My village can't be like this

Chapter 345 Real Estate Agent Xiao Zhang
Driving out of the town, there were many people rushing to the town along the way.

Most of these people are young people, and young people know young people best. Zhang An knew at a glance that they were going to parade.

"Hey, Xiao Zhang is back."

After returning from town, Zhang An just drove into the yard and found that there were guests at home.

The visitors were none other than Mr. Li Mingwu who had suffered a stroke and fainted in Sanqing Temple that day. There were two middle-aged men in their 40s and [-]s beside them.

Zhang An took a quick look and guessed that they were probably Mr. Li's children.

Because the two of them have similar looks to their good friend Mr. Li Mingwu.

"Uncle Li and Aunt Luo are here." Zhang An greeted the two elders after getting off the car.

Although Li Mingwu and Luo Fengjuan are both over 60 years old.

He is slightly older than Mr. Zhang, and slightly younger than Mr. Zhang. In short, he is enough to be Zhang An's grandfather.

But the old man insisted that Zhang An treat him as uncle and nephew and call him Uncle Li.

Because Zhang An is Zhang Yixing's adopted son, although Zhang Yixing looks younger, his age is not much different from that of Mr. Li Mingwu.
The grace of saving a life is unforgettable, and Li Mingwu is not willing to take advantage of his savior in terms of seniority.

The old man insisted, but Zhang An didn't care. He was very used to it anyway.

Because he has a higher seniority in the village, and some of the old people are older than Li Mingwu, Zhang An and they are considered brothers.

"I haven't seen you for a few days. Your face has turned a lot rosier. It's much better than the past few days."

Li Mingwu looked much better these two days than when he was at Sanqing Temple that day.

Especially when he first fell into a coma that day, even though he was later revived by Zhang An and Zhang and his party.

But at that time, his face was very pale and without a trace of blood, which made people a little scared to look at him.

Even when he went down the mountain later, it was Zhang An who helped him all the way. He was out of breath even after walking a few more steps. In the end, Zhang An still carried him down the mountain.

But today he looks different. Mr. Li's face has turned a lot rosy, and he looks more energetic.

This is the prescription that is right for the patient. The serious illness is standing up. Although the medicine will not cure the disease, it is not far from being cured. It only needs a little adjustment.

"Haha, I can feel it myself. I used to sweat and pant after taking two steps, and I was so tired. As a result, I was stabbed by Zhang Daochang for a few days. After drinking the prescription for a few days, I felt much stronger in my body and could walk faster. I don’t pant so much and I sweat a lot less.”

After all, the body is his own, and Li Mingwu has personally experienced the obvious changes in the past few days.

To put it bluntly, he felt a little weird in his heart, as if his health was better than before after the stroke.

Of course, this is not to say that after a stroke, it will be good for the body, but he knows in his heart that he has met an expert.

"By the way, Xiao Zhang, let me introduce to you, these are my eldest son Li Weihong and my youngest son Li Weiguo."

Zhang An's guess was indeed correct. These two middle-aged men were Li Mingwu's two sons.

"Hello, little brother Zhang An, it's really thanks to you and Daozhang Zhang this time, otherwise my dad would be really in danger."

After being introduced by Mr. Li Mingwu, the two brothers shook hands with Zhang An warmly.

They were not there that day, and when they heard about the situation from their mother, they were a little afraid to let it out.

So after the two of them rushed over, they both wanted to come to the door in person to thank this Xiao Zhang and the Taoist Zhang that their mother mentioned.

"Haha, you two are so polite. Anyone in a situation like Uncle Li's will reach out."

What Zhang An said was true, because when Li Mingwu fainted that day, everyone around him helped to support him.

For people of Li Mingwu's age and with relatively high blood pressure, the most fearful thing after a stroke is falling to the ground.

Because it is very easy to cause symptoms such as cerebral hemorrhage, even if the gods come, it will be difficult to save him.

So those young people who helped hold the old man up and kept him from falling to the ground that day were really crucial.

The few of them chatted very harmoniously about wages for a while, and the two brothers Li Weihong suddenly felt strange.

Zhang An looked like he was in his 20s, but there was no generation gap when talking to them.

No matter what the topic was, the few of them could chat with each other very well, making them feel like they were of the same age.

