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Chapter 217 A few acres of land

 Jiang Zhan responded.

The call was quickly hung up on the other end.

Jiang Zhan raised his hand to hold the mirror frame to block the suppressed smile at the corner of his mouth, and then continued to operate the backend of Fuwang Farm's online mall to confirm that there was no problem with the rice pre-sale at noon today.

During this period, Jiang Zhan received another call. It was from his uncle.

"Zhan'er, the sales of boutique supermarkets are declining quarter by quarter. If you don't stay in the company to think of a solution, people say you went traveling alone?"

Jiang Zhan responded calmly: "Yeah."

Only his grandfather and brother knew what he wanted to do, but it was in the name of tourism.

The person on the other end of the phone had a tone of resentment: "If you had any brains like your brother, this boutique supermarket wouldn't be like what it is today. After all, it's because you've been inferior to your brother in everything since you were a child. If he hadn't insisted on it,

Why don’t you go to a hospital? How can this boutique supermarket be your turn?"

"Forget it, my uncle didn't mean to say anything to you. He is really worried about the sales and is afraid that such a good industry will be finished in your hands. If you are not able to manage it, I will tell the old man later that you can take advantage of this.

Let Yuer take care of the supermarket."

Jiang Yu is the uncle's son and is now responsible for managing the company's hotel projects.

Jiang Zhan was not angry when someone said that, as if he was used to hearing it. He just responded lightly: "I know, uncle, I will work hard."

After hanging up the phone, Jiang Zhan lowered his inferior eyes, raised his index finger up against the sliding frame, and continued to analyze the data in the backend of Fuwang Farm Mall.

At twelve o'clock, the workers who were busy in the back mountain went home to make lunch one after another.

Xu Qingzhi was sitting on a small bench choosing beans.

Jiang Zhan has been paying close attention to the rising data in the background, and his attitude is more serious than before towards the batch of bayberries in the boutique supermarket. He likes to do many things by himself, just like when he was selling bayberries, he went out to live broadcast to attract sales. So.

He has already mastered the backstage.

When the background showed that all pre-sales were sold out, he found Qingzhi with his computer in his arms, and said with a smile on his always tense face: "The pre-sales of rice are sold out. In thirty minutes, the sales volume is 940,000 yuan."<

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Xu Qingzhi left a bean-picking hand free and gave him a thumbs up: "Zhanzhan, thank you for your advice. You are great. I asked my mother to stew chicken soup for lunch. You can drink more by then, right?

Be in good health."

It's not like Jiang Zhan has never been praised before, but now he was praised with "You're awesome" and his face was as hot as a small flame.

The tips of his ears began to feel warm, carrying some complicated emotions hidden in his heart.

Because he didn't help for nothing. He did these things proactively because he wanted to get cooperation with Fuwang Farm.

Wang Yanmei came out to bring the beans that Qingzhi had chosen, and looked at the tall and handsome young man standing at the door of the kitchen, "Zhan Zhan, the smell of oil smoke is strong here, go and sit outside for a while."

Jiang Zhan then went out again.

Xu Qingzhi suddenly thought of Feng Yan. The only good thing about his appearance... probably was that her mother would finally stop asking someone about their age and try to find a match for her.

This feeling is simply more comfortable and comfortable.

After lunch.

Xu Qingzhi walked around with a bamboo basket on his wrist, taking the cabbage, tomatoes, and cucumbers that were born in the aura space.

On the way, I met Granny Xia and called her.

Granny Xia must have gone for a walk in the fields, carrying a small handful of long beans in her hand. When she saw Qingzhi calling her, she responded enthusiastically: "Qingzhi, what are you doing in such a big sun?"

?With such white, tender and dewy skin, don’t get tanned.”

Xu Qingzhi replied: "I'll go find my grandpa."

She took out two handfuls of cabbage from the basket and said, "Grandma Xia, these cabbages have just been picked. They are still tender. Take them."

With that said, he stuffed it into Granny Xia's arms.

