Fang Haotian did not intend to report this matter to his boss.
If even this matter cannot be solved, then it can only be said that Fang Haotian is not suitable to manage Liu Laoji Herbal Tea. He took the initiative to ask for the job in the first place, but now he is helpless when encountering any obstacles.
Fang Haotian himself couldn't accept the disappointment.
When Director Liu of the regional police station brought a village representative to Fang Haotian's office, Fang Haotian suddenly smiled.
Director Chen is about fifty years old, with a hint of gray in his thick hair, a dark complexion, and a thin body. If he took off his police uniform, he would look like an honest and responsible farmer.
At this time, I don't know whether it was because of the scorching sun or the impact of this mass gathering, but Director Liu's face was covered with sweat.
Standing next to Director Chen was a middle-aged man with a fat waist and round arms.
This man was wearing a floral shirt, cropped shorts, a bunch of big gold chains around his neck, and a pair of slippers. Whenever he touched a girl, the wrinkles on his forehead were clearly visible.
This is why Fang Haotian laughed.
Such a person looks more like a gangster running around in the county town than a down-to-earth farmer working in the fields.
"Are you the one in charge?"
When Fang Haotian was looking at the village representative, the village representative was also looking at Fang Haotian. Seeing Fang Haotian's clean white shirt and black trousers, a look that could only be seen on news channels, made him a little jealous.
In the village, I'm afraid the villagers only dress like this when they get married.
At this time, Director Chen began to make arrangements to introduce both parties.
"Mr. Fang, come here, let me introduce you. This is our brother Zhao Lili and Zhao from East Street, Xiuyun County. This is..."
"Hello Mr. Zhao, I am the general manager of Liu Laoji Herbal Tea Company. My surname is Fang."
Fang Haotian did not let Director Chen introduce him. After gesturing for him to sit down, he walked forward and shook hands with the village representative with a smile: "I only have herbal tea produced and sold by the company here. Mr. Zhao, would you like a cup to try?"
"Just try it."
The village representative did not regard himself as an outsider. As soon as he finished speaking, he sat down on the sofa. While looking at the environment in the office, he said with a playful smile: "Mr. Fang, your place is well decorated and has air conditioning.
Haha, rich people just know how to enjoy it."
Assistant Lu Wencheng brought three cups of tea and immediately frowned upon hearing this.
This Zhao Lili's words were full of sarcasm, and he was clearly looking for trouble. The dissatisfaction in his heart worsened, and he looked at Zhao Lili with disgust.
Fang Haotian looked calm, smiled and waved his hand: "Hey, this is infrastructure. Times are developing. It won't be long before every household in Xiuyun County will be equipped with air conditioners."
Zhao Li nodded, picked up the tea cow and drank some, then wiped his lips and smiled: "Mr. Fang, it stands to reason that if a large enterprise with strength and capital like yours settles in our Xiuyun County, we must
We are applauded, because enterprises drive local development, but you suddenly occupied our 120 acres of fertile land without any warning... Hehe, if you do this, you don't behave like a big enterprise."
"That one hundred and twenty acres is wasteland, and we got the approval from the Xiuyun County Government before." Lu Wencheng said in a sullen voice.
Zhao Li shook his head: "It is true that it was a wasteland before, but we villagers are responsible for opening up wasteland. If you want to know the law, then I can also tell you the law."
Zhao Lili was obviously prepared. He took out a square piece of papyrus paper from his pocket, spread it out, and read: "According to the national constitution, land in rural areas and urban suburbs belongs to
Except for what is owned by the state, everything else is collectively owned; homesteads, private land, and private hills are also collectively owned..."
Zhao Lili's Mandarin is mixed with a strong Cantonese accent. Fortunately, Fang Haotian has some understanding of Cantonese. If it were an ordinary person, he would not be able to understand it at all.
Fang Haotian pondered while listening to Zhao Lili's words.
Beside him, Director Chen shook his head and sighed.
In his opinion, the managers of Liu Laoji Herbal Tea Company are still too young.
Maybe it was because they had stayed in the big city for a long time. When these people came to the countryside, they looked simple and scary. Compared with Zhao Lili, who had become a human spirit, they had no chance of winning.
After Zhao Lili finished speaking, Fang Haocai slowly asked: "How does Mr. Zhao plan to solve this problem?"
"You have already laid the foundation, how could we not let you build a house?"
