Xiahe Village and Huaxi Village drink water from the same stream, and the relationship between the two villages is quite good.

"Then I'll have to trouble the village chief. With you here, this will definitely be no problem."

The old village chief is old and it's rare for him to want to do something, so there is naturally no reason for him to refuse.

"What's the big deal about this little thing? Xiao Che, you're really good at what you do."

"Ever since you started purchasing vegetables and poultry from them, who in Qingjiang Town doesn't miss your kindness?"

"If you were to contract their land, they would probably wake up laughing in their dreams at night."

During this period, village party secretaries from several neighboring villages often came to visit the village.

He would often ask him to play chess, drink and eat, and wanted him to help him in some way, both openly and secretly.

But the old village chief didn't have that ability, so he rarely dared to go there for meals.

This time Jiang Che wanted to contract the farmland, so it was a good opportunity for him to go talk to Lao Zhang to satisfy his vanity.

"What the village chief said is too exaggerated. It's just a small matter."

Jiang Che waved his hands and said embarrassedly.

"It's a small matter for you, but it's a different matter for the villagers."

"Okay, you two can have fun. I'm going to go somewhere else."

After the old village chief finished speaking, he put his hands behind his back, hummed a little tune and left.

After Jiang Che and Tang Tian finished visiting the planting area, they went to see the mountain temple and ancestral hall that were being built in Yinshan.

Regarding the matter of the precious wood for the mountain temple, Jiang Che plans to take some time to go deep into Qingyun Mountain to make some arrangements.

After touring the village, Jiang Che and Tang Tian drove to take a look at Fairy Lake.