Fisherman's Secret
Chapter 95
After finalizing the contract, Fang Jing didn't stay in Haicheng anymore. He went to the car dealership to pick up the car the next morning, and drove back to Jingcheng in a freshly baked SUV.
Because it was his first time on the road, Fang Jing drove carefully, not to mention the urban area, he even drove at the minimum speed limit on the expressway, and was overtaken by countless people along the way.
He treasures his little life now, and besides, the boyfriend he found with great difficulty is also in the car right now!
People say that people who have a family will become calm and cautious. This is so fucking true. If Fang Jing can't do it right, he might be able to get excited.As for now?Of course, nothing is more important than safety.
"Brother, can you drive the car more slowly?" A Dongfeng pickup truck passed Fang Jing, and the driver gave Fang Jing the middle finger.
Fang Jing was expressionless and didn't even give a glance.
Obviously he posted the internship on the rear glass of the car!Do you have to make such a mocking face as a human being!
Sitting next to him, Cen Jiu gave the driver a hard look, with knives flying in his eyes.
Fang Jing knew what he was about to do, so he stopped immediately: "Don't, hero, this is a highway, you are taking a breather, and you have to be considerate of the feelings of us pedestrians, the spirit of high-speed driving is already tense, You still have a car accident, and let people live?"
Cen Jiu was a little sullen: "He laughed at you!"
His boyfriend and his baby are still too late, so there is no room for others to ridicule and make fun of him.
"It's normal for a novice to go on the road." Fang Jing is very bachelor, and he is very open-minded, "Which driver didn't go from a novice to a skilled worker? Did you see the yellow internship sticker on the back? I am a mobile warning on the road. , Passers-by will automatically stay 200 meters away from me, avoid people when they see people, and drive around when cars see cars, which is awesome, just now is a special case."
That big brother is also working hard for such a new driver who is so bold and dares to pick a road killer.
Cen Jiu pursed his lips, laughed a little, and his eyes sparkled: "In the future, you will be better than anyone else."
"That's right, hero, you are good at chatting, and I will love you very much in the evening." Fang Jing laughed uncontrollably, but he didn't dare to cast his eyes at all, his body was tense and straight, and he didn't dare to relax for a moment.
Cen Jiu pursed his lips and turned his face away, looking at the fields and hills passing by outside the window, he thought of something, his ears began to turn red bit by bit, and finally even his neck turned red.
Because Fang Jing was too nervous, he didn't notice his abnormality.
The original two-and-a-half-hour drive was forced to be driven by him for three and a half hours. After all the hardships along the way, the two finally returned safely from Haicheng to Jingcheng.
"I'm exhausted." Walking on the country road, Fang Jing relaxed a little.
There are few cars and people on the roads in the country, a proper friend for novices.
"I'm going to learn how to drive, and I'll drive for you in the future." Cen Jiu said with certainty.
"Okay." Fang Jing responded casually, not taking it seriously.
The road from the town to the fishing village has been being repaired, and there are potholes dug everywhere, not to mention cars, even people can’t walk through it. Fang Jing was about to make a detour and drive to the bridge to go around another village. He saw a familiar figure wearing a The straw hat was pushing a bicycle and was talking to a man in a white shirt standing on the side of the road.
Fang Jing stopped the car, lowered the window, and leaned half out of the window.
"Uncle Ming, I'm busy in town today."
Li Yuanming was originally notified to come to the town for a meeting today. After the meeting, he was discussing the content of the meeting with the village cadres in the next village when he heard someone calling him.
"Yo, so it's Xiao Jing. I haven't seen you for a few days, but you changed your guns and even drove the car. This car is not bad!" Since Fang Jing was willing to contribute money to support the village's road construction, Li Yuanming Fang Jing, who is this young man? It was pleasing to the eye, and the smile on his face was much more sincere when he saw it. He introduced, "This is Secretary Wang from Donglitun."
"Well, there are many people in the family, and it would be more convenient to have a trolley." Fang Jing replied, turning his gaze to the middle-aged man next to Li Yuanming, "Hello, Secretary Wang."
Secretary Wang smiled all over his eyes, and looked at Fang Jing as if he was looking at a golden God of Wealth: "This is the little Fang in your village who supports the road construction in the village with his own money? You are a good young man. You can pay back the money you make." Don't forget to support the village, the idea is good!"
"That's right." Ever since the news about Dongzhuang's road construction got out, Li Yuanming suddenly had a strange sense of superiority in front of other village cadres, wishing to always use Fang Jing as a model and spread it everywhere.
There are so many college students in ten miles and eight villages, but they can make money, and they are willing to spend money to support the construction of the village after making money. After all these years, Fang Jing is the only one.
Fang's father was actually considered as well back then, but the shipwreck that year hit the village too hard, and no one wanted to recall that gloomy time in these years; but what Fang Jing did was completely different. It's really good for the villagers, otherwise, with Fang Jing's conditions, he can go to Jingcheng to develop. There is a bigger wharf and more talents, and there is much potential for development than in Dongzhuang.
