Chapter 1764: Fengfeng Express is not working

After Xiao Yang threw this matter out, he rushed to pick Lego with Song Qiao Song Qiao again.

Before picking, he looked at the logistics progress—sigh! Is Fengfeng Express not working? It's already past 8 o'clock, why is it still collecting!

He pulled down the page and refreshed it constantly, wishing he could poke the screen to poke the progress.

But, collected is collected, Brother Xiao Zhang hasn't gone to the city at this point.

Or Song Qiao Song Qiao asked him which one to piece, and he came back to his senses.

There are several expensive sets of Lego boxes in front of him. President Liu picks gifts, always wanting expensive ones, not right ones.

She doesn't know which IP Song Qiao Song Qiao likes, so she hugged several expensive sets that are selling well in the store.

Actually, Xiao Yang has already pieced many of these Legos at home, and he has a special room to store and exhibit these things.

But piecing it himself and piecing it with Song Qiao Song Qiao is completely different.

After picking it, the two sat directly on the floor, dismantling the parts bag by bag, putting them bag by bag...

After putting them away, he opened his phone and looked at the logistics progress again.

Hehe! It moved this time! It arrived at the Yuncheng logistics transfer warehouse!

Xiao Yang leaned forward happily, and the few bags of parts that had just been dismantled were mixed together with a crash.

"Ah..." Song Qiao Song Qiao was dumbfounded.

And in the car to the company, Old Yang sat securely in the back seat, and at this moment also took out his phone seriously, and also clicked into the logistics page.

After a while, his eyebrows relaxed, but he couldn't help but still feel a little anxious, and swiped his fingers twice.

The driver saw it inadvertently in the rearview mirror, and couldn't help sighing:

So nervous? It seems that this time it must be a very important big business?

He was pondering, but suddenly heard Old Yang ask: "Where is the Fengfeng Express station near our house?"

Huh?

The driver was stunned, he really knew this.

Because every time he sent Old Yang to the farm in the suburbs, he could pass by that place: "It's about 3 kilometers away from the villa area."

"Hmm." Old Yang nodded seriously, and pondered at this moment—I don't know if I ask the driver to take this express delivery directly to the station, can the other party find it with high efficiency...

Thinking of this, he took the matter of Yunqiao Village even more seriously, and asked the assistant when he arrived at the company: "Is Vice President Chen here?"

The other party nodded: "Yes."

Just now, I heard the members of his project team shouting to urge the progress in the work group, the boss wants to check...

Vice President Chen, Vice President Chen, is 37 years old this year, and is a senior executive in the group, belonging to young and promising.

But young and promising, but supporting such a big stall, the pressure is not small.

Although he is young now, his face is inexplicably vicissitudes, and the top of his head is sparse.

But he is very particular, and organized the wig piece on the top of his head in front of the mirror before going to the office, and then asked:

"Did Yang Dong look for me, did he say anything?"

The assistant shook his head: "I don't know this, but looking at Yang Dong's happy mood, I don't think it's anything bad."

And after Vice President Chen sat down in the office, he saw Yang Dong ponder for a while:

"There might be a new task recently—if you were sent to the village to live for a period of time, is the project at hand convenient?"

Huh? Vice President Chen was stunned.

Sent out, in the village... it doesn't sound like the conditions are very good.

But nowadays, online office is so developed, it's not inconvenient. Moreover, their group business is inseparable from the land, and it's not that they haven't lived in simpler farm dormitories, so it's not a big problem to go to the village to live for a period of time.

He was energetic: "Are we going to expand new business?"

This...

Old Yang thought for a while, cooperation planning with the village, how can it not count as new business?

"It counts." He said vaguely:

"Wait for the official side to contact us for cooperation, and then we will determine the specific project content."

Official cooperation!

Vice President Chen's eyebrows flew up, full of expectation: "Then I'll wait!"

Old Yang paved the way for the matter, and in order to make the favor solid, he didn't give out the docking of this matter.

Sure enough, not long after, he received a call from Secretary Xiao Zhu.

Hey, it's a pity that he doesn't have the ability of Vice President Chen, otherwise he would have such a bright and upright opportunity to live in Yunqiao Village for a period of time. Everyone is so familiar, it's okay to eat Old Song's food every meal, right?

It's also that Vice President Chen caught up.

Thinking of this, after hanging up the phone, he refreshed the logistics page again, and then frowned tightly again:

Is this Fengfeng Express in a small city not working? How long has it been at the transfer station, why hasn't it been sent away yet?!

The Fengfeng Express in the small city bears the pressure it shouldn't have, and Secretary Xiao Zhu is pondering in Song Tan's courtyard:

"That President Yang spoke quite simply and neatly. But for this kind of cooperation between the group and the village, I have to find out if there is any precedent, see how this cooperation project application should be played, and how the funds should be arranged..."

Not to mention anything else, people's dignified vice president came to plan the mountain village to show sincerity, they have to book a room in Lu Chuan's homestay, right?

And, the canteen on the mountain has to arrange a quota!

Looking at Song Tan enviously again, it is more refreshing to be a one-man show, saying how to plan. But having said that, a one-man show doesn't give her the current sense of achievement!

Thinking of this thousand-headed and ten-thousand-threaded matter, Secretary Xiao Zhu's melon is...

Well, it's still so sweet and cool.

She threw the melon skin into the basin, and then rode her electric scooter to the village department next door.

"I'll go apply for some funds first—by the way, when people come, can I lead them to your house for a meal?"

Song Tan smiled: "Okay!"

Xiao Yang specially found the group publicity video to send to Secretary Xiao Zhu. They are all engaged in agriculture, and people's land planning is really excellent!

Her fruit trees on the mountain are not easy to move, but how to arrange vegetables and such, maybe there can be a more beautiful plan.

Of course, it is impossible to pay money. It is just such a small piece of land, moving around, it is not worth spending this money.

But if the other party takes the initiative to mention it for the sake of eating two more meals...

That is to say, it was arranged by Old Yang's favor after all. Even if he doesn't mention it, the family should treat them to one or two meals, right?

Oh my!

Song Tan sighed when she thought of this:

"I've become snobbish!"

When she was cultivating, she drank wind and ate dew, but she didn't expect that she had to coax something for a meal now.

Lu Chuan was carefully washing flowers beside him. The fragrance of gardenia was so domineering that he sneezed twice at this moment, and touched a mask to wear.

Looking up at Song Tan, the face under the mask couldn't be seen clearly, but the eyebrows and eyes were relaxed and happy:

"Snobbish is very good, my mom always says I'm not grounded enough, like a fake person..."

It is appropriate for two people to complement each other, and even small things like picking flowers have different expectations.

?? Here it comes!!! ===== CHAPTER 1765 =====