Build a farm from the mountains

Chapter 281
Wu Hao couldn't help laughing, feeling that the problem was not serious, he asked, "What's wrong?"

Xiaodoubao looked up at his elder brother and shouted, "The car overturned~ I fell and cried~"

The voice is very thick and drawn out, and I am not ashamed to say it even when I cry.

This performance should be no big deal, Wu Hao squatted down and looked at the red spots on his sister's forehead and asked, "Where does it hurt?"

Xiaodoubao raised her head and made the same sound just now, with a bit of crying: "It seems that my head is bulging~"

After shouting and wiping away tears, this is the real pain.

Wu Hao pulled her up and said, "Take a few steps and see if it still hurts."

Xiaodoubao turned two small circles, shook her arms and legs, wiped away her tears and lowered her head and said, "It just hurts my head."

Now I don't cry so much anymore, I know it hurts even more to touch it, and I don't even wipe off the snow on my head.

Wu Hao patted the snow on her body and said, "Go home if you have nothing to do."

Rural children resisted the construction, and they always stumbled when they were skating. They cried today, but they will go to play tomorrow when they are better.

Seeing that his sister was walking fine, he turned around and asked someone to unload the car, only then did the silly roe deer stand up.

Seeing the little girl entered the house, it seemed to be relieved, and then pulled the car around again.

Wu Hao found someone to unload the car, sent the driver back to his hometown and bought two packs of cigarettes before driving home.

Gao Lijuan knew that her son was going to the north to change cars. There was no famine and money at home, and she didn't want to worry about these things. Seeing that he had finished his work and entered the house, she asked, "What about Zhao Rui?"

Wu Weiguo walked into the room and answered: "I told you that he can't do anything, let's eat."

A professor, his family really can't afford to mess with him, but Zhao Rui didn't recruit him, at most he just scolded the little calf.

He doesn't worry about this either, rural people, what can they do if they are scolded?
"He's not very capable, so you don't have to worry." Wu Hao waved his hand, comforting his mother a few words before entering the room to have dinner with Professor Xu and the others.

Seeing Mr. Er and Da Zhang at the dinner table hesitated to speak, and he didn't ask if they didn't say anything.

I have been working in the shed for three consecutive days. On the fourth day, I was feeding the animals at 212:[-] am when I saw two [-] jeeps coming from the south road.

Knowing that this should be someone from the capital, he went out of the west gate and waited. Two cars stopped in front of him, and several people got off.

As soon as the two sides introduced, as he guessed, the second leader of the county was Xu Jun, the second leader of the town, and Guo Jianjun of the township.

The remaining three are from the capital, Professor Wang from the Agricultural University with students, and a male reporter in his 30s from Beijing and Taiwan.

Wu Hao invited them into the house, prepared water and drinks, and went to the shed to find his parents and Professor Xu.

When the three leaders come to the house, they must be taken seriously, and the whole family has to chat with them.

Through chatting, Wu Hao guessed that these people have been notified, and they are very polite when they come here, and no one finds fault.

It was very interesting to ask questions from the reporters who were connected. The male reporter offered to ask whether he wanted to sell vegetables for ten yuan to drive more people to buy greenhouses.

People even talked and answered, so Wu Hao didn't worry, he climbed up the ladder and praised himself, wouldn't he?

His questions are all in a good direction, and Professor Xu will answer all the questions about the closure of the greenhouse.

In the end, only the three leaders frowned, and Guo Jianjun said what they were thinking: "This is not easy!"

Province H is cold in the north, and the cost of detaining greenhouses is a bit high, and the cost becomes lower as you go south. The key point is that there are too many people detaining greenhouses, and the village cannot afford so much money to lend to farmers.

"It depends on the top." Wu Hao has no other way, he can't solve this problem.

While chatting, the food was already on the table. The leaders and reporters were surprised when they saw the eight dishes, but they didn't say anything.

After eating happily, I went to visit the greenhouse in the afternoon, and the male reporter kept taking notes.

Wu Hao followed him and said a lot of things, and when he went home for dinner at night, he made another suggestion, so that more people from the Agricultural University could practice it.

