The dog thief entering the village did not surprise the villagers of Yangjiawan for a long time, because something even more surprising happened to them.

At four o'clock in the afternoon of the next day, Yang Xiaoman, accompanied by Yang Laojiu and the village party secretary, went door to door with a stack of printed contracts and two bundles of banknotes.

Yang Xiaoman actually wants to charter a large field in the village, what kind of "farmhouse" is he doing?

In this regard, most of the villagers in Yangjiawan are not optimistic.

What kind of coke does the farmhouse have?

The farmer is miserable!

Every day facing the loess with his back to the sky, he has a sore back and legs, his hands are either blistered or cocooned, and the fields he has worked so hard to plant, and God has the final say on how to harvest, and in that disaster year, there is no harvest......

Few of the people in these ten miles and eight towns are willing to stay in the village, and those who can go have left, and they have all gone to the big city.

Those who have the ability have made a home in the city. If you don't have the ability, you go to work with your bags on your back, leave at the beginning of the year, return at the end of the year, and stay in the village for a few days.

Those who couldn't walk were the elderly and children.

The people in the village themselves don't want to stay in the mountain col, and the people in the city are not stupid, how can they be willing to come?

Yang Xiaoman is willing to pay for the fields they can't plant, and they are still very happy.

The nephew of the village party secretary felt that this matter was very interesting, and he wanted to participate in it, but his parents rejected it.

His parents said that this matter was too risky, and they were afraid that he would lose his wife and not be able to keep it, so let him learn behind Yang Xiaoman first and see if Yang Xiaoman could make money.

Looking back, he felt that his parents were right. It's not easy for him to save some money, unlike Yang Xiaoman, who has a rich man behind him throwing money to try his hand.

Yang Xiaoman came to the door one by one and came to an old lady's house. According to his generation, he has to call this old lady the fifth grandmother.

After listening to Yang Xiaoman's words, the fifth grandmother took Yang Xiaoman's hand and asked, "Xiaoman, do you really want to buy my family's two acres of land?" Pay back 800 yuan a year? ”

Yang Xiaoman nodded and said, "Yes, fifth grandmother, four hundred yuan per mu per year, ten years, one payment per year." If you wish, sign the contract. ”

The fifth grandmother quietly leaned into Yang Xiaoman's ear and said softly: "Xiaoman, they are all fields that everyone can't plant and idle, you can plant them directly if you want to, and everyone won't say anything, why spend so much money to contract it?" ”

Yang Xiaoman knew that the fifth grandmother was for his good, so he said confidently: "Fifth grandmother, don't worry, I will be able to earn back this money soon, besides, how can I use your field in vain?" My brother is still settling accounts! ”

The fifth grandmother still has a sentence in her heart, "What if you lose?" ”

But Yang Xiaoman wants to have a career, she can't say this sentence directly, isn't this a cheer?

It's just that after signing her name and pressing her handprint, the fifth grandmother still feels that the eight brand-new 100-yuan bills are very hot......

The other villagers happily signed and put the money in their pockets.

There were even people who went to the village party secretary's house to make a phone call and tell the good news to their son and daughter-in-law who were working outside, and the son's daughter-in-law called Yang Xiaoman "stupid and rich money" on the phone......

When it was dark, Yang Xiaoman and Yang Laojiu came back with smiles on their faces.

Zhou Mo ran forward to greet him and asked, "Grandpa, uncle, are you back?" ”

Yang Laojiu said with a smile: "Well, I'm back, it's all done!" That large field will be ours for the next ten years. Doesn't Xiaomo want to plant radish greens, pick a random piece, and plant whichever piece you like! ”

Zhou Mo clapped his hands and shouted, "Great, thank you grandpa!" I also have my own land, and I can grow my own turnips and greens! ”

She wants to buy some seeds from the farm, take them out and try to plant them, see if they can be planted in reality, and if so, how long will it take, and if they have any special effects......

It would be even better if you could get some good second- and third-generation seeds.

Zhou Mo rubbed his hands, eager to immediately carry the hoe to turn over the ground.

Lin Chunhua shouted at the kitchen door: "Go wash your hands and have dinner!" ”

Zhou Mo looked at the sky and knew that he couldn't be in a hurry, so he went to wash his hands and help serve the food.

The family happily gathered around the round table, eating and discussing the next division of labor in the family.

I have to be busy with road construction for at least more than a month. According to the household registration, there are two people in their family, and the list of village party secretaries is set on Yang Laojiu and Yang Xiaoman.

Yang Xiaoyan offered to replace Yang Xiaoman to repair the road, let him continue to run the farmhouse, and strive to open the farmhouse as soon as possible.

Lin Chunhua is responsible for cooking at home, and Zhou Mo will start school next week.

Regarding going to elementary school, Zhou Mo is actually quite helpless.

The main reason is that Naling Primary School is too far away from Yangjiawan, and she has to walk two times a day to go to school, and it takes two or three hours just to travel, which is a waste of time.

And her psychological age is eighteen years old, and she is a prospective college student who has just successfully fought out of the Shura field of the college entrance examination, and it is a bit too bullying to let her sit with a group of little radish heads to compare her results.

What if she robs the first place in the child's class and knocks the child to tears?

But what could she do?

It is now the period of nine-year compulsory education, and if she wants not to go to school, let alone whether the adults in the family will agree or not, even if they do, the education department will not agree.

Otherwise, Yang Xiaogu, who is studying in the lower house, skips school every day?

Yang Laojiu didn't know that his good granddaughter was thinking about how to skip school, he touched Zhou Mo's head, and said with expectation: "Xiaomo should be a good student, study hard, be admitted to a university in the future, and give his grandfather a boost!" ”

Zhou Mo: ......

Those who want to skip school all day long are definitely not good students, and they can't let my grandfather down......

At this moment, Yang Xiaoyan's flip phone, which had not been ringing for half a month, rang.

Yang Xiaoyan picked it up and saw that it was an unfamiliar number, so she hung up directly.

Lin Chunhua also heard this mobile phone ring for the first time, so she asked curiously, "Who is it?" ”

Yang Xiaoyan shook her head and said, "I don't know, I don't have a name for this number, it should be a mistake from someone I don't know." ”

She had just put her phone in her pocket when the ringtone rang again.

Yang Xiaoyan saw that it was still this number, and was about to hang up, when Yang Laojiu spoke.

"Can people keep fighting if they have nothing to do? You just take it, and if someone has an urgent matter, you can also tell someone. ”

Yang Xiaoyan let out an "oh" and pressed the answer button.

The voice on the other end of the phone came.

"Hey, hello, it's Zhou Mo's mother, right? I was her homeroom teacher.

I want to ask, what is Zhou Mo's situation now? The seven-day leave has already expired, why don't you come to school yet?

Even if you want to renew your vacation, you have to make a phone call to say it......"

When Yang Xiaoyan heard that she was the head teacher of the school, she remembered that she had forgotten about Zhou Mo's schooling, and she suddenly felt weak and incoherent.

"This ...... Belch...... That ......"

Yang Laojiu couldn't stand the stupidity of his daughter, snatched the mobile phone from her hand and talked to the head teacher.