Mountain Village Chicken Tycoon

Chapter 188 Another Pie in the Sky

Ermao in the Eastern District, Zhao Qingshan had heard about it in his previous life, he was a villain hated in the entire Laigang County.

They lend usury, bully the market, bully men and women, and do everything.

However, it is these two people who have done all kinds of bad things. In Zhao Qingshan's previous life, he was actually a well-known entrepreneur in Laigang County, he was actually a guest of the leaders of Laigang County, and he even drove a luxury car to take care of several beauties. Big Boss!

Is there still the law of heaven, is there still the law of the king?
However, people are doing it, and the sky is watching. They offended Zhao Qingshan, and they will pay the price for their crimes.

They had protective umbrellas behind them in the previous life, but this time, Zhao Qingshan decided to take down their protective umbrellas as well.

Just when Zhao Qingshan finished arranging his next plan, his cell phone rang suddenly. He took it out to check and found that it was the village chief Cao Mingren calling.

"Okay, you all go away, do as I say, and meet me at five o'clock tomorrow afternoon."

Watching Han Sanshan and the others go out, Zhao Qingshan connected the phone.

"Hello, village chief."

"Qingshan, the village called just now, saying that the highway builder came to our village to settle the land compensation. What should we do?"

In the previous life, Zhao Qingshan knew that in 2004, a highway passed by the south of Fenghuangling Village, and then a viaduct was built from Donggou, which blasted away part of the mountain in the north of Nanshan, mainly Qingquanling Village, and part of it belonged to Fenghuangling village.

Now that Zhao Qingshan has contracted both Donggou and Nanshan, the higher-ups have to discuss land compensation, and a large part of it has to be discussed with Zhao Qingshan.

Zhao Qingshan remembered that in his previous life, the compensation was 300 million, but he was not sure how much it was.

"Well, you can just ask my dad about it tomorrow. Master Mingren, we have made an agreement. Those lands are all contracted by our family. At that time, the village should not hold back too much."

When the other party heard this, he hurriedly asked cautiously: "Qing Shan, then, I'll listen to you, how much is it?"

Zhao Qingshan thought for a while and said, "Five or five, the village also needs funds for development."

When Cao Mingren heard this, he was grateful and said, "That's really a big thank you."

As the saying goes, money can make ghosts grind. Cao Mingren must know the amount of compensation this time. Even if it is fifty or five cents, the village can get a lot of money.

When the money arrived in the village, he was not the only one who had the final say. He was naturally grateful to Zhao Qingshan, and even used his honorific title.

You know, according to the seniority in the village, Zhao Qingshan is called Uncle Cao Mingren, which is a bit too much.

Zhao Qingshan smiled awkwardly at the corner of his mouth, and then said: "Look at what you said, uncle, you are the head of a village, if you don't give me some oil and water, can you say that you are happy to support my construction?"

"Hahahaha, my good nephew, if you have any requirements in the future, just tell the uncle."

After hanging up the phone, Zhao Qingshan shook his head, smiled and said to himself: "These days, whoever has money is the uncle."

Seeing that it was six o'clock in the afternoon, the shift change at the chicken farm was over, and all aspects of work were carried out smoothly, so Zhao Qingshan gave a few instructions, and then returned to the old house in the village, ready to have dinner.

Passing by the two-story small villa built by his family, the courtyard door was locked, Zhao Qingshan looked inside, and it would take another two or three months, and by the end of the year, he would be able to live in it.

Back home, Zhao Qingshan saw that his mother had fried four dishes, one was scrambled eggs with tomatoes, one was meat with cucumber, one was fried silkworm chrysalis and one was braised pork ribs.

Zhao Zhijiang was sitting at the dining table. Although the Zhao family was rich now, the old house hadn't bought much new furniture yet.Originally, Zhao Zhijiang wanted to buy furniture, but Zhao Qingshan said that it was a pity to throw away these old furniture, and they all stayed in the old house. The next step was to wait until the second-floor villa and replace them with new ones.

The furniture in Zhao Qingshan’s old house was Zhang Huifen’s dowry back then, and Zhang Huifen’s father was an old carpenter, and her son’s dowry was made by himself, using two old elm trees hugging each other.

By 2004, although the furniture was a bit worn out, it was definitely made of solid wood, such as Eight Immortals tables, Taishi chairs, square tables, large wardrobes, small cabinets, wardrobes, wooden canopy beds, etc., and painted again, it will look like new. the same.

On the one hand, in Zhao Qingshan’s view, these furniture are commemorative; on the other hand, the pure solid wood furniture, and the old elm furniture, will also have great collection value in the future.

Many old things in the countryside, with the changes of the times, later became collectors' hobbies.

For example, in the past, every household raised pigs, and the pig troughs for feeding pigs were stone troughs dug out of long strips of bluestone. Later, there were almost no pigs in rural areas, and modern pig farms also used modern ones. Feeding tools, the original bulky stone pig trough is no longer used.

Later, the people in the countryside renovated their houses, and then the stone pig troughs in every household were smashed and buried under the house.

However, around 2012, some people suddenly began to buy pig troughs. Although the price of a pig trough was only a few dozen yuan to 300 yuan, it also made the original pig troughs smashed. Those who were buried under the house regretted it.

In addition to pig troughs, there are many persimmon trees in the countryside. Persimmons are not worth much until October in the Gregorian calendar, and then planting persimmon trees can’t be exchanged for money, so no one in the countryside said it was particularly rare. Trees are often cut down and set on fire.

Then around 2012, it suddenly became popular in the city to plant persimmon trees in the yard, saying that they wanted to grow persimmons, and then the price of persimmon trees suddenly rose, and a tree cost seven to eight thousand or even one yuan. The situation of ten thousand yuan is also very common.

There are a lot of things in the countryside, and there is no guarantee that something will suddenly be picked up by people in the city, and the money will start to increase immediately.

The family of three sat down and began to eat dinner.

Zhao Zhijiang frowned, looked at his son and asked, "Why did you get angry in the afternoon, and you didn't tell me."

"It's nothing, I just hit your group last time, and this time I'm bothering us again."

Hearing this, Zhao Zhijiang lowered his head, and stopped talking a little unhappy.

"Oh, by the way, Dad, someone will come to our village tomorrow to discuss compensation for occupying our land. You can go and see it with Cao Mingren."

Upon hearing this, Zhao Zhijiang raised his head and blinked at his son: "Compensation?"

"A highway runs through our contracted land, and it can cost about three or two million yuan. I discussed it with Cao Mingren. We will get half of it, and the village will get half of it. You take the money yourself and follow me. Mommy."

With such a good thing, Zhao Zhijiang immediately became happy.

(End of this chapter)