After the meal, the three of them prepared to go back to the village and have a good discussion with Li Laogen about the contract.
At this moment, Li Laogen was chatting and laughing with Han Feng in the village committee. After all, such a big trouble was resolved so easily.
Both of them thought they would have to talk for a long time, but it turned out to be so easy.
Li Laogen and Han Feng had peanuts and beef on the table, as well as a bottle of Laobaigan.
"Village Chief, I'm going to toast you with this glass of wine. You have to be taller. You know how to leave a camera to broadcast the live broadcast. Now it's done."
Han Feng's face turned red, he burped, raised his wine glass, and had a drink with Li Laogen.
"Oh, Old Han, look at what you said, you have to be a good actor, otherwise that idiot won't let down his guard."
"When this happens, we will definitely make money. We will definitely receive tens of thousands of dividends every year."
Listening to the cakes drawn by Li Laogen, Han Feng became more and more satisfied and happy. After all, there were tens of thousands of cakes every year, and thousands a month.
There is nothing to spend money on in their village. If you drink some wine and eat some meat every day, then you can live a good life.
And this few thousand yuan is just enough, and he can have another job and earn more.
After all, the work of building roads is done too fast. After all, technology is developing, and it only takes ten days and a half to build a road.
As soon as the asphalt was laid and pressed with a road roller, it was ready. As a result, he was kicked out even after a few days of making money.
I originally thought about redecorating my home this year, but it turned out that the money was enough for half of it.
Not to mention that he also wants to buy himself a small three-wheeler during this period so that he can go to the county to haul goods. All of this requires money.
"Thank you, village chief, but let me tell you something, Zhang Zhongzheng is really nothing. He has the nerve to say 20,000 yuan."
"If you ask me to say it should be at least more than 100,000 yuan, 20,000 yuan is simply giving away to beggars. No one will agree to it at all."
Han Feng kept talking more and more energetically, and finally stood up directly, pointing at Zhang Zhongzheng's eighteenth generation of ancestors and scolding him.
"Okay, Old Han, don't be angry. This will drive them away. Once Xiaoye comes back and builds the resort, he will be able to get money every month."
"What's more, I've also been reading online during this period. Recently, people from the city like to come to our countryside to spend some time in a farmhouse."
Hearing Li Laogen's words, Han Feng nodded. He had heard people in the county say that city people like to go back to the countryside every time during the holidays.
Although they don't know what's good about this rural area, they can't resist the city people's liking for it.
Just like running from the countryside to the city, and the city to the countryside, you will always long for what you can't get.
"Village Chief, I know this, but I heard that people are only here during festivals. There are only a few festivals this year."
"What's more, I've been taking days off every day these past few years, and I can't even take a holiday. And this year, I heard from the county that there won't be any holidays for the Chinese New Year this year."
"There won't be any holidays by then, so who is still consuming? It will be a waste of time to enjoy the farmhouse."
Hearing this, Li Laogen picked up a piece of beef, stuffed it into his mouth, and then pretended to be profound and said:
"You don't understand this. You know how much a plate of vegetables costs at that farmhouse? An ordinary plate of shredded potatoes costs fifty yuan!"
"The cost is one yuan, and there are accommodations. One person is seven to eight hundred per night, and five people come a month. How much do you think it is?"
Listening to Li Laogen's words, Han Feng's eyes widened and he couldn't believe it. He didn't expect to make such money.
If the price of food and accommodation is really what Li Laogen said, then one thousand for one person and five people for five people is 5,000.
Not to mention that this is still the minimum standard. How come there are not more than a dozen in a typical month? This is tens of thousands of dollars.
This was a huge amount of money, and it was repaid within one year. At this point, Han Feng became more and more contemptuous of Zhang Zhongzheng's 20,000 yuan.
You know, when you know that you can earn 70,000 to 80,000 yuan a year, who would care about 20,000 yuan a year, and only give it once.
Any normal person knows what he should do.
"If you want to say that, village chief, then I agree. I will do this and I will talk to other villagers later."
"We strive to get rich together and embark on the road to prosperity. Our village strives to become the strongest village in the province."
Hearing this, Li Laogen nodded with satisfaction. You must know that Han Feng not only represents him, but also represents many forces behind him.
After all, the resort is going to be built. After all, with people like Liu Qiang, the villagers will not agree to build it if they don't have a good discussion later and show their interests.
And once no one in the village agrees to build it, his position will definitely be taken away, and then there will be endless revenge.
He doesn't want to live in revenge all day, his goal is to get ahead and make money.
Since you can't beat your father-in-law, you might as well be more awesome, so that at least you don't have to serve tea and water like a slave when you go back during the New Year.
"Old Han, thank you for your hard work. Then you have to explain it to the villagers when you go back. If you follow Xiaoye, you will make money sooner or later. This is your chance."
Listening to Li Laogen's words, Han Feng's mind became more and more confused. After all, compared with Li Laogen, he was the kind of person who would faint after just two bottles.
At this moment, Li Laogen looked sober. He didn't look drunk, but he was clearly sober.
"Don't worry, village chief. When I go back, the villagers will definitely agree to this. After all, there are tens of thousands of them this year. This is much better than farming."
"Farming depends on God's attitude. Every day I dig in the soil for food. I face the loess and my back to the sky. I get old and sick."
"The villagers who now have such a way to make money must agree. After all, who doesn't want their children to go to school well."
Hearing Han Feng say this, Li Laogen nodded with satisfaction, and then thrust an envelope wrapped with money into Han Feng's hand.
"Old Han, take this money first. I know you want to buy a tricycle. This money is just enough for you to buy a second-hand tricycle."
"When this is done and the resort is built, you will have a lot of money. This is equivalent to your reward for so many years."
Han Feng touched the envelope in his hand, his face was red and smiling, and his lips were harder to press than AK.
There is nothing easier in the world than knowing that he can get a tricycle with just a few words.
"Don't worry, village chief. I'm leaving first. I'll talk to my family first and let them publicize it to the villagers."
"Try to get the whole village to agree tomorrow."
After saying that, Han Feng picked up the envelope and left. He wanted to go back and buy a tricycle first so that he could be stylish.
Looking at Han Feng's retreating back, Li Laogen also showed a satisfied smile. If someone takes the lead, everything will be much better.
After all, if he were asked to directly persuade the villagers to sign the contract, he would definitely not agree, but it would be different if it were someone else.