It seemed that Yao Junli didn't want to mention her relationship with Ma Yingjie, and Xia Jian didn't ask any more questions. After the two had lunch, they drank tea in Yao Junli's office for a while and then set off to Zhangluhe Village.

Because when Xia Jian went there last time, he didn't have a clear view of the land. So at his suggestion, Yao Junli set off with him at about one o'clock.

Yao Junli didn't let Xia Jian drive because she believed that the people in Zhangluhe Village had memories of Xia Jian's car, so she still drove her own black BMW.

The car stopped in front of a piece of wasteland. Xia Jian opened the car door and jumped out. The warm winter sun made it a little weak, giving people a feeling of laziness.

"Wait for me! You don't know how to care about women." Yao Junli chased her from behind on her semi-high-heeled shoes.

Xia Jian stopped, looked at Yao Junli swaying, and said with a smile: "You'd better wait for me in the car! If you twist your foot, it's not a joke."

"Okay, why are you twisting? You say something like this before you take action. Besides, don't we still have you? If you really twist, then carry me on your back!" Yao Junli said, catching up in two steps, gently

He gently grabbed Xia Jian's arm.

A little helpless, Xia Jian could only drag him towards the wasteland. The land looked relatively flat from the outside, but when you went there, you realized that the middle of the land was low and the sides were high, like a big iron pot.

"Oh my god, I'm glad I came in and took a look today," Xia Jian said a little surprised.

Yao Junli sighed and said, "You can't do anything hastily. Of course, Ma Yingjie knows it in his heart, and he won't raise prices randomly."

Xia Jian did not speak anymore, but took Yao Junli to walk into the wasteland. Fortunately, the innermost part of the wasteland was flat, which made Xia Jian feel a lot more comfortable.

The waist-high weeds looked like they had not been cultivated for many years. As the son of a farmer, Xia Jian felt really bad when he saw so much land abandoned.

Xia Jian and Yao Junli took a quick look before walking back. Thinking that this place would become an industrial park in a few years, Xia Jian suddenly felt motivated again.

When Xia Jian and Yao Junli arrived at the village committee of Zhangluhe Village, the village chief Ma Yingjie was already waiting there with the leadership team of their village.

There were seven or eight people in total, and it seemed that they were all here. This time, Ma Yingjie had already prepared. A large stove was placed in the middle of the house, and the original large wooden table was also wiped clean.

As soon as Xia Jian and Yao Junli entered, Ma Yingjie greeted them and asked Xia Jian and Yao Junli to sit at the table. Xia Jian suddenly found that among these people, there was a fair-skinned young man wearing slightly different clothes. Look.

He looked about thirty years old, and he still had a pen and notebook in his hand.

"Who is this?" Xia Jian asked proactively without waiting for Ma Yingjie's introduction.

When Ma Yingjie heard this, he laughed hurriedly and said, "This is Deputy Mayor Feng, the village cadre from the town who came to our village."

"My name is Feng Boyuan, and I welcome the two bosses to invest in our Zhangluhe Village." The young man stood up on his own initiative, introduced himself, and shook hands with Xia Jian and Yao Junli.

After everyone was seated, Xia Jian went straight to the topic without saying too much. His idea was wrong. He originally thought that the people in Zhangluhe Village would discuss the matter with him in terms of the price of the land. Unexpectedly,

What's interesting is that they don't talk about the circulation price first, but talk about the future employment of the villagers.

That's right, if you only look at the immediate benefits, what will you do in the future? Farmers are land-based, and they can use up whatever money they give, but as long as there is land, there will always be hope.

Although Ma Yingjie is the village chief, as soon as the negotiations started, the entire pace of the negotiations was controlled by the deputy mayor named Feng Boyuan. However, some of the issues discussed were substantive issues, and it can be said that they were all for Zhang Luhe Village

issues for the sake of the villagers.

Xia Jian answered all the questions raised by the participating villagers one by one. Even if there were things he couldn't answer, Xia Jian would record them. The entire negotiation process went very smoothly.

When the sun set, all the details were completely approved. Several people who came to the meeting lowered their heads and discussed for a while, and finally started to talk about the land transfer price.

Wang Lin explained this matter when she left. She went to Zhangluhe Village, so she still had her own reserve price for this place.

Yao Junli said that Ma Yingjie had already held a meeting in advance, so the circulation price they proposed was the result of joint research between these people and the leaders of Bao Town. Therefore, it is somewhat difficult to make changes. At this point, Xia Jian

I am very clear in my heart.

"Several leaders, the land transfer price you gave is the highest in the entire Pingdu City. Because the first piece of land in Pingdu City was handled by me a few years ago. Of course, times have changed and the current land price has increased.

Quite a few, but you have overlooked one thing," Xia Jian said loudly to this person.

Feng Boyuan glanced at Ma Yingjie and asked Xia Jian with a puzzled expression: "Mr. Xia! You said we overlooked something? What is it? Please explain clearly."

