Su Maimang nodded, "I heard it's pretty good. ”

"But that's what I heard!" Chen Hongxia frowned, "No one here has ever planted that kind of fruit corn, if it can't grow, isn't it in vain?" ”

Su Maimang agreed, "That's right! That's why I thought about contracting wasteland and trying to grow it with wasteland. Don't waste our family's fertile land. ”

Chen Hongxia shook her head, "It's not that the waves don't waste good land, I just thought, don't let you work in vain." ”

"Mom."

Su Maimang walked to Chen Hongxia's side, hugged Chen Hongxia's arm and shook it gently.

"I won't work in vain, isn't it corn, our family has planted corn for so many years, and fruit corn will definitely be able to grow well! Just let me try it! ”

Speaking of this, Su Maimang's expression became extremely serious, "I think I am particularly talented in farming, I want to study and study it well, and grow all kinds of varieties that I have never seen in the future." ”

Whether it works out or not, draw the pie first.

Every time Su Mai Mang is coquettish, Chen Hongxia can't resist it, and this time it's the same.

Chen Hongxia softened her voice, "That wheat, how much wasteland do you want to contract?" How long is the contract? ”

"Fifty acres." Su Mai Mang said, "And the two small slopes, also contracted down." I want to contract for 10 years first. ”

In fact, Su Maimang wanted to directly contract for a hundred years, but unfortunately the money in his hand did not allow it, so he could only contract for ten years first.

When Su Dajun heard Su Maimang's words, he settled the account.

"The hillside is also barren, and with fifty acres of land, it is almost a hundred acres.

These are all wastelands, and they are not expensive to contract, and one acre costs five yuan a year. One hundred acres is five hundred yuan a year, and five thousand yuan in ten years. ”

Sumaimang, "???!!! ”

So much?

She thought a few hundred would do.

Misstep, mistaken!

Su Maimang was a little weak-hearted, "Otherwise, the first contract will be less, and the term will be shorter." ”

Su Dajun shook his head, "If you can really grow fruit corn, others will see it, and it will be difficult to guarantee that you will not be moved or blush, and it will be difficult to renew the life span when the time comes." ”

Mrs. Su thought for a while, and made a final decision, "Dajun, you will go to the village chief with me in a while, and talk about this matter well, let's contract it for ten or twenty years first, and put the contract-"

"Mom, that's called a contract now."

Mrs. Su glared at Su Dajun angrily, "I still don't know that it's called a contract?" Sign the contract, make it clear inside, we will give the money for one year first, and give the rest of the year as soon as we give it, and we will give it all when we have money. ”

"That's it." Su Dajun agreed, "Let's talk to the village chief, he won't disagree, after all, it is also to generate income for the village." ”

Those wastelands are also left unplaced, and if they are rented to them, the rent will be 500 yuan a year, which is a lot of income.

is a regular worker in the county, and now the average salary is only thirty or forty, and it is only three or four hundred yuan a year!

Seeing that they had discussed the matter with a few words, Su Maimang only felt that his heart was congested, as if he had stuffed a ball of cotton.

This is family!

She just came up with an idea, and she didn't even know if it could be done, and the shadow of the seed was not seen.

Not only did they not ask, did not doubt, did not refute, but even helped her solve the problem of contracting land in the shortest possible time.

Mrs. Su looked at Su Maimang again at this time, "Maizi, this ginseng is kept, and the family can still get five hundred yuan." ”