Rural Friends Circle

Tang Feng's Datang Agricultural Trade Company was going to cooperate with the villagers to make money, which was a hot topic in Tianjing Village. Almost all day, everyone was talking about it.

Xing Beizi ran around the village, but there were only a few people willing to cooperate with Tang Feng. Many people were waiting and watching.

Three people make a tiger. This phrase is really true in the rural areas of China. Tang Feng, who never cheated, became a liar who made a fortune by cheating. This made Tang Feng a little speechless.

When it was almost evening, Xing Beizi came to the farm again. With him, there were more than 30 people from the same village. These people were all households with good relations with Xing Beizi.

Needless to say, the men and women working in the farm took out their land at the first time and signed a contract with Tang Feng. Together with Xing Jun and the old secretary and a group of cadres in the village, there were already 50 to 60 households.

Because these people are either related, cadres, or work for Tang Feng, so they signed a contract with Tang Feng and did not spread it around, and even these people deliberately hid it.

People these days, not only those in the city, but also those who made money, have become selfish. They think that profitable business is not willing to share with others.

Especially those who work for Tang Feng, they know better than anyone what vegetables and fish and shrimps produced on the farm are like. Now, Tang Feng is willing to help them grow such vegetables and fruits in their own fields. In their opinion, this is equivalent to Tang Feng giving them a large sum of money for free.

Let alone Tang Feng's subsidy of 3,000 yuan per mu of land, even if they are asked to give Tang Feng 3,000 yuan per mu of land, they will do it.

These people work on the farm during the day, and when they return to the village, they hear the gossips of those people in the village about Tang Feng, and they sneer in their own homes.

By eight o'clock in the evening, everyone who came had left, and the farm gradually became quiet.

Tang Feng asked Hu Zi to find two armchairs. He sat on one and gave the other to Lin Mengjia. The two sat outside the RV, drinking drinks and chatting.

"It seems that there are no more than a hundred households in Tianjing Village who are willing to cooperate with us. I have to find a way in the neighboring village." After taking a sip of juice, Tang Feng looked at Lin Mengjia and said.

"This is also a matter of course. After all, we are just a private company. If the government takes the lead in this matter, the people in the village will not have so many concerns." Lin Mengjia's judgment is still accurate, and she said slowly.

Indeed, compared with private companies, farmers are more willing to trust the government, although sometimes the government is less reliable than private companies.

"I see that there are still a lot of wasteland near the farm. Otherwise, you might as well contract this part of the wasteland." Lin Mengjia looked around and said at the large piece of wasteland near the back mountain in the distance.

Although Pingyang is not a place with a large area and few people, many lands in Tianjing Village are not suitable for planting because they are close to the mountains. Therefore, many lands have been abandoned helplessly.

"There is no need for that. The lands I have contracted are enough." Tang Feng thought about it and rejected Lin Mengjia's proposal.

In fact, he has his own considerations.

Although he decided to get rich with the people in the village and planned to use the water from the fairyland river to help them grow all kinds of vegetables and fruits, he would not be stupid enough to give the fairyland river water used in his farm to the farmers who cooperated with him.

When the farmers officially started to grow vegetables, the fairyland river water he gave to the farmers would be diluted a hundred times. In this way, the vegetables produced in the farmers' fields would not only be much worse in yield than those on his farm, but also worse in taste.

Others might say that he is selfish, but in this day and age, selfless people will not be praised by others, but will be laughed at as fools by others. He doesn't want to be called a fool by others.

"Let's set the deadline for signing the contract the day after tomorrow. After the day after tomorrow, we'll take whatever we have." Tang Feng said, looking at the distance.

After dinner, it was almost ten o'clock.

"Tonight, are you going to stay here or go back to the city?" Tang Feng asked Lin Mengjia after dinner.

Lin Mengjia stood there, looking at him with her beautiful eyes, with a playful smile on her beautiful face.

"You only have a motorhome here. You don't plan to let me sleep with you, do you?"

It's not like we haven't slept together before, Tang Feng muttered in his heart.

"Well, I'll take you home." After saying that, he found the car keys and turned to walk towards the car.

Behind him, Lin Mengjia pouted and glared at him angrily, with a hint of resentment in her eyes.

In front of the villa in the city, Tang Feng parked the car, opened the door and looked inside the villa. The villa is very young, no more than three years old. The architectural style is a bit Western. There is also a swimming pool in the independent small garden. It looks very good.

This villa is the one that Yang Peng used to pay off his debt. Now it seems that it is really worth the money.

"You haven't seen your own house yet, now that you are here, go in and sit back." Lin Mengjia got out of the car, looked at him with beautiful eyes, and said with a smile.

"Okay then." Tang Feng thought for a while and nodded.

Lin Mengjia took out the key from her bag, opened the door of the villa, and went in. Tang Feng followed her.

After turning on the lights in the living room, what came into view was a magnificent scene. Every piece of furniture and every decoration here was very exquisite. It seemed that Yang Peng had put a lot of effort into this house.

"Tea or coffee?" Lin Mengjia took off her coat and asked.

"Let's have tea." Tang Feng sat down on the sofa and replied.

Lin Mengjia smiled and nodded. When she was about to get tea, the phone in her bag rang. She turned back and took the phone out of her bag.

"Yaoyao."

"Borrow money? What happened?" Soon, Lin Mengjia frowned and asked worriedly.

Tang Feng sat on the sofa and looked at Lin Mengjia. Although Lin Mengjia did not turn on the hands-free mode, his extraordinary hearing could still hear what the person on the other end of the phone said.

The person who called was Lin Mengyao. This beautiful lady seemed to have encountered some problems. As soon as she came up, she asked Lin Mengjia to borrow money.