"Young people are high-minded and good comrades." Secretary Wang gave Fang Jing a thumbs-up, envious in his heart, why didn't such an outstanding young man fall into their village?On the whole, Donglitun is a bit richer than Dongzhuang, but the roads in the village are no better than Dongzhuang, or even worse. Why doesn't their village produce a young man who can make money and is willing to spend money in the village?
It was nearly two o'clock in the afternoon, and it was the time when the temperature was the highest in the day. After opening the window for a while, Fang Jing felt a wave of heat rushing towards his face, and soon he was sweating profusely.
He quickly changed the subject and asked, "Are Uncle Ming and Secretary Wang planning to go back, or are they busy in town? If we go back, I'll give you a ride."
"Go back." Li Yuanming said.
Fang Jing opened the car door and motioned for the two of them to get in the car.
Li Yuanming didn't see him either, he left his bicycle in a canteen by the side of the road, opened the rear door, and asked Secretary Wang to sit in together.
Because of the geographical location and terrain, Furong Town as a whole is not rich, everyone is poor, and the village committee does not have a car.
Fang Jing turned the steering wheel, went around to the bridge, and turned onto a small road.
This road is connected to other villages, and the road condition is slightly better, but it is just an ordinary slag road. When the heavy rain washes over, there are mud puddles everywhere, and the car bumps on the road.
Li Yuanming hoped that the road in his village would be repaired soon.
"By the way, Xiao Jing, Xiao Xu said yesterday that if there is enough cement, the road in our village can be paved in about half a month, and it will be convenient to go to the town by then."
The whole village was mobilized, and there were supervisors and designers from the sidelines directing it. It was quite efficient to pave the road, mainly from Dongzhuang to the town, and there were two villages in between. Some of the roads in front of people's houses should be repaired quickly, and everyone will have complaints about the inconvenient travel.
On the way back to the village, we passed through a large barren hillside.
Fang Jing was very jealous, that is to say, in the countryside, the land is not valuable, and young and middle-aged people run out one after another, unwilling to farm at home and suffer poverty, so there is wasteland. If this is in the city, how much is such a hill worth?
"Uncle Ming, there are several barren hills in our village, are they still vacant and no one has cleaned them up?"
"That's right, our village has very little arable land, and no one is willing to build hilltops, so it's all empty now." Li Yuanming was a little surprised, "Why do you ask this?"
Fang Jing chuckled: "Uncle, look, the mountain is empty anyway, so why don't you just rent it to me. My family built a farmhouse, but it happened to be short of an orchard. I planted some fruits, and the road in the village was repaired. It is also convenient to transport out in the future.”
Those hills have been vacant for many years, and no one is willing to take care of them. They are still vacant. Fang Jing is willing to rent them. No matter whether it is good or bad, it can also generate income for the village. If Li Yuanming is not happy, he immediately agrees: "Okay, go back. After that, you can come to the village to sign a contract when you find time."
"Okay." Fang Jing was also very happy.
The people in the village are easy to deal with. If this is placed in the city, it will cost a lot of money just to get favors. How can it be so easy.
Back home, it was already 02:30 in the afternoon. Fang's mother and Fang's father took Fang Xiaole to help at the farmhouse. The house was quiet and there was no one there.
Because of the road construction in the village, the traffic is inconvenient. There are many fewer people who come to play this month. Everyone worked hard and wanted to build the road as soon as possible so as not to delay the business of the villagers. Six, seven, eight, three months, always It is the busiest time by the seaside, and the family hotels and farmhouses in the village are all pointing to these few months to do business!
On the other side of the farmhouse, Fang Xiaole was watering the flowers in the yard and weeding. There was a stream of sweat on his black and thin face. When he saw his brother coming in, he smiled happily, showing a mouthful of small white teeth, looking so stupid , when he and Fang Jing were silly and happy, it was like they were printed from the same mold.
Cen Jiu couldn't bear to look directly at them, but they were indeed two brothers, even with the same smirk expressions.
"Brother, are you back?" Fang Xiaole immediately threw away the hoe and the water bottle, and ran to his brother's side. Seeing that his brother was sweating from the heat, he took off the straw hat on his head and fanned his brother back and forth.
"Well, where's dad?" Fang Jing beckoned him to walk into the house.
It was three o'clock in the afternoon, which was the hottest time of the day, and the little idiot was still standing under the sun, so he was not afraid of heatstroke.
Speaking of which, Fang Xiaole's ability to adapt is very fast. He was an exchange student in the capitalist United States for a semester. Because of the huge difference in the teaching methods of the two sides, he was not used to it in the first week after returning, but he quickly adapted to it. The grades in the final exam of the semester have declined a bit, but the decline has not been severe, but the hands-on ability has improved a lot.
