"Hey, Ayang is back!"

As soon as I walked to the door of the acquisition station, I heard Aunt Zhang's call before I entered the door.

Instantly, the eyes of the people in the yard were focused on me, and it was so hot.

If everyone didn't know how much money they could make by following Chu Yang before, they could probably calculate it this time.

It was reported on the TV news. Although they didn't understand the professional terms such as "capital injection", they could probably understand that this acquisition station "earned" 5 million from other companies at one time.

According to the share ratio, the second bosses of the original acquisition station, even He Xijun, who had the least, had 500,000!

Although Sun Qingjun and He Xijun repeatedly emphasized that their shares were also diluted this time.

But who cares so much, they don't really want to find out the truth, they just need material for bragging and chatting.

"Ayang, sit down quickly."

An old woman pulled Chu Yang and pushed him to the stool next to her.

Chu Yang pulled his hand away, but failed.

"Aunt Thirteen, why are you holding me? This is my purchasing station. How can I not find a place to sit?"

"Aunt knows this is your purchasing station. You are very capable. I just want to talk to you about something."

The old woman smiled and said.

Her surname is He. She is of the same generation as Chu Yang's mother, but she married a distant uncle of Chu Yang, so she can be called both aunt and aunt. However, in rural areas, people usually follow the man and call him aunt.

"Then let go first, talk about the matter, and don't pull and tug, okay?" Chu Yang said helplessly.

These women are not enemies like He Baoguo and Liu Fuguang. They are old customers of the purchasing station and are related to each other. He can't be too cold and hard.

"No, I won't let you go until you promise me."

Aunt Thirteen held Chu Yang's clothes tightly and said to herself:

"It's like this, Auntie sees that your purchasing station is getting busier and busier, and there must be not enough manpower. Your brother Qiangzi is also an old fisherman who has been running boats for several years. I thought that when he comes back from the sea this time, I will let him work with you..."

"You don't have to take care of him too much. Just let him help collect fish and transport goods like Haidong, and arrange other things after he is familiar with the business. It's more reassuring to use him as a family member."

Chu Yang was speechless after listening to this. This little abacus was made and arranged for himself.

However, facing Aunt Thirteen's request, he didn't feel much surprise.

There are all kinds of birds in the forest.

Not to mention the rural fishing village like Niutoudu.

Face? Marginal sense? What is that? How much is it worth?

As long as they can make money, they will give their faces to you for a slap.

Aunt Thirteen was still chattering, Chu Yang ignored her and looked around.

He found that everyone in the yard looked at him with the same look.

Chu Yang knew what these people were thinking.

If he really gave in, he would be drowned by uncles and aunts in the next second.

You have to agree.

Why do you accept his family but not mine?

We are all from the same village. If we count three generations back, everyone is a relative. You treat them differently, right?

So this trend must be stopped from the beginning. It’s not that Chu Yang is afraid, but that he is annoyed.

If it really comes to that, these old women will make up stories about you. They can’t hurt you but disgust you to death.

“Aunt Thirteen, don’t say anything. The purchasing station will not recruit people for the time being. No matter who asks, it won’t work.”

Chu Yang pulled his hand out of the old woman’s hand and said in a firm tone.

The other party's face changed when he heard the words, and he opened his mouth and was about to say something.

But Chu Yang did not give her a chance, and continued:

"But in the future, you can give priority to the villagers when doing other things. For example, I plan to expand the village dock, prepare to build some fish farms on the west sea, and continue to develop fruit trees and chicken and duck farming on the island."

As soon as these words came out, the yard exploded.

"What, Ayang, are you serious?"

"Rebuild the dock? Are you willing to spend so much money?"

"Ayang, you still want to build fish farms to raise fish. My boy specializes in raising fish for others. He is still your cousin. You can't forget him when the time comes."

"Ayang, will you buy the fruits when they are ripe?"

Aunt Thirteen did not want to let Chu Yang go. She thought long-term. The purchasing station was the main thing. The rest of the docks and fish farms were all for the purpose of serving the purchasing station in the future. Even if they recruited workers, how long could they work?

As for planting fruit trees and raising chickens and ducks, it was even more unreliable. Chu Yang said it beautifully, but who knows when the results will be seen.

The purchasing station is a tangible "golden hen"!

But it was in vain for her to think about it. Now ChuYang has been surrounded by others, and everyone is relying on Chu Yang's follicles, hoping that he will bring their families money in the future.

"A bunch of short-sighted people."

Aunt Thirteen was squeezed out of the crowd and cursed.

Unfortunately, she could only be furious.

If everyone worked together, Chu Yang might be a little afraid.

But if they were one family at a time, he would have no problem dealing with them.

This guy is not a good person. Just look at the fate of He Baoguo and Liu Fuguang.

After a lot of effort and talking until his mouth was dry, he finally appeased the people.

Chu Yang ran into the main hall and poured a cup of cold chrysanthemum tea and drank it.

Sun Qingjun came over and asked:

"Ayang, are you really going to do that? It will cost a lot of money, right?"

Not to mention anything else, just expanding the dock will cost at least hundreds of thousands of dollars.

This is a sea-use wharf. Every meter of advance into the sea consumes a huge amount of materials, not to mention labor, fuel, and ships.

There is also the marine aquaculture industry, which is an even more bottomless pit.

If you expand it a little, fish rafts alone will cost tens of millions.

In addition, fish fry, feed, labor, and ships are all big money.

Even if all the five million in the company's account is invested, it may not make a big splash, and it may be all blown away by a typhoon.

Sun Qingjun is afraid that Chu Yang will be dazzled by the short-term success and expand blindly with the money and bet everything on it.

"Don't worry, Uncle Jun, I have my own plans."

The cost of expanding the sea-use wharf is high, but he doesn't plan to pay for it himself.

This is a livelihood project. The town, district, and city have so many special funds every year, and it will be enough if they leak a little.

As for marine aquaculture, the risk is great, but with the help of the hanger, the problem should not be big.

At worst, save a few more gold treasure chests, and go fishing for king crabs and sunken ships on the seabed.

After staying at the purchasing station for a while, Chu Yang originally planned to go home to catch up on his sleep.

But the phone in his back pocket vibrated at the right time.

Chu Yang took it out and glanced at the caller ID.

"Liu Yan!"

He raised his eyebrows and smiled.

He answered the phone.

"Hello, Sister Yan, it's so rare for you to call me..."