The production team leader and two fruit farrs hurriedly stepped forward to explain, stating Ling Chengyan and her group’s identity, and also explaining that they were just passing by and wanted to buy a few polos for personal consumption, which wouldn’t affect their delivery tasks.
However, a young man in his twenties among the newcors seed impatient and waved his hand, saying: "Can’t sell, the polos here have already been included in the acquisition plan, not a single one can be sold out."
Zhang Wanxiang pulled Ma Dajun aside to discuss: "We just want to buy a few to taste, it’s not much, you see..."
"What’s wrong with you, do you dare disrupt the national acquisition plan?"
The faces of Zhang Wanxiang and several other young recruits changed, and Ma Dajun was about to step forward to argue, but Zheng Hongwei held him back: "Don’t make trouble."
He turned his head and said to the person, "We’re just buying a few polos, it won’t affect your acquisition tasks. Besides, polo orchards inherently have so autonomy, once the delivery tasks are fulfilled, the remaining can be kept for self-consumption or personal use, selling a bit to us doesn’t violate policy."
Seeing Zheng Hongwei speak with reason and logic, the other party’s face turned unpleasant.
"And you still have the face to co here and pretend to be so righteous, hahaha..."
As soon as these words ca out, not only Zheng Hongwei but even the usually calm Ling Chengyan showed a cold expression.
Zhang Wanxiang was even more direct, jumping up to hit the dog’s head of the other party: "You talk so lightly!"
Ma Dajun and the others were also indignant: "Can you still live peacefully here?"
"Heh, so what about fighting bloodily and bravely killing the enemy?"
The other party was arrogant, without a hint of admitting fault, instead, they lifted their chin, looked at the group of soldiers with their nostrils, mocking, ridiculing, and even verbally insulting, especially showing no respect for the national heroes and wounded warriors, uttering mad words... Zhang Wanxiang was so angry that he was about to jump up and smash his dog’s head.
"Enough!" Ling Chengyan’s soft shout worked better than anything else, and both Zhang Wanxiang and Ma Dajun imdiately ca to their senses, all turning to Ling Chengyan with an expression full of angry reverence.
Ling Chengyan’s face was like frost, scanning the two young n on the opposite side, she lightly extended her hand: "Let see your acquisition plan."
Earlier, when picking fruits, Ling Chengyan had talked a lot with the production team leader and the mbers; their polos ripened relatively early and the yield was quite considerable, each year only half of the polos needed to be sold to the acquisition station.
"What right do you have to see the acquisition plan?" the other party looked at Ling Chengyan with sarcasm and disdain, muttering, "Just a woman."
The mbers were also angry with these people’s arrogance and disrespect. Ling Chengyan’s words reminded them.
The production team leader reached out his hand toward the other party: "Bring the acquisition plan for us to see."
"What problems can there be with the acquisition plan, no need to see." The other side didn’t hand it over, just the tone and attitude had improved a lot, vaguely hinting at guilt.
Ling Chengyan smiled brightly: "If there’s no problem, then show it!"
The production team leader and mbers all chid in, asking the other party to bring out the acquisition plan.
Currently, mbers were allowed to go to the city to sell agricultural and sideline products, and the city price was higher than the acquisition station.
With so fruits left over, the mbers selected so to sell in the city, allowing for additional inco.
These people took the bulk of the benefits, and this year unexpectedly didn’t want to leave any for them, going too far, directly shattering the mbers’ hopes, naturally causing anger and resentnt.
Moreover, the attitude has been vile in recent days, and their arrogant speech had indeed been annoying.
Seeing the mbers angrily surrounding them and questioning in unison, facing an entire village, the three, including the driver, suddenly beca afraid.
The older one, in order to calm things down, quickly waved his hand: "Little Chen just started working, not knowing the situation, our acquisition plan is still ninety percent collection, leaving ten percent..."
Before he finished speaking, already surrounded by the crowd, Ling Chengyan coolly spoke again: "In the southern Yangjia Village, the banana orchard only needs to submit sixty percent, keeping forty percent for themselves, aren’t you in the sa county, how co the acquisition policies are different?"
The slightly calr mbers stirred again, stepping forward, and demanded loudly.
In past years, their fruits could only be sold to the acquisition station, claiming ninety percent collection, but not even eighty percent was collected; the acquisition people would say the fruit didn’t et standards, lowering grades, lowering prices, and underweighting... over the years, relying on their authority, the acquisition station didn’t bully and suppress the mbers less.
Now, finally, they could sell their fruits in the city, but they still wanted to oppress them, saying not even one fruit could be sold outside, this was robbing their fruits, cutting off their inco, so dark-hearted!
The mbers weren’t quick thinkers, didn’t think as much, but when reminded, being bullied for so many years, their anger surged.
"Right, being in the sa county, how could the acquisition policies be different? Bring the acquisition plan for us to see!"
"Yes, bring out the acquisition plan, without it, you won’t take a single fruit today!"
"Exactly, without the acquisition plan, we won’t sell them any fruits!"
"Not a single one!"
Ling Chengyan didn’t speak at this mont, silently stepping back, standing with her comrades.
Ultimately, the acquisition station people chickened out, claiming they didn’t bring the acquisition contract, they’d go back to get it, and bring the contract to collect the fruits. Then, under the mbers’ angry scolding, they hastily climbed into the car and drove off.
Due to fear and nervousness, the car hit a tree on the roadside while turning around, with a clang, the people in the car didn’t dare get out, fearing the mbers would ask them for compensation for the tree, they pressed the accelerator heavily, roaring away, raising a cloud of dust.
"Pah, those debt collectors, running that fast!"
"Ha, who knows if they would hit sothing ahead!"
The mbers cursed angrily, sparking bursts of laughter.
Having been oppressed for too long, a rare occasion when they had the upper hand and got to vent, the mbers were delighted, cursing was just lazy grumbling, not genuinely wanting to curse anything.
Once the disliked people left, the production team leader turned back to thank Ling Chengyan and her group, thankful for their reminder today, otherwise, they would have been duped into selling the fruits at a cheap price.
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