Fang Jing thought it was pretty good. His brother was really smart, and he didn't have to worry about his studies at all. Fang Jing didn't intend to train him to be a nerd who didn't listen to the outside world and only read sage books.Middle school students in Tianchao have a lot of homework and a lot of homework and exams. They have worked hard for a semester. During the summer vacation, Fang Jing did not force him to attend this or that training class. So that Ye Chi can free up his hands and concentrate on promotion and management.
At present, it seems that Fang Xiaole has adapted well. In less than a week, the originally white and tender boy was tanned into a small black charcoal by the summer sun. He lost a lot of weight and became much more energetic.
"Are you back?" Fang's father was holding a toolbox, knocking here and there in the farmhouse, making tinkling. Fortunately, there are few customers now, otherwise he would definitely complain about being too noisy.
"Dad, don't fix it now, I have something to discuss with you." Fang Jing immediately grabbed his father and said.
Father Fang put the toolbox away in the tool room, washed his hands and came out, saying, "What's the matter?"
Now Fang Jing is basically taking care of the major and minor matters in the family, and he has seldom intervened.The eldest son has grown up and is more capable than him. The arrangements at home and abroad are well-organized. The younger son is also very smart and can read. There is nothing worth worrying about. He is the head of the family. Focus on living a good life with Fang's mother.
"I bought a car." Fang Jing first announced the first thing. The car had already parked at the gate of the old yard. Anyway, Father Fang and the others will meet when they get home later, and they must explain something.
"Okay." Father Fang nodded, "You have a lot of things to do now, and it's more convenient to have a car."
He was also a person who owned a small mansion, a small car and a big boat back then. He was not surprised at Fang Jing buying a car, and of course he would not dictate or interfere in Fang Jing's way of spending money.
Compared to Fang's father's calmness, the expressions of Ye Chi and Fang Xiaole were completely surprised.
"What, what? Did my brother buy a car? What car did he buy? Rolls-Royce Phantom, or Bugatti Veyron?" Ye Chi heard the news at the corner of the stairs on the first floor, and jumped down in three simultaneous steps. Participate in the temporary family meeting of the Fang family.
"..." Fang Jing with black lines all over his head.
"I'm sorry, your brother just bought an ordinary economical SUV. For a luxury car, please turn left. There is a newspaper at the door. Maybe you can take a look at a certain page." Fang Jing interrupted him unceremoniously. conjecture.
"You child, don't interrupt, listen to your brother." Mother Fang smiled and pulled Ye Chi away.
The child Chi Chi looked very stable when he was working, but he jumped out like a child when he was in front of Xiao Jing, and instantly became a hang-up with Fang Xiaole.
"That's right, don't interrupt my brother." Fang Xiaole squeezed Ye Chi away, scooped two bowls of rock sugar pears cooked by Fang's mother in the morning from the refrigerator, and said, "Brother, Brother Nine, drink some sugar water, our mother cooked it, So sweet."
Ye Chi was full of doubts, is Brother Nine there?Why didn't he see it.
Just as he was thinking, he stretched out a hand from somewhere, and took another bowl of ice sugar Sydney from Fang Xiaole's hand. In the blink of an eye, he disappeared again.
Ye Chi rubbed his eyes involuntarily, thinking that Brother Nine is really elusive!
The Fang family has already habitually marginalized Cen Jiu, no matter whether they have seen him or not, they know that he must be nearby, so it is not surprising.
Uncle Gen and his wife, on the other hand, have always felt mysterious about the sudden addition of young people to the Fang family.
Fang Jing patted Fang Xiaole's head, couldn't be more relieved.
His younger brother is so filial and cute.
He raised his head, gulped down the sugar water in the bowl, wiped his mouth, and said, "When I just came back, I met Uncle Ming, and I mentioned it to him, and I wanted to contract the two hills in our village. Come down, if possible, the useless open space in the town, the beach along the coastline and the island not far from the sea are also contracted to build a large resort together."
Contracting a mountain and an island is not a small matter of buying a car or a house. Although Fang Jing has already made a decision, he still wants to talk to Fang's father and mother. He can make decisions on his own, but the village It's true to ask Father Fang more about the affairs in the village. After all, Father Fang and Mother Fang have lived in the fishing village all their lives, and they have more say in the affairs of the village.
As soon as this statement came out, everyone in the room was stunned.
There are two hills in Dongzhuang, the area is not small, some fruit trees are planted sporadically on the hills, before because of the inconvenient transportation, at most, the villagers picked some early and carried them to the city to set up stalls. In the past few years, Jingcheng has developed, and the management system is very Strictly, it is not allowed to set up stalls in the city, and the urban management will catch them everywhere, so everyone has to pick them up and sell them in the town.
Furong Town is so big, there are too many people who set up stalls, the prices can't go up, and the road is really hard to walk. Gradually, there are fewer people who set up stalls and sell them. At most, they pick some and put them at home for their greedy children.
Now that Fang Jing said that he wanted to contract those two hills, most of the people present actually disagreed.
