In mid-July, an earthmoving truck carrying a harvester entered the village.

The driver was Wang San, who looked like a farmer, with a wet towel draped over his shoulders and a big straw hat on his head and got out of the car.

"Brother Wang, I'm in trouble. Ma Zhan hurriedly stepped forward and handed over a cigarette.

"What's the trouble or not, I'm here to make money. ”

Trembling a few words, Wang San began to unload the excavator, and Ma Zhan went to busy his own work. In the past two days, everything has stopped, and I have completely fallen into the busy farming stage.

Sixty yuan per acre, in addition to the dozen acres in the back mountain, there are still more than 100 acres left in the whole village, according to Wang San, as long as the people in the village can keep up, it can be completed in two or three days.

A year ago, Ma Zhan didn't dare to say, but now there is no problem.

The drying function of the machine makes the villagers more satisfied, which can be regarded as a combination of a little depression that is slightly more expensive. The bagged rice was carried to the shore as quickly as possible, and then put into a tricycle to carry it to the main road, and Jin Long decided to help transport the rice to the village for free in order to thank the horse for his help and the support of the villagers.

The journey is not long, but it saves countless manpower.

At the same time, the big guy's excavator entered the village, and on the basis of the initial agreement, Ma Struggle added a project of 300,000 yuan.

Speaking of which, he himself felt a little crazy, it was a wasteland of more than twenty acres, ten miles outside the village. The ground is potholed, mostly a mess of bushes, with only a hundred or so trees a few meters high.

He wanted to dig several successive rivers so that the water could be poured in and the riverbed would allow boats to float through. More than 20 acres of wasteland will be trimmed, most of the shrubs will be cleared and then covered with turf, and the village will be opened next year to raise a group of cattle and various herbivores in the name of contracting or the village, so as to form an ecological circle as much as possible.

When the big guy just knew about his idea, he just pressed the price to 300,000, and then patted him on the shoulder. Xu is not optimistic, but he wants to make this money.

Ma Zhan patted him on the shoulder and smiled: "Brother Gang, you don't have to worry about the result, as long as you can give a price that we all accept every time you cooperate." ”

He accepts this way of cooperation, and everything can be done for you, as long as the profit margin gives the most cost-effective result. Repairing this is a decision that has dozens of miles of rivers is not a decision made as soon as the head is hot, but a decision made over a long period of time.

The view of the Red Sea Village is beautiful, but it is limited to standing in the distance and looking at the scenery as far as the eye can see. And from the perspective of a tourist, when he walks into this land, he will find that he has been deceived. Rough and messy is the essence of Honghai Village, and it is precisely because Ma Zhan saw this clearly that he made up his mind to transform it.

Asking animals to change the environment of a piece of land is the cheapest cost he can think of. After a few years, the land will become fertile, and all traces of excavation will disappear in the unexpected rain, and then the scenery will be at its most beautiful.

He can wait, and he is willing to wait.

He wants to make 4A or 5A attractions, charge that not cheap ticket, and let people who come here voluntarily pay the money out of their pockets to promote every scenery in Honghai Village.

The next day, Ma Zhan brought a lot of information and the big guy to the China Merchants Bank in the county seat. Received by a manager, an application for a loan of one million was processed.

The manager was a Mediterranean tycoon, short, fat and fat.

The matter was done, the big guy just fulfilled the verbal agreement and slaughtered Ma Fen for a meal, eating more than 5,000 yuan, all of which were some good-looking and unpalatable dishes, except for a "bullish spirit" of more than 1,000 yuan, the two horns occupied one-third of the big plate.

Ma Zhan was amazed, how could these people come up with such a method. Because of this dish, the grade on the dinner table has indeed gone up.

A group of eight people returned full of wine and food, and perhaps the place that made the big guy dissatisfied was the stocking girl who did not accompany the wine on the table. Ma Zhan drove Wuling Hongguang away, and the two chubby brothers hooked their shoulders and left, what did they do Ma Zhan could guess a little.

