The top of my house is connected to the sky of another world

Chapter 13 Generous

Yang Manping couldn't tell what was going on with this boy who had suddenly changed so much, he could only instinctively say Feng Shui turns according to his own experience. This boy was originally a college student, and now it's time to take off.

When Yang Fan and his son came to their home in person, Yang Manping and Director Yang opened his mouth, thinking that something happened. "Brother Qing, what's the matter? Is there something wrong?" Looking left and right, I can't see anything tricky from the faces of the father and son. Guessing that Director Yang snorted, he rubbed his chin and said, "Shouldn't it?" Yes, Yang Fan, do you have any big plans?"

Yang Guoqing laughed, very calmly: "Sir, you're right, it's true, you can tell it yourself." Yang Guoqing asked Yang Fan to say it himself.

"Yang Fan, tell me."

"Director, this time I'm sending charcoal in a timely manner. I sent you money. Is there any reward?" Yang Fan said jokingly.

Director Yang looked at Yang Fan suspiciously, if Yang Guoqing wasn't here, Yang Manping would come back and say, what are you talking about, boy?Let the fart go.

"That depends on what's going on?" Intuition told Director Yang that what this kid is going to say this time is definitely not trivial.

"Uncle Man, didn't you talk about contracting the forest last time? I'm going to contract the forest near the orchard. I want it all, and the contract will last for 50 years."

Yang Manping's eyes were staring like copper bells. This kid really shocked him. For 50 years, the minimum contract fee of 1 yuan a year is 50. 50. Does this kid have it?Is it empty talk and want to make an IOU?
"No, Yang Fan, your dad is here too? Don't talk big, you are an adult, you can't talk to each other, talk in plain English; even if I give you the lowest contract price of 1 yuan a year, 50 years will not be enough. It takes 50. Kid, do you know the concept of 50?"

He was still thoughtful and asked his father to come with him. Yang Fan winked at Yang Guoqing. Yang Guoqing understood, and immediately said: "My son, Yang Fan made some money selling flowers, so I can still take out the 50 yuan." Yang Guoqing is a A cautious person is not as exaggerated as Aunt Osmanthus, who only said that he could take out the 50 yuan, but did not say that his son earned more than 200 million yuan, wishing that everyone in the world would know.

If Yang Fan said this, Director Yang could only believe 30.00%, but if Yang Guoqing said this, he would be 50% sure: "Brother Qing, it seems that Yang Fan is really developed, 50, my God, how much time is this?" Director Yang is happy not only that Yang Fan has made money, but also that the village committee can also have an income of 50 yuan, good guy, [-] yuan, this is the richest village committee since he became the director.

"Brother Qing, Yang Fan, there is nothing to say, the contract can be signed immediately after the contract is completed." After talking about the business, Director Yang couldn't wait to ask Yang Fan: "Tell me quickly, why is the flower so valuable? And how much do you have? Plan, pour it out quickly."

No way, Dad is here, Yang Fan has to say, it seems that Dad also wants to know his future plans, so Yang Fan said his simple idea, in fact, there is nothing new, that is, the expansion of vegetable fields and orchards In terms of scale, mosquito coils continued to be sold, fish were raised, and other things Yang Fan only talked about, and to be honest, he didn't think about it.

When leaving Director Yang’s place, Yang Fan’s mouth was parched. On the way, Yang Guoqing still asked, “Is what you said true? Are you going to expand the scale?” Yang Guoqing still couldn’t believe it, how long did it take? There have been so many changes, and there are 200 million in a short period of time.

"Dad, of course it's true. When I came back, I said that I would do a lot in the countryside. Now it's just the beginning."

Unlike before, this time the old man never raised any objection to this son's ambition. It is clear that the kid is getting better and better now, so what can the old man say.

Back home, Wu Zhanjun, who had been dragging his arrival for several days, finally arrived.

Yang Fan glanced at him, he looked eighteen or nineteen years old, and looked very handsome, not the kind of person who would do nothing and do nothing.

I have met before, and I still have a little impression. Wu Zhanjun's mouth is also very sweet, and he said the reason why he didn't come in time: "Brother Fan, there are some things at home that are delayed, and I will come over as soon as I finish."

His mother helped to speak, and Yang Fan said, "Since you're here, do your best, and I won't treat you badly."

Wu Zhanjun nodded, and asked winkingly if there was any work for him.

Yang Fan asked him to get acquainted with the situation here first, and let him help make mosquito coils for the time being.

At noon the next day, Director Yang signed a contract with the village committee at Director Yang's house, and 50 yuan was credited to the village committee's account.

After receiving the text message from the bank, Director Yang, who received so much money for the first time, was in a good mood: "Yang Fan, have a drink at my house at noon, and let your aunt cook some dishes."

Yang Fan did not refuse, and had dinner at Director Yang's house at noon and drank some wine.

In just one day, the news that Yang Fan signed a contract with the village committee with 50 yuan spread throughout Yangjialing Village.

The focus of everyone's attention is not on the contracting of forests and vegetable fields, nor on the astronomical price of 50 yuan after contracting for 50 years, but on the young man of the Yang family. When he came back from the city, everyone was not optimistic , I thought that after working in the countryside for a year or two, I didn’t make any headway, and continued to go back to the city to work in despair. I didn’t expect to spend 50 yuan to sign a contract with the village committee. 50 yuan, it’s like a thunderclap resounding over Yangjialing .

The spread of gossip news in rural areas is beyond everyone's imagination. Within a few days, matchmakers or familiar people came to knock on the door to test Yang Guoqing and Wang Sulan's tone.Naturally, Wang Sulan couldn't close her mouth, and now someone came to say kiss automatically, although the words were very cryptic, the meaning couldn't be more obvious, the happy Wang Sulan has a good appetite these days, without telling Yang Fan, she is already looking for someone, anyway, now Their family took the initiative, and you came to see my son making money, so it doesn't matter if you pick a few more, anyway, Wang Sulan is not in a hurry.

Aunt Osmanthus came to Yang Fan's house more frequently in the past few days. Apart from the symbolic shortcoming of the parents, she also lamented that Yang Fan is too powerful a son who is often talked about by her as a proud son. There were a lot fewer days, or nothing at all.

Why do you say, good guy, if you take out 50 casually, your own son can't compare to it.

A series of happy events are not without troubles. There are more people in the family, and people who know and don’t know all come to the door. Naturally, there are people who want to borrow money from related relatives; Wang Sulan is also worried. Sorry to borrow.

For this matter, Wang Sulan had a serious chat with Yang Fan, and the last principle Yang Fan gave her was: "Mom, people who borrow money are indispensable. If you can push it, you can push it. It wasn't blown by the wind, and if the opening is about to be opened, it's fine, and anyone who needs something will ask you to borrow money."

Wang Sulan also thinks so, and will do so in the future.

(End of this chapter)