Fang Chen still couldn't force Huanhuan to compromise. This girl grew up too fast and had very good physical strength. If she trained well, she would definitely be a good hunter when chasing rabbits on the mountain. Fang Chen thought so, but when he saw Huanhuan lying down

While chewing tomatoes on the ground, he shook his head helplessly. This guy didn't need training at all.

Early in the morning, the blue sky was cloudless and the sun was shining brightly. It was another sunny day. Fang Chen trotted along the mountain road, breathing evenly and following the rhythm of his body. His body gradually improved. He had a habit of exercising and got up early every day.

After running on the mountain road for an hour, he wanted to have a good body like ordinary people.

The air in the mountains was mixed with the smell of earth and more of the vital smell of flowers and plants. Fang Chen came to a stone slab and sat down, closing his eyes and enjoying the comfortable air. Huanhuan ran wild without knowing where to go.

Looking at Fangcun at the foot of the mountain, the white smoke rising from the chimneys, the birds chirping happily on the trees, the white mist in the morning has not dissipated, Fangcun is shrouded in white mist, creating a unique scene.

On the way down the mountain, Fang Chen was thinking about how to get 500 points. When passing through stretches of deserted land, he had an idea in his mind.

Looking at these abandoned lands, I can't help but feel a little sad. I can't blame the villagers for being too lazy. The current social situation is like this. The villagers guard the land with these fruit trees year after year. During the good harvest season, they can earn back their capital.

When the market is bad, you can’t even make back your capital. No one can predict the market price of fruits. The price changes every day. Take apples for example. The fruit sellers sometimes give very high prices, but then

There are also conditions. It depends on the skin color, size and sweetness of the fruit. The price is also determined based on these. This year's market has basically become regular now. The high price is 3 yuan. This is the price of good fruit. The fruit is good.

The bad ones are also divided into levels. The first-level fruit costs 3 yuan, the second-level fruit costs 2 yuan, the third-level fruit costs 1 yuan, and the worst thing is that the fourth-level fruit costs 5 cents.

No one dares to say that all their own fruits are good. When the screening is done, there are not many first-level fruits at all. And the fruit dealers have a good grasp of the market. When there are more good fruits, they will lower the price.

Even if they stop purchasing and wait for a day or two before lowering the price and then raising it a little, the villagers have no choice but to sell it even if the price is low. They can't just keep it at home. This is a year's harvest.

As a farmer, Fang Chen feels from the bottom of his heart that being a farmer is not easy. In order to have a good harvest, he wakes up early and goes to work in the fields at night, watering trees, fertilizing, and spraying pesticides. It sounds simple, but in fact, when he goes to the field, he sees the sweat on the farmers' faces and hands.

The blood blisters on his face indicate that a farmer is actually like a cow plowing the fields, working hard and without complaining.

The land was abandoned, and they felt uncomfortable. They had no choice but to eat and live. Some villagers had no choice but to leave the land and go to work in the city.

My son has to marry a wife, build a house, and guard the land with poor harvests year after year. It is really stressful and breathless.

If the weather is bad, with strong winds and heavy rains, it will be worrying to see the fruits hanging on the trees. When the wind stops and the rain stops, I go to the fields and see the fruits falling all over the ground, which really breaks my heart.

The pain.

Fang Chen understood the feelings of the villagers, so he decided to make use of these abandoned lands. Now he had no worries and decided to contract these lands with the idea that one person would be fed and the whole family would not be hungry.

Although they are somewhat abandoned, the fruit trees in the field are still very strong and alive. As long as you work hard to clean them up, they will make people's eyes brighter.

There are many varieties of fruit trees in the fields, and these are basically indispensable, such as apples, apricots, cherries, and jujubes. Some villagers will plant red fruits, poplars, pears, and peaches.

Having ideas and ideals is half the battle.

After Fang Chen went back, he went to a nearby mobile phone store and bought a cheap mobile phone that could make calls.