He didn't want to go, and he resisted a little because of his inner insistence. If it was only for physical needs, his five girls would be able to satisfy themselves. He prefers to understand this as single-mindedness in love, and he is single-minded in every relationship, although he and Zhang Shiyu have not yet skimmed each other.

The drunk driver drove very slowly, for fear that something would happen if he was not careful. It was originally a two-hour journey, but it took nearly three hours.

When he returned to the village, he slept satisfactorily, and the most worrying thing in his heart was settled, which made him relax physically and mentally.

It is hard to imagine that a person who snoops on the most instinctive things between men and women in search of a sense of existence, for the sake of physical needs, has changed his mental outlook in just one year.

In the dead of night for dozens of years, Ma Struggle made a judgment for his spiritual sublimation. He understands that people are social animals, and everyone needs to be present and communicate.

"Life is meaningless if it's not about pretending. ”

This sentence was a funny quote he saw on the Internet, but thinking about it made him silent.

When I was a child, I had an argument with someone just because a few female classmates were watching them, even if there was Zhang Guihua, who was still thin at that time, he would spread his arms and fight Zhang Yijian from the head of the village to the end of the village for the sake of face that he didn't know what it was, and he didn't care if he bleed.

He didn't know, maybe the words were exaggerated, but that's what it was.

……

This is the case in the countryside, there will always be things that cannot be done.

Although Ma Zhan gave up farming, he was also very busy, and he didn't dare to relax on the 300,000 yuan project, so he could only tie his legs to the side of those excavators. Find the most suitable path yourself and guide them in the direction of their excavation.

At the beginning of September, more than 20 acres of land were divided into four pieces by him, and the shape was as natural as possible, leaving no traces of artificial excavation. Ten days later, a clear spring rushed into this deep ditch like a snake, and the clear spring that had become turbid rushed to the place where it had not arrived.

For this reason, Ma Zhan fought another more than 200 firecrackers, and the villagers could not keep up with Ma Zhan's thoughts at all, so they could only cooperate with the applause on the side, watching the quite spectacular artificial transformation.

In the middle of the year, the students of the three primary colors colleges and universities arrived again. From the first two classes, it has become four classes once. Zhang Maosheng's family and the two villagers who co-built the house became angry and lived full.

The price is still the one that was good, 45 yuan a night per room.

Qian Biao's follow-up finally began, and a man who was dressed simply, but who spoke capbly, came to Honghai Village with a bus.

Ma Zhan introduced them to the cooks, Uncle Zhong's family, their family helped to do groceries, the cook was eight hundred and one month, the old Uncle Zhong who bought vegetables and helped make some groceries was eight hundred and one month, and Zhong Guihua, who was good at weaving some fur mats and rubbing grass ropes, also got six hundred yuan a month.

It was not until this time that Uncle Zhong's anger towards Ma Struggle dissipated a little, for the sake of the face of the "bastard".

Because of this family work, Zhong Guihua squeezed a few trembling winks at him. The horse struggled and ran away, and his soul was frightened. I'm afraid that if I don't pay attention, I will be caught by Zhong Guihua, who is almost twice as much as him......

The group of villagers laughed, only thinking that the almost demonic horse struggle still has a nemesis.

Zhao Hardware laughed the most exaggeratedly, and the whole person rolled on the grass with his legs kicked, until Widow Zhao picked up the broom and hurriedly got up.

Zhong Guihua, who was as charming as a flower, looked at the emaciated figure and ran away, feeling lost, and muttered: "Wrongdoer!"

After a long time, she said again: "People can't lose weight......

The inexplicably shy Zhong Guihua pinched the fat orchid and ran back to the house shyly, but the sound of stepping on the ground was too unpleasant.

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The second volume of painting on the sand is over, and the third volume officially sets sail~

The next chapter will be a little later, and the content of the third volume needs to be planned in more detail.