Chapter 1510

Such an activity center has a hundred benefits and no harm, so the people in the village are naturally happy.

Then the problem comes, this footprint is not small, every inch of soil in the village has an owner, how to choose the place?

Building such an activity center in the countryside is not a city CBD, there is no prosperity or not, so if the place is occupied, it is really occupied.

If it was wasteland before, give a little money, everyone is naturally happy.

But now every family knows that if vegetables are planted well, it is also a large income. No matter if this place can earn money or not, in short, they are reluctant.

Regarding this, Secretary Xiao Zhu had a wonderful trick before the meeting.

But she didn't say it right now, just focused on discussing with everyone—there are not many people in the village, and the place doesn't need to be too big. If you don't count the football field, one mu of land is the limit.

However, although Song Tan said that as long as everyone wants to play, she can pay, but who knows how to play football nowadays? Their village can't even gather a team! Looking at everyone's heart to earn money now, Secretary Xiao Zhu cut it off on her own initiative.

In short, occupying 1 mu is enough!

After all, no family's red and white events are that spacious.

But right now, for the trade-off of this 1 mu of land, the people below are arguing again.

Arguing is not really anxious, it's purely because everyone wants the village to compensate more—the land price now can't be compared to before!

The captain was very unhappy: "Can you get rich by wanting those few dollars! The Song family is doing good deeds for the village, and you are still pushing back and forth!"

"I don't believe it, you won't be able to use that place in the future!"

He has also earned money now and can say "those few dollars". Everyone was ashamed when they heard it, but...

They are ten thousand times willing to do this, but why only occupy my family's land?

Don't worry about scarcity, worry about inequality, that's how it is.

Secretary Xiao Zhu and the captain actually have a few options that they think are good. Since the ugly words have been said, she simply spoke:

"How about this, no family is willing to give up their own land, then let's pick the ones that can't be planted now—Zhou Maozhu, is Uncle Maozhu there? The two pieces of wasteland at your old lady's door haven't been cleaned up for many years, and the soil is poor. Are you willing to contract it to the village?"

If you want to plant land, the vines and small saplings in the land are enough to toss people.

But if you make an activity square, that place is just on the edge of the current small square, and the geographical location is also excellent.

When it is built, if you encounter big events, you can connect this side, and parking here daily doesn't hinder anything.

However, Song Tan back then was a bit arrogant—not the kind of arrogance that looks down on people, but an inexplicable pride in her own things.

The most important thing is that Mrs. Zhou is still locked up now! No matter how old she is, poisoning is a big deal, and she will always be locked up for a year or a half.

She didn't plant land originally, just relied on taking advantage of every family to live her own comfortable life. Now that Secretary Xiao Zhu mentioned it, everyone stopped talking.

Zhou Maozhu was still feeling uncomfortable about the tofu, and when he heard that his own land was to be used, he felt quite uncomfortable.

He hesitated: "This land is not mine..."

Saying this is meaningless.

Mrs. Zhou's extreme character is known to everyone in the ten miles and eight villages. All her children have not been in contact with her for ten or twenty years, and now they don't even show their faces.

The only ones staying in the village are the two of them.

Now there are only these two pieces of land, one mu at most. If contracted, it would be a thousand dollars at most a year. After that, if the brothers and sisters divide it, two or three hundred per person, it's not enough to be shabby.

Secretary Xiao Zhu didn't force it: "Then if you can't make the decision, forget it—a total of 1 mu of land is needed, we can't take good fertile land, the price can definitely be given high."

"Whose family is willing?"

After this was said, there was no movement for a long time.

After a while, villager Zhou Shunshui, who is a brother of the same clan as Zhou Maozhu, raised his arm: "My piece is not enough for 1 mu, do you want it?"

He is older than Zhou Maozhu, and his children have all started their own families. Now the couple takes care of their own vegetable garden, and occasionally doing odd jobs is quite tiring, and they can't clean up any more mountain land.

If the village wants it, they will give it. The land is not taken away by others, it's just used for building things.

How is it not used?

Of course, the couple also loves face, just thinking that their family gives the land, and after it is built, when foreign tourists come to ask, he will brag about himself, and he will feel beautiful in his heart.

Zhou Shunshui's land?

Secretary Xiao Zhu called up the picture and looked at it, and couldn't help but be happy.

Nothing else, although Zhou Shunshui's land is less than 1 mu, it is 8 fen, and it also connects to the small square on the other side. You can see the new small house built by Old Man Li across a road.

Secretary Xiao Zhu immediately made the final decision: "That's fine! That's the one! When building, adjust the small square in front slightly, and connect the two places, 1 mu of land is enough."

Zhou Shunshui didn't say anything either. Those two pieces of land were originally next to the square on one side and the road on the other. One side is a rammed earth slope, and the other side is a concrete base. Drainage was already a bit affected, and it was inconvenient to water whatever was planted, and it was easy to be waterlogged.

Now that it is given out, not to mention anything else, when they need to do things in the future, can others still collect money?

He is old, and his abacus is loud!

Zhou Maozhu looked at his enthusiastic appearance, and thought about the fact that he has no children to worry about now, and felt even more uncomfortable in his heart.

At this moment, he even had an impulse to say, why not use his two pieces of land!

But thinking about the money earned from planting vegetables, he looked at Li Lanhua, and didn't say anything in the end.

Secretary Xiao Zhu didn't care about so many twists and turns below. After training in the countryside for a year or two, she also discovered—

Wanting to lead everyone to do things, just giving benefits is not enough, you have to let people know the lesson.

This "knowing the lesson" is not about giving people a warning, but about letting people truly feel what is called "greed for small gains leads to big losses", and what is called "following the D".

Therefore, after getting the word, she was vigorous and resolute, and immediately took out the standard contract and asked people to sign it directly.

Just a piece of land! Zhou Shunshui signed it neatly.

After everything was over, Secretary Xiao Zhu said slowly: "Regarding this land occupation, I also know why everyone is unwilling. Although this thousand is quite a lot, it can't be compared to planting vegetables."

"However, we won't let the fellow villagers suffer."

"Zhou Shunshui, Uncle Shunshui, after we build that land, your family won't have to pay for red and white events."

"In addition, fellow villagers can be casual on weekdays, but if they want to use it properly for red and white events, they have to pay 300 yuan at a time—this money is used to hire people to set up tables, clean up, sun protection on sunny days, sheds on rainy days, and big fans, water and electricity arrangements."

"This money and this work belong to Zhou Shunshui's family within three years."

Secretary Xiao Zhu finished speaking slowly, looking at the different expressions below, feeling subtle in her heart at this moment:

"This, is also agreed by the Song family—after all, once the land is poured with concrete, it will be difficult to plant grain again, which is also a kind of compensation given by their family."