Yang Jianqiang was originally happy, but after hearing what everyone said, he felt something was wrong in his heart.
"Xiao Ling also wanted to increase the village's income so much for the sake of the village. Thousands of acres of forest land earns millions every year."
"This is real money that can be used to build roads or dig wells. Look what you are talking about."
Yang Jianqiang said angrily to these old buddies.
The villagers said happily.
"You said you were in a hurry. We didn't mean that, did we?"
"Just saying that your son has too much money, right? All these 1 million were invested in the forest on the mountain. Do you know what is in it?"
"On top of that mountain, nothing can grow except some mushrooms. Moreover, the forest land on the mountain has no mining value, and the wood can't be sold for much money."
"You don't really plan to farm there, do you?"
"Hahaha, what are you thinking about? What can be grown on the mountain?"
Everyone was chattering away without any regard for Yang Jianqiang's feelings.
Yang Jianqiang became angrier the more he listened.
Looking at their frivolous looks, there is no respect at all.
Although he said that he respected Yang Ling very much and liked the father and son very much, when he was joking, his mouth was too poisonous and the words he said were really ugly.
Yang Jianqiang was originally happy, but actually he didn't think much about it.
But when everyone said this, even though I was very reluctant to admit it, I had to find out that I could earn back the thousands of acres of this mountain by investing 1 million every year.
Everyone here only earns a few hundred yuan a year.
There are only more than 100 households in this mountain, with only three to four hundred people living there.
If divided, it would be equivalent to each person earning thousands of dollars every year.
How is this possible?
This is a big pie falling from the sky.
The villagers were naturally happy.
To think that such a big boss with many people and bad brains comes here to purchase land, it is simply a blessing that has been cultivated in eight lifetimes.
"This is expensive. It's more than 1 million yuan this year. I don't know how the village chief will divide it for us. If it doesn't work, just divide it. It's several thousand yuan per person and household a year. Oh my God, this work is not necessary.
Done."
"How much money do you make in a place like this a year? I really want to wait until the money is paid, and then I won't do anything else!"
"It's over, it's over. When I talk about this and that, my hands are itchy. I quickly went to play two games of mahjong. I'm so lucky these days!"
The villagers left Yang Jianqiang aside in the cold.
The money is about to fall in front of us, who cares so much?
Yang Ling is really a down-to-earth person. Except for his poor brain, everything else is perfect.
"Lao Yang! Your son is really good. He makes money for himself. If he doesn't spend it himself, he has to spread it to others."
"I think we might as well build an archway for your family at the entrance of the village in the future."
"That's a good idea."
Yang Jianqiang couldn't get a word in. He was about to say a few words, but he was swallowed back by other people's disgusting words.
Only then did everyone notice that Yang Jianqiang’s face looked as if he had eaten shit.
"Lao Yang, what's wrong with you? You look very ugly on your face."
"You won't turn around and make your son regret it, right?"
"We have already agreed on this matter and it has been settled in the village. If you go back on it, that would be very unjust!"
Yang Jianqiang is really going to swallow a mouthful of old blood. He has obviously lost so much, and now he is still being ridiculed like this.
Just now, he thought for a moment that instead of letting his son lose more than 1 million a year, he would spend it giving free money to the villagers in the village.
It would be better to spend the more than 1 million elsewhere and open a factory in the city.
You know, if you want to open a factory now, you only need a few hundred thousand, and you can get it all.
More than 1 million is enough for both.
But everyone has said so, and if you go back on your word now, it will be really embarrassing.
Yang Jianqiang could only bite the bullet and say it.
"Why are you regretting it? My son has been talented in business since he was a child. He has a very smart mind, but you can't understand it. Anyway, you will see it one day!"
Although Yang Jianqiang said so, he had no confidence in his heart.
He had no idea what his son was doing now. It seemed that his son had arrived in another city and was unexpectedly with him.
This is why Yang Jianqiang wants to return to his hometown more and more now.
On the one hand, it's because my son's life has stabilized over there and there's nothing he needs help with.
On the other hand, the family has enough money to spend, and Yang Jianqiang himself does not have many desires, he just wants to live a stable life.
I don’t want to be a burden to my son either.
So during this period of time, Yang Jianqiang has been thinking about staying in his hometown and living a good life. He is still young and strong and can farm for two years. After all, he owes his family the first half of his life.
The villagers couldn't help laughing when they heard that Yang Jianqiang was still being tough.
"Okay, okay, Lao Yang, why don't you ask your son to discuss it with the village chief later, and don't spend so much money. If there are fewer people fighting Wajing or you are on your own, you can reduce it by three to four hundred thousand."
"Yes, the village chief is too shady. I heard that Yang Ling is planning to order mushrooms like this. It's really inappropriate for you to charge more than 1 million."
"I can't bear what you said."
"But! We should still collect this money."
Listen to the cheerful laughter of the villagers here.
Yang Jianqiang felt more and more uncomfortable and couldn't listen anymore.
Moreover, there just happened to be a call from his sister asking him to eat, so Yang Jianqiang took advantage of the situation and left with his head down.
But the more I think about it, the more uncomfortable I feel.
How could my son make such a decision? He is so stupid.
Just because I ate some mushrooms that night, I spent more than 1 million yuan every year.
Is this a brain problem?
Looking back, I really had to go to the east end of the village to find the old doctor to show my son.
That's right.
The old doctor at the east end of the village has very good medical skills. For many years, the old doctor has treated people in the village for all kinds of illnesses, and he has also done some research on the brain.
Yang Jianqiang made up his mind and was thinking about when to make arrangements for his son.
As I walked, I walked around to my house.
Yang Ling, you woke up early today. Why did you wake up early today?
Because Yang Ling climbed up the mountain early in the morning and studied the surrounding terrain first.
Eating those mushrooms last night gave Yang Ling an outstanding feeling.
Even the mushrooms on this mountain have a very strong flavor.