After listening to Luo Guangzu's words, Zhang Dachuan was 100% sure that the black-hearted Liang Qianhao was planning to drain the last drop of blood and sweat from the villagers before driving them to death.
Because if nothing unexpected happens, the person who gets the land at the auction will be Liang Qianhao himself. When he comes to collect the land according to the contract, the grapes that are still waiting to mature in the land will flow into his pocket in vain.
It's a pity that this time the land in Luojia Village was seized by Zhang Dachuan.
Zhang Dachuan couldn't help but shook his head:
"He is really shameless. He is the only one in Dongjiang City to be so cruel and ruthless."
No wonder that guy didn't hesitate to snatch the land deed contract in front of the warrior in charge of the General Chamber of Commerce.
Luo Guangzu sighed:
"That's why we are so hostile to the Liang family. This Liang Qianhao, he really eats people without spitting out their bones."
He pointed to the grape fields in front of him and said to Zhang Dachuan:
"After knowing Liang Qianhao's true intentions, many villagers in the village were so angry that they simply ignored the grapes that were about to mature and let them rot in the ground. They would rather suffer a loss than let the Liang family live better. Some people could not bear to waste their efforts and wanted to We are trying to catch up before Liang Qianhao takes over the land, and we can take in as little as we can, but after all, there is still more than a month until maturity, and no one knows when the Liang family will come to take over the land."
Speaking of this, Luo Guangzu suddenly said solemnly to Zhang Dachuan:
"Mr. Zhang, I believe you and Liang Qianhao are not the same group."
"You came to take over the land with the contract. We shouldn't stop it, either emotionally or rationally. After all, we broke the contract first, but I have an unmerciful request, Mr. Zhang. I hope you can agree to it."
"Please give us another two months to let our villagers harvest and sell the grapes in this field. After recovering some losses, you can take the land away, okay?"
"The grapes in this field are all our hard work. The harvest in the first half of the year has been destroyed by Liang Qianhao. If you take away this crop of grapes again, then our villagers' work in the past two years will be in vain."
As Luo Guangzu talked, he was so excited that he was about to kneel down to Zhang Dachuan.
As the village chief of Luojia Village, he should have the responsibility to lead the whole village to get rich. However, because he boarded Liang Qianhao's pirate ship, not only did more than two years of hard work of the villagers have been wasted, but the two people's lives were also ruined. Ten years of land use rights have been tied up, and the pressure and guilt in my heart can be imagined.
Therefore, even though he knew that his request was very shameless from a business perspective, Luo Guangzu had to do it.
At this time, Luo Jiajun and Li Yuwei had also arrived outside the crowd, and happened to hear Luo Guangzu's words.
Seeing that his old father was about to kneel down in front of the man who was about the same age as himself, Luo Jiajun's eyes turned red anxiously, and he was about to rush in desperately, but was held back by Li Yuwei.
She looked around the crowd, looked at Zhang Dachuan, and whispered to Luo Jiajun:
"Don't worry, Xiaojun, watch carefully."
Almost all the villagers looked at Zhang Dachuan nervously, with expectations on their faces, as if they were waiting for their fate to be pronounced.
Zhang Dachuan glanced at the people around him, shook his head and said:
"No, I refuse."
At this moment, the faces of all the villagers in Luojia Village were filled with loss and despair.
Sure enough, none of the businessmen are conscientious.
Luo Guangzu grabbed Zhang Dachuan's arm unwillingly:
"Why, Mr. Zhang, can't I beg you? You should also be from a poor background. You should know what no harvest means to farmers."
Behind, Li Yuwei looked at that resolute face, and impulsively, she was about to speak, but Zhang Dachuan spoke again:
"Don't be impatient, please listen to what I have to say first, okay?"
"I bought this land to grow grapes, and I can't grow such a large land myself, so I need to hire a lot of people."
"So my idea is, I hire you to help me grow grapes, I pay you wages, and you don't have to take any risks, but you can also earn income."
However, after listening to his words, many people sneered disdainfully:
"After all, isn't this what Liang Qianhao did? He first set a trap to take away our land, and then when we were desperate, he jumped out and hired us. He paid us 1,800 yuan a month, which was called wages. In fact, they are nothing more than vampires squeezing our surplus labor force.”
"If you want to take over the land, take over the land. Don't pretend to be good people. At worst, we will all go out to work. We would rather die than let you exploit us!"
Zhang Dachuan was not angry either. He had seen such scenes many times, so he continued unhurriedly:
"Who said I only give you 1,800 yuan a month?"
"Today, in front of many of you, I will tell you this: As long as you help me take care of the vineyard, I will give each of you a guaranteed minimum salary of 6,000 a month, plus performance bonuses."
As soon as these words came out, the villagers in Luojia Village were instantly confused.
Some people couldn't help but pick out their ears, suspecting that they heard wrongly:
"How much did you say? Six thousand a month?"
Zhang Dachuan nodded:
"Six thousand a month, plus performance bonus."
At this time, everyone was shocked.
Six thousand a month plus performance, is this such a good thing?
Everyone looked at me and I looked at you, and then all looked at Zhang Dachuan, feeling like they had met a fool.
When they cooperated with Liang Qianhao before, in the peak year, the family of two only earned over 100,000 yuan a year, and this was far more than what they had earned when they grew their own grapes and sold them to dealers.
When we arrived at Zhang Dachuan's place, he actually offered him a monthly salary of 6,000 yuan. Then wouldn't the couple's basic salary alone be nearly 150,000 yuan in a year?
Even more generous than Liang Qianhao when he was drawing a pie.
Not only that, Zhang Dachuan also gave additional performance bonuses!
After giving so much, does he still have to earn?
What is he planning?
Before anyone could ask a question, Zhang Dachuan added another sentence:
"Furthermore, in addition to the above, I will also provide a wave of subsidies based on the current grape growth conditions of each household's grape fields. More subsidies will be given to grapes that grow well, and less subsidies will be given to grapes that are neglected... which is equivalent to providing Replacement wages from your previous job.”
As soon as these words came out, all the villagers in Luojia Village were completely sure that the person in front of them was talking nonsense.
One villager couldn't help but choked:
"Don't lie. We have been growing grapes for decades. We don't know how much income we can earn from one acre of land in a year. You can give us a salary of 6,000 a month, and we will also receive a performance bonus after that. Then go there. With the cost of fertilizers and land irrigation, you still make a lot of money."
"You spent millions to buy the land, and then spent millions more to pay wages. After all, you still didn't make a penny. What are you doing? Charity?"
