Another World’s Fruit Tycoon

　　 Not long after sending off the old lady Huang, Zhou Kun received a call from Li Mingda.

"When you asked me to inquire for you yesterday, I went to help you ask. Now the person in charge of the land in Donggang Town is named Zhang. I will call you. When you contact him, you will say that I introduced him. I dare not say anything else, the procedures must be done faster."

　　 "That's great. When this is done, I will invite you to dinner another day."

　　 "Okay, I will call all those who have played well in the class at that time. We haven't got together for a long time."

"A word of things, I'll organize it when I'm busy here." Zhou Kun hasn't had any social activities for a long time since his parents had an accident. This time Li Mingda did such a big favor to him and called for dinner. Kun is more than just talking.

　　 "Then I will wait for your notice."

　　 After hanging up Li Mingda's phone, Zhou Kun dialed the number he had given Zhang.

　　 "Hello, hello, is this Director Zhang, who is in charge of land lease in Donggang Town? I was introduced by Li Mingda..."

After learning about Zhou Kun’s demands over the phone, the other party told Zhou Kun: “Now, in Donggang Town, you will not be able to find land that meets your requirements for a while, but there happens to be a person who runs a watermelon greenhouse who wants to withdraw the rent. Whether it’s specific Come to my office and talk."

　　 Zhou Kun was disappointed when he said that there was no land lease. He didn't expect that someone wanted to withdraw the rent. He was a watermelon planter. Isn't this a pillow?

　　 When Zhou Kun arrived, not only was Director Zhang, but also the person who wanted to withdraw the rent.

　　 "It just so happens that you are here too, or you two will talk about it yourself." After all, the procedures for renting out the land in the village are very troublesome. If someone can take over, it will save yourself a lot of work.

　　The person who was going to withdraw his rent was named Wang, a businessman who was engaged in a watermelon greenhouse. As for the reason for his withdrawal, it is said that he was planning to return to his hometown.

　　 Boss Wang brought Zhou Kun to his watermelon greenhouse and introduced: "I am going back to my hometown, so I wanted to make this greenhouse. When I built the greenhouse, it cost me hundreds of thousands."

　　 "How many acres do you have in the watermelon greenhouse?"

　　 "A total of sixty acres."

　　 "Sixty acres? How many years are you still in the contract with the village?" Generally speaking, renting land from the village, especially investing in the construction of greenhouses, will basically sign a long-term contract for at least five years.

　　 "Not this year, there will be next year."

　　 "How much is the annual rent for a mu of land?"

　　 "1300, but if you want to take over, you have to give me a transfer fee. After all, I still invested a lot of money in the greenhouse."

　　 Zhou Kun couldn’t help frowning when he heard Boss Wang’s words. He had never heard of the transfer fee before: “How much do you want for the transfer fee?”

　　 "At least fifty thousand yuan."

　　 Zhou Kun did not make a decision immediately, but carefully studied the watermelon greenhouse owned by Mr. Wang. The whole greenhouse seems to be some years old, but overall it is still usable.

　　 Now there are a lot of watermelon vines in the greenhouse, and the ripe watermelons have basically been harvested. If Zhou Kun takes over now, just plant watermelon seedlings and basically don't worry about other things.

　　 Boss Wang is a little nervous, wondering if he can fool the layman in front of him.

　　 In the eyes of Boss Wang, Zhou Kun is a layman who knows nothing at all. He definitely wants to learn how to hide from the countryside on the Internet, so he can rent his own watermelon greenhouse.

　　 It's summer now, and the new crop of watermelon can't keep up with the planting. It will not be harvested until next year at the earliest. It seems that the contract is still a year and a half, but there is only one crop left.

　　 And the argument that Boss Wang wants to go back to his hometown is also deceptive. The reason why he doesn't rent the watermelon greenhouse is very simple, because after continuous watermelon planting, the fertility of this land is not enough.

　　 Even if the fertilizer is used, the output of this place will not be very good in the next few years, so Boss Wang will be anxious to sell it. As for the transfer fee of the watermelon greenhouse, it was completely he temporarily proposed to fool this stunned green.

　　 Boss Wang’s abacus was playing loudly, but he didn’t know that Zhou Kun, who he regarded as a stunner, had his own plans.

　　 I rented a watermelon greenhouse by myself, just to cover people's eyes. The watermelon planted is a product from a different world, and the output is not related to the fertility of the land, as long as there are plant elements.

For 60 acres of land, the rent per acre per year is 1,300, and the total rent for five years is 390,000. It is a bit difficult for Zhou Kun to spend so much money in one go, but now it’s different from Boss Wang. Up. Even if the money from the greenhouse is added, Zhou Kun will not be hurt. By the time the contract expires, Zhou Kun will already have a firm foothold.

　　 But it is said that the transfer of the watermelon greenhouse is a win-win situation for the two.

　　 After some bargaining, Zhou Kun rented it for the remaining one and a half years at a price of 1,500 yuan per mu. As for the transfer cost of the greenhouse, Zhou Kun directly cut down to 20,000 yuan.

　　 After discussing all the details, they went to Director Zhang again to complete the formalities. Starting today, the watermelon greenhouse will officially belong to Zhou Kun.

　　 The watermelon seedlings are still in the belly of Ambabu, if they are not planted as soon as possible, they will probably die. So Zhou Kun did not delay a minute~www.readwn.com~ After contacting a labor team, he began to eradicate the remaining watermelon vines in the greenhouse and planted the watermelon seedlings he brought back overnight.

　　 Looking at the watermelon seedlings just planted in front of him, Zhou Kun was full of expectations. Whether his plan can succeed or not depends on the past few days.

　　 That night, as busy as Zhou Kun until late at night, there was also Zhou Zhaodi’s home in Jinlan’s famous residence.

　　 "What to do, this child coughs all night, or go to the hospital." It was not someone else who was talking, but Zhou Zhaodi's son Qian Yu.

　　 Like his parents, Qian Yu belonged to a late-marriage family, which resulted in him getting married and having children in his 30s. Zhou Zhaodi was more than 60 years old and his grandson was just over a year old.

　　 Whenever a child of this age gets sick, his parents have to peel off the skin. Just like now, the grandson has a good cold, but he coughs all day. At night, his condition gets worse and worse, and the three adults who guard him cannot sleep.

　　 "No, the child will be sent to the hospital when he is sick, and antibiotics are used during the treatment. The child is prone to become dependent, or we should check the situation before talking." Qian Yu's wife Guo Hui did not agree to send the child to the hospital.

　　 "But if you continue to cough like this, what if it becomes pneumonia?"

　　 Zhou Zhaodi did not make a decision to blend in with the young couple. Instead, she looked at her grandson anxiously. The child coughed so badly that she wished to be sick.

　　 Suddenly she thought of Huang Fang.

Everyone in this community has their own special skills, like Zhou Zhaodi’s pickled kimchi with one hand, and Huang Fang’s most proud of is her Qiuli ointment, which is very effective in relieving cough and asthma. Many children in the community have colds. Will go to her to ask for some food.

　　 I thought that Zhou Zhaodi could no longer take care of the quarrel with her before, for the sake of his grandson, Qiuli Gao, even if it was necessary, she asked for it.