Chapter 907 Zhang Shan’s Problem

It takes several days to cultivate the seeds of colorful watermelons. This time the planting area is larger than the last time. Last year, many people in the village were looking at the signs. Except for those who are not afraid of losing money and have good vision, they basically planted colorful watermelons. Even so, half of the people did not plant colorful watermelons, but this year it is completely different. They have seen the benefits of colorful watermelons last year. Unless they are fools, everyone wants to plant colorful watermelons on their own acre of three-point ground this year.

Since Zhang Niu returned to the village to talk about this matter with Zhang Shan that day, the villagers heard the notice at night that it was time to go to the fields to prepare for it. After cleaning it up, you can plant colorful watermelons. It is a small matter, but for the villagers, it is good news from the sky. The things I have been looking forward to can finally start construction. Don’t worry that the season will pass too late, which will affect the planting of colorful watermelons.

There are more and more villagers working in the fields outside the village. Everyone carries a hoe to clean up weeds and dig canals to avoid rainy seasons and turn their farmland into vast oceans. At that time, the loss of colorful watermelons will be the ones. You must put in effort in this regard. The fields outside Zhangjia Village are quite far away from the stream and have good channels for water, which can be avoided.

It is already a great thing to hide the story of planting colorful watermelons for a summer. Last year, people in the nearby villages heard a little about the changes in Zhangjia Village, but they were not sure at that time. After all, this kind of thing was just a rumor outside. Who can know whether it is true or false inside, and they didn't care about it.

This year is different. Several villages near them are planting rice, but there is no movement in Zhangjia Village. This attracted the attention of people. It seems that Zhangjia Village is waiting for something, leaving its own fields idle there. For villagers who have been farming all their lives, such a thing is very strange, so I think of the rumors last year.

This Zhangjia Village seems to be planting new crops, and at the same time, I also see busy villagers.

Wangjia Village is close to Zhangjia Village, and I know more about it than other villages. People are still busy with their own rice, but Zhangjia Village is in a leisurely manner. Now I suddenly start to organize my own farmland. Basically, the village is busy with the farmland in the village.

This phenomenon is extremely strange. One family and two families go to the fields together and say that it is the past, but now it is true that the whole area is working together, which reminds people of the past when they earn work points together. There is no trick in it, and it is really unreasonable.

Wang Dashan, the village chief of Wangjia Village, came to Zhangjia Village with curiosity.

The villagers were everywhere in the fields, and they all had smiles on their faces, as if they had dug up some good treasures in their own farmland. This scene made Wang Dashan even more want to know the truth of the matter.

Standing on the asphalt road, looking at the street lights erected, and then looking at the Happy Villa that was under construction in the distance, Zhangjia Village has developed. Now the scale of Happy Villa is the largest nearby, and there are still continuous construction below. Some people have begun to envy Wangjia Village, and at the same time, some people's eyes have also reached there.

In a few years, Zhangjia Village will surpass Wangjia Village. Wang Dashan looked at the construction site in the distance, and thought of the development of Wangjia Village, and felt quite distressed. Their villages are all engaged in construction. They were quite popular in the past few years, but they have not been very good in recent years. Ma Yuanqiang, the better-working village, should be Ma Yuanqiang, who contracted the construction of Happy Villa.

Now the nearby Zhangjia Village has quietly developed new developments. This is a sure thing. Wang Dashan is 100% sure. He heard that the colorful watermelons were circulating in the village. He didn’t believe it when he heard this. However, it is well known that the colorful watermelons in the county are, and there is no possibility of fraud. At the same time, some people also appear in Zhangjia Village, and Happy Villa is the big boss here.

Wang Dashan didn't believe this rumor very much, but this year it was different. Their villages have started to plant rice, but Zhangjia Village has not changed and has not snatched water from them. This is something that has not been done in the past.

Zhangjia Village and Wangjia Village both use a water source. They divide a Zhangshui Road into two parts in the upstream area and introduce them into the canals they built. Every year at this time, people will guard the water inlet there for fear of being blocked. However, this year, there will be no people in the canal, and no one will jump out to grab the water.

