When I was halfway there, I saw the village chief and the secretary of the brigade walking towards this direction together.

When several people saw each other, their eyes began to flash, and they were almost two tears in their eyes.

Just like Su Dajun said, Su Maimang was in a hurry to contract, and the village chief and the team secretary were also in a hurry.

They hit it off, they didn't need to say anything, and after looking at each other, they went directly to the end of the village.

Of course, it is not enough for a few of them to measure such a big thing.

As I walked along the road, the more people there were, and by the time I reached the end of the village, it had changed from five to fifteen.

These are basically village cadres, after all, contracting land is a matter for the village, and all cadres must be present.

Behind them, there were also the villagers of the village, who were purely curious and came to see the excitement.

After seeing the village chief and people start to measure the land, the villagers suddenly realized that this is to contract wasteland!

They wanted to ask carefully, but Su Dajun was busy and had already gone inside, even if they wanted to, they didn't have a chance.

Because of the large number of acres of land to be measured, it took a full morning to finally measure the land, and buried wood at the boundary to mark it.

The village chief's meaning was that they could write a contract casually, sign it with a few people, and stamp it, but neither Su Dajun nor Mrs. Su agreed.

On this point, they had already discussed it last night, and they must find a lawyer, draft a formal contract, and file it.

The trouble is a little troublesome, but the trouble now is better than the trouble in the future.

When all this is done, half an afternoon has passed.

Su Dajun held the contract in his hand and smiled from ear to ear, but he didn't forget to get down to business.

"Village chief, secretary, I know that there is a restaurant with good food, let's try it."

Without waiting for a few people to refuse, Su Dajun said again, "For me to contract the land, you have been busy all day, if you don't even want to eat a meal, then I will have nothing to do in the future, but I am embarrassed to trouble you." ”

Su Dajun said everything he said, and he gave all the face, and the village chief and secretary were happy, so they agreed.

The hotel was actually booked early in the morning, and it was Su Wei's family and Su Weiguo who went there, and they also ordered the dishes.

They had gone early, the meal was still cooking, and a group of people were sitting in a private room talking.

At this time, the decoration of the hotel must not be compared with the 21st century.

It is said to be a private room, but in fact, it is a room in this courtyard, and there is no decoration in the house, only doors and windows, and a large round table.

It's so simple, but no one dislikes it.

After everyone sat down and chatted, the topic was naturally inseparable from the land and barren mountains contracted today.

The village chief was about the same age as Mrs. Su, and looked at Su Dajun with a smile at this time, "Dajun, you tell the truth to your uncle, you contracted so much land and spent 5,000 yuan, what kind of fruit and corn are you really planting?" Can you really make money by planting? ”

They are all people who have been farming all their lives, and they have been poor all their lives, and they don't believe that farming can make money.

Su Dajun's appearance is honest, and when he squints and smiles, he looks even more honest and honest.

"Uncle Village Chief, I won't tell you if I can grow fruit corn or not, I don't know if I can do it. But always try, don't you? My mom gave me all the money and wanted me to try it. If it happens, of course, it will be good, if not, so many lands, I will grow all the food, and I can sell it for some money in ten years. ”