The hill is not bad, the island is at least two nautical miles away from the coastline, the island is completely a piece of original ecological forest, there is not even a decent road, and the building materials can only be transported by boat if you want to repair something. It took a lot of effort, and I couldn't figure out what Fang Jing wanted the island to do.
After all, Father Fang traveled a lot when he was young and had a lot of knowledge. After hearing this, he frowned and thought about it for a long time before he said, "What kind of resort do you want to build? How much money do you plan to invest in? Based on the current situation in the village The number of tourists, can it return the cost?"
"This is just a plan. Anyway, it won't be completed in a year or so, and we will plan slowly in the future." Fang Jing said, "You see, our village is getting more and more lively now, and there are more and more family hotels, but other supporting facilities are not available. It’s not perfect, there are no buses, no shopping malls, everyone has to go to Jingcheng to buy something, it’s still inconvenient, I plan to slowly build up the surrounding facilities first, so that more and more people can be attracted tourists, and it is more convenient for our own life.”
Fang Xiaole and Ye Chi were staring at each other. Hearing what his brother said, he felt very tall. His brother is so powerful. Mother Fang didn't say anything. In fact, she felt a little disapproving in her heart. I know that it will cost countless money. Their family has just successfully escaped poverty. Of course, Mother Fang is more happy for the family to live in poverty and happiness. Now life is very good, there is no shortage of food and clothing, and There is a surplus.
This woman, who has experienced ups and downs for most of her life, really does not want to experience any troubles in her life that has finally settled down.
Father Fang thought about it for a long time before saying, "Just do what you want. Anyway, I know you are a person with ideas, and you can know everything by yourself. It is easy to lease the land in the village, and you, Uncle Ming, will definitely not I object, but the beach and the land in the town are more troublesome. If you really want to contract the mountain, it should be sooner rather than later, and you can do it sooner. While your mother and I are still young and able to move, I can help you a little bit. "
"Okay." Fang Jing nodded immediately. Some things were easier to discuss with Fang's father than him. After all, the older generation lived in the village all their lives, and they were more familiar with each other before, so it was easier to talk.
Fang's father was also a prominent figure in the village back then. Although he later became a sinner in the village because of a shipwreck, but after so many years, the scars of that year have gradually faded away. The older generation passed away, and some of the same generation remarried. Some went to other places to develop, and the younger generation gradually grew up, and each started a new life, and everyone gradually walked out of the shadow of the year.
Fang's father took Fang Jing to the village committee to discuss with Li Yuanming about contracting the mountain.
The two small hills belonged to the village's collective land, and Li Yuanming readily agreed to contract it to Fang Jing for 120 years at a price of 70 per mu.
Fang Jing thinks this time is a little short, but after thinking about it, he will be 70 years old after 96 years, and he may not be able to do it no matter how good his health is. 70 years is 70 years. As for the future generations, of course it depends on them I went to fight myself.
He glanced at the contract, which indicated two hills with an area of [-] mu.
Fang Jing also grew up in the village, and was very familiar with those two hills. He often chased rabbits and chickens in them when he was a child. Of course, he knew that the two hills must add up to more than one hundred acres, and he knew in his heart that Li Yuanming was Deliberately taking advantage of themselves, without saying a word, both parties signed the contract very happily.
Li Yuanming locked the contract carefully, and said: "Everything in the village is easy to talk about. There is basically no big problem after signing this contract, but just in case, you should go to the town and go through all the procedures. Although It's troublesome, but if there is any dispute in the future, it can be resolved."
No one can guarantee what will happen to the piss of the Chinese government in the future.And he is almost 40 years old this year. Even if everyone in the village supports him, he can only be 20 years old at most. He will definitely retire at 60 years old. I don’t know who will take over from him at that time. What if Fang Jing’s Then what kind of resort has been established, some people are jealous and want to make trouble, the procedures are complete, and things are done according to the rules, it can also be reasoned.
Fang Jing nodded: "I think so too."
Besides, he had been coveting the idle land in the town for a long time, and he was about to go to the town government to see if he could take over other lands as well.
Li Yuanming made it easier for him, Fang Jing of course reciprocated, and transferred the ten-year contract fee to the village the next day.
Sure enough, some of the villagers who were complaining about Fang Jing's occupation of the land did not utter a word after learning about Fang Jing's money transfer.
The village is not rich, and 10,000+ is considered a considerable amount of wealth in the eyes of the villagers. There are not many people like Fang Jing who can casually spend more than 20 to [-].
People are like this, it’s obviously worthless things, everyone would rather put them on the local area, and don’t want to spend money and effort to take care of them, and when someone is really willing to develop them, they start to be jealous again, feeling that others have taken advantage of them .
Fang Jing felt that he had done his best to help the village, and he didn't bother to care if others liked to talk about it. Anyway, he had completed all the formalities, so he wouldn't be afraid of gossip again.
Days passed, and in mid-July, the road in the village was finally repaired. It only needed to be dried, and the newly paved cement could be officially put into use after it became firm.
