Lin Xiafan had already thought of such a result, but Lin Xiafan would not escape, anyway, his father would not kill him, at most he would just beat him with a stick. Besides, hitting himself like scratching an itch, it didn't hurt at all, and now Lin Xiafan was thinking about how to explain it to his father.

"Dad, don't be angry, don't be angry, come, sit, sit. Lin Xiafan said with a smile to this angry father.

"You can still laugh, I beat you to death, you son of a, you worked hard for you to go to school, and you repay me like this? Father Lin raised the bamboo pole in his hand and hit Lin Xiafan and said.

Lin Xiafan didn't dodge, nor did he fight back, relying on him to hit himself on the back until he was driven away by his mother and ran to his uncle's house to avoid the limelight.

I can only wait for my father to be angry, and then explain to him slowly, now that he is angry, it is useless to say anything, he will definitely not listen.

"Alas, Lin Xiafan, you said you, haven't you always been very smart, how can you fight in school. You say, what should I do now? I can't go to college, do you want to come back to farm?" Uncle Lin Xiafan saw Lin Xiafan hurriedly running to his house, and as an elder, he nagged in Lin Xiafan's ear.

"Uncle, you are right, I came back this time to farm, what kind of university, who said that if you don't go to college, you will starve to death, haven't you heard, now many college students, after graduating from graduate school, are going back to the countryside to plant and engage in farms. Lin Xiafan said to the uncle.

"Ahem!" Uncle Lin Xiafan was almost angry with him when he heard that this nephew was coming back to farm, and he was a little worried about Lin Xiafan, and his mind was broken: "Farming, breeding, do you have the funds? Even if you have the funds, where do you buy the things you grow? Do you know how much vegetables in the town cost a pound? A piece of five cents, sometimes eight cents." Farming, farming, I read a lot of your books, and my mind is not good. ”

"Uncle, I mean seriously, others don't have a market, I have a market. Before I came back, I had found a hotel in the city to cooperate, and the vegetables grown were directly supplied to her, and I had a little money in my hand, so it was not a problem to contract a little land!" Lin Xiafan did not say how much money he sold to the other party, but only said that he had found a partner.

"Oh, it seems, you're determined to farm at home?"

"Well, well, uncle, you must support me. ”

"Okay, I support you, then you say, how many acres of land are you going to contract?"

How many acres of land? There is a lot of land in the village, about three or four hundred acres or more, but most of it is deserted and overgrown with weeds, because they have been planting fields for decades, and the more they plant, the poorer they become. With that little money a year, they can't even afford to see a doctor, so most of the villagers now go out to work, and the transportation in the village is not convenient, and no one is willing to contract land for farming.

"How much is the contract? I plan to contract 100 acres of land first, as well as the small hillside at the head of the village. Lin Xiafan said very directly.

"So much?Lin Xiafan, I said can you plant so much land with one person?" Uncle Lin Xiafan thought that he was only contracting ten acres of land, but he didn't expect that as soon as he opened his mouth, it was hundreds of acres, including the small hillside at the head of the village, how many acres of land is this, more than three hundred acres.

Lin Xiafan knew that he had asked like this, so Lin Xiafan explained to him that he could not plant the land by himself, but he could ask the villagers to help. The monthly salary is 2,500 yuan, helping the villagers to get rich, without having to work outside, without being looked down upon by outsiders, and farming at home can get more than 20,000 yuan a year.

In addition to asking villagers to help, Lin Xiafan also talked about paying for the construction of roads, and the roads in the village were repaired to the town, which was connected with the town's roads and went straight to the urban area. He also said that he would pay for the reconstruction of the school building at the head of the village, so that the children could get a good environment and a good education.

Everyone has thought about these dreams, but the question is where will they get the money, and can they grow so much money from farming? They have been farming for most of their lives, and the more they plant, the poorer they become, and they have no choice but to abandon their fields.

"Uncle, I mean seriously, this time, I came back with enough money to build roads and school buildings. Lin Xiafan knew that his uncle didn't believe what he said.

"Are you serious?" asked Uncle Lin Xiafan as he treated him as half a son.

"It's more real than a pearl!" Hayashi said, nodding.

"It's not that I don't believe it, you know, it's not that you can convince me, we rural people have to see is believing, not a few words, you can deceive people. Uncle Lin Xiafan said.

"Uncle, you see if this money is real. ”

Before returning from the city, Lin Xiafan had already taken out 200,000 yuan in cash from the bank and put it in his schoolbag, because he thought that his family had borrowed a lot of money from others and planned to repay the debts of those relatives, and now he could only take out the money as evidence.

200,000 yuan in cash, stacked on top of each other, made this uncle a little surprised, he didn't expect this nephew to be serious. Not to mention road construction, with this 200,000 yuan, it is enough to contract several hundred acres of land for five years.

"Uncle, you know, now my dad is angry, and he can't listen to anything I say. Lin Xiafan saw the uncle's stunned appearance, and said with a smile: "Take it, here is 10,000 yuan, I ask you to be a lobbyist, go and persuade your brother to persuade my father, this 10,000 yuan is yours." ”

"It's all your own people, and it hurts to talk about money, you say yes, but well, your cousin is going to college next year, and she can't do without money, so let's add another 10,000 yuan to me." I'm going out to make sure you can go home tonight and get a good night's sleep. The uncle looked at the stack of banknotes and asked Lin Xiafan for an extra 10,000 yuan.

"Cheng, I'll cover my cousin's tuition, how about it!" Lin Xiafan said as he shoved two stacks of banknotes into his hand.

"Well said, good said, baby, you just wait here, I'll go to your house now, and talk to your old stubbornness. The uncle took 20,000 yuan and ran out with a smile on his face.

An uncle came out of the horse, and after a while, Lin Xiafan's mother ran to the uncle's house, and that loving face made Lin Xiafan's heart sweet. Since he was a child, his mother has never beaten him, he was beaten by his father, and every time he was beaten by his father, his mother was nagging him not to be naughty, obedient and so on.

When he grew up, Lin Xiafan quietly understood that every time he was pampered, it was not that his father hated him, but a violent education in the countryside, which was unknown before, but now he understands.

"Baby, let Mom take a look to see if there are any injuries. Lin Xiafan's mother stroked Lin Xiafan's back with both hands and said.

"Mom, I'm fine!" Lin Xiafan said to himself, knowing that his mother was in heartache.

"How can it be okay, your dad hit you so hard, come, let me see. Lin Xiafan's mother said with a heartache.