My ex-girlfriend thought I was poor, so I made 100 million by betting on stones.

Yang Feng always felt that Liu Yueyun was scarier than he imagined.

It turns out that Yang Feng only regarded the big family in the capital as a wealthy clan.

But now it seems that is not the case.

Moreover, she seemed to know Murong Wan, which forced Yang Feng to think of other things.

"Could it be that there are many special supernatural beings in the capital?"

Yang Feng said to himself.

But at this time, Liu Yueyun's voice came from the front.

"Hurry up! It's time to go home for dinner!"

Liu Yueyun's cheerful tone brought Yang Feng back from his thoughts.

He followed quickly.

Seeing Liu Yueyun swinging her ponytail, she leaned closer and asked, "What did you mean when you said that the Lin family was going to be in trouble?"

"You want to know?"

"Uh-huh."

"Unfortunately I don't want to tell you."

"How about you make some conditions?"

"No, I don't seem to have anything I need you to do for me right now, so I'm too lazy to make any conditions."

"Hey, you..."

Yang Feng wanted to stop her.

But Liu Yueyun was already walking away.

Yang Feng was a little depressed.

This girl is mysterious.

However, Yang Feng did not dare to despise her words.

"Forget it, let's ask Lin Xue when we go back to Jiangcheng."

Yang Feng followed helplessly.

The two returned home.

After having a meal.

More than eight o'clock in the evening.

Yang Feng sat cross-legged on the bed in the room and called Lin Xue.

On the other end, Lin Xue picked up the phone, her tone as cold as ever, and asked: "What's the matter?"

"Well, I'm going back to Jiangcheng tomorrow and I plan to go directly to your grandpa's house to see you. Is that convenient?"

Yang Feng asked.

After hearing this, Lin Xue simply agreed and said, "Okay, my grandpa will be at home during this time."

"Well, I should be there tomorrow at noon."

Yang Feng said with some hesitation in his tone.

Lin Xue heard Yang Feng's emotions and asked doubtfully: "Do you have anything else?"

"Well, I have something to ask you."

Yang Feng scratched his head and felt that he should ask someone with business experience like Lin Xue about this kind of thing.

He told some stories about what he had encountered in the village.

For example, he was suspected by the villagers.

After hearing this, Lin Xue probably understood the meaning and said: "This is easy to handle. You can add a supplementary contract and share the output of the land as the cost of renting the land."

"Please be more detailed."

"Simply put, you can let them choose whether to rent the land at a fixed annual rent. Or they are willing to rent the land based on a share of the land's annual output."

Lin Xue said and continued: "Rural areas are inherently a humane society. If you rent land on a share basis, maybe they will take more care of their own fruit trees and try to sell them for more money."

"That's right, that's right."

When Yang Feng heard this, he immediately became happy.

Lin Xue was very patient and continued: "And you don't have to bear their anger, and the conflicts have been transferred. Once they don't make money, their conflicts will not be directed at you, otherwise they will be so fussy about giving you more." People are too busy.”

"Haha, it must be an old capitalist like you who knows how to operate."

Yang Feng chuckled.

Lin Xue rolled her eyes and said speechlessly: "Do you have anything else to do?"

"It's gone. It's gone."

"Then I hang up."

Lin Xue hung up the phone.

Yang Feng rubbed his hands in the room.

He has decided to let these villagers invest in the land and then share the output.

And not only that, if he wants to do agritainment in the local area in the future, he also plans to let the village collective join in the investment.

In this case, our own poverty alleviation can be considered truly sustainable development.

Yang Feng felt much more comfortable having someone give him advice.

After explaining many things to Luo Junqing overnight, Yang Feng fell asleep in the latter half of the night.

Eight o'clock in the morning the next day.

Yang Feng got up early and took his sister and Liu Yueyun back towards Jiangcheng.

It takes about a few hours to drive back to Jiangcheng from here.

After twelve noon.

Jiangcheng.

After Yang Feng entered the city, he stopped at an intersection.

"You two go back first, and I'll go see Mr. Lin in front."

Yang Feng explained to the two of them.

After watching the two leave, Yang Feng walked towards the door of Lin Jinghua's manor.

But at this time, surprisingly, there were more than ten or twenty people standing at the gate.

You know, this is noon in the summer.

So many people stood under the shade of the tree at the door.

Their eyes occasionally looked towards the manor, but most of the time they were chatting about something.

"What's going on?"

Yang Feng was really confused. When did this place become a market?

He walked up to a middle-aged man and asked, "Brother, why are there so many people here today?"

"Huh? Are you passing by?"

"No, I'm here to see Mr. Lin."

Yang Feng said truthfully.

When the middle-aged man heard this, he immediately curled his lips and said, "Then you are asking knowingly. Of course we are all here to visit his old man, just like you."

"like me?"

Yang Feng was a little strange.

The middle-aged man looked at Yang Feng's dazed look and asked, "Don't you know? Mr. Lin's health is not very good, and we all want to visit him. And I also brought a century-old ginseng this time. I hope he can live a long life.”

"Then these people..."

"it's the same."

The middle-aged man saw that Yang Feng really didn't understand, so he said: "It's strange, you don't even know this, why are you here to visit Mr. Lin?"

"It's nothing, I just didn't expect so many people to come."

"I didn't expect it when I came here, so isn't this why people are blocking the door?"

The middle-aged man was helpless.

In fact, from his words and deeds, you can feel that this guy is at least a valuable boss.

So many people gathered here because they wanted to give.

Yang Feng didn't think much and just walked towards the door.

At this time, there were two security guards inside the iron gate.

Seeing someone knocking on the door again, he came over and said, "I'm sorry, Mr. Lin needs to rest today and won't see anyone."

"No, I have already said hello to Lin Xue. She asked me to come."

Yang Feng spoke.

But his words immediately aroused the contempt of the two security guards.

Even the other people standing at the door couldn't help but be speechless when they heard this.

"Sir, I know you insist on seeing Mr. Lin, but the reason you made up has been used by them all, and it is not very subtle."

The security guard shook his head and said, "I think you might as well please come back."

"No, I really called Lin Xue."

Yang Feng tried his best to explain.

"Then why don't you call her again?"

"I... I think I left my phone in the car."

Yang Feng scratched his head and said, "Why don't you go in and let Lin Xue come out to pick me up?"

"Sir, do you remember your mobile phone number? I can lend you my mobile phone to call you."

"No one remembers other people's mobile phone numbers nowadays."

"I guess you don't know Mr. Lin's number either."

The look of contempt in the security guard's eyes deepened.

This guy is no ordinary liar, at least he is a persistent liar.

After being exposed, he can still persevere in cheating.