Chapter 383

Song Song Youde sighed: "That's fine, you hurry up—is there still a lack of money? Grandpa still has some old savings..."

The little old man's heart for starting a business is surging now, and he can't delay for a minute.

Song Tan was helpless: "...... Alright, alright, I'll go talk tonight." Will plant grass tonight.

Next year, must plant a large area no matter what!

Carrying Grandpa's deep hope, Song Tan went to find Secretary Xiao Zhu immediately after finishing her work in the afternoon.

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

Secretary Xiao Zhu was organizing documents, and was spirited when he heard: "Now, immediately, right away!

! The contract terms were discussed before, you sign it and we'll go to the town to walk the process immediately! Once the process is walked, it will take effect!"

As for whether the town agrees...

Oh my, there are only a few people left in their village? Such a large continuous mountain, nothing special, can generate income for the village and let the villagers live a good life... why wouldn't they agree?

If the town doesn't agree, there are plenty of places privately owned by villagers in the village, and people have large pieces too!

Look, this contract also includes the contract signed by Zhang Zhang Wangjia and 3 other villagers themselves. The mountain land is basically the village's, but the adjacent fields are rented from other villagers.

Because the village has no people, the elderly can't farm so many fields, and the young people basically don't return to farm, leaving it is leaving it, might as well rent it out to get some money.

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

"The mountain land and fields add up to a total of 280 acres, you and Zhang Zhang Wangjia privately calculated those 30-plus acres, you calculate separately, the village just walks the process together."

Originally Secretary Xiao Zhu planned less than 250 acres, but since it's contracted, Song Tan didn't let go of a separate small hillside on the outer edge.

A family should be neat and tidy.

"Mountain land is 200 per acre, 200 per acre. Fields are 38 acres, 500 per acre. You also know the years last time, the village gives you 70 years for the mountain land, but it automatically extends to 70 years after 30 years—the policy is like this."

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

The land price has been like this for so many years, not to mention the barren mountains, just this 500-yuan-per-acre field, with no crops on it, is already a good price for the villagers.

As for the years...

"But actually you don't need to be so long, you won't be able to lift the basket in 50 years, and your descendants don't know what their thoughts are..."

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"Fields have no way, although they can be continuous for 50 years at most, these are owned by several villagers, they only want to sign for 10 years."

"It doesn't matter." Song Tan is open-minded: "If they really don't renew the contract later, it must be because they themselves or other people also want to develop in the village, I definitely won't lack this bit of field by then."

That's true.

This time it's investor treatment, Secretary Xiao Zhu drove her to the town himself—he had been arranging this matter for many days in advance, now it's the God of Wealth coming to send money, the process is just "sou-sou".

Only Song Tan, her heart was trembling when paying.

Thanks to the old classmates' generosity, otherwise, she really couldn't come to this business!

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

"By the way, other subsidies are arriving one after another, why hasn't the subsidy for my mountain orchard come yet?"

Secretary Xiao Zhu looked at her: "Do you lack this few tens of thousands of yuan now?"

"I lack it!"

Song Tan pulled out the two pockets of her sun-protective clothing, quite straightforward: "Look, I don't even have money for ice cream."

Zhu Jun:...

"Alright, alright, I'll buy it for you—I mean, this money is not urgently needed for now, just wait until the peaches are ripe and call people over."

"You don't know the taste of the things on your mountain? How can they leave empty-handed! By the way, their circle in this line is related to the orchard, maybe they can bring a few sales channels!"

"No matter how you don't worry about selling, it's better to sell faster. I've seen the eagle-beak peaches, there is a shelf life, but not much. Especially since you sell at a high price, the details must be done in place."

"You have all the procedures now, registered what should be registered, have you arranged the trademark stickers and unified packaging?"

This is indeed heartfelt words, and also worried quite meticulously—no way, who let their family be the only one in the village who can make money?

The poor village secretary sighed.

Song Tan raised the corners of her mouth proudly—her family now has Wu Lei for martial arts and Zhang Yanping for literature, now it's really happy hahaha—

She pointed to the freezer: "I want an old popsicle."

Eh?

This made Secretary Xiao Zhu stunned: "Just this? Oh, not bad, you know how to save money for me—Boss, take two—oh, it's been many years since I ate it, why did the price rise? 1.5 yuan each?"

A big contractor and a village secretary holding 1.5-yuan popsicles, at this moment it was a sigh: "Prices!"

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

However, life is happy now, but it's busy at night!

Song Tan climbed over several mountain gullies in the middle of the night, and finally reached the destination—

Her grandfather's rush grass, can't wait for a day. Now those who fish don't come, so that those who take photos and edit pictures are all Xin Jun—Zhang Zhang Yanping's photography skills are a bit rotten in comparison.

Sigh.

Song Tan sighed silently.

How to say it, she was in the Cangxuan Realm before—the spiritual energy was so rich, it was simply the golden age of cultivation, "Golden Core walking everywhere" was not an exaggeration at all!

There were three teenage geniuses in the same period as her, overnight Qi refining and monthly Foundation Establishment weren't top-level, and there were even overnight enlightenment, waking up at the end of Foundation Establishment.

In contrast, she who took half a year to Foundation Establishment was just unremarkable, and disappeared into the crowd.

Now it's good...

She threw the spiritual energy cluster in her palm, but didn't let it leak a bit.

Now, she who is still grinding Qi refining after half a year, except for working hard secretly at night, doesn't ask for any speed!

Climbing over mountains and ridges, finally reached a low-lying land—

Originally this was a quite large pond, later because of the drought, plus the water grass was overgrown and no one organized it, it slowly shrank and shrank, until only less than eight acres of pond remained.

And on the two acres of flat land that shrank on the edge of the pond, it was slowly occupied by rush grass.

But rush grass also needs scientific management.

Now no one cleans it up, it grows very willfully, neither strong, nor dense, nor uniform in length.

Song Tan came over with a flashlight, and a layer after layer of snakes, insects, rats, and ants were startled in the grass, watching a chubby vegetable snake winding past her feet, she couldn't help but laugh—

No wonder it's so fat, it turns out that all the things living here are its recipes!