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"This——" Zhang Yang hesitated after hearing Zi Yan's words. In his heart, Zi Yan's request was not too much. Taking a friend to the village to do live broadcasts and make short videos was not a big deal!
It's just that Xiushui Village is closed to the outside world, not as open as the outside world. The two big girls just went to Zhang Yang like this. The people in the village don't know what will happen after they find out!

Of course, Zhang Yang is not afraid of any gossip, which has no real impact on him, but Li Xiulian is in Xiushui Village, Zhang Yang has to care about her feelings, he does not want Li Xiulian to suffer any harm from the bottom of his heart.

"Brother Zhang, are you—are you in a difficult situation? Then—or we won't go, saving you trouble!" Feeling Zhang Yang's hesitation, Zi Yan said thoughtfully.

After Zhang Yang heard Zi Yan's words, his brain became hot, and he felt that it would be too hurtful to refuse so hastily, so he rolled his eyes and said tactfully: "It's nothing difficult, it's just——Our Xiushui Village is located in a remote place, and the signal is very poor. The mobile phone signal is intermittent, I'm afraid I can't do a live broadcast!"

After hearing Zhang Yang's words, Ziyan immediately said: "It's okay if you can't do live broadcast, as long as you can shoot short videos! Brother Zhang, let's put it this way—you don't object to us looking for you?"

Zhang Yang slapped his mouth annoyed, but he had no choice but to say, "Okay, then follow along!"

"Okay, Brother Zhang!" Zi Yan said to Zhang Yang with a little excitement: "Don't worry, we will bring more things, and we will try our best to be self-sufficient when the time comes, and we won't trouble you too much!"

Zhang Yang's heart was moved when he heard Zi Yan's words. Her understanding made people feel a little distressed. He smiled slightly and said, "No, you don't need to bring anything except the equipment for shooting short videos. I'll take care of everything!"

"Thank you, Brother Zhang!" Zi Yan said softly to Zhang Yang: "Then I won't bother you now, see you tomorrow!"

"Okay, see you tomorrow!" Zhang Yang hung up the phone after speaking, shook his head with a wry smile, and threw the phone aside!
"Hmph!" Tang Qing glanced at Zhang Yang through the rearview mirror, and let out a cold snort!
Zhang Yang frowned slightly, and said to Tang Qing: "What are you humming, just speak up if you have something to say!"

"Do I want you to agree if I snort? I'm just your driver, not your slave!" Tang Qing pouted and said to Zhang Yang.

"You—" Zhang Yang's eyes widened, and he said to Tang Qing with a little embarrassment: "I don't care about other people's drivers, but if you want to be my driver, you have to get my consent! If you want to have an opinion—then Don't be my driver!"

"Yes, boss, I wrote it down, hum!" Tang Qing said perfunctorily, followed by another cold snort, and then stepped on the accelerator hard, and the stable car became bumpy!
Zhang Yang shook his head, but he had no choice but to grab the handle and try to keep his balance!

However, Tang Qing didn't really want to get angry with Zhang Yang. After a short acceleration, he slowed down, and the car regained its calmness!

About an hour later, the Wrangler entered Xiushui Village!

At this time, Zhang Yang is no longer what it used to be. He has gained prestige in the village through a series of things. People greeted him from time to time along the way. Zhang Yang also exchanged greetings with the villagers through the car window, and finally got off the car directly. Walking home, there is quite a feeling of returning home!

"Xiao Yang, is this big guy yours? It seems that you are really developed!" A villager pointed to the horse shepherd and asked Zhang Yang, with surprise and envy in his eyes.

Zhang Yang waved his hands with a smile, and said aloud: "No, no, this is from a friend in the county seat, just lend me to drive it for a few days!"

"Xiao Yang, Zheng Weimin said in the village that you want to buy oranges at a high price of 1000 yuan per mu? If you are willing to sell them, register with him. Is this true?" An elderly man asked Zhang Yang .

Zhang Yang stopped and said with a smile to the old man and the villagers around him: "Uncle Lin, it's true, 1000 yuan per mu, as long as everyone is willing to sign an orange transfer contract, I want as many mu as I want." mu!"

After hearing Zhang Yang's words, those villages immediately started discussing. The oranges in Xiushui Village have been sold to Li Ergou for a long time, but Li Ergou kept the price very low. Selling for three 500 yuan, 1000 yuan is already a very high price, and all the villagers are very tempted!
Seeing this, Zhang Yang waved his hands to several villagers with a smile, and then said: "But I advise everyone not to sell by the mu. I have already discussed with a few friends. In the next few days, people will come to our village to buy oranges. The price is between 3000 cents and [-] yuan, so it can be calculated that one mu of land can earn at least two to three thousand yuan, and this method is the most cost-effective!"

"Eight cents to one piece?" Everyone looked at each other, obviously a little suspicious of Zhang Yang's words, the uncle Lin was silent for a moment and asked: "Xiao Yang, I heard that the oranges in our village are only sold for one yuan when they are transported to the county. Is there really a friend who wants to come to our village to buy oranges at such a high price? Is this—reliable?"

"Yes, is it reliable?"

"Yes, I feel so mysterious, and the price is too high!"

Zhang Yang frowned slightly. He really wanted to do something good for the villagers, but he didn't expect to be questioned like this. He felt a little displeased. He waved his hands to everyone and said, "My friend these days Neizhi will come to our village to buy fruit, and everyone will know if it is reliable or not!"

Zhang Yang's eyes lit up when he said this, and he said to everyone: "Of course, if you still have doubts, you can go to Uncle Wei Min's to sign and make a deposit. 1000 yuan per mu, you can pay in cash directly. I want as many mu as you have! But I have something to say first, as long as you take my money, the oranges in your fields will belong to me, don’t be jealous when you see other people selling them at a high price, and I won’t agree if you regret it at that time!”

"This--"

"This--"

All the villagers were stunned when they heard Zhang Yang's words, and they all seemed a little entangled. They wondered if someone really came to Xiushui Village to buy oranges at a high price, but Zhang Yang said something serious, and everyone was a little uncertain for a while.

Zhang Yang smiled slightly, and said to everyone: "Okay, what else is there for everyone? If there is nothing else, I will go back. My parents are still waiting for me at home!"

At this time, a middle-aged villager stepped forward and asked Zhang Yang: "Xiao Yang, today the village chief Lin Hu said on the radio that you want to contract a few barren hills in our village, and also said that tomorrow morning the village committee will hold a general meeting of villagers for this purpose." vote? Is it true?"