Fang Jing cheered up, the road is clear, it's time to make money!
Because it was his first time on the road, Fang Jing drove carefully, not to mention the urban area, he even drove at the minimum speed limit on the expressway, and was overtaken by countless people along the way.
He treasures his little life now, and besides, the boyfriend he found with great difficulty is also in the car right now!
People say that people who have a family will become calm and cautious. This is so fucking true. If Fang Jing can't do it right, he might be able to get excited.As for now?Of course, nothing is more important than safety.
"Brother, can you drive the car more slowly?" A Dongfeng pickup truck passed Fang Jing, and the driver gave Fang Jing the middle finger.
Fang Jing was expressionless and didn't even give a glance.
Obviously he posted the internship on the rear glass of the car!Do you have to make such a mocking face as a human being!
Sitting next to him, Cen Jiu gave the driver a hard look, with knives flying in his eyes.
Fang Jing knew what he was about to do, so he stopped immediately: "Don't, hero, this is a highway, you are taking a breather, and you have to be considerate of the feelings of us pedestrians, the spirit of high-speed driving is already tense, You still have a car accident, and let people live?"
Cen Jiu was a little sullen: "He laughed at you!"
His boyfriend and his baby are still too late, so there is no room for others to ridicule and make fun of him.
"It's normal for a novice to go on the road." Fang Jing is very bachelor, and he is very open-minded, "Which driver didn't go from a novice to a skilled worker? Did you see the yellow internship sticker on the back? I am a mobile warning on the road. , Passers-by will automatically stay 200 meters away from me, avoid people when they see people, and drive around when cars see cars, which is awesome, just now is a special case."
That big brother is also working hard for such a new driver who is so bold and dares to pick a road killer.
Cen Jiu pursed his lips, laughed a little, and his eyes sparkled: "In the future, you will be better than anyone else."
"That's right, hero, you are good at chatting, and I will love you very much in the evening." Fang Jing laughed uncontrollably, but he didn't dare to cast his eyes at all, his body was tense and straight, and he didn't dare to relax for a moment.
Cen Jiu pursed his lips and turned his face away, looking at the fields and hills passing by outside the window, he thought of something, his ears began to turn red bit by bit, and finally even his neck turned red.
Because Fang Jing was too nervous, he didn't notice his abnormality.
The original two-and-a-half-hour drive was forced to be driven by him for three and a half hours. After all the hardships along the way, the two finally returned safely from Haicheng to Jingcheng.
"I'm exhausted." Walking on the country road, Fang Jing relaxed a little.
There are few cars and people on the roads in the country, a proper friend for novices.
"I'm going to learn how to drive, and I'll drive for you in the future." Cen Jiu said with certainty.
"Okay." Fang Jing responded casually, not taking it seriously.
The road from the town to the fishing village has been being repaired, and there are potholes dug everywhere, not to mention cars, even people can’t walk through it. Fang Jing was about to make a detour and drive to the bridge to go around another village. He saw a familiar figure wearing a The straw hat was pushing a bicycle and was talking to a man in a white shirt standing on the side of the road.
Fang Jing stopped the car, lowered the window, and leaned half out of the window.
"Uncle Ming, I'm busy in town today."
Li Yuanming was originally notified to come to the town for a meeting today. After the meeting, he was discussing the content of the meeting with the village cadres in the next village when he heard someone calling him.
"Yo, so it's Xiao Jing. I haven't seen you for a few days, but you changed your guns and even drove the car. This car is not bad!" Since Fang Jing was willing to contribute money to support the village's road construction, Li Yuanming Fang Jing, who is this young man? It was pleasing to the eye, and the smile on his face was much more sincere when he saw it. He introduced, "This is Secretary Wang from Donglitun."
"Well, there are many people in the family, and it would be more convenient to have a trolley." Fang Jing replied, turning his gaze to the middle-aged man next to Li Yuanming, "Hello, Secretary Wang."
Secretary Wang smiled all over his eyes, and looked at Fang Jing as if he was looking at a golden God of Wealth: "This is the little Fang in your village who supports the road construction in the village with his own money? You are a good young man. You can pay back the money you make." Don't forget to support the village, the idea is good!"
"That's right." Ever since the news about Dongzhuang's road construction got out, Li Yuanming suddenly had a strange sense of superiority in front of other village cadres, wishing to always use Fang Jing as a model and spread it everywhere.
There are so many college students in ten miles and eight villages, but they can make money, and they are willing to spend money to support the construction of the village after making money. After all these years, Fang Jing is the only one.
Fang's father was actually considered as well back then, but the shipwreck that year hit the village too hard, and no one wanted to recall that gloomy time in these years; but what Fang Jing did was completely different. It's really good for the villagers, otherwise, with Fang Jing's conditions, he can go to Jingcheng to develop. There is a bigger wharf and more talents, and there is much potential for development than in Dongzhuang.
