Cheng Yangyang inquired, in addition to the land that has been zoned in Wangjia Village, she can reclaim other wasteland that has not yet been taken away, and then spend some money to register in the yamen, which can save a lot of money.

It's just that those wastelands that no one has planted all year round have not been artificially cared for, and the soil quality may be poor, and the things planted may not be good, but at that time, for those ordinary villagers, she had to raise a piece, which was just a matter of watering.

Therefore, no matter how difficult it is to reclaim the wasteland five miles away from Wangjia Village, she has to take these lands!

Hearing that Cheng Yangyang was going to divide the account of rape flowers today, the villagers gathered at the entrance of the village early in the morning and waited, they were all discussing whether to ask for money or oil.

Cheng Yangyang naturally came with money and oil, she didn't bring much oil, just two back baskets, but copper plates, she also installed a back basket, and the two little ghosts at home, one for each person.

"Everyone is here", it was another day of dividing the money, the villagers were happy, and Cheng Yangyang was also happy, which showed that she really made another profit.

"No, we're all waiting for you to send money!"

It's only been a short time since the beginning of the year, Cheng Yangyang has been doing what he says, and he has been giving everyone money recently, whether it is cutting rape or squeezing oil, almost everyone can get a salary.

Little by little, everyone is starting to save money, can you not make them happy.

"Then have you all figured out whether to ask for silver or oil?" Cheng Yangyang found a place to put down the basket and open the money bag, and Li Yuanan and Cheng Qingqing had already begun to help count the money.

"I don't know what everyone thinks, I still want money!" Wang Dashan first said that he still has a sick son in his family who has to take medicine, and only money can catch medicine, and oil can't change medicine.

"Then, let's start queuing up if you think about it!" Cheng Yangyang didn't say much, he was originally here to hand out silver today, so why drag it out.

"Uncle Dashan, a penny of silver and a hundred copper plates, you can count them!" Wang Dashan rented eleven acres of land to her this year, and one acre of land is one hundred Wen.

Cheng Qingqing and Li Yuanan silently lowered their heads and counted the money, and handed it to Cheng Yangyang, who was responsible for sending it to them, and the three of them cooperated seamlessly.

"Thank you Cheng girl!" Wang Dashan checked the copper plate in his hand, felt the heavy feeling, and smiled on his face.

"After everyone gets the money, if you want to go home and release the money, hurry back, I still have something to tell you after sending the money", Cheng Yangyang explained to everyone with a loud voice.

The people who received the money stood aside, and the whole family gathered around to help count the money, and everyone couldn't help but be excited when they saw so much money distributed at once.

"Dad, I want money too!"

A little ghost pestered his father, jumping up and down to ask for money.

"You are still young, what money do you want, this money daddy has to keep it for you to marry a daughter-in-law when you grow up!" The man refused the child's request, and said what everyone thought.

They chose to ask for money in order to marry the children and girls of the family.

Cheng Yangyang listened, just smiled, although she didn't agree with this point of view, but she also respected their ideas, the money is in their hands, how to use it is their own business.

As soon as the silver was issued, it was sent to noon, and everyone did not leave hungry under the increasingly hot sun, waiting for Cheng Yangyang to send the money out.

The last person also finished sending, and the money bag brought by Cheng Yangyang instantly deflated a lot, she put away the money bag and asked again, "Is there anything else you haven't gotten?"

There was no sound in the crowd.

"Then since everyone has got the money, I'll talk about another matter", Cheng Yangyang worded slightly, "Regarding the upcoming spring planting, I want to ask everyone, who else is willing to rent the land to me and distribute the grain at the right time?"

If she had said that she would have divided 200 catties of grain per mu of land, they would definitely be willing to rent it, but now they know that one acre of land grows more than 200 catties of grain, so they are not very willing to rent it.

But Cheng Yangyang's kindness to Wangjia Village is in everyone's eyes, and now that they have just shared the money from her, they are not too embarrassed to refuse, which is a dilemma.

"This ......"

Everyone, you look at me, I look at yours, and they have been hesitant for a long time, and no one has spoken first.

"Girl, you can take my family's land, my wife can't plant it!" Chen Sanniang is naturally willing to rent, she is old and can no longer work.

"And me, I don't plant!" Wang Xiaoshan also stood up.

"Cheng girl, I, I ......" Wang Dashu wanted to express his position, but he couldn't say anything.

"You misunderstood!" Cheng Yangyang saw that they were so embarrassed, she couldn't help laughing, was she too serious just now, did she scare them?

"I mean, if you have any land that you can't grow, you can rent it to me, but if you can grow it yourself, try to grow it yourself!"

"I do need land, and a lot of it, but it is not enough for me in the village, so I plan to reclaim all the wasteland that extends beyond the village, but I need everyone's help. ”

She explained to everyone that the land that can be used in Wangjia Village now is only one or two thousand acres, and if she grows food, this bit of land is not enough for half of the property of a small landlord.

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"Cheng girl, the reclaimed land can't grow any good crops for a year or two, what do you want to do with that land!"

"I know, but if you don't plant for that reason, you'll never be able to grow good crops in those wastelands. ”

"That's not what I mean", Village Chief Wang explained to her anxiously, "I mean, you don't have to wait, wait for those lands to be planted by others, you can buy and plant, anyway, you have a duck factory now, don't be afraid of running out of money." ”

This is their thinking, bad things always want others to do first, and then try when they are done, if everyone is this idea, those wastelands will not be reclaimed until they get the Year of the Monkey.

"Village chief, I have already decided to ask for those lands, and please help me turn over those wastelands after you are busy with your own fields", Cheng Yangyang didn't explain much, she had already decided.

She has always believed that no matter where she is, food is the foundation of the people, and she can't eat food, and no matter how many ducks she raises, she won't be able to last long.

"If you want to farm, we will definitely help, but I still want to persuade you, don't be impulsive!"

"Thank you, village chief, but I believe that hard work pays off, and I will be able to turn the wasteland into a treasure!" she assured them in a joking tone, but only she knew how determined she was.