Feng Yu quickly tidied himself up and looked at himself in the mirror. He wanted to dress more maturely to prevent those Russians from looking down on him.
Hmmm … … This is good. I am too handsome!
When Feng Yu arrived at the City Government, Zhang Ruiqiang was getting impatient.
He thought it would be easy to negotiate with those Russians. Feng Yu had said that the Russians have land and do not have farmers. If they work together, it will be a win-win situation.
But those Russians were too much. They only agreed to lease the land for 5 years, and the rental was ridiculously high. They claimed that the rental includes taxes, land use fees, etc. Hua Xia's rental is not so high. What's the point of our farmers earning after paying the rental? Working for you for free? Are you all rich landlords?!
But the City Government's team could not win against those Russians. The other party insisted on this condition. If not, there is no room for negotiation!
Zhang Ruiqiang had no choice but to look for Feng Yu. Feng Yu is a businessman, and he might be better than them in negotiations.
"You are finally here. Why are you so slow?"
Feng Yu thought for a long time but could not find an excuse. At this time, there was no traffic jam. So what if there is no excuse? I am here to help!
"I am here. What's wrong? Is the negotiation not going well? Didn't I tell you about the situation with the Russians? "You can't do it without me, right? Feng Yu sat on the sofa, crossed his legs, and shook his legs.
Zhang Ruiqiang looked at Feng Yu shaking his legs and felt frustrated. "Can you stop shaking first? You said the Russians lack farmers. How can they say they do not lack farmers? Also, their conditions are very harsh. Not only they want us to pay high rental, but we also need to buy their farming machines, seeds, fertilizers, pesticides, etc. We will not be able to make any money. Farmers go overseas to farm, but they can barely make ends meet. Who will do this? You still want them to return the land they cultivated? This is impossible! "
Must buy their farming machines? F * ck, isn't this snatching meat from my bowl? I can't tolerate this at all!
"Mayor Zhang, don't be anxious. Shall we continue the negotiation in the afternoon? I will be the translator. Maybe your translators are not good enough. "
"What do you mean his translation skills are not good? The translators are all university professors and had studied in the Soviet Union. But it's good that you follow me. When the time comes, you can listen and see if I'm tricking you or not. No matter what, we must let our farmers earn money. In order to earn money, they are willing to return the reclaimed land to the city for free. "
"It's nothing. Who is involved in the negotiation? Call them over. I want to hear what everyone thinks before making a decision. "Feng Yu waved his hand and began to issue orders.
Zhang Ruiqiang was speechless. You make the decision? Is it your turn to make a decision? Forget it, I'll just call those people over so that we can discuss it.
When the leaders who had just returned to their units returned to the municipal government, they saw Feng Yu wiping his shiny lips.
Dong Xuebing did not have time to eat breakfast. He asked Zhang Ruiqiang to heat up a few meat buns from the City Government's cafeteria. But Zhang Ruiqiang was too stingy. Dong Xuebing had only eaten a few fried eggs, and he did not even give him a cup of freshly ground soybean milk.
Zhang Ruiqiang had a murderous look on his face. "Feng Yu, you had eaten your fill. Tell me what you think."
His meaning was obvious. If Dong Xuebing could not say anything, then he must spit out all the food he had eaten earlier!
Feng Yu rolled his eyes at Zhang Ruiqiang. Look at how stingy you are. I only ate a few meat buns, and you don't even give me a chance to order lunch. I am a tycoon. Do you think I need your money? Hmmm … … The meat buns from the government's cafeteria taste better than those sold outside.
"I had investigated the situation there. Since last year, Russia and the Soviet Union's food production had started to drop. Simply put, their agriculture machinery factories, fertilizer factories, and pesticide factories had reduced their production. Even their seeds were running out. More and more of their fields were left uncultivated. This was because no one was farming. "
"Russia, especially in the far east region, has a lot of uncultivated lands. Their main crops are sugar beets, sunflower seeds, potatoes, flax, wheat, and oats. Among these crops, our farmers are good at growing wheat, oats, potatoes, and sugar beets. Actually, their lands can also be used to grow soybeans, corn, vegetables, etc. From what I know, very few Russian farmers in the far east region are planting soybeans and corn. Let's not talk about soybeans. Corn is a high-yielding crop, and it can solve Russia's food shortage problem. "
"During the Soviet Union era, 10 years ago, the Soviet Union and Russia were the top food exporters. But now, they need to import their food every year. From this, we can see that their food production had dropped. And this situation will definitely continue for a period of time. "
"Their agriculture related industries are in a slump. This is enough to prove that their agriculture industry is in decline. Now, they are more anxious than us, and we should pretend that we are not anxious. Mayor Zhang, you should not attend the talks in the afternoon. I will go with Li Ruiqiang from the Agriculture Bureau. Oh, arrange a dinner tonight to entertain our guests. "
Zhang Ruiqiang and the rest felt what Feng Yu said made sense. But what did he say in the end? You don't need to attend the talks in the afternoon? You are going? What do you think you are? You do not even have a position in the City Government.
Also, they want us to prepare a banquet for those infuriating Russians? Why do we need to prepare a banquet for them? They thought that Mayor Zhang would reject and even scold Feng Yu. But Mayor Zhang nodded and agreed!
They had heard that Mayor Zhang was close to Feng Yu. But there was no need for this. Negotiations was an important matter, and you want to let a young man like Feng Yu handle it?
Many people here do not know Feng Yu's real assets. They thought that the Machinery Company, Tai Hua Trading, etc. belonged to that farmer, Feng Xingtai, and Feng Yu was only a second-generation rich kid!
Mayor Zhang might be impressed by Feng Yu's talents, but he cannot let this kid do whatever he wants.
The rest still wanted to persuade Feng Yu, but Zhang Ruiqiang waved his hand: "That's settled! Feng Yu, I don't care what you want to do. But this deal must be done! "
Feng Yu smiled and asked: "What if I want to make some money from this deal?"
"Sure. The City can not make a single cent from this deal, but your earnings cannot be higher than the farmers!"
The rest of the people were shocked. What? Feng Yu was allowed to make money from this deal? What was Mayor Zhang trying to do? He wanted to negotiate with a private businessman in front of them?
"Fine. I will set up a new company later. The City should have a stake in this new company. The profits can be used to subsidize those farmers. Oh, I forgot to tell all of you. Our farmers will surely make money from farming overseas. Even if they cannot do it in Russia, it is okay. I had also contacted Australia's agriculture department! "
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