At this time, Gao Yimin was not happy at all, but an inexplicable panic shrouded his heart.

This is really too smooth, too different from the style of the old square head, and he can't help but feel a taste called conspiracy from this.

He now feels like he has a piece of roasted sweet potato in his hand, he can't eat it, he can't put it in his mouth, and he burns his hands, but he can't give it away.

Gao Yimin gritted his teeth, his heart was ruthless, and now he had to send it when he was ready to send it, so he couldn't help but regret it.

At this time, he regretted not only losing tens of thousands of yuan, but also slapped himself in the face.

In front of him is a road from ancient Huashan, and he can only go to the end of one road.

Anyway, Lao Fangtou himself has already agreed, he doesn't believe in money, Pu Chengli can still lose to Lao Fangtou, how much money Lao Fangtou has, he knows very well.

Fang Yongnian glanced at Gao Yimin expressionlessly, sneering in his heart, it is his and it will always be his, even if he takes the initiative to give it out, others will not dare to ask for it, and he has a ghost in his heart when he holds it, so he has to be honestly afraid.

is talking about what Gao Yimin looks like at this time.

The security director called Fang Chen and Pu Chengli in.

As soon as he entered the house, a pungent smell of smoke came to his face, and Fang Chen couldn't help but fan him for a while, and then he felt better.

Seeing this, Pu Chengli's heart suddenly settled.

He couldn't help laughing at himself, he would actually treat a milk doll as an opponent, and he couldn't even stand the smell of smoke, what else could he do? Who doesn't smoke as an adult?

Now that he thought about it, he suddenly felt that his previous worries were simply ridiculous and humiliating!

He took a deep breath, the smell was like a jade brew at this time, he was happy and ecstatic, this was the breath of victory.

Fang Chen glanced at Pu Chengli in disgust, the richest man in the town in his previous life, either had a problem with his head or a wrong nose, such an unpleasant smell, not only did he not cover his nose, but he actually took the initiative to take a few puffs, it was really perverted!

"Don't hear about Chengli, let's talk about the decision of the village committee. Gao Yimin glanced at Pu Chengli, and he also felt that Pu Chengli's appearance just now was a little perverted.

Although he likes to smoke, it doesn't mean that he likes to smell second-hand smoke, not to mention that there is such a big smell of stinky feet and the fox smell emitted by the women's director.

As soon as these words came out, they immediately attracted a burst of joking laughter.

"I didn't expect you to have this liking in Chengli!

"Otherwise, let Director Li go and warm your quilt at night, so that you can smell it well!"

The women's director's complexion changed, and the cigarette pot in her hand smashed directly into the body of the security director, "I'm going to kill you!"

Pu Chengli's face was blue and white for a while, and he secretly scolded Gao Yimin in his heart, you bastard.

A hint of gloom flashed in his eyes, and when the contracting power was in hand, he kicked Gao Yimin away, anyway, he still had Gao Yimin's handle in his hand, and he was not afraid of what Gao Yimin would do to him.

Fang Chen shook his head helplessly, this is the most grassroots manager in Huaxia, vulgar and unbearable, and driving at will.

Thinking about it, this is normal, how high can a group of people with high and small cultures expect to have a high level of cultivation.

Moreover, rural work is often as simple and crude as possible, and village cadres who are polite and polite often have no prestige.

"The contract period of the walnut forest is 20 years, the rent is paid every five years, and the total contract amount starts at 10,000 yuan, and the higher price wins. Gao Yimin said.

"This is also expensive!" Pu Chengli couldn't help blurting out.

Fang Chen also frowned, this price was indeed too expensive.

That walnut forest is about 40 acres, 10,000 yuan in five years, and if you calculate it, the contract amount of one acre of land is 50 yuan a year.

It doesn't sound like much, but you must know that in 2018, the contract fee for one mu of land in the front village was only 300 yuan, and it was still good land.

After all, if you plant the land, the harvest of a year, the cost of seeds, fertilizer, and watering, not counting the labor cost, is only one or two thousand yuan.

The contract fee is too high, and only a fool will come to contract.

It is not in vain that the peasants are bitter and the peasants are tired.

As for the mountains, wasteland, it is basically the price of Chinese cabbage.

It will take about 06 years for the contract price of one acre of land to reach 50 yuan.

And this is still the starting price, and the bidding price is higher.

It's so expensive.

"This is not a wasteland, there are so many walnut trees planted on it!" Gao Yimin frowned and said with a displeased expression.

He knows why the blood of capitalists is black, and they can make hundreds of thousands of dollars in big business, so they are not willing to pay 2,000 yuan of blood a year.

Why don't these two people want to think about it, the contract price is too low, how can they explain to the people in the village.

They have to live in the village for generations, and they don't want to be poked in the backbone for a lifetime, and they can't even raise their heads for their sons and grandchildren.

"Okay, I promise. Fang Chen said decisively.

Compared to a few million, two thousand dollars a year is nothing.

Not to mention anything else, even if it is for the sake of his grandfather, he can't let the contract price be too low.

Grandpa has been a hero all his life, and he can't get old anymore, because he is talked about behind his back.

"I agree. Pu Chengli also woke up and hurriedly agreed.

It doesn't matter what the contract price is, the most important thing is to get the walnut forest, if you can't get the contracting right, it will be in vain.

"I'll give 10,000 yuan first!"

As he spoke, Fang Chen took out 10,000 yuan from the shoebox in Wu Maocai's hand and slapped it on the table.

The faces of the people in the village committee changed slightly, although the price was set by them, but when they really saw such a thick pile of money in front of them, they still couldn't help but feel their hearts skip a beat.

You must know that at this time, the average income in rural areas is about 1,000 yuan per household, and many families don't even have 1,000 yuan, otherwise they wouldn't let their children drop out of school for a few yuan of books and miscellaneous expenses.

Pu Chengli was so angry that he almost didn't spurt out a mouthful of blood, he originally planned to take the lead and shock these mud-legged people, but Fang Chen actually took the lead.

"I'll give ten thousand and two hundred. Pu Chengli unbuttoned his trouser belt angrily, took out a stack of hundred-yuan bills from it, and then took out two loose bills from his pocket.

His heart was bleeding, and he originally expected that 10,000 yuan would be the limit, but now it has become the starting price.

"Ahem!" Fang Yongnian coughed.

Gao Yimin sighed helplessly, waved his hand and said: "This doesn't count, two hundred yuan, you pee on the ceremony, a little at a time, and the price increase starts at least 1,000 yuan each time." ”

Pu Chengli felt that his heart was suddenly grabbed, and it hurt to drill his heart!

I was really blind, how could I find Gao Yimin.

"One in one!"

"Twelve thousand!" Fang Chen calmly counted another two thousand yuan from the shoe box.

......

Soon, the price was increased to 19,000 yuan.