Leftover Girl's Neverland

Chapter 39 Calculation
"...I got it clear, um, ok, I see, ok, don't worry, your share is indispensable, um—" In the village committee, Meng Fanhao was on the phone, and from the corner of his eye, he saw Meng Fanhao. Really, my eyes couldn't help but brighten up, saying Cao Cao Cao Cao is here!

"Okay, I got it, let's leave it at that, I've got someone here, and I'll call you when I have time!" After finishing speaking, he quickly hung up the phone: "Meng Zhen, come in!"

Just as Meng Zhen was about to knock on the door, she heard Village Chief Meng greeting her from inside.She pushed open the door and walked in.

"Village Chief, do you have time? I want to discuss something with you!"

"If you have time, tell me, what is it!"

Meng Fanhao asked Meng Zhen to sit down, lit a cigarette, and sat on the sofa opposite her with an ashtray.

"It's like this. I've talked about cooperation with restaurants in the urban area, and I will provide them with fresh vegetables in the future. You see, my yard is only this big, and the few rows of vegetables I grow are fine, but for a restaurant The food supply is definitely not enough. I see that there are two acres of sandy land beside the Xitou River in my wheat field, and I want to contract it to cultivate it into a vegetable garden. Do you think so?"

"Contracted land?" Meng Fanhao thought quickly, took a puff of cigarette, and after a while he had an idea in his mind: "It's okay, but the beach land is not good, it has already been contracted out!"

"Contracted out? When did it happen? Why do I think it's still vacant?" Couldn't it be such a coincidence, since I just landed on this land, this land already has an owner?
"Just a few days ago, hehe, by the way, I just have something I want to tell you, and it's not convenient to talk here, why don't you go to my house now. It just so happens that your sister-in-law is making dumplings today, and we have a meal together at our house. "

"What's the matter? Village chief, isn't it the same here?" Going to the village chief's house must be a problem.

"Hey, what's the same, let's go, come with me now, let's go to our family to have a good talk. By the way, we will also settle the things you contracted together. Don't worry, you won't be delayed in growing vegetables. Let's go, your sister-in-law The dumpling stuffing is very well mixed, you see that you have been in the village for so long, and you haven't been to my house yet, let's go..."

Pressing the cigarette butts in the ashtray, Meng Fanhao took the bag, half inviting and half forcing Meng Zhen to go to his house together.

Meng Fanhao's home is in Zhongjie, not far from the village committee, and they arrived home within a few minutes.Meng Zhen looked helplessly at the extremely enthusiastic village head, and she thought to herself: Village head Meng must have something to ask, otherwise he would not be so condescending. Really sister-in-law, isn't he Meng Zhen's elder brother? !

The village chief's house is a newly built two-story building, with milky white tiles on the walls, dark red tiles on the door frame, and four big characters "rich and noble family" written on the somewhat retro door lintel.After entering the door, there are several trees planted in the yard, including toon and pomegranate trees, and a motorcycle is parked in the corner, which seems to be ridden by the son of village head Meng.

"Come on, come in quickly," Meng Fanhao greeted Meng Zhen into the living room, and stood on the porch and shouted: "Leilei fucking, Leilei fucking!"

"Hey, here we come, why are you going home at this hour, the dumplings haven't been wrapped yet?"

Fang Shuqin had an apron tied around her waist, her hands were covered in flour, and she was still holding a rolling pin in her right hand. She hurriedly came out of the kitchen when she heard the sound.

"Quickly, go and call Leilei and tell him to come back quickly. I called Meng Zhen, and we will try to get things done today. Do you understand, ah, what are you doing in a daze, hurry up and call!"

Meng Fanhao whispered to his wife to take care of his son's affairs while he was still working as the village chief, otherwise, when he resigned next year, he would be a single seedling, and he would not be able to achieve high or low all day long. He buys some property.

"Understood, I'll go right away!" Fang Shuqin hurriedly took off her apron, put the rolling pin back in the kitchen, went up the stairs outside the west room to the second floor, and called her son who was playing at a classmate's house.