"Young people are high-minded and good comrades." Secretary Wang gave Fang Jing a thumbs-up, envious in his heart, why didn't such an outstanding young man fall into their village?On the whole, Donglitun is a bit richer than Dongzhuang, but the roads in the village are no better than Dongzhuang, or even worse. Why doesn't their village produce a young man who can make money and is willing to spend money in the village?
It was nearly two o'clock in the afternoon, and it was the time when the temperature was the highest in the day. After opening the window for a while, Fang Jing felt a wave of heat rushing towards his face, and soon he was sweating profusely.
He quickly changed the subject and asked, "Are Uncle Ming and Secretary Wang planning to go back, or are they busy in town? If we go back, I'll give you a ride."
"Go back." Li Yuanming said.
Fang Jing opened the car door and motioned for the two of them to get in the car.
Li Yuanming didn't see him either, he left his bicycle in a canteen by the side of the road, opened the rear door, and asked Secretary Wang to sit in together.
Because of the geographical location and terrain, Furong Town as a whole is not rich, everyone is poor, and the village committee does not have a car.
Fang Jing turned the steering wheel, went around to the bridge, and turned onto a small road.
This road is connected to other villages, and the road condition is slightly better, but it is just an ordinary slag road. When the heavy rain washes over, there are mud puddles everywhere, and the car bumps on the road.
Li Yuanming hoped that the road in his village would be repaired soon.
"By the way, Xiao Jing, Xiao Xu said yesterday that if there is enough cement, the road in our village can be paved in about half a month, and it will be convenient to go to the town by then."
The whole village was mobilized, and there were supervisors and designers from the sidelines directing it. It was quite efficient to pave the road, mainly from Dongzhuang to the town, and there were two villages in between. Some of the roads in front of people's houses should be repaired quickly, and everyone will have complaints about the inconvenient travel.
On the way back to the village, we passed through a large barren hillside.
Fang Jing was very jealous, that is to say, in the countryside, the land is not valuable, and young and middle-aged people run out one after another, unwilling to farm at home and suffer poverty, so there is wasteland. If this is in the city, how much is such a hill worth?
"Uncle Ming, there are several barren hills in our village, are they still vacant and no one has cleaned them up?"
"That's right, our village has very little arable land, and no one is willing to build hilltops, so it's all empty now." Li Yuanming was a little surprised, "Why do you ask this?"
Fang Jing chuckled: "Uncle, look, the mountain is empty anyway, so why don't you just rent it to me. My family built a farmhouse, but it happened to be short of an orchard. I planted some fruits, and the road in the village was repaired. It is also convenient to transport out in the future.”
Those hills have been vacant for many years, and no one is willing to take care of them. They are still vacant. Fang Jing is willing to rent them. No matter whether it is good or bad, it can also generate income for the village. If Li Yuanming is not happy, he immediately agrees: "Okay, go back. After that, you can come to the village to sign a contract when you find time."
"Okay." Fang Jing was also very happy.
The people in the village are easy to deal with. If this is placed in the city, it will cost a lot of money just to get favors. How can it be so easy.
Back home, it was already 02:30 in the afternoon. Fang's mother and Fang's father took Fang Xiaole to help at the farmhouse. The house was quiet and there was no one there.
Because of the road construction in the village, the traffic is inconvenient. There are many fewer people who come to play this month. Everyone worked hard and wanted to build the road as soon as possible so as not to delay the business of the villagers. Six, seven, eight, three months, always It is the busiest time by the seaside, and the family hotels and farmhouses in the village are all pointing to these few months to do business!
On the other side of the farmhouse, Fang Xiaole was watering the flowers in the yard and weeding. There was a stream of sweat on his black and thin face. When he saw his brother coming in, he smiled happily, showing a mouthful of small white teeth, looking so stupid , when he and Fang Jing were silly and happy, it was like they were printed from the same mold.
Cen Jiu couldn't bear to look directly at them, but they were indeed two brothers, even with the same smirk expressions.
"Brother, are you back?" Fang Xiaole immediately threw away the hoe and the water bottle, and ran to his brother's side. Seeing that his brother was sweating from the heat, he took off the straw hat on his head and fanned his brother back and forth.
"Well, where's dad?" Fang Jing beckoned him to walk into the house.
It was three o'clock in the afternoon, which was the hottest time of the day, and the little idiot was still standing under the sun, so he was not afraid of heatstroke.
Speaking of which, Fang Xiaole's ability to adapt is very fast. He was an exchange student in the capitalist United States for a semester. Because of the huge difference in the teaching methods of the two sides, he was not used to it in the first week after returning, but he quickly adapted to it. The grades in the final exam of the semester have declined a bit, but the decline has not been severe, but the hands-on ability has improved a lot.
