Chapter Eighty-Three: The Fox Fake Tiger
In the afternoon, Zhang Xianjin did not fish again, but first put his pet brothers in the mountains to play, and he went to the village committee.
It was not a big deal to go to the village committee, it was the village director who called and told Zhang Xianxin to sign the contract, after all, it was also the land use right of seven or eight acres of land, and there had to be an explanation anyway.
When the village director saw Zhang Xianjian, he was still polite and amiable. After Zhang Xianxin sat down, he went straight to the point and asked, "Uncle, let me take a look at the contract first?" ”
The village director put a contract into Zhang Xianjian's hand, and gave Zhang Xianjian a cigarette by the way. Zhang Xianjin was also polite, lit a cigarette and slowly read the content of the contract.
After reading the entire content of the contract, Zhang Xianjin felt that there was nothing wrong, but when it came to the land use fee, he felt that there was a problem.
The original text of the contract reads: After discussion, it was decided that Comrade Zhang Xianjin would hand over the annual net income to the village committee, and the village committee would dispose of the expenses according to the actual situation.
Zhang Xianjin doesn't understand the meaning of this parenthesthesis? Then he asked, "Uncle, are you always planning to do this?" ”
The village director is really a smiling tiger, and said: "Advanced, I blame me for this, I didn't make it clear to you at the time." The land you are using belongs to the lease, and this parenthesis is to fill in a random number as the lease fee. ”
Zhang Xianjin only blamed himself for being short-sighted, he had just graduated from college and did not have much knowledge, and he did not discuss the price of land with the village director in advance. Now that the matter has been put on the table by the village director, he can only eat Coptis chinensis dumbly, and he can't say anything about his suffering.
However, Zhang Xianjin is not a stupid child, and said with a smile: "Uncle, since you always said that it was casual, then you can directly write one percent, which means something." ”
The village director still had a smile on the corner of his mouth, but in his heart, he scolded Zhang Xianjian's ancestors for several generations. You kid also play yin with me? So the village director began his own tirade: "Advanced, you are a little petty." Let's first say that this land is owned by the collective, so no matter what we do with this land, we have to give you an explanation. You use everyone's land but give back one percent of the net profit to everyone, do you think you can say the past? ”
Zhang Xianjin took a deep breath and secretly scolded this old thing for being too cunning. I heard the village director continue: "Again, you are a college graduate who has graduated, and now you are going home to farm. Since the village has given you such great convenience, you should take practical actions to give back to the village. Let our neighbors see it, and you can take the lead. In this way, everyone has made money and will have a good reputation, so why not? ”
Zhang Xianjin felt that what the village director said was very reasonable, and he actually didn't know how to refute it.
The village director looked at Zhang Xianjian's frowning and thinking, knowing that his trick had succeeded, not only a little proud.
Zhang Xianjin pinched out the cigarette butt and said, "Uncle, you also know that it costs a lot of money to build a greenhouse, and one or two hundred thousand yuan each can't solve the problem at all." As a poor student who had just graduated, all the money was collected by a few classmates, and I had to pay off other people's interest and many other expenses. I give up to 10 percent of my net profits to the village every year. ”
The village director was a little anxious when he heard this, thinking that I have been talking to you for a long time, why don't you open up? So he stretched out three fingers towards Zhang Xinjian.
Seeing this, Zhang Xianjin scolded secretly, an old slut. But he pretended not to understand and asked, "You always say that three percent is enough?" ”
Zhang Xianjian's words really had an effect, and almost made the village director angry to death, so the village director couldn't bear it anymore and said: "I'm talking about 30 percent, you don't have to pretend to be confused for me." ”
Zhang Xianjin knew that this matter was a bit difficult to handle, and secretly hated that he had offended the village director by coveting the speed of a momentary quarrel. Now the only thing to do is to hurry up and think of a way to deal with it, and at this time, Zhang Xianjian's phone rang.
Zhang Xianjin took out the phone and saw that it was Crazy Six calling, and Zhang Xianjin knew that Crazy Six might be coming to join him when he called him at this time. So he answered the phone and pretended to have great respect for the other party and said, "Old Zhou." ”。
"Elder Zhou, I'm discussing land matters in the village committee."
"It's going well, I haven't signed the contract yet."
"Do you always say that Yang Sanpao's matter has been completely resolved? And have already caught the black hand behind the scenes? ”。
"Haha, that's just a blast."
"I'm going to use that land to build a greenhouse and grow some strawberries and melons."
"Old Zhou, don't worry. When the strawberries and melons grow, I will invite you to come. ”。
"The village chief is our uncle in the same village, and he won't bully me, and there is no difficulty."
"Then I am waiting for you, goodbye to Old Zhou."
Zhang Xianjin hung up the phone and said, "Uncle, I'm really embarrassed. The call came unfortunately. Zhang Xianjin said this, but in his heart, he must have been really crazy for Crazy Six, right? I don't know if this stupid boy can understand his own suffering.
The village chief wiped his forehead, and he could guess what the other party said just by talking to him. The village director lit another cigarette and asked Zhang Xinjian: "Advanced, this Zhou Lao on your phone is the old man who bought your corn." ”
Zhang Xianjin pretended to be nervous and looked at the door, and whispered: "Uncle, don't say that Zhou Lao is an old man." He hates people talking about him behind his back the most, and last time he used people to say that he was an old man, and he was broken by a bodyguard who broke two legs. ”
The village director wiped his forehead again, took a deep breath, and asked, "He settled the matter of Yang Sanpao last time?" ”
Zhang Xianjin straightened his waist and said, "People just made a phone call, and the matter was dealt with on the same day." ”
The village director then asked: "So, what is the identity of this Zhou Lao, why is he so powerful?" ”
Zhang Xianjin looked at the appearance of the village director, his heart bloomed with joy, and replied: "Let's put it this way, I can't tell you how big an official they are." Take a village chief like you, for example, if he doesn't look at you properly, it is estimated that you will be masturbated that day. ”
"So powerful?" The village chief's voice began to tremble, and it was obvious that he was no longer calm.
Zhang Xianjin nodded, and said, "This matter is not to scare you. On the other hand, if Zhou Lao sees you pleasing to the eye and says a few more words to you, maybe you may be transferred to the county before the day is over. ”
"Really? Such a big official? ”
Zhang Xianjin hurriedly diverted the topic, pretending to be embarrassed and said, "Oh, uncle." I'm really sorry, I missed the topic when I answered the phone. Where did we just go? ”
The village director hurriedly said: "I just said that 10% of the net profit, it's time to sign the contract." ”
Zhang Xianjin was secretly happy in his heart; I'm afraid that you, an old slut, won't be on the road,
This is exactly what he is, he is scheming and calculating people's money, and the fox is fake and the tiger is teased by the director.