In the evening, Ma Zhan woke up, and after his mind cleared up, he began to calculate the expenses of these days.

With four rooms for two days, eight stays and two packs of Chinese cigarettes, Ma Zhan calculated three hundred and fifty yuan for himself.

The villagers who removed the weeds were already doing things, so they didn't calculate the other price. Feedback from them is that more than 50 yuan of pesticides have been used.

The two villagers who followed the mountain to hunt were forty yuan each, plus the rice money for their godmother's cooking, roughly calculated, and they were about to use a small thousand.

Summing up the numbers, Ma Zhan wrote down the specific numbers on a piece of paper, and waited for the group to leave completely, and then handed them over to Mr. Lin for accounting.

Ma Zhan, who only gets 800 yuan a month, doesn't have the consciousness to pay for those nights' accommodation, the money is not much, especially compared to three million, but the key is that he can't get a dime of that money.

He once saw some jokes on the Internet, some people moved public funds, found a fixed investment or something like that, and in just two or three months, they could get an extra million. He didn't have the ability to do it, and he didn't want to do it, in his opinion, it was enough to guard the land and use the money he slowly grew to create money that was within his means.

At night, the five of them still had dinner at Li Chunsheng's house, and this time they did not call Butcher Liu and the old headhunter.

Qian Biao and the others ate the farmhouse dishes for two days, and they praised the farmhouse dishes for two days. In his words, it is not as good as some special seafood and other ingredients, and the simple meals are still delicious farm dishes.

Ma Zhan smiled and didn't speak, and he couldn't help the villagers say that this group of people was weird, but it wasn't it. In addition to the fresh wild boar on the dinner table, they did not touch the chopsticks for the rest of the meat, but all kinds of green vegetables were swept clean by them, especially the loofah soup, which was divided into a bowl by several people before it was served on the table.

At the dinner table without any active goals, Ma Struggle had to be a little casual. It's not that the attitude changed after not asking for anything, but that the hunt in the morning heated up the little things between them.

Ma Zhan sent half a bag of China left, and sat at the dinner table and chatted in front of the door with them. Under normal circumstances, he doesn't talk to him, and he will answer seriously unless a few people ask the head.

It's a lot quieter tonight, the group of aunts have left after eating in the morning, and the next time it's going to be lively, I'll have to write the time. Zhao Yichuan called him, saying that the weather was getting hotter and fewer people came to play with them.

Early the next morning, the five of them got up early, and left contentedly after a breakfast and two pots of rice wine. The two hind legs that were frozen into sticks were wrapped away by them with a quilt, and it seemed that the face of the money, Ma Zhan silently added the money to the paper.

Not long after they left, Butcher Liu came to his side.

He held a phone in his hand, and said with strange excitement: "Here, the person who said that he wanted to wholesale our watermelon is about to arrive." ”

"Did they drive themselves?" asked Ma Zhan, looking up.

"Yes, a farm vehicle like the Golden Dragon. ”

Hearing this, Ma Zhan frowned and asked, "That car can't be loaded much." ”

"Fortunately, our melon field only has 1,400 early-maturing melons, and we can almost finish it in four trips. They run a supermarket chain, and there are more than a dozen supermarkets in our province, so they should be able to eat these melons. ”

Butcher Liu explained repeatedly, for fear that Ma Zhan would worry that the follow-up melons would rot in his own field.

"They said that as long as this batch of melons passed the inspection, the subsequent medium and late ripening will be bought with us. The market price is one yuan a catty, and they collect eight cents, but I estimate that they will pick some good ones to sell at more expensive prices when they sell them in supermarkets. ”

Butcher Liu frowned and said, a little dissatisfied with the price he had negotiated.

Ma Zhan handed over a cigarette and said with a smile: "Brother Liu, the price is already good, if you can't sell them in time, you have to put two labors on the stall, and you have to break a batch." I have to go to the county seat, talk to the big guy just about something, and by the way, find a harvester for our village. ”

"Cheng, leave this little thing to me. The hope of our village still depends on you. ”

Butcher Liu said with a shy smile, the amount of three million almost completely recognized the ability of the horse to struggle, if one million was a bit reluctant before, then the three million was tripled.

Especially in the past few days, when he heard the villagers say that their relatives who have been working outside for many years want to come back, he knows that it is all the temptation given by the three million.

The two separated, Ma Zhan handed over the bill to Mr. Lin, and then asked for the key to Wuling Hongguang.

He hadn't been to the net center for some days, and some trouble was that if there was no harvester in the county, he would have to go to a farther city to buy it, and this result was not what he wanted to see.

As soon as I got into the car, the phone rang. After seeing that it was Wei Changdong, he hurriedly answered and smiled: "Brother Wei, I was just about to call you." ”

The other end of the phone smiled casually, shivered for a few sentences, and then coughed slightly: "The doctor has made arrangements, so I can only go the way of a private clinic, and the price will be a little more expensive than the subsidy." We can't keep up with this condition, there are too few volunteer doctors who are willing to come, and your village can't be inducted, and the boss doesn't make arrangements. ”

Ma Zhan nodded slightly after listening to the words that were explained, and said sullenly for a while: "Okay, no matter what, I still have to thank Brother Wei for this, otherwise I will break my leg and I won't be able to get out of the way." ”

"Small things, serve the people. By the way, if you are sure, I will reply to them, and you should be able to complete the formalities and go to your village within this month. ”

"Cheng, the village can't be without a doctor watching, the elderly and children all need to be taken care of. ”

After a few sentences, the two hung up the phone, and he patted his head when he was about to leave, and then made a call to Li Gang.

Ma Zhan smiled shyly and chatted with the big guy about the construction of the net ring center, and asked when the excavator would be vacated before adding a question about whether there was a place to sell harvesters in the county.

In his impression, at least the Dongcheng District where he took the driver's license did not sell harvesters.

"Your village wants to buy this?"

There was a slight pause on the phone, and then he added: "I have a friend who has a harvester, but it is an old machine from two years ago, and he is about to make a move, do you want it?"

Hearing this, Ma Zhan was a little difficult, and he didn't know if it was good or not, and whether it was expensive or not. For the sake of the big guy's face, he must be careful when he speaks.

"If you want, I'll make an appointment with you, I don't know the specifics, but rest assured that the price will definitely not trick you. ”

"That's okay, it's troublesome Brother Gang, I have to take the villagers over to have a look, or I can't be the master, I still have to look at him. ”

"Okay, wait for my brother's call. ”

The big guy who left a sentence just hung up the phone decisively.

Ma Zhan looked at the dark screen, shook his body, and slipped out of the car again.

Turning around and walking back to the village committee building, he returned to his office and quickly used the Internet to find second-hand harvesters and approximate prices.

After checking it for a few minutes, he sighed and sighed that this thing was not omnipotent.

There are very few searches for second-hand harvesters on the Internet, there are almost no old machines for sale, and some machines that look good are priced at more than 100,000 yuan.

Just then, his phone rang again.

"Brother, are you the village chief of Ma who Brother Gang said he wanted to buy a harvester?"