Qiao Zhiyuan entered the room. He certainly knew what these two people wanted to hear, so he told them everything about Qiao Qingyu from start to finish.
Meanwhile, Qiao Qingyu, who was riding her bicycle, had already arrived at Director Xie's office in the logistics base.
The forty-five mu of white cabbage had indeed all been planted.
The soil quality here was still quite good, at least much better than that near the residential compound.
Qiao Qingyu didn't delay and directly inquired whether the wasteland near the residential compound had any other use for the logistics base?
Director Xie laughed, a glint of sharpness flashed in his eyes, but he spoke truthfully, "That piece of land has just been allocated for the base's use, and we haven't thought of what to do with it yet."
"Director Xie, then just contract that wasteland to me," Qiao Qingyu said crisply and straightforwardly.
Director Xie was taken aback, not expecting Qiao Qingyu to have such a request.