Chapter 100：

The village chief’s brows were full of sorrow, “Do you want me to take back those lands?”

Zhang Fugui nodded: "Yes, that's all."

The village chief said: "But this means you have breached the contract. I can take back the land, but you still have to pay money to the village."

“What? Lose money?”

“Yes, it’s written on the contract, didn’t you read it carefully?”

Zhang Fugui hurriedly opened the contract and took a closer look, and sure enough he saw the clause requiring compensation.

“I owe a lot of debt now, where can I get the money? Village chief, why don’t you help me find someone to take over, I really can’t pay it back.”

The village chief said: "I can't find it. Most people in the village know that you have contracted the land for five years. Not only have you not made any money, you have been paying for it. You just admitted it yourself."

“Your land is a hot potato right now. No one is a fool. If you don’t make money, they will take it over.”

"And I've heard that the transfer fee you want is too high. There are not many people in the village who can spend so much money at once."

“With so much money, others can do other profitable businesses.”

Zhang Fugui said tangledly: "Then how much do you think I should pay?"

The village chief said: "In my opinion, it is difficult to find someone to take over even if the price is reduced by half. The things in your field are only worth 20,000 to 30,000 yuan plus the land."

He also knows some of the reasons why Zhang Fugui lost money.

If Zhang Fugui takes good care of those lands, he may still be able to make some money.

But he was afraid of spending money, so he hired six people to manage forty acres of land. His family never went to the fields to help, so how could he possibly manage it.

Moreover, the seeds and seedlings he bought were all the cheapest.

Sometimes pesticides and fertilizers are cheap, and people are defrauded of a lot of money.

When it was time to harvest vegetables and fruits, they foolishly never invited anyone, causing many vegetables and fruits to miss the best sales period.

Zhang Fugui was immediately anxious. The money was too little. His contracting fee was 22,000 yuan a year.

He suddenly turned to look at the people working in his field, "Since you don't want to lose your jobs so much, why don't you contract the contract together? For the six of you, I only need a total transfer fee of 100,000, and each of you can only contribute 10,000." There are so many, every household can get them.”

Those people quickly shook their heads.

“No, our family doesn’t have that much money.”

“Yes, it’s more than 10,000 yuan. It will take a long time for my family to sell vegetables.”

“I don’t have any money either.”

…

Zhang Fugui said with a contemptuous tone: "Poor guy, he can't even afford more than 10,000 yuan!"

"you!"

The six of them were immediately furious, but thinking that they still had part of their wages that Zhang Fugui had not yet paid, they all dared to be angry and dare not say anything.

The village chief said: "One hundred thousand yuan is too much. If you agree to transfer it for 25,000 yuan, maybe someone else will take over."

Zhang Fugui hesitated.

His wife tugged on his sleeve and said, "You get what you pay for. We keep putting it off. In the end, we may not even get the twenty-five thousand, and we have to pay liquidated damages. In two days, we will have to pay another one-year contract." Okay, it’s a lot of money.”

“Okay…Okay.”

The village chief was immediately satisfied and seriously considered people in the village who had the ability to contract and were interested in farming.

Qiao Ningxun knocked on the door.

Everyone in the courtyard turned around and saw people from Lao Qiao's family walking towards them.

Zhang Fugui saw Qiao Ningxun inside, and thought of her recent appearance as a nouveau riche, an idea flashed across her mind.

Is she here to contract the land?

Just when did they come? Why don't they feel anything?

The village chief stood up and said with a smile: "Kang Sheng, you are here too, come and sit." Zhang Fugui had no choice but to bring out a few more benches.

Wei Dongchen’s parents saw their son coming and were about to speak when they saw him making a silencing gesture.

The two of them didn’t know what kind of riddle their son was playing, but they didn’t ask much.

After the people of Lao Qiao's family were seated, the village chief asked, "Kang Sheng, why do you have time to come here?"

Qiao Kangsheng did not spare the circle and said directly: "We heard that Zhang Fugui wanted to transfer the land and orchards he contracted, so we came over to see the price. If it is suitable, we will take over. If it is not suitable, we will just come to watch the fun. "

Many people present were instantly overjoyed, especially the Zhang family, who were extremely excited. They didn’t expect that a bad guy would actually come to take over this hot potato.

The village chief smiled and said: "You are here just in time. Fugui is worried about this matter. You can talk about it yourself. If it is suitable, I will handle the transfer procedures for you today."

"good."

Qiao Kangsheng asked: "Fugui, you want to transfer, how much is the transfer fee?"

Zhang Fugui said without thinking: "A total of two hundred and twenty thousand."

Who makes Lao Qiao's family rich? He doesn't plan to lower the price.

"It's too expensive. I don't know how many years I have to grow vegetables and how many fruits I have to sell to get back the money. Forget it, let's give up."

Zhang Fugui panicked when he saw the Qiao family getting up.

This is a big mistake that finally comes to your door automatically.

The village chief said: "That's the Zhang family's asking price. Kang Sheng, you can bargain until the price is acceptable to both parties."

Qiao Kangsheng sat down again and looked at his granddaughter.

Qiao Ningxun said seriously: "The risk of farming now is too high, I can only contribute 25,000."

The Zhang family and the village chief were stunned at the same time.

Did Qiao Ningxun hear what they said just now?

Zhang Fugui frowned and said: "You kid, stop joking with us. Twenty-five thousand is too little, at least 150,000 is required. For my fruit trees, it cost a lot of money to find someone to graft them. In the past two years, I have spent a lot of money." It’s when it bears fruit that my investment in the past few years was more than 25,000 yuan.”

Qiao Ningxun said: "Your investment is your investment, and I am not forcing you to invest. But if you don't agree, then forget it."

After saying this, she also got up.

Zhang Fugui had no choice but to look at his wife and saw her nodding, so he had to compromise, "One hundred thousand."

Qiao Ningxun stood up and walked to the door.

Other members of the Qiao family also followed.

Zhang Fugui said loudly: "Eighty thousand."

The Qiao family did not look back.

Zhang Fugui gritted his teeth and said, "Fifty thousand, it can't be any less."

No one from the Qiao family has looked back.

“Thirty thousand, really can’t be any less.”

…”

“Okay, twenty-five thousand is twenty-five thousand.”

Zhang Fugui’s heart was bleeding. He invested so much money in a total of forty acres of land, but in the end he didn’t even get his capital back. He had worked in vain for the past five years.

The Qiao family suddenly laughed.

Qiao Ningxun curled his lips and turned his head with satisfaction: "Okay, if possible, let's go to the village office together and have someone draw up a transfer agreement for us, and I can give the money right away."

The Zhang family nodded quickly, as if they were afraid that Qiao Ningxun would regret it, "Okay, let's go right away."

Seeing that they had made an agreement, the village chief had no choice but to take the lead and walk in front.