My ex-girlfriend thought I was poor, so I made 100 million by betting on stones.

"How much it sells for has nothing to do with us. Anyway, we just need to rent the land every year."

The middle-aged man didn't care.

But Lao Chen was a little dissatisfied and shook his head and said: "I think this guy is not very kind anyway. He only gave 1000 yuan an acre of land after making so much money. This is a bit unjustifiable."

"Okay, okay, let's not talk about this anymore and let's eat first."

The middle-aged man waved his hand.

It can be heard that the two of them have different views on each other.

But for Yang Feng, his expression changed somewhat.

When he looked at Liu Yueyun, he found that the latter had a look on his face.

"What do you want to say?"

Yang Feng asked strangely.

Liu Yueyun spread her hands and said, "I told you a long time ago, it's not that simple."

"Um……"

Yang Feng agreed.

He felt that things were not as smooth as he imagined.

After breakfast, Yang Feng took Liu Yueyun around.

Until the Mashan Village next door.

The two stopped in front of the fields at the entrance of the village.

There is a big banyan tree at the entrance of the village, and in front is a field.

Yang Feng inquired and found out that this was basic farmland, so his next step was to contract all the farmland here and plant rice ecologically.

At this time, there were already several villagers resting under the big banyan tree.

Seeing the two people walking over, especially Liu Yueyun who was so beautifully dressed, they subconsciously thought they were from out of town and couldn't help but take a few more glances.

Yang Feng sat down at this time and took the initiative to greet him in the local dialect: "Old man, I want to ask you about these fields. Many of them are abandoned. Why haven't they been rented out?"

"Huh? Are you a local too?"

"Yeah, I just happened to bring my friend here, so I wanted to take a rest."

Yang Feng smiled.

When the old man heard that he was a local, he relaxed his guard and said, "Are you bringing your girlfriend back to your hometown?"

"No, no, she is my friend who came here to play."

"Hey, you young people are so reserved about being friends."

The old man shook his head.

Yang Feng had no choice but to continue asking about business: "Old man, I heard that someone came here to contract your fields before. It seems that there are still people who don't want to rent it out?"

"My land has been rented out, but there are a few people at the entrance of the village who are reluctant to sell it. They think the price is too low."

The old man answered casually.

Yang Feng felt strange and said: "But I think the price they gave is not low. It's 1000 yuan per acre, which is already 200 yuan more than the one rented next door."

"Who says it's not the case, but actually what they said is right. You said this boss is such a wealthy person, so it's normal to want him to give you more."

As the old man spoke, he looked at the man next to him enjoying the cool air and said, "Old Zhang, isn't your land not rented out?"

"My family's land? Then we won't rent it. People in Toyota Village can go to work. In our village, after renting out the land, no one will take care of it."

Lao Zhang curled his lips and said: "Lease the land for them to farm, what use do we get with the money? In the end, the boss will be rich and we fellow villagers will be poor?"

This person was a little disdainful of Yang Feng's land rental.

After Yang Feng heard this, his expression was a little helpless.

He sensed that some villagers did seem to be resistant.

After walking here for a while, Yang Feng's expression gradually changed.

On the way home.

Liu Yueyun looked at Yang Feng, smiled and said: "It seems that you have a long way to go."

"It's okay, I've already thought of a way."

"So fast?"

Liu Yueyun was a little surprised.

However, Yang Feng didn't say anything more at this time, because the two of them had already reached the door.

It is already past three in the afternoon.

When they returned home, they found that Gao Ronghai and others were not here.

Yang Feng asked and found out that they were going to Baishui City to pull stones.

Yesterday's secret bid should have been to announce all the results.

The two returned home.

Yang Antian and Hu Fengying liked Liu Yueyun very much.

Especially when Liu Yueyun went into the kitchen to wash fruits, Hu Fengying came close to Yang Feng and whispered: "Son, tell the truth to mom, did you become bad after you became rich?"

"What did you say?"

Yang Feng looked at her strangely.

Yang Antian also shook his head at this time and said: "Son, your mother is right, you can't be that kind of person."

"No, parents, what do you mean by this?"

Yang Feng looked at the two of them strangely.

Hu Fengying coughed dryly and said, "Do you think this girl... is my daughter-in-law?"

"Mom, that's enough. Why do you think everyone looks like your daughter-in-law?"

Yang Feng had an angry expression.

Hu Fengying sighed and said, "You look like this, when will you let me hold my grandson?"

"What's wrong with me? I'm just going home."

Yang Feng felt depressed.

Hu Fengying shook her head and said: "Forget it, forget it, but let me tell you, whether it is Xiaoyun this time or the girl last time, I am quite satisfied with it. You can't start just because you have money. There’s something fancy about it.”

"Mom, the poorest of the two families have tens of billions. Can I use money to impress others?"

Yang Feng had a speechless expression on his face.

After hearing this, Hu Fengying was surprised and said: "What did you say?!"

"Forget it, let's not discuss this topic. You can just enjoy your old age with my dad in peace."

Yang Feng was helpless and couldn't explain any more.

When did my mother become so old and immoral?

Just at this time, Liu Yueyun also walked out.

Seeing a few people chatting, she put down the washed plums and gave some to Yang Xiaoshi who was playing games upstairs before walking down.

"This girl is so sensible."

Hu Fengying sighed with emotion and said quickly: "Xiao Yun, you have a rest first. Let's go to Lao Shan's house next door to catch two chickens. They are all raised by his family. You can't eat them in the city."

"Thank you auntie."

Liu Yueyun said happily.

After seeing the two people leaving, Liu Yueyun happily ate her own food.

Yang Feng looked at her, shook his head and said, "Why don't you let go of such beauty?"

"What's wrong? This is what you promised me. It tastes really good. I'll pick some when I get back to the city. Then I'll take it back to the capital and treat it as free advertising for you."

Liu Yueyun's relaxed expression.

When she said this, Yang Feng was really interested.

After all, Liu Yueyun is from a big family. If she advertises for herself, it will definitely have very good results.

Based on the quality of this fruit and the current low production volume, Yang Feng knew that he could only take the route of high-quality fruits to advertise to Donghe Town.

And if you want to take the high-quality route, it must be top-down.

Just like some people always pay attention to what kind of mobile phones rich people use.

"By the way, it suddenly occurred to me just now, do you think it would be reliable to use spiritual energy to raise livestock?"

Yang Feng suddenly asked about Liu Yueyun.