With Zhao Hanyun's full authorization, Hou Er delivered the plan early the next morning. Unfortunately, Zhao Hanyun went to school, and Yan Jinlan only handed the plan to her when she came back for lunch at noon.
"Look, you need help from others to do something, can't you use your own brain?" I felt sorry for the man when I thought of how he came to deliver something in the morning. His hair was messy, his beard was unshaven, and he looked like a homeless person outside. It was only one night!
"Mom! Those who are capable should do more work!" It's their own fault for coming to her door. They think she is easy to bully, right?
"I can't argue with you, can I?" Yan Jinlan went to greet the guests and was too lazy to pay attention to Zhao Hanyun.
Looking at the densely written plans in his hand, Zhao Hanyun raised his eyebrows: "It seems that Uncle Hou is really a talent!" He came up with such a thick plan in just one night.
Some of these things even exceed people's current cognition, such as the so-called greenhouse cultivation, which are the vegetable greenhouses that will be everywhere in the next ten years or so, but they have not appeared yet.
"This can be done!" Looking at the plan two written above, Zhao Hanyun's eyes lit up. This plan is very suitable for him. It is both convenient and practical.
It was a very simple plan. Didn't Zhao Hanyun tell Hou Er and the others that they wanted to grow fruit? So they could first contract the land and plant fruit trees, and then raise poultry in the orchard to produce green food!
"That's it." Zhao Hanyun closed the rest of the introduction without even reading it.
"Mom, I want to ask you something!" Zhao Hanyun approached Yan Jinlan and asked.
"Go ahead!" Yan Jinlan said while knitting a sweater.
"How much money do we have now?" Zhao Hanyun asked with stars in his eyes, while calculating the rough figure in his mind.
Yan Jinlan looked around and made sure no one was around before whispering into Zhao Hanyun's ear, "There's probably about 400,000 left. Do you want to use it?"
Knowing that her daughter was preparing something recently, Yan Jinlan asked directly.
"I'm just asking, even if you need it, it won't be enough!" Hou Er's suggestion to Zhao Hanyun was that it would be best to buy the land for ten years at a time, so that any income in these ten years would belong to Zhao Hanyun. In addition, this was a sure-win business, so there would be no loss in the ten-year plan.
"Mom, if we want to take over all the fields in the village, we need at least this number." Zhao Hanyun stretched out his hand and gestured.
"One hundred!" It was so much. Yan Jinlan was very surprised: "Why would he need so much?" It was just the family's income in the past few months, and this was the preferential price given by Zhang Xun, otherwise where would he get so much money.
"I have to think of a way!" Zhao Hanyun stared at the estimate of one million in capital letters on the plan written by Hou Er and felt a little confused. Could it be that he really wanted the little ball to spit out some money?
"Little ball!" Oh, right, thinking of the two hairpins he bought at the flea market twice before, Zhao Hanyun suddenly thought of a good way to get rich quickly!
"The antique business is booming right now, so we need to ask Little Ball to help us out."
"Mom, I'm going upstairs!" Zhao Hanyun hurried upstairs and entered the space in a hurry. He came to the bamboo house excitedly, but the little ball had not woken up yet.
"Wake up!" Zhao Hanyun patted the little ball's round butt in annoyance. He had been sleeping for a whole day and night, but he hadn't woken up yet!
"Hmm!" He opened his eyes reluctantly while eating the delicious little ball in his sleep: "What are you doing? I'm just about to take the last bite!"
"Let me take you out to play! Let's go to Taobao!" Zhao Hanyun tempted, and sure enough, the little ball's tail began to swing.
"I want a beautiful nest!" It's boring to sleep in a hard bamboo house every day!
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