On the fifth day of the lunar month, just as the sky was dawn, the Wang family got up in the crow of the roosters.

All the villagers of Luojiawan also got up.

Because today is a big day.

A team of Wang Shuangqin's sons won the lottery prize outside and paid 200 yuan to contract their land for one year.

This was unimaginable in the past.

The price is too high.

It exceeded nearly twice the price of contracted land in previous years.

You should know that the contract fee in the past was only more than one hundred per acre of land.

Even so, they would rather contract out than plant them themselves.

Now they are two hundred and one acres, and they are not stupid, so how could they disagree?

Who has no three or five acres or seven or eight acres of land?

After a year, that's one or two thousand.

It's much more cost-effective than farming yourself.

"Let's go, get out early, sign the contract early, so I can go out to work."

The villager who got up earlier than the Wang family had just finished his clothes and called his wife to walk outside.

"My mother, don't make breakfast. We'll sign the contract first. It's not too late to eat when we come back."

Another villager who also got up late saw that his wife had to cook, so he was afraid that he would go late and pull her wife away.

"Hey, why are you getting up so early? Did you come here to sign the contract?"

In the village, after the villagers who had risen earlier met each other, they asked in surprise.

"My son, you have made a fortune. You have obtained more than ten acres of land at home, and you have obtained several thousand yuan at a time. I heard that you were paid in the first year."

When relatives met, they saw that everyone was coming, and the few who were less envious of the many who were more envious of the many.

"All here, it seems that no one wants to farm at home?"

A villager who arrived at the center of the village, saw that he was surrounded by familiar people, and couldn't help but scream in surprise.

Of course, this is just the beginning.

Because if someone stood in the middle of the village at this time, he would find out.

The villagers in the entire Luojiawan gathered towards the middle of the village again.

In the process.

Some neighbors met.

Some relatives met.

Some friends met.

Discussed topics, have you eaten from traditional food?

Why did you come?

Your family no longer farms?

Are you going to get rich?

How much land is your home?

Soon, the entire village center was full of people.

However, the discussion is still not over.

Many villagers gathered together in groups of three or five, and continued to discuss while waiting.

This time, the topic of discussion is how much land you have at home and how much money you can get.

If you have less entrusted, there is less land.

If you have more entrusted, there will be more land.

The few people in the land are often very upset and blame themselves for not opening up more wasteland at the beginning.

The land of many people laughed secretly and was glad for his wise decision back then.

Wang Zhen didn't know about these.

Because at this time, he was preparing contracts and other items at the Wuye’s house.

As for the money, they had already prepared it, and they were under the care of Dad Wang and Wang Liang.

"Let's go, let's go to the middle of the village. I guess the villagers have arrived long ago."

Seeing that everything that was supposed to be prepared was ready, Wang Wuye gave the order and took the lead in walking towards the center of the village.

When Wang Zhen saw it, he asked Wang Dad and Wang Liang to follow with the contract.

"The fifth brother is here, Wang Zhen is here!"

"Shuangqian, you gave birth to a good son!"

"Fifth Master, you are finally here. We have been waiting for a long time."

"It's started, it's started, everyone is queuing, line up."

The center of the village is not far from the Wang family, just a few hundred meters away, and a few people arrive in a few minutes.

When the villagers who were already waiting there from afar saw that they had arrived, they all smiled and greeted each other.

"Okay, there are too many people. In order not to waste everyone's time, I'm asking for a few families to come and queue up."

"I have a list of the number of land here. We will calculate the money according to the number above. Don't be shameless and need to report it. Once you find out, don't blame me for being rude."

With everyone's greeting, Wang Wuye and Wang Zhen came to the table they prepared yesterday and sat down.

Then, Mr. Wang stood up and said loudly to the many chaotic villagers.

"Original, go and take it!"

"My father, I can't read, you go."

"Son, dad doesn't know how to write, you can write for dad later!"

"Grandpa, come on, you are the head of the family."

Hearing Wang Wuye’s announcement, the originally noisy discussion disappeared for a moment. The villagers who gathered together all introduced people who could be the masters of their families.

Some are men, some are women, some are old men, and some are children.

After they came up, they all obediently came to Wang Wuye to line up.

"Is it from Luo Mao's family? I saw your family. It's five acres of land, two hundred acres per acre, which means one thousand yuan a year. This is the contract. If you look at it, write your name and number of acres, as well as the number of rented money and years in the space. If you finish writing, write your name and handprint below to get the money for this year's land purchase."

While the villagers were queuing up, Wang Wuye waved to the first-ranked villager and pointed to the contract on the table.

A contract is a simple contract with only one page.

The beginning of the above is that I, ××, contracted the 5 acres of land at ××, one year to Wang Shuangqin today. The contract period is twenty-nine years, and the contracted money is given one year. Both parties cannot break the contract in the middle, otherwise they will have to compensate a hundred times the contracted money as a breaking fee.

Below is the name and time.

At the end, there are five big characters from Luojiawan Village Committee, as well as the bright red characters from the village committee seal and witness Wang Shuping.

"The contract is fine, I signed it!"

Hearing Wang Wuye's words, Luo Mao picked up the contract and took a look. After confirming that there was no problem, he immediately wrote his name, the number of acres of land, location, name, time, and handprints on the space without hesitation.

In triplicate.

"Okay, Wang Liang, give the money."

After Luo Mao signed, Wang Wuye confirmed it and immediately said to Wang Liang behind him.

"I'll give you this to you, this is your first year of land consignment money. We will personally send it to you at this time of year."

When Wang Liang heard Mr. Wang call him, Wang Liang had already prepared, handed Luo Mao a thousand yuan and said with a smile.

"Okay, thank you, thank you, nothing is wrong, I'll go back first."

After taking a thousand bags of land, Luo Mao clicked in surprise. After finding out that it was right, he stuffed it into his underwear pocket and said nervously.

"Go, nothing is wrong. Remember to keep the contract safe. This is a certificate."

As Mr. Wang Wu said, he handed over one of the three contracts.

The contract is three points.

The Wang family will keep one, the village committee will keep one, and the villagers who contract the land will keep one.

In this way, it will be difficult for others to make small moves in the future.

"Okay, I will."
Chapter completed!