Douluo: You call this a toy

At the foot of the mountain, Mayor He and his party, under the guidance of Yang Fan, inspected the land that needed to be contracted. Then, the relevant personnel took an acre measuring instrument and circled it with a small red flag every ten meters.

There are a total of 60 acres. After discussion, each acre will be charged at 430, because you can't earn a penny from the abandoned place. Yang Fan has no objection. Sister Guihua nodded immediately. The head of Xiaying Village seemed to have an objection and will take the calculation result. After coming out, the annual contract fee is 21, and Xiaying Village has 3000 acres, and the annual rent is [-]. Calculated as [-] households, each household will be divided into more than [-] per year. The head of Xiaying Village calculated it carefully After a moment, he no longer hesitated and agreed.

At noon, the assistant to the township chief sent a drafted agreement. Yang Fan, Mrs. Guihua, and the village chief of Xiaying Village signed their names and stamped them with the official seal of the village committee to avoid future disputes. Township Chief He also stamped their signatures. Township government red seal.

The 50-year contract took effect immediately. In order to thank Mayor He and his delegation for their support, Yang Fan arranged a table at the best restaurant in the town.

Considering the rent distribution, at the dinner table, Yang Fan transferred the first year's expenses to Guihua Sister-in-law and the village chief of Xiaying Village. Then, he transferred [-] to the head of He Xiang. He did not dare to put it in his pocket and picked up the money. Wine Glass thanked Yang Fan for his support to the township government and promised to put the money into the finance for funding.

Yang Fan is so generous, and Township Head He is quite satisfied. He knows better than anyone else that if Yang Fan's project is completed, he will benefit a lot, and the village will also benefit from it.

After eating and drinking, everyone dispersed happily. Erzhu drove away in an Audi A8 and drove Yang Fan and his party away.

When he arrived, Yang Fan called him and told him to drive. There was no wine on the table.

After seeing off the brigade secretary and the village chief of Xiaying Village, Mrs. Guihua asked Er Zhu to drive to the village committee.

"Xiaofan, Erzhu, how do you think the money should be divided?"

Sister-in-law Osmanthus has calculated that it would be unreasonable to divide the money based on head, and both old bachelors and widows would suffer.

Yang Fan has thought about it, sharing money is a good thing, but if it is unevenly distributed, someone will take the opportunity to cause trouble.

"I think according to the household registration, as long as there is a household registration book, it counts as one household. If the differences are relatively large, then the issue will be postponed."

Sun Erzhu also expressed his thoughts. The land itself was public, and he suggested that the village committee should keep part of it and distribute the rest to each household.

Yang Fan slapped his forehead, yes, he forgot about the village committee.

"In this way, I give 39 to the village every year, and the village committee keeps 30, leaving [-] points."

"I think leaving at least [-] yuan will inevitably lead to inspections by leaders in the future. How can the village committee do without expenses? In fact, it is natural that the money will not be distributed, and no one can say anything."

Sun Erzhu thought for a while and said.

Sister-in-law Osmanthus shook her head, "Fifty thousand is a lot if you keep it..."

"Osmanthus, are you in the house?"

Listening to the voice, it was Sun Futian, the old village chief, walking as fast as flying as he walked in.

"Here, Uncle Futian, are you here?"

It's not a good thing for this old guy to appear. Although he is annoyed in his heart, he seems to be doing fine on the surface.

"I heard that you sold the large piece of land at the foot of the mountain? That is collective land, so you have to discuss it with everyone."

Glancing at Yang Fan, Sun Futian pulled up a chair and sat down with an angry look on his face.

Sister-in-law Guihua said with a smile: "When you were the village chief, those lands were abandoned for decades and did not bring any benefit to the village. Now I contract them out and each household gets several thousand yuan a year. It's so good." I don’t think anyone will object to it.”

Sun Futian's eyelids drooped, "Watch your words. When I was in office, no one took responsibility."

"How much can each family get?"

"More than 4000."

Hearing this number, Sun Futian raised his eyelids, and a flash of light flashed from his eyes, "Can our family share 9000 yuan?"

"Your family only has one household registration, so you can't divide the money into two."

"Nonsense, Shancheng has his own household registration, why can't he get two pieces of money?"

After receiving more than 4000 yuan, Sun Futian became anxious at that time.

"As long as you have a household registration book, it counts as one household. Bring Shancheng's household registration book and take a look."

A family of three are all registered under the same household registration, who will be fooled?Yang Fan didn't agree with him.

Sun Futian rolled his eyes, "Shan Cheng lost it some time ago. I'll go back and look for it."

After speaking, he left in a hurry.

"Shan Chengdu is not married yet, and his family is not divided. How can he have two household registrations?"

"I must have gone to the police station to have my household registration separated."

Yang Fan smiled and said, "Look at the date. New accounts after the contract is signed will not be counted."

Finally, Yang Fan told Sister-in-law Osmanthus that if there are big differences and disagreements, she should hold the money in her hands and distribute it when an agreement is reached to see who spends the money.

Soon, several more people came to inquire about the situation, and Yang Fan went to the new house. The decoration masters were busy. After asking, he found out that Song Changpei's decoration team came from Nanzhou and stayed in a hotel in the town at night.

Yang Fan called Er Zhu and asked for three meals a day and to take care of them. Then he called Song Changpei and told him that the land had been won. After hearing this, Song Changpei said he would bring his team over tomorrow. ?

Afterwards, Yang Fan went to the planting base and passed by the Fairy River. He couldn't help but sigh that the water was so clear. You could see underwater pebbles in shallow places and fish were swimming freely.

Among the flowers on the shore, colorful butterflies danced, birds sang happily, and from time to time, you could hear the barking of dogs in the village.

Compared to fighting and killing, this kind of life is so comfortable and beautiful.

"Xiaofan, why didn't the black Ganoderma lucidum grown at my house come out? Please see what's going on."

At the edge of the field, Sun Futian's mother-in-law was sitting. Seeing Yang Fan approaching, she hurriedly blocked the way.

Yang Fan glanced at it and found that 90.00% of it did not grow, and those that did grow died.

"Uncle Futian didn't let you plant it? Why did you plant it?"

"The wheat seedlings drowned. It's a pity not to plant anything when you think about it."

"Oh, Uncle Futian should be able to do something. You can bring him over and have a look."

It wasn't that Yang Fan held a grudge, nor was he narrow-minded. It was Sun Futian who was causing trouble for others everywhere. How could he help his family?

"He didn't come, but he said that you have skills and asked me to teach you."

"I don't know what's going on."

Yang Fan stepped forward and saw that Xianghong's black Ganoderma lucidum was growing very well, as well as Uncle Cripple, Uncle Fuzhong, etc. They grew well wherever Yang Fan set up spirit-gathering arrays and water-gathering arrays.

At the No. [-] planting base, Yang Fan took a look through the crack in the door and was quite satisfied. The aconites in the greenhouse were green and almost harvested again.

Just arrived at the No. [-] planting base, Rhubarb came all the way, Yang Fan threw it a roast chicken, went in and took a look, and came to the fish pond. There were flower beds and simple pavilions built around it. He walked along the steps and went down to the embankment. Lying on the guardrail, looking at the bottomless water, everything is ready except for the fry.

Seeing no one around, he took off his clothes, plunged into the water, and tried to dive, but failed. He swam back and forth for a while, and when he was about to land, he saw a woman walking over and staring at him intently.

"What are you doing here? I'm going to go ashore, please stay out of the way."