Zhao Li said with a smile: "It's just compensation! Just compensate according to the market price!"
"As for compensation, I think you should discuss it with the government, not our company."
Lu Wencheng suppressed the anger in his heart and said: "This is land expropriated by the government..."
"Then it wasn't given to you in the end? And I heard it was given for free? There's no such thing as a free lunch, Mr. Fang, don't you think so?" Zhao Li said disdainfully.
If the government was willing to compensate, these villagers would not be able to come repeatedly to cause trouble at the factory gate.
Fang Haotian thought for a while and asked: "How does Mr. Zhao think we should compensate?"
"Of course you have the final say in this regard."
Zhao Li smiled and said: "You are a big company, and you will definitely not treat our fellow villagers badly."
Fang Haotian looked at Zhao Lili and said nothing.
Zhao Li felt a little frightened by Fang Haotian's eyes. He forced a smile and said, "What do you want me to do?"
"Since the villagers have elected you as their representative, they naturally choose to trust you unconditionally. Mr. Zhao, since you are the representative elected by the villagers, you can make a price now. As long as it is suitable, we will sign an agreement now."
Fang Haotian didn't want to drag the matter out like this, so he decided to resolve it quickly.
Zhao Li hesitated for a moment and said guiltily: "How about five thousand yuan for one acre of land?"
One acre of land costs 5,000, and 120 acres of land equals 600,000.
The price is not much, but it is definitely a lot.
Fang Haotian narrowed his eyes and suddenly said: "Mr. Zhao, I have a method. I wonder if you think it is feasible."
"What method?" Zhao Li asked doubtfully.
Fang Haotian turned around, opened the drawer of his desk, and took out a stack of hundred-dollar bills.
With each step, the eyes of the three people present twitched violently.
One step is worth 10,000 yuan.
As far as Director Chen is concerned, he has never seen what 10,000 yuan tied together looks like in his entire life.
When ten stacks of banknotes were neatly placed on the table, Zhao Lili beside him had already begun to fidget and his breathing was obviously rapid.
"Here's one hundred thousand dollars."
Fang Haotian pointed to the banknotes on the table and said with a smile: "Do you understand what I mean?"
"I...I don't understand."
Zhao Li's voice was trembling.
In this era, households worth 10,000 yuan are already relatively common, but that refers to first- and second-tier cities.
In these small counties, which are not even ranked among the five counties, and are still in suburban areas, households worth ten thousand yuan are still a legend.
Although Zhao Lili mentioned the 600,000 yuan before and seemed not to care at all, but who doesn't know how to brag? If he really saw the 600,000 yuan in front of him, Zhao Lili might be too weak to stand up.
"Six hundred thousand yuan is definitely not available, so don't think about it. But one hundred thousand yuan is real. I will give it to you. As for how you distribute it and how you lobby other villagers, that is your business.
.”
As he spoke, Fang Haotian took out a contract agreement from the drawer and handed it to Zhao Lili: "You are the representative elected by the villagers, and what you do is what the villagers do, isn't it? If you think there is no problem, then just
This agreement is signed."
Zhao Li swallowed, his eyes filled with strong desire.
One hundred thousand yuan, that's one hundred thousand yuan...
When he finally took his eyes away from the pile of banknotes, he began to eagerly look at the contract agreement in his hand.
However, Zhao Lili, who had not even graduated from junior high school, could not understand what was written in the agreement. He only roughly understood that the agreement was a land compensation statement. Within two minutes, he said resolutely: "Where is the pen?"
?I sign!”
"Can you deal with the troublemaking villagers outside?" Fang Haotian asked.
Zhao Li laughed loudly and beat his chest loudly: "Mr. Fang, don't worry, in our village, I, Zhao Li, will definitely stick to my word!"
Fang Haotian smiled and then looked at Director Chen: "Director Chen, you have also seen this matter. Do you think this is appropriate?"
Before Director Chen could speak, Zhao Li stood up and put his arm around Director Chen's shoulders, smiling: "It's appropriate, of course it's appropriate. Uncle Chen, are you right?"
Director Chen hesitated.
Seeing this, Fang Haotian didn't wait for Director Chen to think clearly before he took out two more identical agreements and said, "If Director Chen has no objection, then let's sign it!"
Zhao Li nodded excitedly. After he finished signing and fingerprinting, he pointed at the banknotes on the table and looked at Fang Haotian with warm eyes: "Mr. Fang, do these all belong to me?"