At around ten o'clock, Wang Fang took Su Ying back to the house to prepare for lunch.

Li Mingwu's family was also ready to stand up and leave, but Zhang An would not let them go.

There are always customers coming to the door, and they all come with gifts, so they have to save them for a meal no matter what.

"Zhang An, if I want to buy a piece of land in your village and build a small courtyard, are these procedures easy to follow?"

While chatting about family affairs, Mr. Li Mingwu suddenly asked Zhang An.

"Oh? Could it be that Uncle Li wants to build a yard in the village?"

Zhang An looked at Li Mingwu with some surprise.

There are many people who want to buy land and build yards in Changqing, but these are employees who come here often.

It is rare to see people like Li Mingwu who have this idea when they first come here.

"Yes, the mountains and rivers here are good. It's much quieter than the city. It's a good place to retire. After staying here for a few days, my old man couldn't bear to leave."

They have been living in the village for the past two days and found that this village in the mountains is different from other places.

The scenery around here is beautiful, and he can see it even in the early spring when everything has not yet recovered.

Moreover, the whole village gave him a very clean feeling, something that other villages did not have.

Of course, this alone was not enough for him to make up his mind.

What really attracted him and his wife was Zhang Yixing in Sanqingguan.

This time he had a stroke and collapsed, which was a wake-up call for them all. They were getting old and accidents could happen to their bodies at any time.

When they went to Zhang Yixing's place for acupuncture in the past two days, they already knew that this simple and natural Taoist priest was indeed a strange man living in seclusion in the mountains.

So after some discussion with his wife, Li Mingwu decided to buy a piece of land here to build a small farmyard for retirement.

The old man and the old lady have been discussing this matter for the past two days, thinking about how to convince the children at home.

This is also true. When he first opened his mouth, Li Weihong disagreed.

Of the two brothers, one works in the provincial capital and the other travels around doing business.

When they rush back, it is more convenient to go to the city. If the two elders move to the countryside, it will be inconvenient for them to come back.

But after the two brothers heard about how Li Mingwu passed out on the mountain, they suddenly agreed.

Because they have been in society for so many years, they still don't understand that the Taoist priest who saved their father is probably a strange man living in seclusion in a small mountain village.

And they also knew that their father had a lingering shadow on the hospital due to some incidents in his early years.

When I get sick on weekdays, I would rather lie at home and wait for death than go to the hospital for treatment.

Relatively speaking, in the small mountain village here, if the Taoist priest is there, it will have an extra layer of security than living in the city.The two brothers negotiated for a while, but they still persisted in their opposition.

Moreover, as soon as they arrived in the village, they first went to thank Zhang and his party, and finally arrived at Zhang An's place.

After the family discussed and reached a consensus, today when they were chatting about home affairs at Zhang An's house, they wanted to understand the situation with Zhang An first.

"Uncle Li, it used to be very easy to buy land in the village, but it's no longer possible. If you want to buy land, you have to register your household registration in the village."

In the past, as long as you had money, it was very easy to buy an acre or five cents of land in such a rural corner.

But now it’s no longer possible. There are too many people who want to come to Changqing to buy land and build yards.

Before Li Mingwu, many people had asked the old village chief Zhang Jianwen, and they had asked him more than once.

If the registered permanent residence is in the village, that's okay, but the people who come to buy land don't have the registered permanent residence in the village, they are all outsiders.

There was nothing wrong with a few of them, and they were easy to manage anyway, but because there were too many people, Zhang Jianwen didn't dare to speak.

If we sell everything to them, it is conceivable that half of the people in the village will not be from the village.

By then, if their registered permanent residence is not in the village, it will be difficult to manage them, and something big will happen sooner or later.

Moreover, there are too many such things, and it will be difficult for the town to explain them.

Therefore, as the village chief, Zhang Jianwen did not dare to open this hole, otherwise it would not be blocked at all.

After listening to Zhang An's words, Mr. Li Mingwu looked disappointed.

Their family was quite wealthy, and he originally thought that if he spent more money, this matter would be quite easy to handle.

But he didn't expect that there were so many people who had the same idea as him, and Changqing Village became a hot mess.