At least to ensure that the township where the greenhouse is closed has several people to go to the site to guide, and try to avoid some losses.

In the end, I specifically talked about some things called beasts, and I want to emphasize that don't let these people who play with their mouths come.

Professor Wang and Professor Xu agreed very much. They both looked down on those who called the beasts, and asked the leaders and reporters to notify the school to send someone on their behalf.

The capital is too far away. The three provinces in the north should allow students and teachers to practice more. The greenhouses in the school are too small. There are many greenhouses here, which can accommodate more people.

Wu Hao didn't want free labor. He said that he would pay according to his wages, 20 yuan for half a month, and he also took care of food and housing.

This time the leader and the male reporter looked at him differently. He was paying for the popularization of greenhouses.

It seems reasonable to be able to do this and sell vegetables for ten yuan. We must let the leaders above know about it.

The male reporter looked at Wu Hao, his eyes were full of admiration, and he said meaningfully: "I will definitely mention this when I go back."

What was mentioned was not only the salary of the students, but also the matter of Zhao Rui's finding fault, focusing on this beast's attitude, including whether the recorded things were in line with reality.

Who will mention it to and how many people will know it is hard to say.

After dinner in the evening, Wu Hao led them to take a bath. These people were full of praise for the sauna and sleeping environment.

Even if it is difficult to accept such enjoyment in my heart, I can't express my dissatisfaction.

Because they dare not!

If Zhao Rui had received the same notice as them, he wouldn't have dared to beep, he would have held back any grievances in his heart.

Today's leaders are busy. They get up in the morning and walk around in the shed for a day, and lead the reporters away the next morning.

Only Professor Wang and the male student stayed, and these two were also practical people who squatted down in the greenhouse to pick up dirt.

When a professor came, the people in the village didn't pay much attention to it. When the county leaders and people from the capital came, this time, the people in the village discussed it more often.

Many people often go to the village to gather. Two days later, a loudspeaker shouted: "The heads of each family come to the village."

Wu Hao knew what the villagers were talking about, he and Lao Wu were the last to go, and saw that everyone was gathered at the door of the small shop, and they all looked at him, so he smiled and said, "Let's talk about anything."

As the captain, Yu Zhanfeng spoke first: "We've lived in the same village for so many years, and I'm not being polite to you anymore. Tell the truth."

"It costs more than 3000 yuan to deduct the greenhouse, not counting the follow-up investment. There are not many people in the village who can bring out the money."

"We discussed investing in the Tunbu, and the Tunbu will take out a loan, and we will share the money together in the end."

Yu Zhanfeng said with a wry smile: "There are more than 500 mu of land in the village, and a loan of nearly 200 million is needed. This figure is scary! Even if you sell the village, you can't get that much loan."

"Yeah." Wu Hao nodded, not everyone can deduct the greenhouse, some people dare not to deduct it for fear of losing money.

Some people dare to deduct but cannot get a loan. The family must have at least 2000 yuan, and then use all the family assets to borrow more than 1000 yuan. This is the minimum standard.

And this is only the money for one mu of land. It is basically delusional to want to deduct ten mu of land for the greenhouse.

Looking at the crowd, he said, "Say what you guys mean together."

Mr. Er is the closest to Wu Weiguo. He looked at Old Wu and said, "I just want to hang out with your family, use land and people to invest in shares, and just give me [-]% of the dry money."

"The net profit is [-]%, so low." Wu Weiguo cursed after finishing speaking: "But, where can I get you so much money?"

Seeing Lao Wu, the Grand Duke would disagree, and he understood in his heart that it would take a lot of effort for anyone to collect so much money.

It was an astronomical figure at all, but he still wanted to ask.

Looking at Wu Hao, he said, "I don't want to mess around with you either. My family can lend money, but I don't dare to do it myself, and I want to buy shares."

In a real disaster, the whole family would have to work for several years to repay the famine.

Then hang yourself, I really can't afford it.

Wu Hao naturally understood this, looked at them and reminded them: "Even if a greenhouse with one mu of land produces 5000 catties of vegetables, it can be sold for two yuan a catty next winter, that is 500 yuan, and [-] percent is only [-] yuan."

