Chapter 1212

Song Tan thought my car wasn't bought for sightseeing, but because it's inconvenient for everyone to drive other cars.

But speaking of which, these sightseeing cars were really worth buying.

There are many people at home now, this car is so convenient for sitting, and as long as you don't go to town, you can run around several villages without problems.

Everyone can be pulled over one by one when working from Stone Slope to the river beach—but most people in the village don't need it, because every household has motorcycles, and they are more used to riding their own.

Bypassing large pieces of other people's wasteland from home to the river beach, the director looked around and sighed when seeing a piece of field with weeds taller than people:

"If this area were bigger, how good it would be to film!"

Song Tan laughed: "Simple, you rent these few pieces of land now, you decide what seeds to sow—if you just want wild grass like this, it can grow like this in a month."

Director:...!!!

"How come I didn't think of that!"

He said and looked at Song Tan vigilantly: "This land isn't expensive, right?"

Honestly, I don't have that kind of infectious power when I'm asking for money for investment.

On the other side, various pastures with low and dense light green leaves were growing.

This small village, hidden dragons and crouching tigers!

Song Tan hurriedly explained: "That's not the crew that signed the contract with me before, now they are here early to see the attractions..."

Little Village Secretary Zhu was rushing out, seeing three strangers sitting in the car, eyes lit up again.

Little Village Secretary Zhu was not empty at all, skillfully recorded the phone number, then looked at the director and the three, thinking that although the price I just opened was a bit high, it wasn't too high.

But the weeds were still all over the ground in this season, after all, the whole family didn't live in the village.

But!

She carefully sized up Song Tan again, even the secretary didn't dare to talk business with her, could it be a village bully?

But if the crew gives money, isn't it whatever they say to plant?

"Wait, why are there pigs?!"

Also eating and buying things...

If they really come, tell the villagers, try to put away phones when working...

He still had a bit of reason, hurriedly handed the producer's phone number over: "He manages the money."

The director didn't know what the price of land in this poor mountain village was, 6000 for such a large piece of wasteland didn't seem expensive...

Little Village Secretary Zhu calculated quickly, then drew a circle in front of her eyes on the large piece of wasteland:

The director looked at Song Tan subconsciously, Little Village Secretary Zhu hurriedly refused: "My family is not okay, I can't do the work of my family... you can look at others in the village, I can talk about the price and format for everyone!"

"Accommodation doesn't need to worry, just happened to have two homestays being built in the village..."

While talking, the river beach had arrived.

After all, for a formal film and television crew, a large group of people should come, right?

Do you need temporary workers for rough work?

Director:...

At this moment, she also sat down: "Hello, I am the village secretary, my surname is Zhu, who are you guys..."

"Mowing grass, turning soil, sowing seeds, then planting the wild grass you want..."

Not only pigs, but the pigs' physique was also particularly large. One white pig was chubby, and another reddish-brown pig had a particularly sturdy physique.

"They are almost at the village department, come over to discuss something."

Do you need helpers to boil water and make tea?

She hung up the phone, Chen Yuan's car turned, and stopped accurately at the village department entrance.

Little Village Secretary Zhu's spirit was lifted: "Look at our village's environment, is it original enough? Whether it's period drama scenery or ancient drama scenery, our large piece of wilderness is very worth seeing—how about it, any places you like?"

"Besides, our traffic is not remote! Look at this road, most of the natural and original villages the crew has been to don't have such good asphalt roads, right?"

The director's eyes lit up: "Free-range pigs, cattle, and sheep... Boss Song, sell them!"

"Okay! Why not!"

The wind carried the warm and moist river breath, a large group of people were burying their heads in planting something on the dry riverbank connected to the mountain range.

"Looking at attractions!"

Then turned to point at the wasteland where wild grass grew taller than people: "I want to rent this piece, let everyone clean it up and plant wild grass... can it be done?"

Song Tan thought about it, and called Little Village Secretary Zhu:

It was better this year, because most people reclaimed their own vegetable plots wanting to get more vegetable seedlings, plus the work plan was suspended, everyone had time to serve their own land.

There are only a dozen households left in Yunqiao Village, and the rest are either outside or in the city. Facing the large piece of terraced wasteland, because it didn't connect with the old Song family, and it was a bit far from the river beach and Song Tan's house, she didn't rent it.

She looked at Song Tan with burning eyes, wishing she could shake her shoulders and make her keep the people.

These things came out of Little Village Secretary Zhu's mouth as if they were the greatest advantages, the director couldn't help but look at her again—

"Let people in our village do this work, 200 a day."

In the eyes of villagers, nothing is more practical than money.

On the side of Stone Slope, sheep of all sizes were bleating, jumping back and forth, snow-white, yellowish, white-spotted, fluffy, even the jumping was so happy.

And on the river beach grass field, there were leisurely pigs, cattle, and sheep on the green grass...

Only one white pig had a tighter physique, but how it looked, it seemed like a wild boar?

"And the most important electricity aspect, our village is undergoing electricity reform, it will be fine for every household to use electricity without burden by the end of the month at the latest."

Looking at the young driver who was silent but stood straight and upright as if carefully trained beside Song Tan...

Do you need extras who lie on the ground without acting?

Little Village Secretary Zhu laughed: "Remote is good, there are few young people in the village, whatever you come to film, we won't post it randomly."

Further away, the dry and yellow reed marshes pulled out green new buds, and white geese led a large group of ducks swimming leisurely on the water surface.

The car gradually approached the river beach, the temperature in the wind had changed, the water vapor was also slightly heavier, and the director looked at the surrounding environment, couldn't help but mutter again:

This land can be expensive? How many people in the village are still farming? Even if they are, they are farming for their own family.

She said with sincere eyes and sincere expression, as if everything was the fairest price.

"If you rent this whole piece, about 23 acres—how many months will the crew use it? I can talk the rent down to 6000 within three months."

"So many scenes are filmed here, too remote..."