"You only want money from me, so let me ask you, what is going on with the big hole in the middle of this wasteland? If a factory is to be built, it will take a lot of work to fill this big hole. Who will pay for it?"

As soon as Xia Jian said these words, several people sitting there exploded.

Yao Junli glanced at Xia Jian, smiled slightly and said, "How about you fill this big hole first and then we can talk about the land price?"

When Feng Boyuan heard this, his expression suddenly changed. He asked Ma Yingjie coldly: "What on earth is going on? Why don't I know anything about these things?"

Ma Yingjie's face was very ugly. He sighed and said, "Ask the SDIC and your town about this matter. This place has not been transferred out for a long time, but later He Xiaoxi from the village cooperated with a small high-end vendor, and they started selling this place."

The ground was dug for sand, and it was said that it was approved by the State Investment Corporation and the town.”

"Later, the villagers made such a fuss that He Xiaoxi was forced to stop dredging sand. On this matter, He Xiaoxi always thought that I led the villagers to do this, so he and I formed a deadly feud.

"

Feng Boyuan snorted coldly and asked: "Did they give money to the village?"

"It's a trivial matter that we didn't pay a penny. The problem is that the land was destroyed. To be honest, this pit is quite big. It's really not a small project to fill it up." Ma Yingjie said with a sad face, telling the truth.

Feng Boyuan was angry. He glared at Ma Yingjie and said, "You didn't even tell me about such a big thing in advance. You just want to get through it by being coaxed."

Ma Yingjie lowered his voice and said, "I am also helpless. What if, to tell the truth, others don't invest?"

"What kind of thing are you doing?" Feng Boyuan looked apologetic, but he didn't know what to say and just kept shaking his head.

Yao Junli glanced at Xia Jian and said, "Mr. Xia! The problem here is a bit big, let's leave first!"

As soon as they heard that Yao Junli was leaving, Ma Yingjie and several people in the village became anxious. They had no idea that Yao Junli had done it deliberately to show them.

"Since we can't reach an agreement for the time being, that's it for today. Let's leave first." Xia Jian said and stood up.

At this time, suddenly, dozens of young men poured into the village committee's office, temporarily blocking the office.

Ma Yingjie and Feng Boyuan's expressions suddenly changed. Among these people, there was a thick-set man in his thirties who stared at Xia Jian.

Then he said to Xia Jian: "Hey! You came to our village to buy land? Then let me tell you in advance, it doesn't matter if you want to buy this land in our village, but for more than ten years, this land has been idle.

, but we didn’t receive a penny.”

"He Cheng! What do you want to do again? Your uncle went in for trouble yesterday and hasn't come out yet. Do you want to go with him?" Ma Yingjie shouted to this man loudly.

Xia Jianyi understood immediately. It turned out that this young man was He Xiaoxi's nephew. This was obviously looking for trouble and revenge.

He Cheng laughed and said, "Ma Yingjie! Are you worthy of being the village chief? You don't have any legal knowledge. Even if I say a few words, you still have to go in? Is there still freedom of speech?"

Xia Jian saw that this He Cheng was more difficult to deal with than his uncle, so he laughed and said: "Don't argue, I'll talk to these villagers."

"Okay! Just tell us," some villagers shouted loudly.

Xia Jian turned around and waved to these people first as a greeting. Then he smiled lightly and said: "The villagers are still very well-informed. We are indeed here to transfer this piece of your village."

wasteland and used for building factories.”

"What are you doing? You don't care about the affairs of our villagers. We just want to know the transaction price of this land? Also, you have to pay for our losses in the past ten years." He Cheng interrupted Xia Jian and said seriously.

Xia Jian laughed and said: "You are really good at talking nonsense. What does the loss of your village in the past ten years have to do with us? Is it me who made your land deserted?"

"It doesn't matter! Then don't even think about buying this land." He Cheng put his hands in his trouser pockets, looking like a gangster deliberately looking for trouble.

Xia Jian didn't care about this anymore, but turned to the others and said: "When we open a factory here, of course we will have an inseparable relationship with the villagers. Think about it, once the factory opens in the future, what will be needed

Workers will definitely be given priority over people in your village.”

"This is the benefit we will bring to you if we can cooperate with your village. And isn't the villager's request just now a bit unreasonable? The consequence of his doing this is that this land will continue to be idle. You will not receive a cent.

money, and the employment of other people in the village cannot be solved.”

When Xia Jian said this, the villagers immediately exploded. He Cheng on the side was anxious, and he shouted loudly: "Don't listen to his nonsense, everyone. If they can't negotiate, other people will come, and maybe they will come out by then."

The price is higher”

"Go ahead and dream! A big hole has been dug in this land. It will cost a lot of money just to fill up the big hole. Whose money is blown by the strong wind?" Yao Junli glared at He Cheng and spoke word by word.

said to him.
Chapter completed!