Chen Sanqiu came out of Little Widow Li's house humming a tune and strolled up the mountain. When he got to the medicine field, he weeded and brought some food to the red python. He waited until it was getting dark and thought of the last time he was on the mountain.

The mountain wolf they encountered hurriedly ran down the mountain.

Along the way, I was still thinking, I don’t know what the mountain wolf I met last time was doing. It’s been a long time since I met that mountain wolf.

I was still thinking that he might have been killed by a hunter.

When we arrived at the foot of the mountain, we went to take a look at the Sanqiu Herbal Medicine Hall that was about to be built. Now it has been sealed. As long as the interior decoration is completed, it can be officially put into use. I can't help but yearn for it and be full of expectations.

Back home, as soon as Chen Sanqiu entered the main room, he saw the village secretary Zhao Qingfan and the village chief Zhao Baoliang both in his main room. His father Chen Zuyin and mother Qin Lianxiang both had serious faces.

Especially his father, Chen Zuyin, looked like he was holding back his anger. Chen Sanqiu was stunned for a moment, wondering what was going on.

"Sanqiu is back." When Zhao Qingfan saw Chen Sanqiu coming back, he stood up quickly and smiled at Chen Sanqiu.

Chen Sanqiu also smiled at Zhao Qingfan, and then asked: "What's going on?"

Zhao Qingfan looked embarrassed for a while, looked at Zhao Baoliang, and signaled Zhao Baoliang to speak, but Zhao Baoliang pretended not to see Zhao Qingfan's eyes, and was smoking his cigarette, ignoring Zhao Qingfan at all.

Zhao Qingfan cursed in his heart that Zhao Baoliang is nothing, Damn, this time it was you, Zhao Baoliang, who took the initiative to come to me, you are the mastermind, damn, now you have become a coward, sister.

Although he cursed Zhao Baoliang in his heart, he sighed on his face and said to Chen Sanqiu: "It's okay, I just have something to talk about today."

Chen Sanqiu smiled, took out a box of Zhongnanhai from his pocket, handed one to Zhao Qingfan, helped to light it, and asked: "Secretary Zhao, just tell me if you have anything. We are not outsiders."

Zhao Qingfan blushed and quickly took a puff of cigarette to relieve the embarrassment in his heart. He blew out a smoke ring and then said to Chen Sanqiu: "It's like this. Zhao Shaolin went to see me today. He said that since you have already contracted

Zhao Shaolin was dissatisfied with having acquired so many mountains and forests, contracted so much land, and occupied the best private land. He also felt that your apples sold for ten yuan each. Such a good thing should be appreciated by the whole village.

Everyone benefits."

At this point, Zhao Qingfan said to Chen Sanqiu: "So, let's ask if the private land can be set aside and become the public land of the village committee. Of course, we will also compensate you with a better irrigated land.

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After Zhao Qingfan finished speaking, he breathed a sigh of relief. He felt that what he said was a bit embarrassing. He raised his head and took a careful look at Chen Sanqiu. He saw that there was no fluctuation on Chen Sanqiu's face, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.

At this time, Qin Lianxiang slammed the table and said angrily: "Didn't you just watch my Sanqiu make money selling apples? You are jealous. Zhao Shaolin has a grudge against my Sanqiu and deliberately tormented my Sanqiu. What's wrong? I won't do it.

What happened if I handed over my private land?"

Zhao Baoliang, who had been silent until now, coughed and said to Tan Lianxiang: "Sister-in-law, you can't say that, and we don't want to trouble Chen Sanqiu. However, we are all from the same village. If there are good things, everyone must stand together.

Only by working together can we all get rich together. Your Sanqiu is a college graduate with a high level of education. Why not ask Chen Sanqiu what he thinks first."

After saying that, Zhao Baoliang looked at Chen Sanqiu with squinted eyes, and then took out a piece of letter paper from his pocket, with dense names written on it and dense fingerprints on it.

Chen Sanqiu took a look and found that except for the little widow Li who didn't write her name, there were several people who had been helping her family build vegetable greenhouses, build roads, and build houses. Basically, they all wrote their names and took their fingerprints.

Qin Lianxiang took the letter and read it over, and couldn't help but get furious: "These damn bastards, we built roads and planted trees before, and we didn't treat them badly, but now they bite us back, they have no conscience."

The corners of Chen Zuyin's mouth twitched, he closed his mouth and said nothing.

Chen Sanqiu paused, smiled slightly, and said to Zhao Baoliang: "It is Zhao Shaolin who did these things."

Zhao Baoliang pursed his lips and did not respond.

Chen Sanqiu shrugged his shoulders and said to Zhao Baoliang: "You can get the land, but we have to take away the apple trees."

Hearing what Chen Sanqiu said, Zhao Baoliang's expression immediately changed, and Zhao Qingfan couldn't help but take a breath.

Girl, what I want is the apple tree. What’s the point of asking for land? We are all old farmers. Who doesn’t have land?

Zhao Baoliang laughed dryly and said to Chen Sanqiu: "It's best not to take away the apple tree."

Chen Sanqiu couldn't help but smile and said to Zhao Baoliang: "It doesn't make sense. You can take the land as the village committee's land, but those trees are our own, don't you think so?"

Zhao Baoliang couldn't help but blush. This was indeed the case. After thinking about it, he said to Chen Sanqiu: "How about we pay to buy those trees, and then next year we can pollinate the apple trees in the whole village.

When the time comes, everyone will remember your good deeds."

Chen Zuyin couldn't help but get angry and said: "Even if we still use our land and the folks in the village come to get pollen, can I not let them do it?"

Zhao Qingfan and Zhao Baoliang looked very embarrassed when Chen Zuyin said that.

They all lowered their heads and said nothing.

They were all waiting for what Chen Sanqiu would say.

"Since you want to keep those trees, I don't want more. Each tree costs 30,000 yuan. There are about a hundred trees in total. Just give me 3 million yuan." Chen Sanqiu said to Zhao Qingfan and Zhao Baoliang.

Zhao Qingfan and Zhao Baoliang were stunned.

Holy shit, a tree costs 30,000 yuan. This is crazy.

But considering that Chen Sanqiu can sell an apple for ten yuan each, this tree can be said to be a treasure tree, which cannot be said to be too much.

However, Zhao Qingfan and Zhao Baoliang looked at each other, wondering who would get the money.

Seeing Zhao Qingfan and Zhao Baoliang not saying a word, Chen Sanqiu frowned and said to Zhao Qingfan, "If you think it's expensive, then forget it."

"It's not expensive at all, but the village is poor and can't afford the money." Zhao Qingfan said to Chen Sanqiu helplessly.

"It's easy to say. Why don't you contract Guyun Lake, which has never been contracted by anyone in our village, to me? It's 15,000 a year, which is quite a lot. The contract will last for eighty years, and then you can draw a ten-year-old plot on the edge of Guyun Lake for me.

Eight acres of foundation." Chen Sanqiu said with a smile: "If it works, I will give you the private land and the trees. It doesn't matter."

Zhao Qingfan and Zhao Baoliang looked at each other and gulped. This condition seemed acceptable.
Chapter completed!