During the meal, Chen Qiwen talked about the fact that a real estate businessman came to the village.

Chen Yuewen sighed, "Even if the village chief wants to stop everyone, he may not be able to stop this matter." ”

Yu Mengmeng asked, "Why, isn't it good to have your own land?"

You must know that in Keihoku Castle, it is a great thing to own a piece of land.

Chen Yuewen looked at Yu Mengmeng.

Although they have only been together for a few days, she also likes this little girl who loves to laugh.

"Because the land in our village is not valuable. ”

"Huh?"

Chen Yuewen explained to her slowly.

Chen Village is located in the suburbs, far from the main road, there are no special attractions nearby, and there are no special products in the village to make a living, unlike the manhole where oysters and oyster sauce are produced.

Nowadays, many places are using modern planting, with large yields, and the most kinds of vegetables in the village are available, but they cannot be sold at a high price.

As a result, many people have moved to work in the city or Ganglong, and the focus of the family has gradually shifted.

Sometimes this side of the land has become a burden.

Because the house is easy to break down if no one lives in it, it is also a large expense to maintain.

If the land can be realized and the price is not low, it is estimated that everyone will sell it and use the money to buy a house in the city or Ganglong.

"Now the housing prices in the city and Ganglong are getting higher and higher, which is a good investment for them. ”

Yu Mengmeng pursed her mouth, "But I think it's very good here, even the air is much fresher, not like the stuffy ones in the city." ”

"But in the eyes of some people, these are not as important as money. ”

Chen Mo was also thinking about this.

In the past, due to the geographical location of Chen Village, the relevant departments have not planned it.

Coupled with the unfinished villa plan, it once became a village-like existence.

But the village chief and Chen Qiqiang, with the help of the Mo family, bought the village back through a land auction.

And make the village a gastronomic village.

The annual poon choi feast, after the publicity of the Internet, quickly became famous.

Some of the returning villagers have also set up farmhouses.

In addition, the transportation is convenient, and the number of tourists is increasing.

But when he thought of the poon choi feast, Chen Mo's brain suddenly hurt, and he seemed to have forgotten something important.

She frowned and pressed her hand to her head.

"What's wrong with Momo? Do you have a headache again?"

Chen Yuewen looked at Chen Mo nervously, and put her hand on her head and gently massaged it.

Again?

This word made Chen Mo feel a little strange.

In her memory, she didn't seem to have been in a similar situation, and her mother's massage techniques were too skillful.

Had she forgotten something?

"I'm fine, maybe I'm a little tired. ”

Chen Yuewen looked at the dishes on the table, "You don't want to ...... in the future Don't cook so many dishes, as long as you have one meat and one vegetable. ”

In fact, she really wanted to say that Chen Mo didn't want to do it.

But if her daughter doesn't cook it, everyone may have no food to eat, after all, her own cooking skills are really not good.

Now there are a lot of people eating at home.

In the past, she used to travel a lot, and her daughter only had to cook her own meals.

It seems that my daughter has really been tired these days.

It's just that she can't even do the grocery shopping herself.

Chen Yuewen said hesitantly: "Or I ......"

Chen Mo remembered his experience when he was a child, and immediately shook his head and waved his hand, "No, no, the reason why the headache is because of the brain transition, because there is a mock exam today." ”

She doesn't want to eat dark food!

"Oh, I see. Chen Yuewen breathed a sigh of relief, but asked casually, "How did you do in the exam?"