Summit Farmer
Chapter 1412 Celebration_1

Chapter 1412: Chapter 1412 Celebration_1

Peter Brown made a call to Lillian Walker and briefly explained the situation to her.

Lillian Walker sighed, "You, using me to drive the price up, owe me a big favor. Tell me, how are you going to repay it?"

"Nothing I can offer in return, how about a lifetime commitment?"

"Get lost!"

The two joked around for a bit, and Lillian Walker said, "Seriously though, while four or five hundred seems high right now, the true value of your wine is definitely way beyond that. I plan to sell each bottle for upwards of ten thousand. The agents who take this on will definitely make a killing. The Johnsons really have vision."

Peter Brown nodded silently; Lillian Walker was someone with true insight, able to see the value of the wine.

"You should also get it for 400 per bottle," she said, "and whatever you sell it for is up to you."

Peter Brown wouldn’t let Lillian Walker lose out.

"I believe the Johnson family will give you a share too. Let’s do this, I’ll take the province’s agency, and it’ll be 500 per bottle."

Peter Brown said, "Sure!"

Although Reynard Johnson wanted to take it all, giving Lillian Walker a province’s agency was acceptable to Peter Brown.

Peter Brown had figured it all out; with his vast knowledge surpassing that of this place, there was no need to overvalue just two projects.

After concluding their business, Lillian Walker transferred twenty thousand yuan to Peter Brown.

Arriving in County Town, Peter Brown withdrew all fifty thousand yuan, then headed towards the village.

When Peter Brown walked along the mountain path into the village, villagers rushed over as soon as they saw him arrive.

After all, the wine matter was a big deal to everyone, and they were all anxiously pondering the status of Peter’s sales efforts.

"Director Wang, how did it go?"

Alexis White appeared before Peter Brown first.

"Call everyone for a meeting."

Peter Brown said to him.

Soon, every villager was notified to gather at the village community council.

The village community council’s courtyard was packed with villagers.

Peter Brown looked around at everyone, opened his bag, and began to pull out bundles of money.

Five bundles of money were laid on the table.

The villagers went silent all at once, their eyes fixed on the cash.

Peter Brown said with a smile, "One hundred bottles of wine, I sold them for fifty thousand."

What?

The villagers were all stunned, the wine they didn’t think was worth much had sold for fifty thousand—all wondering what kind of wine it was!

Alexis White was also surprised, "Five hundred yuan per bottle?"

Peter Brown said, "Of course, and this is only the initial price. There may be fluctuations, but a boss in the county capital has decided to distribute our wine. Also, Secretary Johnson introduced someone to discuss the wine business. In any case, each bottle will not sell for less than four hundred, that’s for sure."

Ah!

The villagers were truly bewildered, at a loss for words.

Looking at the five bundles of money laid out before them, many villagers were swallowing hard, knowing that if this money were distributed among everyone, the help it would bring to each family would be enormous.

Peter Brown looked at Alexis White and said, "Mr. Hugh, this is our first sale. Have the village accountant divide it up according to shares, and then distribute it to everyone what they’re due."

Alexis White said excitedly, "Director Wang, I am now completely convinced by you. From now on, if anyone dares not to listen to you, I, Alexis White, will not be polite to them!"

Peter Brown just smiled and said, "It’s nothing big. The good days will keep coming. Right now, we only have one hundred bottles of wine, my fellow villagers. In the future, we aim to sell ten thousand bottles, one hundred thousand bottles, a million bottles of wine. Tell me, how much income would you have then?"

Peter Brown’s words truly shook the villagers. They were now really feeling that happiness was right in front of them.

Oliver Pangbourne shouted, "Director Wang, no one has ever given us hope like you have. You have shown us the light. From now on, I, Oliver Pangbourne, will do whatever you say."

"That’s right, Director Wang, we, Dingle River, will follow your lead from now on."

"And me as well."

"Count me in."

"We’ll have food to eat only if we follow Director Wang."

"Yes, Director Wang will bring us good days."

The villagers were expressing their support one by one, as if only by doing so could they truly convey their feelings.

Peter Brown gestured for everyone to calm down, and once they had, he stood there and raised his voice, "Poverty is something none of us want to see, and we don’t want to live in poverty either. Before, we had no hope of poverty alleviation and lived aimlessly. Starting now, as long as everyone listens to me, Peter Brown, I will lead you forward. The houses you are living in right now will be torn down and rebuilt. We will build villas better than those in the city. The clothes you are wearing will all be replaced, and you will dress better than those in the city. We will also have appliances, savings, and buy cars. We want city people to envy our lives!"

Peter Brown spoke loudly, and each villager listened with wide eyes, feeling for the first time a strong conviction being instilled in them.

"Director Wang, just lead us on!"

"Director Wang, we will all listen to you!"

The vision of a happy life was in clear sight, and yearning could be seen in every pair of eyes. They had never longed for a happy life so much before.

Peter Brown declared loudly, "I now announce: Time to divide the money!"

Suddenly, the villagers became excited.

As Peter Brown watched the thrilled villagers, he felt a happiness welling up from the bottom of his heart. He realized that doing such things made him very happy, more exciting than anything else.

The villagers gathered around Peter Brown, each one asking about what direction would be taken next.

Seeing so many villagers suddenly filled with confidence about their lives, Peter Brown was truly in a good mood.

"Director Wang, is there any other direction for our kiln factory to develop?"

Oliver Pangbourne found Peter Brown and started asking.

"Your current production task is very heavy. The demand for wine bottles is great. Discuss with Alexis White about the pricing; we can’t be at a disadvantage."

Oliver Pangbourne nodded vigorously, "We will definitely make these wine bottles well."

"Construction is underway, and you should also increase your workforce. Next, we can venture into the handicraft market, which will be substantial."

"Director Wang, ever since you came, the village has been changing day by day. I, Oliver Pangbourne, really respect you."

Peter Brown smiled slightly, "I will find someone to re-plan everything. Our village will be transformed into a new countryside, completely changing from our poor and backward situation!"

"Director Wang, wherever you need me in the future, just say the word, and I guarantee I’ll listen to you."

"Great, go get things ready. Tonight, we’ll have a celebration, and no one leaves until we’re all drunk!"

The villagers then shouted loudly, "No leaving until we’re all drunk! No leaving until we’re all drunk!"