"Don't worry."
Fang Haotian handed the agreement signed by Zhao Li to Director Chen: "Director Chen, you are a witness and Mr. Zhao's guarantor. Please sign this."
"Do I still want to sign?" Director Chen asked in shock.
Zhao Li heard this and hurriedly urged: "Uncle Chen, sign it, sign it! In the evening, call Xiaoliu and the others, and we brothers, to go to the Great World Hotel in the county!"
Director Chen gave a wry smile, and after carefully reading the agreement, he finally signed his name and fingerprinted it.
There are three contracts in total, with Zhao Li retaining one and Liu Laoji retaining two separately.
After Zhao Li left with Director Chen carrying a bag of banknotes, Lu Wencheng said hesitantly: "Mr. Fang, is this really okay?"
"Why not?"
Fang Haotian sorted out the contract in his hand and asked in surprise.
"What to do with those villagers?"
Lu Wencheng said: "Zhao Li obviously wants to keep the 100,000 yuan for himself. Will the villagers be willing?"
"This is beyond my control."
Fang Haotian said calmly: "We are a company, and a company always wants to make money. Besides, we haven't made money yet. If we can solve the biggest difficulty with the smallest loss, that would be great. As for how to use the method, how to use it
, that’s not important, what’s important is the result.”
When Lu Wencheng heard this, he sighed with a frown on his face.
Seeing this, Fang Haotian smiled and said: "If you sympathize with those villagers, then work hard, supervise the work carefully, and complete the construction of the factory as soon as possible. By then, the factory will have more job opportunities for them. I guarantee that working in Liu Laoji will be better than
They are much better at farming.”
Lu Wencheng's eyes lit up, and the previous depression was gone, and he said happily: "Mr. Fang, I understand!"
"What do you understand?" Fang Haotian scolded with a smile.
Lu Wencheng said sternly: "It is better to teach people to fish than to teach them to fish. If you agree to Zhao's favorable conditions and spend 600,000, then these villagers will become rich overnight and will most likely be left with nothing to eat! As the saying goes, from
It is easy to move from frugality to luxury, but it is difficult to move from luxury to frugality. Once they are accustomed to a luxurious life, it will be too difficult for them to be frugal! Without any skills, they can only return to the fields to plant crops. However, the income from planting crops
Too little, and the benefits are too slow, so in this case, they are likely to choose the path of illegal crime in order to re-enter a luxurious life..."
Seeing Lu Wencheng talking eloquently with a complacent look on his face, Fang Haotian's mouth twitched a few times, and finally he looked up at the sky speechlessly.
Have I ever thought about that?
I just solve the problem with the minimum cost...
However, he did not criticize Lu Wencheng's remarks. Maintaining the image of a glorious and just leader, well, it is still necessary...
…
At the same time, Li Qing also entered a crazy coding time.
The just-uploaded "Ghost Blowing Lamp: Longling Labyrinth" has satisfied the hunger and thirst of some book fans, but people's hearts are obviously insatiable. Many readers found that shouting on Weibo seemed to be effective, so thousands of book fans across the country
Joined in and started calling on Weibo for Li Qing to come back and write a book.
Under this pressure, Li Qing had to quickly complete the remaining parts of "Ghost Blowing the Lamp: Dragon Ridge Labyrinth".
Finally, within just three days, the entire volume of "Ghost Blowing the Lantern: The Mystery of Longling" was re-edited, re-typed, and the font size adjusted by the staff on the Internet Literature Association website to make it easier for readers to read.
At the same time, the website made a site-wide announcement about the completion of the second volume of "Ghost Blowing the Lamp".
When the readers saw this, they were all ecstatic and began to race against time to click into the post and read it attentively.
When Hu Bayi and the others finally walked out of the abandoned Tang Dynasty tomb, what the readers could not imagine was that a Phoenix Gallbladder Muchen Bead opened up mysterious clues to the tomb.
At the end of the story, Hu Bayi and others, who were holding the human skin map, also revealed their determination to go to Yun Province to explore the tomb of King Xian after returning to the capital.
This is simply interconnected!
Obviously, the story of "Ghost Blowing the Lamp" still has a long way to go.
After reading "Ghost Blows Out the Lantern: The Mysterious Cave of Longling", readers who were still unsatisfied subconsciously cursed it as a cheat.