Chapter 93 93. Determine Baoshan
Whether it’s included or not?
Song Tan has already made a decision in his heart.
So the question is, where will the contracting fee for the twenty years in advance total 140,000, come from?
A breakdown of the money she has earned since she came back to now - part of it makes up for her parents' 60,000 yuan.
Part of the labor, materials, and various odds and ends expenses.
In the end, all the money I earned was given to the dogs.
At present, the only major income comes from tea.
But what about this tea?
It was a full calculation, plus the two jins that the village party secretary had not yet paid, the total was only 9 jins.
You can earn two thousand from honey, and you can earn one to two thousand a day from selling some vegetables. But this money cannot be touched, because there are too many places to spend money next.
In other words, there is still a shortfall of 50,000 at least.
But she didn’t panic, she just looked at Zhu Jun calmly:
"Baoshan, I can do it, and I have this plan."
“But as the first young man in our village to respond to the call and return to my hometown to start a business, should the village also provide some preferential treatment?”
For example, when you pay rent for the first time, you only need to pay it for ten years first..."
Zhu Jun was stunned.
Unexpectedly, Song Tan immediately said: "Maybe it can be stated in the agreement that the amount will be made up within half a year."
“Look, my request is not too much, right?”
This kind of operation is naturally not excessive.
But Zhu Jun still reminded: "If the money is still not received after the due date, the village department has the right to terminate the contract."
Of course, they don’t want to terminate the contract.
Now there is no money in the village, and the barren hills are also barren. No one will contract them. Every one of them should be cherished.
Song Tan had already guessed that her proposal was very likely to be agreed. At this moment, he did not show much surprise. Instead, he seriously reminded: "The tea you want can be taken away tonight. When you come to get it, remember Pay first."
It's her business to have money, but the price of 10,000 kilograms is really making people grin.
The two of them had almost settled the matter, and at this moment, another burst of laughter came from outside the gate.
Ulan looked over instantly: "He's helping to pick tea leaves."
Qiaoqiao couldn't understand what the adults were saying, so she was just concentrating on arranging the honey bottles one by one.
Just when my aunt came in, she saw her and immediately said "ouch": "Let me tell you, as soon as I entered this yard, I smelled a sweet honey fragrance! Isn't this a great smell?"
“That’s right, your bees are good. That’s why they are so diligent!”
Everyone immediately became lively, and then asked: "How do you sell this honey?"
“It’s better to feel safe with the honey we make at home. How should we sell it? Leave me a pound?”
Everyone responded one after another.
Zhu Jun secretly laughed in his heart, but saw that Ulan now also had a sincere smile: "There is no way to sell it, these are all ordered."
Song Sancheng also had a simple and honest face, and said in a serious tone: "The channels have been found long ago, otherwise we, a small family, would not dare to spend so much money."
Everyone thinks so.
Which young person would dare to do something so drastic if it weren’t for the channels?
Ouch, I’m envious.
Everyone glanced at the honey bottle on the table. "Oh, there are thirteen or four bottles here!"
He suddenly became surprised with a loud voice: "Our local honey is very expensive now. How can we sell it for one hundred yuan per catty? Now it's only one thousand and three yuan!"
Zhu Jun had a hard time holding back his laughter and then stood up.
"Okay, aunties, you are busy, I will leave first."
Ouch.
At this moment, everyone discovered that the person drinking tea with his back turned to everyone was actually the young branch secretary of the village. At this time, he did not go out and surrounded him:
“Xiao Party Secretary, you haven’t written back to me what I told you last time, so what’s going on?”
“Let me tell you, the young man I know is absolutely handsome! You will know it when you meet him...”
Zhu Jun's expression froze, and then he quickly ran away with oil on his soles.
Song Tan felt bad when he saw this, so he rushed into the house.
Sure enough, another hearty laugh came from outside the house:
“Wulan, your daughter is so beautiful. I have never seen such a beautiful person in my whole country. What kind of son-in-law are you looking for?”
Just after entering the main room, I saw a figure sitting up leisurely in the dim light of the flashing light of his mobile phone, and then asked like a thief:
“Tantan, you want to take over the mountain? Do you want summer work?”
He complained plaintively: "I'll be your foreman. Don't ask me to work in the fields anymore. I'm really not that kind of material."
Song Tan looked at him and said slowly: "Brother Yan Ping, I trust the quality of your work as a contractor. But I'm afraid that when you organize summer work, you will have to ask them for a commission."
“How is that possible?!”
Zhang Yanping quickly retorted: "Is that called a commission? That's called an introduction fee."
“Then will your agency fee be refunded?” Song Tan asked back.
Zhang Yanping stopped talking.
Song Tan stopped teasing him: "Okay, okay, Brother Yanping, I'm not looking for a summer job."
“Who can do the work in the fields during the summer vacation now?”
Don't be ridiculous, what if they caught a bug and a bird on the hillside and something went wrong and Song Tan had to deal with the parents, that would be unthinkable!
Zhang Yanping thought about it and had no choice but to reluctantly give up this career.
Then he suddenly thought of something: "By the way, you can't use all manpower to clear up wasteland in the mountains, right?"
As for the shrubs, the roots that are more than ten or twenty years old are rooted in the ground. How many trees can one person dig in a day?
That’s twenty acres of land!
He planned to lay the groundwork first, but this treacherous cousin only pretended to listen and didn't answer the conversation at all.
Zhang Yanping suffered frequent setbacks. In order not to go to the fields tomorrow, he still persisted and talked to himself:
“I mean...please give me an excavator? I know a down-to-earth young man here who can dig an excavator.”
“In terms of acres, it’s two hundred and twenty-one acres. In terms of days, it’s six hundred and one day. If it’s less than one day, it’s counted as one day.”
Song Tan raised his eyebrows, and this time he was really interested:
“How many acres of mountainous land can be cultivated in one day?”
Zhang Yanping didn’t even think about it: “It can open about five acres a day, and that’s a small excavator.”
As he spoke, he also complained: "Look at our road, big ones have to be able to get in, right?"
Song Tan was calculating the score in his heart.
Five acres a day, twenty acres will take four or five days no matter what. After clearing the land, you have to topdress, plow and dry, and transplant saplings.
If you want to have good fruit in the same year, even if you buy more expensive mature seedlings, you can't delay it until May at the latest.
Thinking about it this way, time is tight and the task is heavy!
Hiring people is expensive, and time is even more expensive!
Song Tan nodded immediately: "Okay, let's ask about the time schedule first. If possible, arrange for someone to cut the grass and cut the trees tomorrow, and we can get the contract at noon."
Ah, my mother is here. It’s her birthday today, so I was delayed.
In addition, I checked a lot of information at noon... Thanks to the careful guidance of the Nongbao Biological Manufacturer (this is a Taotaobao store, hahaha), I can now compost by combining farmers and technology (theoretically).
(End of this chapter)