"I can earn 5 yuan by deducting ten acres of land for a greenhouse, but I only get [-]% of it, which is [-] less!"

Yu Laoqi smiled wryly: "No one can afford to seize ten acres of land, and if they can, they can't do it!"

One family cannot afford ten mu of land for a greenhouse, but ten families can manage one hundred mu of land.

It can be planted in batches, and there are advantages and disadvantages to investing in shares.

The villagers discussed a lot, and finally understood that in the first year, at most one mu of land would be deducted from the greenhouse, and in the second year, the vegetables would be cheaper, and the profit would be reduced by half, and in the third year, it might be reduced by half.

In this way, it will be very difficult to detain the ten-acre greenhouse. If you buy shares, if there is a disaster, it is impossible to freeze all the vegetables in the greenhouse to death.

It is enough to earn one person's salary for a year.

Wu Hao can see the greed in some people's eyes. After so many days of deliberation, many people are very restrained even if they are greedy.

What he didn't expect was that the whole village had a unified opinion, and none of them went it alone, and they all wanted to buy shares.

Because you can deduct ten acres of land for greenhouses, you can earn 5000 yuan a year, which is no different from deducting one acre of land for your own home, and the risk is still low.

Seeing his son thinking, Wu Weiguo opened his mouth halfway, and he could make a sound without moving his lips: "Don't be a fucking kid! It's not worth 200 million if you sell your father."

Wu Hao said with a smile: "Too much, you can earn more than 300 yuan a year working part-time, and it's not worth 200 yuan if you sell it. You really want to sell it for [-] million yuan!"

Wu Weiguo was not angry, and reminded again: "This is not a trivial matter!"

"Our family's 400 mu of land is short of 200 million, and I'm not short of that [-] million." Wu Hao finished muttering to his father, no matter how old Wu stared.

He looked at everyone and said, "If you all follow me, you will get [-]% in the first year, [-]% in the second year, and [-]% in the second year."

"I, Wu Hao, said to let you all buy four wheels next year, so I will do what I say, but I remind you."

"Next year I will earn more than 4 yuan, and you will earn 1 yuan. Let's sign the contract. When the time comes, I will be jealous and want to regret it..."

"You also know that I'm not easy to mess with now!"

Everyone originally wanted to raise some money every year, and [-]% would be the limit, and they were afraid that Wu Hao would disagree.

Now that they have come according to their ideas, they all nodded in agreement, knowing that few people in the whole town would dare to provoke Wu Hao.

They can't afford to offend them, as long as they bring money, most people are very grateful and promise not to regret it.

Wu Hao told his father to go home and explain. Regardless of Lao Wu's anger, he drafted the contract on the spot and explained it to everyone. He had to use the village leader to testify.

Just to avoid conflicts in the future.

After everyone agrees, he will sign. In fact, he has already prepared for this day, and he will definitely bring money to the villagers.

As for where the cost came from, the newspaper urged him to write more poems and try to write more novels.

Not every poem is included, but he has written a lot, and a collection of poems will be published soon.

There are many people who know Beihe's pseudonym. When he went to Harbin City and the county, he heard many people talking about it when he passed by the school.

His poems often appear in newspapers, and quite a few people buy newspapers.

His poetry collection sells hundreds of millions of copies, but his poetry collection sells 800 million copies, even if he only pays him [-] cents for one volume.

That's 240 million.

To make money as a poet, isn't it a tiger?

He will try his best to publish a collection of poems at the end of the new year, and sell them until July and August next year, even if the total income is 200 million.

He digs ginseng, sells Clivia, and sells wild fruits in the mountains. With the money he makes plus the 200 million, he can borrow more than 300 million.

The problem is solved.

The most important thing is that it can't be done without the villagers. The Tunbu is impatient, and it will definitely be able to loan money for [-] mu of land.

At that time, everyone will be busy working on the 1000 acres of land, what about his family's [-] acres of land?

The three little people in the family are exhausted and can't do it. If you hire outsiders, you have to build a house for them to live in, and you can't let them run back and forth.

The point is, can you rest assured now?
Even if he earns less from the collection of poems, he can get the 600 million in a hurry, and next year he will have to shut down all the greenhouses.

(End of this chapter)