As a local born and raised in the countryside, Zhao Tiezhu knew that every village had a few large-scale growers. Their annual turnover could start at a million, often out-earning many business people in the city. Of course, the work was undeniably grueling. For them to pull together hundreds of thousands to invest in a partnership was absolutely worth it.
At this moment, Zheng Jixin stepped forward and said, "Divine Doctor Zhao, we trust your character, and we know you’ll certainly need vegetables for those greenhouses. But what if—and I mean just what if—your restaurant doesn't take off? Who are we supposed to sell to?"
He was clearly a man of the land; with his muscular build, weathered dark complexion, and baseball cap, he was someone with ambition. He had already grown tired of farming open fields and was eager to start working with vegetable greenhouses.
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