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Chapter 87 Routine Villagers

"How dare you..." Wen Qingya was shocked.

"You see if I dare you? After all, I've anesthetized you and I can do whatever I want!"

Zhang Yong definitely didn't look like he was joking.

Wen Qingya really didn't dare to provoke him anymore. If Zhang Yong did it, there was nothing she could do.

"Hmph... bad embryo!"

"Haha, I only know now that it's too late, you have been captured by me..."

"Shut up... don't say anything!!!"

Wen Qingya felt that she had really boarded a pirate ship.

But, it's really too late.

"I won't talk to you anymore, let's go, let's go to the village committee to talk about road construction!"

Wen Qingya likes to do things herself and do her best in everything.

Zhang Yong likes her meticulous style very much.

"Want me to help you put on your pants?"

"...No, just go out!"

Only then did Wen Qingya remember that her lower body was still naked.

Her shy big white legs, with thin skin and tender flesh, look extremely plump.

Now that I wake up, the feeling is different.

Zhang Yong smiled evilly and walked out the door.

Liu Cuiyun has been waiting for a long time.

She was also blushing a little, and she knew more or less what the two of them were doing in the room.

"Boss, can I study with Sister Qingya?"

"Oh? You don't want to learn to drive anymore?" Zhang Yong knew that this girl Liu Cuiyun wanted to do something to prove herself.

"No, I also learn to drive, learn to do business, and learn everything!"

It is impossible for Liu Cuiyun to pester Zhang Yong, but Wen Qingya is a very good person to learn from, since everyone is a girl.

Zhang Yong feels that he also needs someone who can interact with Wen Qingya for a long time. Liu Cuiyun is indeed good and deserves to be cultivated.

"Okay, I will tell her that from now on you will be solely responsible for Wen Qingya and I's company!"

"Thank you boss, thank you so much, I will try my best to repay you in my life!"

Liu Cuiyun was extremely excited.

She originally thought that Zhang Yong would be disgusted by her willful request and the ever-changing uncertainty.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Yong is really easy to talk to.

Ten minutes later, Zhang Yong and Wen Qingya arrived at the village committee.

The girl in charge of reception is Li Xinhui.

The college student village official has officially taken up her post and seems to be planning to take over from her father.

When Li Xinhui learned that Zhang Yong wanted to build roads, she quickly found some information.

"The matter of road construction needs to be discussed with all the villagers, and our village committee's decision does not count!"

"This is no problem, I will discuss it with the villagers!"

"There's no point in negotiating, they want money!"

Li Xinhui frowned and said, "It's not like you don't know that road construction cannot take care of everyone. If one person's interests are not shared, he will make trouble. Or if you pass their house while building road, he will also make trouble!"

Zhang Yong actually knew about the road construction and was very involved.

Many times in the past, the village tried to raise funds to build roads, but it failed to pass the village meeting.

Because there will always be people who are dissatisfied.

Now we are building 3 kilometers, which can cover almost half of the village.

In other areas that are not covered, the commotion will be endless.

So, usually in this case, you have to give them money to appease them.

Zhang Yong understands that small mountain villages are very poor and no one wants their own interests to be harmed.

After much deliberation, Zhang Yong still felt that it would be better to let the village committee come forward.

"Then can you help?" Zhang Yong asked.

"Didn't I say that? You have to get money, and each family's needs are different! We, the village committee, can't all stop what we are doing and just do things for you!"

Li Xinhui was also helpless. She was only a village official in name only and did not have such great power.

It seems that Zhang Yong still has to find a way on his own.

He doesn't want to get into endless trouble.

Working from house to house, Zhang Yong was exhausted to death.

"Well, let me do it!"

Wen Qingya pondered for a moment and said, "What do you think of a large-scale free clinic? Anyway, your medical skills are so good!"

Large-scale free clinics benefit everyone. Who doesn’t have a patient?

If you want free medical treatment, just sign and agree to build roads!

This is a good move!

But Zhang Yong shook his head and said, "The free clinic has been done a long time ago, and now no one in the village is sick."

At this time, Zhang Yong felt that he had been too honest before.

If something is effective just by taking medicine, it shouldn’t be solved at once!

The prescriptions Zhang Yong gave to the villagers were all good ones.

Now everyone is in good health, but they have no motivation.

"Or do a free gift-giving event. I have a lot of honey over there. There are many elderly people in the village, and they all like small bargains!"

Wen Qingya has a lot of marketing tricks.

This kind of thing can indeed attract a lot of people.

But, how do we get everyone to sign?

One or two bottles of honey are actually not very valuable, and it is impossible for everyone to agree.

There are hundreds of people in the village, and all of them are given money. The investment is too large, and it is obviously not cost-effective.

And each family’s requirements are definitely different, and everyone wants to get more.

This family pays too much, and that family pays too little. Once they are found out, it will be even more troublesome!

"How about this, let's have a fruit festival!"

Wen Qingya is really good at marketing.

Now that summer has entered, the weather is starting to get hotter, and the demand for fruits is great.

Rural people are not like urban people, who often buy fruits worth dozens or hundreds of dollars.

But in fact, everyone still needs fruits.

Zhang Yong has genetic medicine that can quickly produce a large amount of fruits.

There are hundreds of people in the village, and they don’t need much investment, just seed money!

Zhang Yong estimated that half a month is enough for the growth cycle, which is about 100,000 yuan.

This is much more cost-effective than giving money to every household.

"But how do you get them to sign?" Li Xinhui frowned.

"This is easy to handle. You can take any fruit you want. If it weighs more than ten kilograms, you have to sign a contract. Once you sign the contract, you can take whatever you want!"

Wen Qingya smiled pretending to be profound.

"Ah? What should I do if someone else takes nine pounds and doesn't sign the contract?" Li Xinhui was speechless.

"Haha, silly girl, if you don't sign the contract, just pay for the nine kilograms of fruit!"

Zhang Yong immediately understood Wen Qingya's clever routine.

This is playing hard to get.

First, grasp everyone’s mentality of being greedy for petty gains.

Let’s make another advance before retreating!

This is a set!

If you don’t want it, you have to pay for it!

In the end, the majority will definitely be willing to sign the contract and get more fruits!

For the remaining small group of people, it will be simple. They can allocate a small amount of manpower, material and financial resources to do the work!

Overall, this solution is still the most practical.

"Just do it! I'll go back and do it here. I still have hundreds of acres of land left uncultivated, which is perfect for growing fruits!"

The fruit season only lasts a few months. Zhang Yong has genetic medicines that can not only be effective on humans and animals, but also have good effects on promoting the growth of plants.

Of course Li Xinhui is willing to see this happen.

For her, this is her official achievement as the village chief in the future!

Furthermore, it is also a good thing to build roads in the village!

"Brother Xiaoyong, now that your business has grown, don't forget me in the future!"

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