Chapter 81 The Lucky Zhang Dashan
Mr. Zhao didn't write any ink, so he immediately called and arranged for someone to do it.

It is necessary to take a small piece of land next to the Fang Xing Museum and build a building, about two or three floors, dedicated to researching and copying the precious documents of the Fang Xing Museum.

In the circle, there are many people interested in the cultural research of Heishui City, including some historians.

If it is a private person and a foreigner, it is still a bit troublesome to get a piece of land in the countryside to build a building.But Mr. Zhao and the others are different. They don't build a private house. In addition, they are people with energy and connections. These are not problems.

Later, even Mayor Tang came to ask about this matter in person.

Moreover, he assured Mr. Zhao face to face that the land approval would come soon.

Of course, Mr. Zhao doesn't bully the villagers either.That piece of land belongs to villager Zhang Dashan, about [-] square meters, less than one mu of land.Mr. Zhao traded directly according to the land price of the streets of Baima Town.

"Let's find out, the average price of the land in your town's streets is about [-]. Then we will calculate it based on [-] square meters. Are you satisfied?" The person in charge of talking about this matter asked Zhang Dashan.

Next to them, there are Mayor Tang, the village chief and others.

These town leaders and village cadres nodded slightly when they heard the price.According to this price, the villagers must have earned it.Even a fool would know that the land in the town street is much more valuable than Yunwu Village.

Seeing the village chief winking at him, Zhang Dashan knew that he had made a lot of money, so he immediately agreed: "No problem! No problem!"

When he came here, he did some calculations. If calculated on the basis of 1000 yuan per square meter, his land of more than 500 square meters would be more than 50 yuan.

Today, people give 3000 yuan, which is three times, 150 million!

This can be regarded as overnight riches, instantly becoming a millionaire.Zhang Dashan was very excited. His family, which was not considered very wealthy, immediately became the top few existences in the village.

He didn't feel much pain. Although the land is fertile, in their village, which family doesn't have several acres of farmland?Not to mention if you add dry land, if you add mountain fields, it will be terrible.

Therefore, less than one mu of farmland can be exchanged for more than 100 million, and he will not hesitate at all.

Not only him, I believe the whole village reacted with him.

When the transaction is completed, Zhang Dashan is sure that everyone in the village will envy his family.Of course, that freak Fang Xing was excluded.

"Okay, let's take a look at this land transfer agreement first. You can also ask the village cadres to help you study it. If there is no problem, just sign it! After signing, I will transfer the money to your passbook within three days. .” The person in charge took out an agreement.

Zhang Dashan's education level is relatively low, how can he see if there is any problem with the contract?

I believe that if there is a slightly uncommon word in the agreement, he may not even know how to pronounce it.So, he turned his attention to the village head and the others.

"Village Chief, help me to read it! You know, I, Zhang Dashan, just graduated from elementary school, and I haven't read all the words yet!"

The village chief glared at him, and cursed: "You also know that you don't know all the words? Where did you go when you were studying? And your two boys, I heard that you let them go out after finishing junior high school." Working part-time? Haven’t suffered enough from being uneducated? Let the children continue to go home and farm?”

After scolding, the village head had no choice but to put on his glasses and help study for a while.

Zhang Dashan knew he was wrong, and kept laughing, not daring to refute.

Half an hour later, I finally signed the same name as the dog crawling.

"Okay! Within three days, the money will be transferred to your passbook. I'll handle it here, and I'll notify you so you can check it out."

"Okay! Thank you, thank you everyone! How about everyone come to my house for dinner today!" Zhang Dashan smiled exaggeratedly.

The village head and the mayor shook their heads: "It's no comparison to eat, we are all very busy."

This is not a deliberate refusal. With the increase of orders, neither the village committee nor the town government really has much free time.Even civil servants who used to read newspapers in offices and were about to retire were sent out to various villages.

Sure enough, soon, Zhang Dashan's family sold a piece of land and received more than 150 million news, which spread in the village with envy.

Selling according to the average price of the land in the town and streets, everyone knows that Zhang Dashan is making a lot of money.

What is the value of their rural land?Not to mention 1000 yuan, [-] yuan per square meter, many people are willing to sell part of it.Only Fang Xing felt that in a few years, maybe Zhang Dashan would regret his decision today.

"This Zhang Dashan is really in the honor of Brother Xing. If his field is not close to Fang's field, would he have this opportunity?"

"What's the use of talking about it? When the land was divided, why didn't my grandfather expect to share it with the Fang family? Sigh! More than 100 million yuan! How long will it take to earn?"

"If I have more than 100 million yuan, I will stop farming and open a shop in the town to start a small business. How great it is!"

"Isn't it better to move directly to the town? With more than 100 million yuan, you can build a building on the streets of the town!"

……

The village suddenly smelled of acetic acid.

At Fang Xing's home, Elder Zhao was still helping to sort out the Heishui City relics, especially those documents.Some of the books are already off the line, and each page needs to be fixed, then restored, etc.

"Mr. Zhao, why don't you just stop here today! Let's go to a restaurant for dinner." Fang Xing was a little embarrassed.

These old seniors who stayed with him helped him almost for free, and they spent most of the day doing it.

The documents in front of him are only a small part to be sorted out for the time being, Fang Xing is afraid that these old men will be exhausted.

"That's right! There are so many, it will be impossible to finish in a short while." Liu Shijun also helped to persuade.

"Okay! Then go to eat first. Don't worry, I have informed some people that they are very interested in the Western Xia culture represented by Heishui City. Some are linguists, some historians, and some cultural relics experts. They will come Help." Zhao Lao said.

You must know that the Fang family’s tens of thousands of documents are in various languages: Chinese, Tibetan, Mongolian, Persian, etc., and it is necessary to have the help of professionals who specialize in these languages ​​in order to better organize these documents. content.

Fang Xing's family still has a large number of Heishui City relics, and this news spread to the circle, causing great excitement.

Even Director Zhan of the National Library of China, who had just returned, called and smiled wryly, why didn't he say it earlier!

Say it early!

He won't go back so soon either.

Fang Xing could only explain to him that he didn't intend to expose it so soon, and wait until the museum was built, but he was really pestered by people like Liu Shijun and couldn't help it.

have to!Director Zhan can only say that their library will also send people to join the research studio established by Mr. Zhao, but he will not be available in a short time.

(End of this chapter)

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