"But Uncle Li, you don't have to be disappointed. There is nothing we can do about it."

Seeing the disappointed look on the old man's face, Zhang An smiled and said.

"Oh? What else can I do?"

Originally, the whole family was quite disappointed, and Li Weihong was even considering whether to move the old man's household registration here alone.

But after hearing Zhang An say this, they knew there might be a turn for the better.

"Here, look at the area where the bridge is under construction."

Zhang An stood up and pointed to the place where they were having sex in full swing.

"Oh? Are you planning to build something there? It's been very busy these days. It's so lively."

There has been a lot of talk over the past two days, and the movements are not small at all, which has attracted a lot of people's attention.

Li Mingwu, who had lived in the village for a few days and liked walking along the river bank, naturally noticed it too.

"A yard will be built there soon, and the entire building will be rented out to people who want to rent it."

At this moment, when Zhang An was explaining to Li Mingwu's family, he naturally transformed into a real estate agent to help the village promote this new house rental project.

"Because there are many people who want to come to the village to buy land, but the village does not dare to sell so much, so we finally came up with a compromise."

"The village will provide funding and then build a number of small farmhouses for rent to those who want to live in the village temporarily."

"In this way, you don't have to go through any procedures, and you don't have to think about changing your household registration, but you may have to spend more money."

Zhang An could probably tell the situation of Mr. Li Mingwu's family from their family's clothing or other aspects.

Since the old man has this idea, according to their situation, renting a yard should not be a burden to them.

"That place is nice. It's a good place to build a yard. We will definitely rent one when it is finished."

Before Mr. Li Mingwu could speak, his eldest son Li Weihong spoke.

He really felt that the place Zhang An pointed out to him was good. If the yard there was built and the river view villa was complete, it would be much more real than the residential areas with various names in the provincial city.

If you live there, you can open the door every day and see the majestic green mountains in the distance and the green water and the long river up close. It is much better than being in the dusty city.

Originally, he was considering moving his parents' household registration, but he didn't want his two parents to live alone in the same household registration book.

Now that I heard that I could spend money to rent a yard and not have to worry about other things, the troubled look on my face immediately turned to joy.

Although their family is not a wealthy family, they are not short of money.

And he thought it wouldn't cost much to rent a yard in a mountain like this.

Even if they need to spend more money, as long as the two elders are happy, they should spend some money. Anyway, they will never save the money they should spend.

Looking at their looks, Zhang An knew that the deal for this yard had been completed.

Zhang An didn't expect that he would be able to successfully sell products for the first time as an intermediary.

I was secretly proud, it seemed that the leasing agency was not as difficult as they said.

"Hey, there are guests at home. I came at a bad time."

Zhang Anzheng was talking to Li Mingwu and his family about the yard, when the old village chief Zhang Jianwen came to visit.

"No, no, no, uncle, you came at the right time."

Although Zhang An probably knew everything about the courtyard, the old village chief who was in charge of the overall situation knew the details best.

"Uncle Li, this is the head of our village. If you want to rent a yard, just contact me directly."

After Zhang An's introduction, several people also learned about each other's identities.

Especially the Li Mingwu family, knowing that Zhang Jianwen was the village chief, the father and son stood up to shake hands with him and say hello.

After all, if you want to rent a yard, you have to go to the village chief, and since the two elders will live in the village, they will have to go to trouble.

And Zhang Jianwen is even more enthusiastic than before, because this is the financial backer of the village. How can he do it without enthusiasm?

"Village Chief Zhang, can you tell us more about this courtyard?"

Although the Li brothers have indeed decided to rent a small courtyard for their elders, they still want to know more about it.

For example, the size of the yard, the layout, the rental price, etc.

"That's just right. I originally came to Zhang An to ask him to come to my place. Let's talk about this matter. Since Mr. Li's family has this idea, I will tell him here."

As he spoke, Zhang Jianwen took out a stack of paper from his bag, and after spreading it out, it turned out to be house design drawings.

"This is the architectural drawing we have prepared. If you are interested, you can take a look."

These drawings were selected by Zhang Jianwen and other people in the village from Li Hongbin.

Judging from the renderings, they are all ancient mountain village courtyards, and Changqing is a perfect match.

(End of this chapter)