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Yang Fan used a large cardboard box with soft straw inside to make a cozy kennel for Black Bear. It was already May, so it was better to use straw than cotton. It was too hot with cotton and the straw worked perfectly. It was both breathable and comfortable.

After arranging everything, Yang Fan went back to the house of Village Head Yang Guoqing to discuss the matter of paying for the land.

The village chief was waiting for him. The Yangshu Village Council was so poor that they couldn't keep the pot boiling. With Yang Fan's annual rent of 300 thousand yuan, how much could they accomplish?

The villagers could not even grow all their own land, so who would contract those barren hills and barren lands? But now, with Yang Fan as a big idiot, the annual rent was 300 thousand yuan, and Yang Shuigou became the richest person in the nearby villages. Yang Guoqing could even smile in his dreams.

If Yang Fan didn't have the space to receive the jade pendant, spending 300 thousand to purchase a barren mountain would be equivalent to paying a fool. However, Yang Fan wasn't a fool; he was willing to raise Yang Guoqing's original offer of 200 thousand to 300 thousand just to silence the red-eyed patients in the future.

When the time came, regardless of whether the rent was 200 thousand or 300 thousand, it would not be much different. At that time, it would save someone from being jealous and saying that there was something going on between him and the village chief, and if anyone was not satisfied, there would be many barren hills surrounding the Yang Tree Valley. If you have the ability, you can also pay 300 thousand a year's rent and try to contract a mountain.

When village chief Yang Guoqing heard that Yang Fan was here to give him money, he immediately drove his motorcycle and took Yang Fan directly to Qingshan Town. village chief Yang Guoqing, hearing that Yang Fan was here to give him money, immediately drove his motorcycle and took Yang Fan directly to Qingshan Town.

Yang Guoqing arrived in less than half an hour's time. Along the way, even Yang Fan's physical fitness had almost been shaken to the point of crumbling. He also didn't know how Yang Guoqing, who was in his forties, was able to bear it.

Arriving at Qing Mountain Village Rural Credit Union, Yang Fan directly transferred 300 thousand Chinese dollars to the Yangshu Village Committee's account through his phone. Yang Guoqing, the village chief, had the staff of the Credit Union check that the money had already been transferred to his account.

After letting the staff member type out the details of the Yangshu Village Committee's account, Yang Guoqing pulled Yang Fan to Qingshan Town's government, found the mayor, and handed the contract over to Yang Fan in front of the mayor. He also let the mayor check the village committee's voucher.

The mayor of Qing Mountain Village was already over fifty years old this year, and at his age, he would basically be standing. Of course, he wouldn't go against Yang Shuigou, nor would he make things difficult for Yang Fan. He happily agreed, and even encouraged Yang Fan to do some good work in the future so that he could benefit his hometown in the future when he had the ability.

Since they had arrived in the town, the Village Head wanted to treat Yang Fan to a meal, saying that he was thanking Yang Fan for his great contributions to the village. Not only had he contracted the barren hills, but he had also brought over philanthropists to help repair the road.

He said that Yang Guoqing was going to treat Yang Fan to a meal, but in the end it was Yang Fan who treated him to a meal. This was because the place where the two of them were eating was the old Zhong restaurant opened by Yang Fan's uncle.

When he heard that Yang had contracted a mountain for a year at a rent of 300 thousand, he gave Yang a wink, hinting that he should think twice about it and not do something so irrational as this on the spur of the moment.

However, the contract had already been signed, the contract had already been paid, Zhong Renjiang wouldn't be able to use it no matter how much he tried, not to mention Yang Fan had no intention of going back on his word. Seeing his eldest uncle scratching his head in anxiety while not being able to directly say it in front of Yang Guoqing made Yang Fan feel both amused and touched.

Zhong Run Qiang was worried about Yang Fan contracting out the barren mountain, but Yang Guoqing was surprised by the flourishing business of the old store.

Yang Guoqing remembered clearly that he had not eaten in this restaurant that Zhong Runqiang opened more than once, but he had never seen so many guests. The first table had not left yet, but the last table was already waiting beside them.

The customers were all trying to curry favor with the customers, but the Zhong Family's restaurant was the opposite. The customers were all trying to curry favor with Zhong Renjiang, the boss, as if they were afraid of not letting them eat it.

When Yang Guoqing started eating, he immediately knew why a restaurant in a town would have so many customers. The food was not only tasty, it was absolutely delicious, even more delicious than the food cooked by the head chef at Xincheng County Hotel during the county meeting. He had never eaten such a delicious meal in his life before.

With this, Yang Guoqing had long forgotten about treating Yang Fan to a meal. He had eaten three big bowls of rice, and he had eaten three and a half plates of four of rice.

"Ugh!" Yang Guoqing swallowed the last grain of rice, and reluctantly glanced at the empty plates on the table that were even cleaner than dogs. He patted his bulging belly and sighed to Zhong Renjiang who was beside him, "Old Zhong, your cooking skills are really outstanding. Did you go to a big hotel in Jiangnan to learn martial arts? With your current craftsmanship, you can't not make a fortune, can you?"

When Zhong Renjiang heard Yang Guoqing mention the taste of his own food, he immediately laughed, "No, no, I'm just a small place like this, but with people coming in all day to eat and how much food we can sell, I just want to bring the Green Mountain Inn on Crossroads Street over to expand its scale."

When Yang Fan heard this, he thought to himself, My uncle, don't mess around anymore. Just do what you need to do in this small shop, if you want to expand the scale of the store, then it might attract the attention of others. At that time, if you attract the attention of those petty people, would you be able to handle it?

Even though many restaurants have their own secret recipes, many doctors have their own secret recipes, and many businesses have their own trade secrets, they still need to have a limit and protect their own abilities.

The super seasoning that Yang Fan gave Eldest Uncle was too much Spatial Springs and it tasted too good. It was not bad for small-scale businesses, but once the stall was too big, it would cause a huge commotion. In the future, it would be safer to add less Spatial Springs for Eldest Uncle's seasoning.