Of course Granny Xia also knew the price of the Xu family's vegetables sold outside. It might be two hundred yuan per catty of vegetables, but she was willing to accept them. She refused to take them, "You girl, just give them to your grandpa."

, I don’t want it, I don’t want it, don’t waste such a good dish. You just gave me a few handfuls of beans last time, I should have known earlier that this dish is so expensive, I don’t want it from you.”

"Oh, take it." Xu Qingzhi pushed it into her arms.

Granny Xia accepted it, her face beaming with joy, "Okay, I can't resist your kid, so I'll accept it."

The two of us happened to be on the same road, so we walked together.

The old man can't stop talking.

Grandma Xia started to ask: "Qingzhi, why are you looking for your grandpa at this noon? What's the matter? I see your grandpa fishing in the reservoir every day. I might not be at home now. Don't

It was all gone."

She said: "I'm going to ask grandpa if anyone in the village has contracted out their fields. I want to contract out more fields."

When Granny Xia heard this, her expression changed and she thought of something.

If something happens in this village, it can be spread all over the place.

The Xu family wanted to own the land and wanted to secure it around their own land. The deal was originally going well, but everything changed this morning. It was said that Xu Fuqiang, a well-known honest fool in the village, turned red with anger because of this incident.

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Grandma Xia's hand holding the cabbage tightened and she asked tentatively: "Qingzhi, do you think you can appreciate the few acres of farmland I have? My old man and I don't plan to plant it in the second half of the year. A few months ago

When he went to the fields, he slipped on a field ridge and lay in the hospital for half a month. The children were worried about our health and did not allow us to do it."

The number of acres Granny Xia said was not just a few acres, it was just a modest way of saying it.

Her five older brothers now live in the city with their children, and the fields in their hometown have been taken care of by Granny Xia. The couple are also hard-working people, and they managed to manage the more than 40 acres of fields.

Yes, I usually call for help when farming.

Xu Qingzhi's face showed a bit of surprise: "Mother-in-law, are you willing to give me the land package?"

"Well, if you want the bag, just take it, even if you don't give me money." Granny Xia said.

"You can't do it without paying." Xu Qingzhi refused, "Mother-in-law, do you think it's appropriate to pay 600 per acre of land?"

Granny Xia's wrinkled face was more relaxed at this moment. In fact, the ordinary land parcels in this village are relatively low, 300 an acre is the normal price, so she had heard before that Xu Fuqiang asked someone to parcel out the land for 00 an acre, which was still very good.

My heart beats.

She and the old man no longer farmed, so the land had to be contracted out. Unexpectedly, Qingzhi actually offered to pay 600 per mu.

However, Granny Xia waved her hand and said, "No, no, I'll give you 300 an acre, that's the price everyone else pays."

"Mother-in-law, it's only 600 per mu. How can anyone like you not make money even if you have money?" Xu Qingzhi curled up the corner of her mouth and smiled like a warm spring breeze.

Granny Xia still refused, with a stern face and the stubbornness of an old man, "If you don't agree to the price, I won't rent it to you."

"Okay, mother-in-law, then it's 300 an acre. Let's sign a contract later, okay?" Xu Qingzhi was afraid that something might happen, so he put the basket in his hand directly on Grandma Xia's hand, "You can take these vegetables."

Go back and eat."

Grandma Xia originally thought it was troublesome when she heard about the contract. She looked at the basket full of vegetables and nodded with a smile: "Okay, that's it. Let's go to the village chief this afternoon to be a witness."<

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"Okay." Xu Qingzhi agreed with her at five o'clock in the afternoon and asked her father to sign it then.

Xu Qingzhi sent Granny Xia directly to the door of her house, and then walked leisurely in the village, looking at the acres of land at Granny Xia's house.

The fields of several companies are next to each other, and they are also independent. There are hills in front and on the right, and there are large cement roads on the left and behind.

On her way home, she called her father and told her about it.

She wasn't going to find her grandpa, so she naturally took the opportunity to solve Baotian's matter, playing a little petty and innocuous manner, so as to save her father from having to secretly blame himself.

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