The data that Cao Shujie said did not seem so surprising to Ma Changrong and Song Zhichao.

In their opinion, with such a large investment, they only earned more than 25 million in 25 years, and they have to count the inflation in the past 25 years, they feel that this is still less.

But from Cao Shujie's analysis and data, they can see that Cao Shujie's ability to repay in the later period is not problematic, which is enough.

Song Zhichao nodded, stretched out his hand back, and the tall Guo Kun immediately handed over a black leather notebook, and he opened the notebook and began to record the key data that Cao Shujie said.

After Cao Shujie finished speaking in one breath, Song Zhichao asked with a smile, "Does Mr. Cao have anything else to add?" ”

Cao Shujie thought about it and shook his head: "It's gone." ”

"Well, according to Mr. Cao's statement just now, as well as the application materials submitted by Mr. Cao before, I personally think that 1 million is not a big problem." Song Zhichao said.

He said objectively: "Actually, it can be a little higher, so it's more secure." ”

Before he came, he didn't know the specific situation here, and Song Zhichao came over because of Ma Changrong's face.

But after coming over and seeing all this, and Cao Shujie's statement just now, he suddenly felt that this loan was really not much.

Cao Shujie thought so, and he also knew that when the bank finally lent the loan, it would give an eight- or seven-percent discount on the appraisal price.

At noon, Cao Shujie invited them to a meal at one of the best hotels in town.

During the banquet, one of them drank more than a pound of liquor, and finally another drank two bottles of beer and washed it away.

Song Zhichao seemed to be really drunk, he shook his body and said drunkly: "Mr. Cao, your price is really low." ”

"I'll ask Manager Song for this matter, if you can do it, the more the better, let's not say anything, the feelings are all in the wine." Cao Shujie drank another one with him.

Song Zhichao thought to himself: "I didn't mean that! ”

……

Caojiazhuang, the Yamada side contracted by Cao Shujie.

Since Cao Shujie took Ma Changrong and Song Zhichao away, Gao Fengting, Li Xiumei, and Cao Jianfang were very conscious and continued to work.

But the hearts of these 12 people are not at peace.

When Cao Shujie introduced his own plan to Ma Changrong and Song Zhichao just now, a few people who left also heard some of them.

Because of this, it is estimated that the annual income will exceed one million, and there are more than 25 million and other sensitive words have entered their sight.

After Cao Shujie, Ma Changrong, and Song Zhichao left, the rest of these people hurriedly gathered together.

After exchanging all the information just heard, there was only exclamation on the scene.

They think that these more than 80 acres of mountainous land, but if they are diligent and fast, they can earn 1 million a year, and it is really not a big problem.

In this way, whoever says that Cao Shujie can't get along outside, they are afraid that they will tear that person's mouth.

"Shujie, this kid is amazing!" Li Xiumei shook her head and exclaimed, she said: "When he was young, he was playing with other children, and at that time I saw that he was not an ordinary person, but now I look at it, I am really right!" ”

"Oh, Xiumei, aren't you talking nonsense, why haven't I heard you say that before?" Another middle-aged woman named Cao Juan said.

Li Xiumei was not angry, she shouted: "Juanzi, what do you know, I just didn't tell you." ”

"Don't talk about it, let's get to work." Gao Fengting said: "Shujie can say, when you come back in the afternoon, you will send us money, we can't just take the money and not work." ”

Most of the people in the countryside are still very simple, and when they heard Gao Fengting say this, the others stopped chattering and hurried to work

Cao Shujie came back at about three o'clock in the afternoon, and when he came back, his face was slightly ruddy, but he couldn't see that he was drunk.

After sending Song Zhichao away, Cao Shujie also followed Ma Changrong to the bank and withdrew 20,000 yuan in cash, all of which were 10 yuan and 5 yuan, which was convenient for salary.

At six o'clock in the afternoon, before it was dark, Cao Shujie asked Gao Fengting and the others to stop: "Auntie, let's do it here today, I'll settle the money for you first." ”

Seeing that he really made money, there were a few people who were still a little apprehensive in their hearts, but they all settled down at this time.

Cao Jianfang also shouted: "The person who earns 1 million yuan a year can be inferior to our dozens of yuan?" ”

Hearing him say this, Cao Shujie was stunned for a moment, and then showed a crying and laughing expression: "Uncle Jianfang, I just said that in the morning, fooling them, it would be good if this place could get three or five hundred thousand a year." ”

"What are you fooling them for?" Cao Jianfang is a rectum, and his brain doesn't think much about things, so he asks if he doesn't understand.

Cao Shujie sighed, he pointed to this piece of mountainous land, and said: "There is no way, I have contracted such a large piece of mountainous land, so I have to find a way to sort them out and plant fruit saplings as soon as possible, but I don't have so much money, so I can only find a bank loan." ”

"If you don't blow it up a little bit more if you take out a loan, will they believe you? I don't want to convince them, how can I get more money? ”

Looking at the heavy expression on Cao Shujie's face that was not commensurate with his age, Cao Jianfang and Gao Fengting all believed Cao Shujie's words, and also realized that Cao Shujie might not have much money now.

However, they feel that even if Cao Shujie earns three or five hundred thousand a year, it is a lot.

After all, the people in the entire Caojiazhuang, even if you add those who are messing around, the people who can earn this amount in a year are afraid that they don't even have a palm.

But on the evening of the same day, Cao Shujie contracted 78 acres of mountainous land, and the news that he could earn three or five hundred thousand yuan a year was still spread, and the village knew about it.

What makes the people of Caojiazhuang even more important is that Cao Shujie really achieved a daily salary.

35 yuan a day, although it is a little less, but if you don't do this work, no one will give them 35 yuan for nothing.

The next morning, he went to the village committee compound and took the initiative to find Cao Shujie to sign up, and there were more than 30 people who wanted to go to the mountains to work for him.

Cao Shujie was stunned!

Wang Yuelan, who came to help her son, also heard some 'rumors', and chatted with Gao Fengting and Li Xiumei, and Wang Yuelan knew what was going on.

There is no one else around, and she still complains that her son knows how to talk nonsense and cause trouble for herself.

"Shujie, now the whole village is discussing that you can earn more than 300,000 yuan a year, what do you say?" Wang Yuelan asked.

Cao Shujie also couldn't cry or laugh: "Mom, how did I know it would be like this." ”

"Besides, I don't steal or rob, and I have invested so much money, so there's nothing wrong with letting me make some money later."

……

"Dog, come here."

At Cao Shujie's house, Meng Meng was squatting on the ground, dragging the dog leash with one hand, pinching the skirt on her body with the other hand, and asked, "Dog, do you look good?" ”

"Oh woo!" Daha screamed, rolled its eyes, and lay on its side on the ground pretending to be dead.

Meng Meng got angry and came over and kicked it.

"Oh woo!" Daha was in pain, and as soon as he turned over and got up, he was probably angry, and he called at Meng Meng.

But who knew that at this time, the wild cat lying on the roof basking in the sun 'meowed', and a pair of cat eyes radiated a fierce light, staring directly at Daha, as if warning it to dare to scare Meng Meng again, just let it look good.

Seeing that the 'cat and dog war' involving the two races was about to break out, Cheng Xiaolin came out of the house, and she roared: "What are you all doing, what are you calling, if you call again, I will shoot you to death and throw them in the trash." ”