Seeing his wife go upstairs, Meng Fanhao walked into the living room, watching Meng Zhen look around.Not to mention, the village chief’s house is different. There are all kinds of modern furniture and home appliances in the house: the TV is a 40-inch LCD, the air conditioner is a cabinet with at least 3 horses, and the sofa is a complete set of leather sofas.A small bar was also installed in the corner near the Westinghouse, and there are many wine bottles and goblets on the shelf behind the bar.

"Hehe, I'm just kidding, this house was all decorated by my son, it looks nondescript!"

Like all parents, Meng Fanhao praised his son in a complaining tone.He doesn't know about other villages, but in this Zhou's village, there is no house and furniture that surpasses his own. Whoever comes to the house does not boast: especially the bar and dining table run by his son are full of praise.

"It's pretty good, it's very modern, and it's better than the ones in the urban area!" Well, you're the village head here!Whether it is sincere or not, everyone will say good things.

"Hehe, right, many people say that, sit down, you're welcome, they're all from my family." Meng Fanhao poured Meng Zhen a cup of tea and asked her to sit down: "By the way, you haven't seen my son yet, have you?" .He is also a college student. He went to a university in Daocheng. He studied international trade. He graduated last year and just came back on May [-] this year."

"Oh~"

"Actually, this beach land was contracted by my son. After graduation, this child worked in Daocheng for more than half a year, but if he didn't do well, I decided to let him resign and go home to farm. Look at you, a girl from the city. They can work in the fields. Why can’t our Xiaolei grow up in the fields?! So, I contracted this beach for him. If the area is too big, he can’t handle it. The plots are small. Let’s try it first. What do you think?!”

"Yes, the competition in the city is too fierce, and the intrigues in the workplace are also very tiring. Farming is tiring physically, but it's good to take a break, but what's tiring in the city is the heart, and it's easy to get depressed after a long time. And there is no way to alleviate it.”

"That's right, my son is doing business with foreigners in Daocheng. It's all black and white. He said that we should go to bed at night here, and the other party is working, so it's very tiring. Age I get sick at a young age, which is the sub-health that is often said on TV, oh, how can it be, the child is only a little old, and the back and neck hurt, it is said to be more tiring than farming.”

"Hearing what he said, your sister-in-law was so distressed, she hurriedly greeted her son to go home. Farming at home, although I don't earn much, but I won't get these weird diseases! Right?! And it's still making trouble now. The financial crisis, many foreign trade companies in Daocheng have closed down, and many customers of Leilei’s company don’t want the goods they ordered, making it almost impossible to pay wages, alas”

"Well, that's right." Meng Zhen's doubts grew, and she felt as if she was being plotted against: "Well, village chief, don't you see that you have something to discuss with me? What is it? "

"Dad, why did you ask me to go home?" Meng Xianglei was wearing jeans and a milky white T-shirt, with short hair, and looked very energetic.

"Leilei, come in quickly!"

"Dad, why did you ask my mother to ask me to come back? I was talking with Xiao Sier—" Meng Xianglei said as he entered the door, entered the living room, and saw a strange woman sitting on the sofa, "There are guests at home, what's the matter?" is it?"

"Leilei, this is Meng Zhen. He just came to settle in our village this year. According to your seniority, you have to be called aunt." Meng Fanhao got up and pulled his son over, and introduced him to Meng Zhen: "Meng Zhen, this is my son. Meng Xianglei!"

"Aunt Meng Zhen!" Is that the old girl that Xiao Si'er was talking about? !You don't look so old, you can't get married?

"Uh, hey, Meng Xianglei, right? Hehe, hello!" Why did he become an aunt in the blink of an eye? !
"Oh, why are you standing there, Leilei, tell Aunt Meng Zhen to sit down," Zhou Shuqin finished the task, went back to the kitchen and put on an apron to prepare lunch. Seeing that the atmosphere in the living room was a bit cold, she hurried in to smooth things over: "Meng Zhen, Don't be too polite, just like my own family, sister-in-law will make dumplings for you, let's talk about business, say a word!"