Judging from these small things, Wang Dashan began to doubt his previous comments. No matter how many of them were, they were all neighbors. If there were such good things, they would have to take them to Wangjia Village.

Walking on the asphalt road, the villagers in the hungry farmland who saw were busy and happy, and the fields were cultivated, and small wooden sheds were also being built next to them.

Wang Dashan walked into Zhangjia Village very directly and met several elderly people at the entrance of the village. After saying hello a few times, he went straight to Zhangshan's home.

Zhang Shan was chopping firewood at home, and knew that Wang Dashan would come over there. When he heard the first sound, he thought he had heard it wrong, but when he heard the second sound, he saw Wang Dashan standing at the door.

"Yi, Dashan, why are you here? You are such a rare guest." Zhang Shan put down the axe in his hand and wiped the sweat from his head with the towel around his neck.

Zhang Shan had a good relationship with Wang Dashan. He took out a cigarette and handed it over, and walked to the yard and sat down.

Wang Dashan has come here a lot, and there are always one or two trips a year, and I sit down in the yard.

This is the first time Wang Dashan has come here this year. Compared with previous years, Zhang Shan has changed a lot and his face has become rosy. This is a strange thing. Wang Dashan hasn't asked, but he is quite puzzled.

"I heard that your daughter gave birth to another boy?" Zhang Shan, who was sitting down and lit a cigarette, began to get married.

Zhang Shan is in a very good mood these days. The village is busy preparing for the colorful watermelons. This time his family also has to plant a few acres of colorful watermelons. This time, it is labor-saving than growing rice and earning more money. However, when facing Wang Dashan, Zhang Shan didn't know what was happening, so he could only talk about boring topics first.

"Yes, I wanted to call you over at that time, but who knew you were having a meeting in the town." Wang Dashan looked happy when he talked about this: "My son here is better than you."

In this regard, Zhang Shan is indeed not as good as Wang Dashan. Their family is full of sows and can give birth to cubs. Every time they face this problem, they feel a sense of depression.

"Then you're going to be fined again." Zhang Shan laughed.

Wang Dashan's eyes widened: "It's worth the fine."

Zhang Shan then thought that their Wangjia Village was all engaged in construction, so he could ask for something for fines. Moreover, he was the village chief, so he didn't have to worry about dealing with these small things.

"You're right, why do you have time to come to me today?" Zhang Shan took a deep breath of cigarettes and spit out white circles of his eyes.

"I won't go to the Three Treasures Hall without any trouble. I came here today to talk about the things in your village."

Zhang Shan was depressed and no one knew about the chat. But what we have to talk about? Could it be that we can talk about robbing water? But now Zhangjia Village does not pay much attention to those water sources. If you can say a few words in previous years, is it because of the colorful watermelon?

Faced with the sudden idea, Zhang Shan was shocked by his own idea. The incident of planting colorful watermelons in their village spread last year, but there was no sufficient evidence. Outsiders just regarded it as a rumor. Even if someone asked about this, they could pass it perfunctorily with just a few words.

But the situation this year is different. The rice has not been planted and whether the water source has been snatched is something that is worthy of doubt. In the eyes of others, this idea is likely to arise.

Looking at Wang Dashan sitting opposite him, it seems very likely that he would come to ask about this matter. Should he tell it truthfully or just say it perfunctorily? This is really something worth thinking about.

To be honest, Zhang Shan doesn't want to plant colorful watermelons in other villages, but it is impossible for you to keep keeping such a thing hidden. With more people in the village, this kind of thing will definitely spread, and it will not be able to hide it anymore. With a beginning, someone will definitely come to ask about it later. However, the seeds of this colorful watermelon are not from their village, but from Zhang Niu. After such a big trouble, Zhang Shan himself cannot explain the matter clearly. Instead, it will cause grudges on others, which is not what he hopes to see.

Let’s see what Wang Dashan said first, and then consider how to answer it. Zhang Shan took a sip of cigarettes and looked puzzled: “I don’t understand what you mean. What can we do in our village be the same as your village.”

