"A hundred yuan increase? What a joke, Ye Wenhua, I will tell you today that if there is no ten thousand yuan in this land, don't think about building a greenhouse." When Cao Dingquan heard Ye Wenhua say this, he became angry and said without giving in.

"You dare" Ye Wenhua picked up the shovel again, his eyes full of cold light.

"Do you think you dare to use it?" Because of the five or six friends on the construction site behind him, Cao Dingquan was full of confidence, and also took a shovel from the side and stared at Ye Wenhua and said.

"Wenhua, don't make any more money with him. We will not contract this land. It is enough to plant my three and a half acres of land every year." A trace of determination flashed on Ye Wenjun's face.

"Brother, how can this work? If we have a contract, I don't believe he dares to stop it." Ye Wenhua said.

"Forget it, it may not be a good thing to plant too much. As long as I manage my two acres of greenhouses and grow high-quality strawberries, it may not be less expensive than a few acres of selling them." Ye Wenjun explained, with an inexplicable light in his eyes, which was a kind of wisdom.

Although Ye Wenjun's honest farmer does not have the colorful intestines of a businessman, he is very talented in growing strawberries. After half a year of learning from experts, he has already figured out a set of his own technology in practice. At this time, he only has a professional level of knowledge and cannot compare with experts. In terms of ability, he is much better than those technical experts.

When Cao Dingquan heard Ye Wenjun say that he would not contract the land at home, he was a little panicked. There were not many strawberries in the village, and there were only more than ten households. After such a fuss, no one dared to contract the land at home. He asked him to plant it himself. He knew this technique, not to mention that he was too lazy. He probably would have been sleeping in the mahjong hall all day long, and the weeds could replace all the strawberries.

Even if it is a price of 100 yuan per acre of land per year, the village may not be willing to contract his own except Ye Wenjun because it is not willing to have a variety of strawberries. After all, there are very risks. In the first batch, fifteen households in the village planted strawberry greenhouses, only six made a lot of money, seven made very little, and the other two lost money.

Because of the instability, many people who grow strawberries just need to plant their home land into greenhouse strawberries. There is no need to contract the land. If there is too much strawberries planted, even if people are tired, maybe there will be losses if there is no management there.

"Ye Wenjun, we have signed a contract. You must pack this land, and you will get me 30,000 yuan within a week. You can plant my three acres of land! I don't want to stop you, otherwise I will demolish the two greenhouses in a week." Cao Dingquan said threateningly.

He had already made up his mind to pester Ye Wenjun and refused to put it in. He had to pack that piece of land without wrapping it, otherwise how could he have the attitude to face the friends on the construction site who followed him back!

"Who wants to demolish our greenhouse?" Just as Cao Dingquan finished speaking, a clear voice came over. Although it was in this empty field, the voice was still clearly visible. The villagers who were still talking were silent at this moment, and almost everyone looked in the direction where the sound came.

I saw a young man of eighteen or nineteen years old and a little girl walking over. The young man was wearing a white short-sleeved shirt, casual pants with off-white cotton fabric, and running shoes under his feet. These two men were Ye Xiaofeng and Ye Xiaohan who rushed over.

The villagers of Ye Xiaohan all knew Ye Xiaofeng. Because he was not at home all year round, and his personality, temperament, height had changed, he didn't recognize him for a while. They were all thinking about who this young man was and how could he be with the daughter of Ye Laoer's family.

"Xiaofeng, when did you come back? Why don't you call me when you get home?" At this time, a woman wearing a shade hat and a little dark skin rushed over, pulled Ye Xiaofeng, looked left and right, her face full of love, she was Ye Xiaofeng's mother Zhang Wenlan.

"Mom." Ye Xiaofeng screamed, and saw that the crow's feet at the corners of his mother's eyes had increased a lot, and his eyes became a little wet.

"Xiaofeng, I'm back." The young woman who was standing with Zhang Wenlan just now also came over, with a hint of joy in her eyes. He was Ye Xiaofeng's second wife, Ye Xiaohan's mother, and Liu Qiaoqiao.

"Er Niang." Ye Xiaofeng smiled at Liu Qiaoqiao and screamed.

"I haven't seen you for half a year. Xiaofeng has changed a lot. She has so tall that she almost made her second mother unable to recognize you." Liu Qiaoqiao said with a smile. She was wearing very fashionable clothes, with cropped pants, short-sleeved skirt-style skirt-style and light makeup on her face.

"Why are you here too?" Liu Qiaoqiao asked when she saw her baby daughter pulling Ye Xiaofeng's arm.

"It was my brother who brought me out." Ye Xiaohan said crisply. After saying that, she stuck out her tongue, with a little fear in her eyes. It seemed that she was afraid of Liu Qiaoqiao, so there was no need to ask that her family must be of a kind father and a strict mother.

"Dad, second uncle." Ye Xiaofeng shouted affectionately.

"Xiaofeng, when will I come back?" Ye Wenjun said with joy on his face. It seems that the joy brought by his son's return is much greater than the troubles of the arrival of land contract money.

"I just came back and saw that the door of my house was open and there was no one, so I came with Hanhan."

"Dad, what happened?" Ye Xiaofeng asked.

"It's nothing, go back with your mom! Let your mom cook some food for you." Ye Wenjun said to Ye Xiaofeng, his face full of a happy smile.

"He is the son of the Old Ye family, and he has grown up so old."

"Old Ye is still lucky. He gave birth to such a good son. He was the first place when he was studying here. I heard that in the city, he is also the first place in every exam! Even the child in the city is not as good as Ye Xiaofeng."

"The children of Lao Ye's family have changed a lot. When I came back last year, I was not so tall or so handsome. Look at the white and handsome people nowadays, I will definitely be able to get a wife from the city in the future."

When the people in the village saw that it was the son of the old Ye family, they were talking about it one by one. Ye Xiaofeng is famous in the village and has been studying since childhood. He has ranked first in the exam and never passed the second place. After returning from school, he still helps his family work. This is also envious of the villagers. Every time he educates his children, he uses Ye Xiaofeng as a teaching material.

Ye Xiaofeng and Zhang Wenlan did not leave, but stood aside.

"Mom, what happened?" Ye Xiaofeng asked.

Before Zhang Wenlan could answer, Ye Xiaofeng's second mother told the story.

At this time, many people in the village gathered around and asked this and that with a friendly and simple face. Ye Xiaofeng greeted him with a smile. Ye Xiaohan saw that his brother was surrounded and praised by people, and his little face was full of a happy smile.
Chapter completed!