"Okay, go get busy, the three of us talk about things!" After receiving hints from his wife, Meng Fanhao decided not to go around the bush, and went straight to the point.

"That's it, Meng Zhen, don't you want to contract more land? I have an idea. Let's see if it works. We have a lot of idle land in our village, but it's far away from your home. Only the beach is relatively close. , but Leilei has already contracted it first, how about you cooperate to run the vegetable garden?"

"Cooperation? How do you cooperate in growing vegetables?" Meng Zhen understands a little bit, but still wants to hear what Village Chief Meng said.

"Leilei's beach land is [-] mu, which is not big, but there is Meng Liuye's [-] mu of land between the two lands. The three of you can work together to cultivate the land. Meng Zhen has a hotel contract. And there are technology and secret recipes, Leilei and Meng Liuye provide the land, as well as seeds and manpower."

"Contracts, and technical secrets? This, I—"

"Meng Zhen, listen to me. I've also heard that the vegetables you grow have passed the appraisal of experts in the city, and they are said to be pure green and healthy vegetables. There are also rumors in the village that your yard is weird. There must be some treasure hidden. What treasure, others don’t know, I don’t know yet. My second aunt also told me that your vegetables are all made of mud from the lotus pond as fertilizer, and watered with spring water every day , that’s why it grows so well. Now, if you cooperate with Leilei, the whole land will be connected, and it’s close to the lotus pond. Isn’t it convenient to water? Leilei may just have no experience in planting, but he has strength. , let him do all the hard work in the field!"

"Dad, I—" Meng Xianglei was about to speak, but was stopped by Meng Fanhao.

"Here, does Sixth Master Meng agree? I think the wheat in his field grows very well!" I said, the two of them kept getting close today, and now Meng Zhen finally knew what Village Chief Meng was planning. He also wants to make an idea of ​​his own vegetable garden. If he doesn't agree to his proposal, she probably won't be able to contract a single piece of land in Zhoujiazhuang, even if it is a wasteland or a bad land.

"Meng Liuye, don't worry, I can make decisions about his family's land. As long as you agree, we can sign a contract directly, and invite Meng Liuye and the old couple in a while, so that we can work out the specific situation together. What do you say?"

"Okay, but I have a few conditions to clarify..."

"No problem, the brothers are still clear about the accounts. Although we are all from the Meng family, we should write down the agreement on paper from the beginning. This will also facilitate future cooperation, right!"

It seemed that Meng Zhen had already agreed, and Meng Fanhao breathed a sigh of relief, and said to his son, "Go to West Street, and invite Sixth Master Meng, saying that the family made dumplings, and invite them to dinner!"

"Oh~" Meng Xianglei agreed unhappily, nodded with Meng Zhen and went out.

Seeing his son's reluctance, Meng Fanhao cursed inwardly, alas, I don't know what to do, it's all because of him.Now Meng Zhen's dishes are almost becoming a cash cow.Since it was reported by the TV station, the entire western district of the city has been inquiring about Zhoujiazhuang, wanting to know how good the geomantic omen of this place is and how it can grow such good vegetables.

He doesn't know if Feng Shui is good, but there is absolutely nothing abnormal about the land in this place. He has lived here for almost 50 years, and he still knows how much pesticide has been sprinkled in the land.Therefore, it has absolutely nothing to do with the land. It must be that Meng Zhen has a secret recipe in his hand. The spring water is one of the reasons. The Meng family said that Meng Zhen also has any farm manure, which is exclusively configured.

If he cooperates with her, he will definitely have a lot of money. The election will start next year. According to the regulations, he will definitely be able to come down. Although he has made some money in the past few years, if there is no good industry, how can he spend the money?

In any case, he must make half of Meng Zhen's vegetable garden his own!

(End of this chapter)