"A farmer? Doing well, huh! Here's the deal, go and acquire this orchard for me. That way, the pears it produces will be exclusively for my consumption!"
Having heard Cui Ming's words and after taking another big bite of the pear, Zhao Guanghui spoke indifferently.
Seeing the slightest hint of a triumphant smile flashing in his eyes, Cui Ming hesitated artificially and sighed deeply, speaking in a somewhat somber tone,
"Young Master Zhao, I've tried before, but there's no chance. That farmer has strong connections with the Industrial and Commercial Bureau, and I can't afford to provoke him!"
Seeing Cui Ming looking troubled and wary, Zhao Guanghui frowned and waved his hand,
"The Industrial and Commercial Bureau? No problem! I'll handle it for you. But from now on, I want sixty percent of all profits from these fruit trees. Any issues with that?"
Cui Ming shook his head vigorously, saying, "No! No issues at all!"
