When I came to the village committee, the village chief and the accountant were there, and the party secretary told the situation and the gods in the village, and everyone secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and a piece of heart disease in their hearts was finally removed. Although I don't know if it's like what Zhang Lan said, but who cares so much, as long as the waste land is wrapped out, there is a saying that seems to say: Dead friends don't die poor.

"How much are you going to pack?" The village chief asked.

"How much land is there? Is it the usable land near the spring? Zhang Lan is not very clear about this problem, looking at the land is not very big, but it is definitely not very small, it is estimated that there can be about twenty acres?

"Is there the size of that land?" Wang Zhishu asked the village chief.

"There should be, you wait, I'll look for it." As he spoke, the village chief began to open the cupboard to find information. After a while, the village chief shouted, "It's thirty-six acres." ”

Thirty-six acres, so many? Zhang Lan was taken aback, and she gave half of her estimate! It seems that his visual ability has inherited the problems of his previous life, but it is really poor enough.

"You will take all these thirty-six acres?" The village chief was a little surprised: Thirty-six acres is not a small number, just say that it will be contracted down?

Do you want to wrap it up? Zhang Lan was a little hesitant, and it seemed that she was a little at a loss. Suddenly, I thought about it, what if I open another spring next to it after being known by others in the future? You can't cry to death? Forget it, you can't suffer a big loss in the future for a little cheapness, and you will have a lot of trouble left in the future, at least there will be no land boundary disputes and people who farm nearby want to pump water and water the land. Well, it's still the same sentence: now, we're not short of money.

"Let's wrap it all up." Thinking of this, Zhang Lan nodded, anyway, he wouldn't suffer a loss.

In that case, it's easy to do. Several giants in the village gathered together and muttered and discussed for a while, and finally discussed a suitable contract and lease opinion, which was drafted by an accountant who wrote a good hand, and wrote a rough draft of the contract and lease contract.

"By the way, is this contract your opinion or your family's opinion?" The accountant finally thought of this crucial question, who pays for it? The surrounding giants were also stunned, and patted their heads together: Yes, I was happy to get rid of a big burden when I patronized, how could I forget this problem? Of course, there is no problem with Zhang Zongjun's bag, but if this little guy packs it? Khan, not to mention whether he is old enough to be eligible to contract, even if he is, can this little guy pay for the contract? If this little guy was messing around with his son Zhang Zongjun behind his back, sweating, wouldn't a few of them be tricked by this little guy like a monkey?

"Can I contract for my age?" Zhang Lan scratched her head, she didn't know much about this problem, Khan, it seems that she forgot about this stubble? I'm no longer the young man in my twenties, and I'm just a little doll less than three years old.

"Definitely not." The giants shook their heads together.

"Is my sister okay then?" Zhang Lan pointed to Xiao Chenxi standing beside him.

"How old is your sister?" The village chief asked.

"Looks like fourteen, right?" Zhang Lan scratched her hair, a little unsure, turned to look at Xiao Chenxi, and asked for her opinion.

"Hmm," Xiao Chenxi nodded, indicating that this was the case.

"No, you're not old enough." The village chief was disappointed, and the cooked duck spread its wings and was about to fly away.

"So?" Zhang Lan is a little worried, things can't be stuck here when they are about to succeed, right? Take yourself still can't die of depression? Gotta figure figure it out.

With that, Zhang Lan's eyes lit up, "Uncle Wang (referring to the branch secretary), put my age aside first and don't discuss it first." If I can contract, how much will it cost? ”

"That land is a wasteland anyway," replied the accountant. "I will give you the lowest contract price, and the contract fee for ten years is 3,600 yuan."

Three thousand six hundred dollars for ten years? On average, there is only a contract fee of ten yuan a year for an acre of land, which is not expensive, Zhang Lan thought about it, turned his head and asked the branch secretary, "I take the contract fee myself, can the contract be done with my father's household registration?" ”

"That's fine." The branch secretary nodded, as long as he can get the money, then there is no problem, even if there is a problem, it will become no problem.

"Can you show me the contract first?" Zhang Lan asked.

Of course, there was no problem, and there was no worry about whether the little guy could recognize the words, and the accountant handed the contract to Zhang Lan. After careful consideration, sure enough, the contract was clearly written: the contract period is 10 years, the contract area is 36 acres, and the contract cost is 3,600 yuan for 10 years. Then there is the location of the contracted land, the boundary between east, west, north and south. Zhang Lan nodded, the contract is very simple, but it is written very clearly, there is nothing to misinterpret.

"Can you change the contract?" Zhang Lan pointed to the contract, "Change the contract period to 50 years, and the contract fee will be paid every ten years." After ten years, after negotiation between the two parties, the contract fee can be increased as appropriate, but the increase shall not exceed 50% of the last contract fee, otherwise Party B (Zhang Lan) has the right to refuse to pay the contract fee, and the right to use the land still belongs to Party B? ”

"Of course there is no problem." Secretary. The accountant and the village chief glanced at each other, with a hint of joy in their eyes, and now they made a lot of money! I thought it would be good to be able to rent it out, so I had the courage to write the contract fee of 3,000 six, I was afraid that this kid would bargain, and deliberately quoted the contract price a little higher, but in fact, there was so much use! Half of it is about the same. The contract time is generally ten years, which is not a problem, but I didn't expect this little guy not only did not make a counteroffer, but also increased the contract period! Fifty more years!

The children of rich families just don't take money seriously! Three thousand six said to throw it out, and threw it out. The accountant smacked his lips with a wave of envy.

Agreeing to change the contract will be easy to do. Zhang Lan nodded and turned to Xiao Chenxi, "Sister, please go home and take our money for three thousand six, and then take out Dad's household registration book." ”

"Okay." Xiao Chenxi nodded, turned around and went out.

Half an hour later, Xiao Chenxi returned and handed the money to the accountant. The accountant counted it, and three thousand six was exact. I handed the money to the village chief and the party secretary and counted them, and there was no problem at all - of course there would be no problem.

Next, it's easy to do, write Zhang Zongjun's ID number on the contract, Zhang Lan dipped it in the mud, and put his handprint on the contract, so far, the entire contract is completed!