On the smooth stone, a hand gently stroked.

Ma Zhan, who waited for a few minutes and couldn't get a follow-up reply, typed the word "good" with one hand and put away his mobile phone.

He seemed to get used to it, and he scratched his hair, feeling something wrong but unable to find a reasonable explanation.

After sitting for more than ten minutes, he got up and walked back, turned off the lights, and closed the door.

Lying on the bed, his heart was still beating faster than normal. He was wondering if Zhang Shiyu would agree to his somewhat tentative jokes, if he would, it would be good, and if not, what would he do.

Honghai Village without Sister Liu and Zhang Shiyu seems to be missing something, Ma Zhan thinks so. He is still happy, he has a smile every day, but he always feels that this happiness is different from that kind of happiness.

Thinking about it, he flipped through his phone again, and when he found it, the name of the poem was her name.

"Are you alright, Sister Liu...... It's still boring to not hear your roar. ”

Ma Zhan muttered, looking at the impenetrable ceiling.

I don't know when I went to sleep, but when I woke up, the rooster was already crowing. I guess I was thinking about it every day, and I really dreamed that Sister Liu came back last night, she held a man's arm, and she was holding a little girl in her hand and laughing at him with a smile.

With an inexplicable smile, he patted his face, quickly dressed, and then took care of himself.

After dealing with the ten members of the village, he was a lot more relaxed, and it was rare to sit in front of the gate and look at the tourists who looked at Erlang's legs. The group of old people seemed to have endless energy all day long, looking around in a sunhat, listening to the nonsense script in the mouth of the tour guide.

Every time he heard the words of the tour guide, he wanted to laugh, none of these contents were true, and their village had no glorious background except for these beautifying scenery.

"Struggle, what are you laughing at......"

A string of voices interrupted his train of thought, turned his head to look, and said with a smile: "Uncle Hua, Uncle Liao...... Got it in mind?"

"Well, I've discussed it with my family, and we'll follow you. Uncle Hua said excitedly, and took out a red plastic bag from his arms.

"Let's go, let's go to the office and talk ......"

Ma Zhan stood up, handed out cigarettes to the two of them, and led the way to the office with a wave of his big hand.

On the way to the village committee building, he made a phone call to Lin Xuecheng, and the money had to be independent, at least it had to be kept separately.

The three of them sat across from each other in the office, discussing what fruit trees to plant on that mountain. Ma Zhan listed some experienced and reliable varieties, such as the city's specialty tangerine, large orange, mountain pear, and gum date......

"Struggle, just plant tangerines, we have experience in this, as long as we look at it, we will definitely be able to make ......," Uncle Hua reminded.

"What about the little oranges, kumquats? I think that market is also good......

"You can come a little, but that one is expensive, and the number of people who consume it is estimated that there are relatively few. Old Uncle Liao echoed.

"Okay, then follow this, let's talk about how to get the dozen acres of melon land, that one is for money, and the watermelon looks pretty good, but after three seasons, I and Butcher Liu have fallen to 5,000 yuan. ”

Ma Zhan said softly, the melon field was actually bought for nearly 30,000 yuan, but after deducting the machinery and employment costs purchased at the beginning, the two of them could not share much money.

"I have set two to four acres of strawberry fields, and you can think about the rest of the locations...... This land is mainly used for picking......"

"Picking?"

"It's that tourists come, let them pick it themselves, and then say that the price is a little higher, and the feedback is fast. Ma Zhan lit a cigarette again and explained.

"What about grapes and sugar cane...... Anyway, it's something with a short cycle, and the struggle is to use these to attract customer flow?"

Uncle Hua can understand it at one point, and the two varieties instantly come to mind, these things just don't engage in orchards, he has planted some at home, but he hasn't managed the yield, purely to deal with the greedy children.

"In my opinion, it is the twelve acres of land that you will distribute. Then it's settled?" Ma Struggle nodded, and then asked rhetorically.

Seeing the two nodding, Ma Zhan sat up straight and said, "Two uncles, since the things have been decided, I will talk about the aspects that need you to learn." ”

"We have to learn to plant scientifically, we can't come by temperament like before, I will go and buy some CD-ROMs and books for orchard care, and then the two uncles will see more and learn more." ”

"Secondly, it is still the same sentence, the long-term line is the mainstay, there are two small hills on the edge of the back mountain, as long as you survive the past few years, the days will be better and better. ”

"Okay, what are we going to do now. ”

was said by Ma Struggle, but the two veteran fruit farmers were a little dizzy.

"Don't worry, I'll go to the county bookstore tomorrow to buy books and CDs for you, and you can also watch more agricultural channels, wait for a month, and then prepare when you have the bottom in your heart." ”

Hearing a knock on the door, Ma Zhan stood up and spoke, taking him to the door and opening it.

"I'm late, I'm sorry, why don't you give my daughter a make-up lesson......" Lin Xuecheng apologized with a smile.

"It's okay, it's not too late, it's just ......"

Pulling Lin Xuecheng into the office, Ma Zhan repeated the structure of the orchard, and then put forward a plan for the management of capital accounts.

Lin Xuecheng listened to Ma Zhan's words, his brain was a little painful, and it was already his limit to help count the flow of accounts in the village after teaching, and now he had to divide a separate piece for him to record the accounts of the orchard, which made him a little powerless.

"Struggle, do you want to come here? I'll give you a regular contract, and you will keep an eye on the follow-up flow, and I'm too busy to do it when school starts." ”

Ma Zhan scratched his scalp and said, "Okay, Mr. Lin will help print the terms of the contract first." As he spoke, he turned his head to look at the two of them and said, "Teacher Lin is too busy, so we can only keep the accounts ourselves." I told me my idea, the account is independent, we make a card, and all the money is put in; and then the three keep accounts, and leave a receipt for each purchase of equipment and billing...... Check it once a month, and then submit it to Mr. Lin for statistical filing at the end of the year. ”

"Struggle, don't be so troublesome, I believe in you. ”

"That's it, it's all ...... with you"

Ma Zhan hurriedly waved his hand and explained again: "This thing must be there, we are now a regular company, not that we don't need these if we can trust it." ”

Everyone discussed, until Lin Xuecheng brought the printed contracts, Ma Zhan glanced at them, and then wrote his name on the three contracts and stamped the big seals of the company and the village committee.

"You need to be so formal, struggle, you scared me......"

Uncle Liao, who has only written a few IOUs in his life, said with a slight trembling hand holding the contract, especially when he saw Ma Fenfen's cumbersome stamping and signing, his heart was pounding.

"Uncle, don't worry. These are all formalities in order not to have disputes in the future...... You think, if you make money in the future, it's not 400,000 but 4 million, and it all depends on your self-consciousness!"

Ma Zhanyi grabbed Uncle Liao's trembling hand and explained, they can cooperate sincerely, so what about the future...... Take 10,000 steps back and say that if the industry increases dramatically, and they are gone in a few decades, they must give the heirs an accurate way to earn.

"Okay, sign ...... Sign ......"

The two of them nodded busily, took the pen and staggered to write their names and pressed the handprint.

"This one for each person, put it away at home, but don't lose it!" Lin Xuecheng checked it, and then admonished.

The two of them were a little excited, just tugging at the yellow document bag, as if it contained their future......

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