Song Tan Jishi

  Song Youde sighed: "That's fine, hold on tight—is it still short of money? Grandpa, I still have some capital..."

  The little old man's heart to engage in his career is surging now, and he can't delay it for a minute.

  Song Tan was helpless: "...All right, I'll talk tonight." I'll plant grass tonight.

   Waiting for next year, a large area will be planted!

  With the deep hope of his grandfather, Song Tan immediately found the branch secretary Xiao Zhu after finishing his work in the afternoon.

   "The money is almost there, when will the contract be signed?"

Party secretary Xiao Zhu was sorting out the documents, and he was refreshed when he heard it now: "Now immediately!! The terms of the contract are all discussed before, and we will go to the town to go through the process immediately after you sign it! Take effect!"

  As for whether the town agrees...

   Ouch, how many people are left in their village? There is nothing special about such a large stretch of hills. It can generate income for the village and allow the villagers to live a better life...why don't you agree?

  If the town does not agree, there are many privately owned places in the village, and there are also large areas of them!

   No, there is also a contract signed by Zhang Wang's family and the other 3 villagers in this contract. The mountain land is basically owned by the village, but some of the adjacent fields are rented from other villagers.

  But because there are no people in the village, the older ones can't plant so many fields, and the younger ones basically don't come back to farm, and they just let them go. It's better to rent them out to get some money.

  Of course, because the village is poor, the price is also very cheap.

   "The mountains, forests and fields add up to a total of 280 mu. You and Zhang Wang's family counted the 30 mu in private. You count separately. The village only goes along with the process."

  Originally, Xiaozhu branch secretary planned less than 250 mu, but the package was covered, and Song Tan, a separate hillside slightly outside, was not spared.

  The whole family should be tidy.

"The mountain area is 242 mu, 200 mu. The field is 38 mu, 500 mu. You know the time limit last time. The village on the mountain side gives you 70 years, but it will automatically extend to 70 years after 30 years. Ten years — that's the policy."

  Yunqiao Village, or whether it is Qingxi Town or Yuncheng to which it belongs, is not very developed.

  The price of land has been the same for so many years. Leaving aside the barren hills, the 500 yuan per mu of land without any crops on it is considered a good price for the villagers.

   As for the age limit...

   "But in fact, you don't have to take it so long. You won't be able to lift the basket in fifty years, and future generations don't know what to think..."

   "There is no way to do anything about the fields. Although they can last up to 50 years, these villagers own them. They are only willing to sign for 10 years."

"It doesn't matter." Song Tan is quite open-minded: "They really won't renew the contract at that time, it must be because they themselves or others want to develop in the village, and I will definitely not lack this field by then. "

  That's right.

  This time, it was investor treatment. Party secretary Xiao Zhu drove her to the town by himself—this matter had been arranged many days in advance, but now the God of Wealth came to send the money, and the process went so fast.

  Only Song Tan, his heart trembled when he sent money.

  Thanks to the generosity of old classmates, otherwise, she really wouldn't be able to come to this career!

   While making up the 70,000 yuan owed last time, the new down payment is flowing out like running water...

   "By the way, other subsidies have arrived one after another. Why hasn't the subsidy for my orchard on the mountain come yet?"

  Xiao Zhu branch secretary glanced at her: "Are you short of tens of thousands of dollars now?"

   "I'm missing!"

  Song Tan pulled out the two pockets of the sun protection clothing directly, quite a bachelor: "Look, the money for eating ice cream is gone."

   I wish you: ...

   "All right, all right, I'll buy it for you—I mean, don't rush to use this little money for the time being, just wait until the peaches are ripe before calling someone over."

   "Don't you know the taste of the things on your mountain? No matter what, you can't leave empty-handed! By the way, the circle of their business is related to the orchard, and maybe they can bring a few sales channels!"

   "No matter how much you don't have to worry about selling, the sooner you can sell it, the better. I've seen chickpea peaches, and they have a shelf life, but not many. Especially if you sell them at a high price, the details must be done right."

   "Now you have completed all the procedures. Have you registered all the registrations, trademark stickers, and unified packaging?"

  This is what he said from the bottom of his heart, and he was careful enough to worry about it—no way, who can make money in the village, and only Song Tan's family?

  The poor village secretary sighed.

  Song Tan raised the corners of her mouth proudly—her family now has Wu Lei Wen and Yan Ping in Wu Lei Wen, she is really happy now hahaha—

  She pointed to the freezer: "I want old popsicles."

Huh?

   This made Xiao Zhu's branch secretary stunned: "That's it? Oh, it's good, it will save me money—boss, take two—ah, I haven't eaten for many years, why has the price increased? One yuan and five ones?"

  A big Baoshan family and a village party secretary were holding popsicles with a unit price of 1.5 yuan. At this moment, they sighed: "The price!"

  Song Tan also sighed: "I'll squeeze watermelon juice to freeze popsicles when I go back!" Add more water and add some salt!

  However, the happiness of life today is happiness, even at night, I am busy!

——

   Her grandfather's rush, that is a day can not wait. There are no fishers now, so Xin Jun is the one who takes pictures and retouches them—Zhang Yanping's photography skills are a bit shabby in comparison.

well.

   Song Tan sighed silently.

  She was in the Cangxuan Realm before—how should I put it, the aura is so rich, it is simply the golden age of comprehension, and it is not an exaggeration at all to "walk around the golden core"!

   At the same time as her, there were three young geniuses. One night of entrainment and one month of foundation building are not top-notch, and they even had an epiphany overnight and woke up at the end of foundation building.

  In contrast, she, who only built her foundation in half a year, is mediocre and unremarkable.

  It's better now...

  She threw away the ball of aura in her hand, but didn't let it leak a little bit.

   Now, she has been dawdling in Qi refining for half a year, except for secretly working hard at night, she doesn't seek any speed!

  Crossing mountains and ridges, finally came to a depression—

  It used to be a pretty big pond, but because of the dry weather and the lack of care for the aquatic plants, it gradually shrunk down, until finally there was only a pond of less than eight acres left.

   And the two acres of flat land retracted from the edge of the pond was slowly occupied by rushes.

  But rush also needs scientific management.

  Nowadays, there is no one to clean it up, so it grows as it pleases. One is not strong, the other is not dense, and the third is uneven in length.

  Song Tan came over with a flashlight, and layers of snakes, insects, rats and ants were startled in the grass. Seeing a chubby cauliflower snake winding past her feet, she couldn't help laughing—

   No wonder it is so fat, all the emotions live are its recipes!

  I carefully researched the price of Baoshan Forest and Field and asked many regions. If everyone thinks it is unreasonable, it should be considered a regional difference. Just like wages, there is no way to unify the country.