The participation of tenant farmers has made the manor's income rise steadily.

I have money, I have plenty of money!

"Master, you are worth a lot now, but you have no money." Liu Jinge said, "It's good that you have shares in Huanzhou Investment, but can you sell them?"

A group of people are eager to buy Zhuang Buyuan's shares, but Zhuang Buyuan definitely can't sell them!

"The profit of the Almighty Zoo is huge, but if you have nothing to do, you can speed up the breeding of tigers. Do you know how much it will cost?"

Zhuang Buyuan didn't want to talk.

"The addition of tenant farmers has increased the manor's income a lot, but we also have to build. The land you bought cannot be left idle. The tunnel is almost finished, and it's time to develop Jiahu. How much do you think it will cost?" There’s enough to fill it in.”

Zhuang Buyuan was about to burst into tears.

"So you have no money, you are very poor now! Extremely poor!" Liu Jinge was very dissatisfied with this lavish owner of the village. You spend money so readily. Have you ever considered what life is like for me, the butler?

"I actually have no money again..." Zhuang Buyuan sighed, and then started flipping through his phone.

"What are you doing?"

"Let's see who can be blackmailed." Zhuang Buyuan said, "Find someone to blackmail you for two or three Luo to solve your urgent need."

Sure enough, you have to rely on blackmail to make quick money.

Liu Jinge shook his head and said nothing. If others don't have enough money, they will raise funds. If the owner of his own bank has no money, he will find someone to blackmail him. What kind of world view is this!

The old village owner really should have beaten him more harshly last night! This child will go to the house to uncover the tiles without being beaten!

Zhuang Buyuan turned over and muttered to himself: "Lao Jia has been very cooperative recently, so don't knock him. Lao Liu has just been knocked here, Lao Zhang... Lao Hu..."

After browsing for a full ten minutes, Zhuang Buyuan raised his head with a dull look on his face.

"What's wrong?" Liu Jinge wondered.

"It's over...I have no one to blackmail!"

Since Almighty Manor became a shareholder of Huanzhou Investment, the former competitors suddenly became their companions.

Zhuang Buyuan likes to blackmail others recently, but that is also against his enemies, not his partners.

If you try to blackmail others without offending others, how is that any different from a bad person?

We are righteous blackmailers!

In the two fields that Zhuang Buyuan is currently involved in, agriculture and construction, no one in Xucheng is his enemy.

Blackmailing the enemy is satisfying, but blackmailing one's own people is seeking death.

"So, this way of making money by blackmailing people cannot last long..." Liu Jinge said earnestly, the owner of the village has played this game so many times, and you must be tired of it no matter what. No matter what I say, I can't let you embark on this criminal path of no return!

"Sure enough, the only choice is to blackmail Baishuang Winery!" Zhuang Buyuan slapped him in the face.

"Uh..." Liu Jinge almost choked.

"Why, Mr. Liu, do you think Baishuang Winery should not be extorting money?"

Liu Jinge tilted his head and thought for a moment, thinking about the bad things Baishuang Winery had done, and nodded firmly, it's time to knock!

Owner, please strike harder!

"I heard that people in Fuso are quite rich. I think this time it will take at least ten ros to start." Zhuang Buyuan said, but he scratched his head again, "Blackmailing Baishuang Winery is technically a bit difficult now... "

The other party is in Fusang, and they are beyond their reach. They are not competing directly now, and they have no leverage over them.

"Come on, owner, I believe in your blackmail skills!" Liu Jinge encouraged Zhuang Buyuan.

"Zhuang...Mr. Zhuang?" Over there, Producer Zhao saw Zhuang Buyuan and Liu Jinge murmuring endlessly, and was very worried that Zhuang Buyuan would not invest money.

"Don't worry, I'm just trying to find a way to raise money." Zhuang Buyuan said, "Your money is indispensable!"

"That's good, that's good!" Producer Zhao quickly apologized and said, "You continue to work!"

Zhuang Buyuan sighed, Haikou blew down, so how on earth will this money come from?

It’s so hard to make money!