I came to the village brigade and discussed it with the village chief. The village chief told Fang Chen that the brigade had no right to interfere in this kind of matter. You were just contracting the land and you were not the king of the mountain. You could just contact the villagers yourself.

After the village chief heard Fang Chen's idea, he supported him very much. You are the first young man who is willing to be a pawn. Fang Chen knows what the village chief means. Most of the young people in the village have basically gone to work outside. In fact, he

Sometimes he wants to see the outside world, but his faith remains here.

Fang Chen went home with a small book. When he got home, he started making phone calls one after another. The small book contained numbers left by villagers who went out to work. In fact, it is not easy to work outside. I have kept it at home for many years.

My parents, grandparents, and grandparents have been away for a whole year. It would be a lie to say that I don’t care about them, so I left my number with the village chief so that if anything happens at home, I can easily get in touch.

"Uncle, I am Chenzi, and I want to contract your land."

"Uncle San, I am Chenzi, and I want to contract your land."

Fang Chen dialed the numbers one by one and politely asked if it was fine outside. If there was nothing going on at home, he could just relax and work outside.

After getting in touch, the contracting of the land went smoothly. When Fang Chen asked about the contracting fee, the villagers were not happy. Whatever the contracting fee is, it will be left unused. Chenzi, you can just take care of it yourself. We can eat it when we go back.

Just the fruits from our fields will do.

With tears in his eyes, Fang Chen hesitated and didn't know what to say. He didn't dare to waste too much time for fear of affecting the work of the villagers.

The simple and honest villagers made him wipe away his tears with pride. Fang Chen will always remember what he said, I am proud of the farmers.

Although the villagers did not care about the contracting fee, Fang Chen still went to the village chief, signed a contract, and handed over the contracting fee to the village brigade. When the villagers came back, they felt better. Although it was not much, it was still a sign of gratitude.

"Chenzi, I believe you, you can do it." The village chief patted Fang Chen on the shoulder to cheer him up.

Fang Chen rubbed the back of his head and smiled: "Village Chief, as long as you don't laugh at me." The village chief clicked his cigarette and said, "Who dares to laugh? This is our duty."

After chatting with the village chief about some daily life, Fang Chen went back with a bucket of peanut oil, which was given by the village chief. Fang Chen was very grateful to the village chief. Everyone knew about Fang Chen’s family situation. The village chief applied for low-level insurance with the above, and every year

They would give Fang Chen some subsidies for his daily life, including food, rice, oil and salt.

Just do it, Fang Chen had some breakfast, millet porridge with shredded pickles, and big white and round steamed buns steamed by himself, which tasted delicious.

Fang Chen prides himself on being able to cook since he was a child. He can steam steamed buns, make dumplings, wontons and other home-cooked dishes at his fingertips.

Holding the sickle and the hoe, follow the order, start with the nearest land first, and move on to the next step bit by bit.

In the abandoned fields, weeds grew half as tall as a person, and it was very troublesome to clean them up. They had to use a sickle to cut them, and then use a hoe to remove the roots. It was very laborious. Fortunately, it had just rained, so it saved a lot of trouble.

By the time we finished clearing the land, it was already noon.

The phone rang. It was the fourth aunt calling: "Chenzi, where have you been? I'm here for dinner."

Fang Chen looked up at the scorching sun and wiped the sweat from his face: "Fourth Aunt, I'm in the fields. You and Fourth Uncle eat first, and then go back after I finish cleaning up."

After he bought the mobile phone, he immediately told his fourth aunt. Now it was convenient. If he needed anything, he could just call.

"Take it easy, don't get tired. Auntie has stewed the fish, and your fourth uncle and I will wait for you to come back to eat." The fourth aunt was very concerned about Fang Chen's health, and was afraid that he would be tired, so she urged him tactfully.

"I got it, Fourth Aunt, I'll go back right away." Fang Chen smiled gratefully, hung up the phone, looked at the fruits of labor in front of him, carried the hoe, whistled, and Huanhuan called from afar to follow.
Chapter completed!