Wang Fugui's heart skipped a beat. This kid actually won over Zhou Changhe!
Isn't that right?
Now Zhou Dazhu is detained in the police station, and Zhou Changhe has such a deep hatred for Chen Changyuan, but the Zhou family still wants to make money with Chen Changyuan?
What's up with the Zhou family?
But does Chen Changyuan want to incite villagers to oppose the reclamation of wasteland?
Wang Fugui thought: Oh, this Chen Changyuan has a very good plan, but now he is in power in the village, and I can't make up my mind for the time being.
If Chen Changyuan really gains power in the future, he will probably not be able to hold the position of village chief of Qingshui Village for long.
"Long-term~" Wang Fugui forced a smile. "The list is quite detailed. It's just that I'm worried about the success of asking the villagers to grow medicinal herbs. If..."
"Village Chief, are you worried that you won't be able to sell it?"
Chen Changyuan didn't want to listen to Wang Fugui anymore, so he just interrupted him.
"Uh... more or less."
Wang Fugui spoke hesitantly, but Chen Changyuan could see clearly the calculation in his eyes.
Chen Changyuan pulled out a document and pushed it over. "I've already signed a contract with the county pharmaceutical company. They'll buy all the herbs if they're up to standard. I've also negotiated a partnership with a transportation team in the city, so I don't have to worry about making money."
Wang Fugui glanced at the document and broke out in a cold sweat.
Not only does the county pharmaceutical company buy the goods, but the price is also 10% higher than the market price!
Why does Chen Changyuan always get good things?
Isn’t this just pie in the sky?
Wang Fugui's heart was beating faster and faster, and all he could see were banknotes floating into Chen Changyuan's pocket.
"Hey, Changyuan, is this pharmaceutical company reliable? Don't take the herbs and then refuse to pay."
"Hey, village chief, please relax,"
Chen Changyuan smiled and said, "The agreement is legally binding. I will be responsible for any breach of contract."
Wang Fugui was really tempted.
It's better to have the money than not. At least I want to see what Chen Changyuan is up to.
Putting down the documents, he took a breath and said, "This is a long-term issue. We need to hold a village meeting to hear their opinions."
Chen Changyuan naturally knew what Wang Fugui meant. Wang Fugui probably wanted to take advantage of this matter to benefit from him.
But no matter what, he didn't want to give Wang Fugui any benefits this time.
Giving must be done fairly and justly.
Chen Changyuan had been waiting for this sentence for a long time: "Village Chief is smart, I will come again tomorrow morning."
After returning home and telling Fang Suxia about it, she finally felt relieved.
"Changyuan, you are really good!"
Fang Suxia clapped his hands and said, "As long as the villagers agree, we can do it."
However, Chen Changyuan did not completely relax, always feeling that things were not that simple.
The next morning, as soon as Chen Changyuan arrived at the village entrance, he heard a lot of noise.
The villagers rushed to the brigade headquarters, all of them excited.
"I heard that Chen Changyuan wants to grow medicinal herbs. Is that true?"
"Of course! The village chief has gathered everyone!"
"It's good to grow medicinal herbs. You can make a fortune from them!"
“I’m worried that if it can’t be sold, what should I do…”
In the crowd, Zhou Changhe and Lin Xiaoya were whispering.
"Dad, what's Chen Changyuan doing? He's not doing farming, he's trying to grow medicinal herbs!"
Lin Xiaoya curled her lips.
Zhou Changhe pondered and said, "Let's wait and see. If we can make money, we'll do it too."
When Chen Changyuan entered the brigade headquarters, he saw Wang Fugui speaking on the stage with saliva spitting out.
"Fellow villagers, medicinal herbs are so valuable! They're much better than growing crops!"
Mr. Zhang's words ignited the enthusiasm of the villagers. No one had expected that the previously inconspicuous Qingshui Village would actually have everyone growing medicinal herbs?
The villagers seemed to have seen that in the future every household would be able to afford to eat pork and their children would no longer go hungry.
"The soil in the back mountain is a perfect feng shui spot for growing angelica and astragalus! One acre of medicinal herbs is worth several acres of grain!"
"The county pharmaceutical company has signed a contract with Chen Changyuan, guaranteeing full purchase, and the price is even higher than the market price!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the villagers started discussing.
"Fuck! This good thing comes too suddenly, doesn't it?"
"I want to make a lot of money growing medicinal herbs on those few acres of land at home!"
Someone hesitated and said, "Village Chief, is this reliable? Don't let it end up with nothing!"
Wang Fugui patted his chest and said, "Look at what you said. Mr. Zhang personally tested the soil, and the pharmaceutical company personally signed the contract. How could he deceive people?"
Chen Changyuan took the microphone from Wang Fugui and went to the stage to speak: "Dear fellow villagers, I have called you all here today to discuss the matter of reclaiming wasteland and planting medicinal herbs."
He looked at the villagers and held up the agreement for everyone to see. "I know what you're worried about. You're worried that we won't be able to sell it, right? Come, take a look at this contract."
"Wow! These conditions are too generous!"
"At this price, how much can you earn in a year?"
"My wife said that the pharmacy business in the city is booming!"
Chen Changyuan continued: "In addition to this, I also contacted buyers in the city and came to the village regularly to collect goods to ensure that they can be sold."
The discussion in the audience became louder.
"Tsk tsk, this kid has a way of doing it. He has everyone in the city under his control."
"You can't go wrong by following along!"
In the corner, Zhou Changhe's eyes rolled around, thinking about how to get a piece of the pie.
Two days ago, Zhou Changhe and Wang Cuifen went to the police station. As soon as Zhou Dazhu saw them, he cried and said that he didn't want to be there anymore.
The old couple had never experienced anything like this in their lives, but it would cost at least fifty dollars to bail Zhou Dazhu out.
This is a huge sum of money. After Zhou Changhe came back, he discussed with Wang Cuifen and decided that if it didn't work out, he could go to Chen Changyuan to ask for some benefits.
After all, Chen Changyuan is really doing well in the entire Qingshui Village now.
The old man stood up suddenly and said, "Let's vote! Who agrees with Chen Changyuan's plan?"
Almost everyone raised their hands.
Wang Fugui smiled broadly, "Alright! It's settled then. The wasteland west of the mountain behind will be given to Chen Changyuan to build a medicinal herb base."
"I, the old Yuan, will be the first to go!"
The old man patted his chest and said, "Young people have great ambitions, and we old bones should also contribute!"
"Count me in!"
Er Gouzi jumped up and said, "I'm very strong!"
At this moment, Zhou Changshan stepped forward and said, "Changyuan, can you let me invest in some shares as well?"
"Sorry, Uncle Zhou."
Chen Changyuan smiled faintly, "The management team is full. If you want to make money, just plant it with everyone else."
Zhou Changshan shrank back in embarrassment.
Soon, the construction team was formed.
Lao Yuan led Er Gouzi and the others carrying farm tools and rushed to the wasteland.
Zhang Mazi drove two hand tractors from the city and rumbled into the village.
"Oh, this saves a lot of effort!"
The villagers' eyes lit up when they looked at the tractor.
Fang Suxia stood at the edge of the field, watching her son directing the villagers to work, her eyes a little red.
She wiped her eyes, turned around and went home, and started preparing food for the workers.
"In the long run, how do you plan this piece of land?"
The old man asked while waving his hoe.
Chen Changyuan was about to answer when he suddenly saw Lin Xiaoya in the distance secretly looking over here.
Her eyes were complicated, and seemed to contain some regret.
"Stay as planned."
Chen Changyuan retracted his gaze and said, "First, clear the flattest piece of land and plant the astragalus."
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