"How do I know this," Liu Xing smiled indifferently, took the notepad in Wang Meng's hand, opened it, and immediately took a breath of cold air.

It turned out that it was recorded that 90% of the villagers in Qingshi Village were willing to rent out fertile land to Liu Xing, and the most important thing was that they did not want money. This was a bit of a surprise to him.

"Can you tell me why?" Liu Xing looked at Wang Meng suspiciously.

Wang Meng touched his beard and smiled happily: "You don't understand this, most of the people in Qingshi Village are old people now, and they still have a deep attachment to the fertile land in their bones, but because of their health, they can't plant the field anymore, I heard that you want to contract their abandoned fertile land, and they are naturally too late to be happy!" So their original intention of not wanting money is to let you manage their fertile land well, so that they can have a thought, you know? ”

"What a far-fetched reason." Liu Xing laughed when he heard this, but he knew that what Wang Meng said just now was the real thing. Fertile land is the foundation of farmers, and the old people in Qingshi Village, who came out of hunger, naturally cherish the fertile land that once raised them.

"Actually, it's more than that." Wang Meng smiled mysteriously: "Didn't you give me five million for Wang Si to treat his illness?" Now the scar on Wang Si's face is almost healed, and I see that you are resistant to the money of the Spark Poverty Alleviation Program, so I will advocate and donate it to build roads. Of course, there is also the intention of the township mayor and the mayor, and their intention is to strive to build a cement road to every household in Qingshi Village before this year. ”

Liu Xing was stunned for a moment, and he didn't understand the meaning of Wang Meng's words: "Road construction doesn't seem to have anything to do with contracting fertile land, right?" ”

"Hahaha, of course it has a relationship, I told the villagers that you contracted the fertile land to grow vegetables, and at the same time, I also said that you donated 2 million to build the road!" Wang Meng touched his beard and laughed heartily: "So when they heard this, they originally wanted to collect some small money for the contract, but in the end they didn't ask for money." ”

"Ahh Uncle Meng, you asked me to donate two million at once! Liu Xing deliberately shouted a little aggrieved, but there was no stinginess in his heart.

Qingshi Village repaired the road, he donated two million, with his ability to make money every day as the king of the village, there was no pressure at all. It's just that Luo Hong is involved in the road construction, how can he make him a little panicked?

Wang Meng thought that Liu Xing really cared about two million, and immediately shook his head with a smile: "I will definitely not ask you to donate two million without your consent, this money is the five million you gave last time, don't worry!" Won't let you bleed. ”

Of the five million that Liu Xing gave Wang Meng, almost half of it was spent on Wang Si's plastic surgery in South Korea, and the rest of the money, according to Liu Xing's meaning last time, Wang Meng knew that Liu Xing would definitely not accept the returned money.

And this money, he has no merit, so he thinks that Liu Xing donated it to Qingshi Village to do good deeds. With Wang Meng's understanding of Liu Xing's bold personality, Wang Meng knew that Liu Xing would definitely agree.

When Liu Xing heard Wang Meng's explanation, he laughed heartily, and hurriedly pulled Wang Meng to the king of the village: "Uncle Meng! Walk! Walk! Now that the matter is done, let's drink, I still have a bottle of Moutai there! ”

"That's a good idea! Hahaha" Wang Meng and Liu Xing walked into the king of the village

After Liu Xing and Wang Meng were full of wine and food, Wang Meng took advantage of the rare free time, took the wine, and pulled Liu Xing to run to the contracted fertile field.

Wang Meng meant to let Liu Xing see how the fertile fields in Qingshi Village were.

Liu Xing knew that Wang Meng had drunk too much and was not good at saving his face, so he had to follow him to the Liangtian Dam not far below the Qingyu Reservoir to 'inspect' the territory of his Liangtian.

The hot wind blew and blew down countless thatches that had turned into dead wood. Liu Xing, who was standing on the embankment, couldn't help but take a breath of cold air when he looked at this scene for a while.

"With such lush silk thatch, and those criss-crossing iron horse roots, I'm afraid the iron ox can't open it up." Liu Xing muttered to himself.

Iron horse root is a very vigorous aquatic weed, which can be found everywhere in rural fields and roadsides.

"You're stupid! Now it's almost winter, the weather is dry, and when the time comes, you will burn the thatch, won't the problem be solved? Wang Meng burped and smiled at Liu Xing.

Liu Xing's eyes lit up when he heard this, this is a good idea, the thatch in front of him is so lush, if it is burned with fire, it will definitely burn the roots, but he looked at the thatch that couldn't even be seen in a piece, and his heart was fierce, if a fire is not burned well, it will be very bad to burn to the house or the mountain forest.

What he thought was true, the thatch that began autumn and wintered was already boring, and if a fire burned it, I am afraid it would be a beacon fire. The most important point is that when the thousand-year drought comes, everything will be dry, and when the wind blows, you light a fire and burn the thatch, you are really looking for death!

Just as I was glad that I didn't listen to Wang Meng's drinking, there were three or four people from the village who were talking and laughing on the ridge not far away.

When it was closer, Liu Xing saw it clearly, and the first person was Wang Yinbao, who bid for the sandy land of Dawei Mountain in the village committee last time.

As for the next few faces, Liu Xing didn't know much about them, and he estimated that they might be Wang Yinbao's son or nephew.

"Oops! Isn't this a QH college student who only came out of Qingshi Village in a hundred years? Hahaha, why do you have time to inspect this land that raised you and gave birth to you today? As soon as Wang Yinbao saw Liu Xing, he ran over to say hello, but the words were sour, which made people uncomfortable to hear.

Liu Xing is a smart person, how could he not know that Wang Yinbao was ridiculing him, but the resolute Guozi still had a faint smile on his face: "No way!" I originally wanted to bid for the sandy land of Dawei Mountain, but who would have thought that you, a big tyrant, would snatch it at such a high price, and I had no choice but to retreat to contract fertile land to develop my planting industry. ”

"Hahaha" Wang Yinbao was very happy to hear this, and showed a mouthful of golden teeth with a smile: "Nephew, it was really a wise choice for you not to compete with me last time, do you know how much money I plan to invest in the sandy land of Dawei Mountain to grow mushrooms?" ”

Liu Xing smiled: "How much?" ”

Wang Yinbao stretched out two fingers and shook them in front of Liu Xing: "Two million!! ”

"Two million?" Wang Meng was stunned: "Are you 100% sure that you can grow mushrooms?" ”

Liu Xing was still smiling, but he shook his head with embarrassment in his heart, this Wang Yinbao, there is a sentence to describe it as a stupid person with a lot of money, a typical nouveau riche. When the time comes, the big drought will not be able to grow mushrooms in the land, but Wang Yinbao's next sentence shocked him.

I saw Wang Yinbao walk to the side, introduce the three young people behind him and say: "This is my son Wang Jian, you must know, as for these two, they are both high-achieving students who graduated from biology university, and my son hired them to manage the mushrooms with a high salary this time." With the two of them here, haha, I'm afraid it's a little difficult for my mushroom cultivation plan in Dawei Mountain to succeed! (To be continued.) )