Fang Jing thought it was pretty good. His brother was really smart, and he didn't have to worry about his studies at all. Fang Jing didn't intend to train him to be a nerd who didn't listen to the outside world and only read sage books.Middle school students in Tianchao have a lot of homework and a lot of homework and exams. They have worked hard for a semester. During the summer vacation, Fang Jing did not force him to attend this or that training class. So that Ye Chi can free up his hands and concentrate on promotion and management.
At present, it seems that Fang Xiaole has adapted well. In less than a week, the originally white and tender boy was tanned into a small black charcoal by the summer sun. He lost a lot of weight and became much more energetic.
"Are you back?" Fang's father was holding a toolbox, knocking here and there in the farmhouse, making tinkling. Fortunately, there are few customers now, otherwise he would definitely complain about being too noisy.
"Dad, don't fix it now, I have something to discuss with you." Fang Jing immediately grabbed his father and said.
Father Fang put the toolbox away in the tool room, washed his hands and came out, saying, "What's the matter?"
Now Fang Jing is basically taking care of the major and minor matters in the family, and he has seldom intervened.The eldest son has grown up and is more capable than him. The arrangements at home and abroad are well-organized. The younger son is also very smart and can read. There is nothing worth worrying about. He is the head of the family. Focus on living a good life with Fang's mother.
"I bought a car." Fang Jing first announced the first thing. The car had already parked at the gate of the old yard. Anyway, Father Fang and the others will meet when they get home later, and they must explain something.
"Okay." Father Fang nodded, "You have a lot of things to do now, and it's more convenient to have a car."
He was also a person who owned a small mansion, a small car and a big boat back then. He was not surprised at Fang Jing buying a car, and of course he would not dictate or interfere in Fang Jing's way of spending money.
Compared to Fang's father's calmness, the expressions of Ye Chi and Fang Xiaole were completely surprised.
"What, what? Did my brother buy a car? What car did he buy? Rolls-Royce Phantom, or Bugatti Veyron?" Ye Chi heard the news at the corner of the stairs on the first floor, and jumped down in three simultaneous steps. Participate in the temporary family meeting of the Fang family.
"..." Fang Jing with black lines all over his head.
"I'm sorry, your brother just bought an ordinary economical SUV. For a luxury car, please turn left. There is a newspaper at the door. Maybe you can take a look at a certain page." Fang Jing interrupted him unceremoniously. conjecture.
"You child, don't interrupt, listen to your brother." Mother Fang smiled and pulled Ye Chi away.
The child Chi Chi looked very stable when he was working, but he jumped out like a child when he was in front of Xiao Jing, and instantly became a hang-up with Fang Xiaole.
"That's right, don't interrupt my brother." Fang Xiaole squeezed Ye Chi away, scooped two bowls of rock sugar pears cooked by Fang's mother in the morning from the refrigerator, and said, "Brother, Brother Nine, drink some sugar water, our mother cooked it, So sweet."
Ye Chi was full of doubts, is Brother Nine there?Why didn't he see it.
Just as he was thinking, he stretched out a hand from somewhere, and took another bowl of ice sugar Sydney from Fang Xiaole's hand. In the blink of an eye, he disappeared again.
Ye Chi rubbed his eyes involuntarily, thinking that Brother Nine is really elusive!
The Fang family has already habitually marginalized Cen Jiu, no matter whether they have seen him or not, they know that he must be nearby, so it is not surprising.
Uncle Gen and his wife, on the other hand, have always felt mysterious about the sudden addition of young people to the Fang family.
Fang Jing patted Fang Xiaole's head, couldn't be more relieved.
His younger brother is so filial and cute.
He raised his head, gulped down the sugar water in the bowl, wiped his mouth, and said, "When I just came back, I met Uncle Ming, and I mentioned it to him, and I wanted to contract the two hills in our village. Come down, if possible, the useless open space in the town, the beach along the coastline and the island not far from the sea are also contracted to build a large resort together."
Contracting a mountain and an island is not a small matter of buying a car or a house. Although Fang Jing has already made a decision, he still wants to talk to Fang's father and mother. He can make decisions on his own, but the village It's true to ask Father Fang more about the affairs in the village. After all, Father Fang and Mother Fang have lived in the fishing village all their lives, and they have more say in the affairs of the village.
As soon as this statement came out, everyone in the room was stunned.
There are two hills in Dongzhuang, the area is not small, some fruit trees are planted sporadically on the hills, before because of the inconvenient transportation, at most, the villagers picked some early and carried them to the city to set up stalls. In the past few years, Jingcheng has developed, and the management system is very Strictly, it is not allowed to set up stalls in the city, and the urban management will catch them everywhere, so everyone has to pick them up and sell them in the town.
Furong Town is so big, there are too many people who set up stalls, the prices can't go up, and the road is really hard to walk. Gradually, there are fewer people who set up stalls and sell them. At most, they pick some and put them at home for their greedy children.
Now that Fang Jing said that he wanted to contract those two hills, most of the people present actually disagreed.
The hill is not bad, the island is at least two nautical miles away from the coastline, the island is completely a piece of original ecological forest, there is not even a decent road, and the building materials can only be transported by boat if you want to repair something. It took a lot of effort, and I couldn't figure out what Fang Jing wanted the island to do.