Wang Dashan knew that Zhang Shan was perfunctory to himself, but this time he came here just to know some inside information and maybe he could contribute to the village. Since you were perfunctory, I might as well point it out directly: "I heard that your village has planted new things now and no longer planted rice. This is a good thing, not as tired as we do."

Zhang Shan frowned slightly. He was sure that Wang Dashan must have guessed something, but he was not sure. However, the village has not planted rice, which has indeed given others great speculation.

"The thing there is just a new project. I won't let the village try it out. Can it be promoted on a large scale?" Zhang Shan could only say ambiguously, let you guess it yourself.

Wang Dashan doesn't believe Zhang Shan's words. It would be strange if your new project can be promoted. Now he is confident that he guesses that it is planting colorful watermelons. This is very similar to the things that have been circulated, otherwise Zhang Shan would not have said so vaguely.

"New project? When did your village cause it?" You pretend not to know, then I will keep following the truth to the end, not afraid that you won't say it.

This kind of question that goes to the bottom is not a good thing for Zhang Shan. He doesn't have so many reasons to talk nonsense. Now he has clearly shown up and insists on you to tell me.

Zhang Shan laughed and lit a cigarette again: "Dashan, have you heard of something outside?"

Zhang Shan didn't like to talk about such things, but when he saw Wang Dashan coming, he vaguely pointed out the purpose of this trip. Zhang Shan knew that it was unlikely that he would hide this matter and that someone would come in the future.

Wang Dashan is now a neighbor of Zhangjia Village. The relationship between the two is still good. At least it cannot be a rift because of this matter. Anyway, this kind of thing comes from Zhang Niu, and his final approval is certain. He just thinks it is impossible to bear it. If you are willing or unwilling to do so, this is not his business.

Zhang Shan believes that Zhang Niu will have a solution, not to mention that he has now reached a considerable scale.

You also know that you have asked serious things. Wang Dashan has already seen that Zhang Shan can't hide it: "It's not a big deal. I just heard that your village sold a lot of colorful watermelons last year?"

Wang Dashan did not directly ask whether to plant colorful watermelons, but asked this question directly, so that he could be determined directly without losing face.

People asked this question, but Zhang Shan didn't say it. He had to be a little demeanor anyway, otherwise his village would really be underestimated.

"There is that the output is not high."

Facing Zhang Shan’s answer, Wang Dashan finally confirmed the authenticity of this matter. This is a real thing, and it is a high-end colorful watermelon.

These are all heard from my son. A watermelon costs several hundred yuan, and a big watermelon costs thousands of yuan. This price shocked Wang Dashan. This is because watermelon is clearly a money-consuming thing.

Wang Dashan showed a winner's smile: "Zhang Shan, you are so hiding it. Why don't you promote such a thing? This will benefit the villagers. I thought it was nonsense. I didn't expect that the colorful watermelon was originally from Zhangjia Village."

"This technology is not very perfect, so you can only plant it in small quantities." Zhang Shan still planned to hide it from some.

Wang Dashan now knew about the colorful watermelon and immediately thought of the amazing price. Looking at Zhang Niu now, his life is better than him, so he doesn’t have to worry about development.

"Is this a promotion project in the town? Why don't we know?" Wang Dashan couldn't figure out how such a good thing would fall on Zhangjia Village, rather than their Wangjia Village.

If it is a promotional project, you don’t have to come and ask me now. This kind of thing can be seen clearly by a three-year-old child.

"This is a private project, and it is still in the experimental stage for the time being." Zhang Shan began to talk nonsense. No matter what I say, you will find out the problem.

Now it was Wang Dashan's turn to wonder. Is this colorful watermelon private? But how to get Zhangjia Village? This is really a complicated matter. Wang Dashan originally wanted to get some back, but now it seems that it is in trouble.

"Can you introduce me to me? I have a great interest in this kind of project, and maybe it can provide better development for the village." Wang Dashan asked shamelessly.

When Zhang Shan saw Wang Dashan's anxious expression, it seemed that he had to talk to Zhang Niu.


Chapter completed!