I Got Rich in Period Fiction-Chapter 101: Lu Xiaopang Comes to the Commune to Pick Peaches

Chapter 101: Chapter 101: Lu Xiaopang Comes to the Commune to Pick Peaches

Planting grapes wasn’t so simple; she had no experience in this area, and what she knew about grape planting came only from the introductions made next to grape seeds in the laboratory space.

But that was okay; none of this dented Qiao Qingyu’s resolve to set up the trellises for grapevines.

What she lacked now were vines, like willow branches, and in the Northwest here, using willow was best. She intended to ask Mr. Qian for help; she hadn’t expected that while she was thinking about it, the little security guard at the door would come over leading Mr. Qian towards her.

Qiao Qingyu was taken aback because Mr. Qian’s expression was off.

After the security guard left, Qiao Qingyu wanted to invite Mr. Qian into the house for a cup of tea; it was almost noon, and she could also keep him for a meal.

After all, they were already quite acquainted. Yet, before she could speak, Mr. Qian stepped forward, his voice anxious and somewhat hoarse, "Qingyu, I need to tell you something. Don’t get angry first."

Qiao Qingyu’s smile gradually faded, knowing that if Mr. Qian looked like this, then something serious must have happened.

"Vice Director Qian, just tell me. I won’t get angry no matter what it is."

Mr. Qian wiped the sweat from his forehead and took a deep sigh, "Qingyu, Lu Ye came this morning with a document from the provincial city, designating 3,800 mu of Qiansi Hemp Field as an experimental field directly under the provincial city. His office has been set up in Yushu County, and he has brought several agricultural experts with him..."

Qiao Qingyu couldn’t believe what she was hearing from Mr. Qian. Lu Ye had turned 3,800 mu of wasteland into an experimental field belonging to the provincial city—what was Lu Xiaopang up to? What kind of move was this?

Qiao Qingyu’s expression changed in an instant.

"Don’t worry, Qingyu. They are right now surveying the 800 mu Qiansi Hemp Field. I didn’t let them go to your 3,000 mu. After all, we have a contract, and as a contracting partner, you have the right to object to their involvement..."

"Where’s Lu Ye?" Qiao Qingyu asked, barely containing her anger.

"He’s at the cooperative. He asked me to bring you to the cooperative to discuss how to transition the 3,000 mu of wasteland into an experimental field directly under the provincial city..."

Qiao Qingyu’s face turned completely dark, and her hands clenched tightly into fists. If it were Lu Ye standing in front of her instead of Mr. Qian, she would definitely have thrown a fierce punch.

Although the Qiansi Hemp was growing well and was the top among all the crop seeds, that didn’t mean Lu Ye had the right to pluck peaches before the fruit trees even bloomed. Wasn’t this a bit too despicable and shameless?

Even if she had once offended Lu Xiaopang, this was, after all, official business, involving 3,000 mu of wasteland, planted with Qiansi Hemp, Barley Grass, and Poplar—this was no joke.

Since when had a contract signed by Qiao Qingyu been something that could be reneged on and altered on a whim? What was going on? Did they think they could bully Qiao Qingyu because she was outnumbered?

Some things you really fear to contemplate, the more you think about them, the more they get to your head and the angrier you become.

Qiao Qingyu quickly washed her hands, changed into light soft shoes, and strode out of the house. Mr. Qian called after her from behind, "Qingyu, where are you going?"

"I’m going to the cooperative."

"Don’t be hasty, wait for me; I haven’t finished what I have to say."

"Vice Director Qian, there’s nothing left to say now. Anyone should have the spirit of cooperation and contract. Changes can be made, contracts can be torn up, but one must be prepared to accept all losses!"

Qiao Qingyu’s words were charged, but she wasn’t targeting Mr. Qian. She knew how much he valued the 3,800 mu of wasteland and that he had considered this the last stop of his career as vice director of the cooperative, investing so much effort in it—Qiao Qingyu was well aware.

But after all, Mr. Qian wasn’t acting alone; he had a whole cooperative behind him, and now there were also Lu Ye and this so-called experimental field directly under the provincial city, an imposing title.

However, this wasn’t part of Qiao Qingyu’s plan.

She hoped for support from the relevant departments, but that needed to be based on results.

For instance, once the Qiansi Hemp matured and was harvested, whether it was the stalk or the oil-producing Thousand Silk Hemp Seeds, they could create the anticipated value.

Then there was the question of whether the soil had really been improved or not, which couldn’t be determined yet and would only be clear after the autumn harvest and testing.

Barley Grass was in the same situation, and currently, it was only as long as a finger.

If it really did become an experimental field under the direct control of the provincial city at this time, whatever happened in the future would have nothing to do with her, Qiao Qingyu. Even if by autumn, results turned out as described in the seed manuals — not only improving soil but also creating enormous economic value — those results would no longer be hers.

When she reached the door, Qiao Qingyu paused, apologizing somewhat guiltily, "Vice Director Qian, please don’t be anxious. It’s not about you."

"I know it’s not about me. Lu Ye said he would agree to all the demands you make."

Not having seen Lu Xiaopang in years, his words sure carried weight. It seemed that, even after growing up, he was still that arrogant little fat kid.

Mr. Qian quickly stepped beside Qiao Qingyu and spoke in a low voice, "Qingyu, be prepared in your heart because barring me, everyone else has agreed to transition these 3,800 mu of wasteland into an experimental field directly under the provincial city."

Currently, those people were overjoyed—it was akin to a fortune god falling from the sky right onto their heads.

Such an honor was unmatched throughout the provincial city, especially for land like this.

If it truly became an experimental field, the benefits and welfare from it, and all the subsequent advantages, were things that no one, not a fool, would refuse. That’s why each of them was as excited as if they’d been injected with chicken blood.

Qiao Qingyu also calmed down, locked her house properly, and followed Mr. Qian towards the entrance of the complex.

It was no surprise to see the others in the cooperative react this way. After all, the Qiansi Hemp had not yet grown, and nobody could predict the benefits or changes it would bring; only she knew clearly in her heart.

But Mr. Qian had an unshakeable position because he believed in her. As for the others, their stance wasn’t so firm—they were more interested in the benefits and reputation their actions could bring, which was more important in their eyes.

Having a piece of land crowned as an experimental field directly under the provincial city meant a lot, which was clear to those people. Not to mention the officials of the cooperative, even the farmers knew how to choose.

So even if Lu Ye didn’t offer them anything, it was highly likely they would still unwaveringly agree.

So, this time, only Mr. Qian stood by her side.

Upon arriving at the cooperative, a group of people stood at the entrance.

Seeing Qiao Qingyu step down from the tractor, they all looked at her with beaming smiles...