After all, Father Fang traveled a lot when he was young and had a lot of knowledge. After hearing this, he frowned and thought about it for a long time before he said, "What kind of resort do you want to build? How much money do you plan to invest in? Based on the current situation in the village The number of tourists, can it return the cost?"
"This is just a plan. Anyway, it won't be completed in a year or so, and we will plan slowly in the future." Fang Jing said, "You see, our village is getting more and more lively now, and there are more and more family hotels, but other supporting facilities are not available. It’s not perfect, there are no buses, no shopping malls, everyone has to go to Jingcheng to buy something, it’s still inconvenient, I plan to slowly build up the surrounding facilities first, so that more and more people can be attracted tourists, and it is more convenient for our own life.”
Fang Xiaole and Ye Chi were staring at each other. Hearing what his brother said, he felt very tall. His brother is so powerful. Mother Fang didn't say anything. In fact, she felt a little disapproving in her heart. I know that it will cost countless money. Their family has just successfully escaped poverty. Of course, Mother Fang is more happy for the family to live in poverty and happiness. Now life is very good, there is no shortage of food and clothing, and There is a surplus.
This woman, who has experienced ups and downs for most of her life, really does not want to experience any troubles in her life that has finally settled down.
Father Fang thought about it for a long time before saying, "Just do what you want. Anyway, I know you are a person with ideas, and you can know everything by yourself. It is easy to lease the land in the village, and you, Uncle Ming, will definitely not I object, but the beach and the land in the town are more troublesome. If you really want to contract the mountain, it should be sooner rather than later, and you can do it sooner. While your mother and I are still young and able to move, I can help you a little bit. "
"Okay." Fang Jing nodded immediately. Some things were easier to discuss with Fang's father than him. After all, the older generation lived in the village all their lives, and they were more familiar with each other before, so it was easier to talk.
Fang's father was also a prominent figure in the village back then. Although he later became a sinner in the village because of a shipwreck, but after so many years, the scars of that year have gradually faded away. The older generation passed away, and some of the same generation remarried. Some went to other places to develop, and the younger generation gradually grew up, and each started a new life, and everyone gradually walked out of the shadow of the year.
Fang's father took Fang Jing to the village committee to discuss with Li Yuanming about contracting the mountain.
The two small hills belonged to the village's collective land, and Li Yuanming readily agreed to contract it to Fang Jing for 120 years at a price of 70 per mu.
Fang Jing thinks this time is a little short, but after thinking about it, he will be 70 years old after 96 years, and he may not be able to do it no matter how good his health is. 70 years is 70 years. As for the future generations, of course it depends on them I went to fight myself.
He glanced at the contract, which indicated two hills with an area of [-] mu.
Fang Jing also grew up in the village, and was very familiar with those two hills. He often chased rabbits and chickens in them when he was a child. Of course, he knew that the two hills must add up to more than one hundred acres, and he knew in his heart that Li Yuanming was Deliberately taking advantage of themselves, without saying a word, both parties signed the contract very happily.
Li Yuanming locked the contract carefully, and said: "Everything in the village is easy to talk about. There is basically no big problem after signing this contract, but just in case, you should go to the town and go through all the procedures. Although It's troublesome, but if there is any dispute in the future, it can be resolved."
No one can guarantee what will happen to the piss of the Chinese government in the future.And he is almost 40 years old this year. Even if everyone in the village supports him, he can only be 20 years old at most. He will definitely retire at 60 years old. I don’t know who will take over from him at that time. What if Fang Jing’s Then what kind of resort has been established, some people are jealous and want to make trouble, the procedures are complete, and things are done according to the rules, it can also be reasoned.
Fang Jing nodded: "I think so too."
Besides, he had been coveting the idle land in the town for a long time, and he was about to go to the town government to see if he could take over other lands as well.
Li Yuanming made it easier for him, Fang Jing of course reciprocated, and transferred the ten-year contract fee to the village the next day.
Sure enough, some of the villagers who were complaining about Fang Jing's occupation of the land did not utter a word after learning about Fang Jing's money transfer.
The village is not rich, and 10,000+ is considered a considerable amount of wealth in the eyes of the villagers. There are not many people like Fang Jing who can casually spend more than 20 to [-].
People are like this, it’s obviously worthless things, everyone would rather put them on the local area, and don’t want to spend money and effort to take care of them, and when someone is really willing to develop them, they start to be jealous again, feeling that others have taken advantage of them .
Fang Jing felt that he had done his best to help the village, and he didn't bother to care if others liked to talk about it. Anyway, he had completed all the formalities, so he wouldn't be afraid of gossip again.
Days passed, and in mid-July, the road in the village was finally repaired. It only needed to be dried, and the newly paved cement could be officially put into use after it became firm.
Fang Jing cheered up, the road is clear, it's time to make money!
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