Chapter 192 Lease
On Tuesday morning, Master Zhu brought the workers to Qinghe Village again.

Grandma Shen also came early in the morning, offering incense and offering sacrifices, burning paper and setting off firecrackers, and held a simple groundbreaking ceremony.

Then, Master Zhu led the workers to start construction.

Because he had to meet the construction deadline, he brought more than ten workers over this time.

Four or five workers smashed the wall with a sledgehammer, and after a while, the adobe kitchen of Li Datou's house collapsed.

On the east side of the yard, several masons are moving bricks and mixing cement, preparing to build a house.

The workers were very busy, and Li Datou was not idle, he followed by and helped.

With Li Datou watching here, Shen Qiuqiu didn't care much, and left after the groundbreaking ceremony.

On the way back, I ran into Lin Hongxi.

Lin Hongxi called her to stop, and said with a happy face, "Xiaohua, don't you want to rent the land in Qingshuitang?
I went to the town yesterday to submit the application of Li Datou's house to renovate the house. By the way, I asked for it for you, and the above has already agreed. "

Shen Qiuqiu smiled and said, "Thank you Uncle Hongxi."

"You're welcome." Lin Hongxi waved his hand, and said, "I checked, and the land in Qingshuitang has a total of 43 acres, so I'll give you 43 acres.

The contract price of one mu of land is 130 yuan a year, and it is 50 yuan for 27 years. If you have enough money, it is best to settle it at one time, so that the village committee can make an account.

Think about it carefully. If you don't have any opinions, I will hold a village meeting at night, and we will sign the land contract. "

The land in Qingshuitang is collectively owned by Qinghe Village, so the land rent is naturally also collectively owned by Qinghe Village.

The money will be used as dividends and will be distributed to the villagers according to the hair of each person.

Therefore, Lin Hongxi didn't dare to handle this matter quietly, and still had to go through a symbolic process.

"Okay, I have no problem here." Shen Qiuqiu said he had no objection.

Although the contract price of 130 yuan a year for an acre of wasteland is a bit high, there is a pond of more than an acre with sufficient water sources. This pond alone is worth a lot of money.

After six o'clock in the evening, the big guys were still eating, and the big horns in the village rang.

"Hey--"

"I'm Lin Hongxi, please let me know that at 07:30 this evening, a village meeting will be held in the meeting room of the village committee, and each family will send a representative.

Every family has to come one, they have to come, and they can’t come to join in the fun, the meeting room is too small to sit down! "

Lin Hongxi said it three times in a row, and her deep voice spread to every corner of Qinghe Village through the loudspeaker.

In rural areas, the words of the village head are still very prestigious.

Just after seven o'clock, many people were already sitting in the meeting room of the village committee.

Everyone was whispering among themselves, why the village meeting was held suddenly today.

At 07:30, Lin Hongxi walked into the meeting room slowly, carrying a large water tank.

It's full of official airs.

He coughed heavily twice, and the meeting room fell silent instantly.

At the meeting, Lin Hongxi briefly explained that Shen Qiuqiu wanted to rent the Qingshuitang wasteland, and asked the villagers for their opinions.

A group of people sat in the conference room, and there was no organizational discipline to speak of, so they just talked about it.

"Oh my god, the Qingshuitang land has been deserted for many years, and someone finally rented it."

"Second Shen, your family's twenty or thirty mu of land is not enough for you to plant?"

"Your family doesn't have any labor force, so you can rent so much land, can you grow it?"

"I don't have any objections, I just want to ask, when will the money be distributed?"

"Yes, Hongxi, how many people are there in our village now, and how much money can one person get?"

The meeting room was buzzing, and you talked lively.

No one disagrees.

After all, it is a piece of wasteland, and a wasteland is a wasteland. Of course, it would be better to rent it out, and the big guys can get some money.

Lin Hongxi got a headache from being quarreled by this group of people.

He coughed heavily again, and the conference room fell silent again.

"That's the thing. The land in Qingshuitang is collectively owned by the village. Whether or not it should be rented out is up to me, and I have to listen to the opinions of the big guys."

Lin Hongxi picked up the tea mug, blew on the rim of the cup and took a sip of tea slowly, and then continued, "The vote is now on. Raise your hand if you disagree with leasing the wasteland of Qingshuitang to Shen Qiuqiu."

Suddenly someone asked, "Who is Shen Qiuqiu?"

Everyone, you look at me, I look at you, and you are a little confused for a while.

Didn't you say earlier that the old Shentou's house wanted to rent it? Why did you become someone named Shen Qiuqiu again?
Shen Qiuqiu stood up silently, and said to the person who asked the question, "Uncle, my name is Shen Qiuqiu."

"Oh--"

Then everyone suddenly realized, and then laughed again, "I remember you used to be called Guohua, what a famous name, why did you change it?"

Qin Manxiang covered her mouth and laughed, "Qiuqiu, Qiuqiu... like a bird singing."

Shen Qiuqiu, "..."

Why does everyone like to complain about my name? !
Lin Hongxi coughed again, bringing back the topic of the Pacific Ocean.

He said it again, "The vote will begin now. Raise your hand if you disagree with leasing the wasteland of Qingshuitang to Shen Qiuqiu."

This time, no one spoke, and no one raised their hands.

Passed unanimously.

Then, Lin Hongxi took out the land contract that had been prepared in advance.

Party A was from Qinghe Village. Lin Hongxi and several village representatives signed the agreement and stamped it with the seal of the village committee.

Party B is Shen Qiuqiu.

After signing the contract, Shen Qiuqiu gave Lin Hongxi the cash of 27 yuan that he got back in the afternoon.

27 Putting the hundred-yuan bills in front of Lin Hongxi, he stared straight at him, and said to himself, "God, I've lived most of my life, and this is the first time I've seen so much money..."

The villagers below were silent for a moment, and then boiled like water dripping into a frying pan.

"God, so much money..."

"My darling, just give me all the money."

"I'm blind……"

"Hongxi, what are you doing in a daze, hurry up and divide the money!"

"Yeah, hurry up and split the money!"

This time, Lin Hongxi coughed and slapped the table again, but it didn't help at all. The villagers just kept clamoring for the money.

Lin Hong was so happy that she slapped the table and roared, "Damn it, divide it! I'll give it to you now!"

This roar won the applause of the whole hall.

"it is good!"

It is not troublesome to divide the money, no matter how big or small it is, it is distributed equally according to the head.

There are only about a hundred households in Qinghe Village, each household has several people, and the village committee has a roster.

Soon, the accountant calculated the accounts against the roster. There are 103 households in the village, with a total of 398 people, and each person can get 702 yuan.

The money is not too much, but families with a large population can get a lot of money.

For example, Shen Qiuqiu's house.

Shen Xiu and Song Na's household registrations moved here a few years ago. Counting them, there are now 6 members in their family, and they received 4212 yuan.

(End of this chapter)

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