Let you go home and raise chickens, what the hell is this confinement center?

Chapter 265 The bright road is right before our eyes!

After Song Jun finished speaking, he took nine bundles of banknotes from Secretary Lao Wang.

Secretary Wang is counting the remaining pieces.

Everyone in the activity room was getting a little restless at this point.

When they heard the number that Lin Feng got, they were all shocked.

My throat tightened and my heart started beating wildly.

I wish the dozen dollars in the village chief's hand was for me.

"Take the young master?!"

"Lin Feng has only been back in the village for a year, and he has already earned nearly 100,000?"

One of them had the voice of an old man, and he was so surprised that he almost split his legs.

That would cost more than ten or twenty thousand.

That’s one hundred thousand dollars!
On average they can only earn two to three hundred yuan per acre of land.

How many acres of land would one have to plant to earn 100,000 yuan?

"No, sir, this money does not deduct the cost."

The people next to the old man looked at him with red eyes and twitching mouth corners.

I quickly helped him smooth his chest and calmed him down.

"Just think about Xiaolin buying apricots and apples in our village."

"I still buy peaches and candies in other villages. Doesn't that cost money?"

Several villagers around who were also shocked nodded when they heard this.

They felt that this would make them feel a little better.

But I still can't help but feel hot...

One hundred thousand yuan!

They work so hard for several years but still can't see so much money!
So what if there is cost?

Doesn’t this delay Lin Feng’s farm work at all?

Seeing the villagers' reactions, Song Jun nodded with satisfaction.

This is exactly the shock he wants.

In fact, he could have settled accounts with everyone once a month.

But in order to give some motivation to those villagers who didn't take opening a shop seriously, he decided to go for a big one.

This also makes it easier for him to talk about big things after dividing the money.

Lin Feng walked forward at this time, took the money in small and large amounts from the village chief Song Jun, and glared at him.

He knew that the Song army must have done it on purpose.

Although he doesn't mind, it doesn't mean he likes to be so high-profile.

After all, the Chinese New Year is coming soon.

The scene before him reminded him of the time when his family’s wheat yield per mu broke the record and he was surrounded by old men and women.

As for the purpose of surrounding him, in addition to asking how wheat is grown, the purpose was to introduce him to someone.

Lin Feng's scalp tingled when he thought of that grand scene.

It's really terrible!

So he decided that after he returned this time, he would not go out unless it was necessary.

It’s also nice to edit videos at home.

After giving the money to Lin Feng, Song Jun cleared his throat and said:

"The next one is Uncle Wang, wild pine nuts, hazelnuts, mushrooms, and soybeans, a total of 21436 yuan."

"Ouch!"

This also shocked everyone!

Although the amount of money received by Uncle Wang was several times less than that received by Lin Feng.

But the villagers also knew in their hearts that they could never replicate the path Lin Feng took.

After all, they don’t have Lin Feng’s skills.

He also doesn't have the courage like Lin Feng to bring hundreds of kilograms of fruit home.

But Uncle Wang is different.

What he does is basically a business with no capital.

Who among them doesn't know how to go to the mountains to look for pine nuts and hazelnuts?

Isn't this twenty thousand yuan just like picking it up for free?
When Uncle Wang heard this number, he smiled so hard that his teeth were showing.

He earned much more this year than in previous years!

Listen to the village chief and sell all the wild delicacies you find in the county shop.

Although I received the money a little late and the store also took some money out of it.

But the money he got was still much more than what he got from the buyer. So it was more cost-effective to sell it in the store! Hehehehe!
Uncle Li at the side noticed the key point, patted him on the shoulder and asked:

"Lao Wang, what's wrong with the soybeans in your house?"

At this time, Uncle Wang was completely immersed in the joy of getting rich.

I didn't hear Mr. Li's question at all.

The big gold tooth in his mouth was just like his eyes at this moment, all shining with golden light.

Uncle Wang spat on the tips of his fingers.

Counting them one by one, I murmured in my heart:

"This is more than 20,000 yuan! I have to count it carefully..."

"Should I buy my grandson a car this year? Or should I buy my granddaughter a dress?"

"Hey! You idiot, I'm asking you a question!"

Uncle Li slapped him again in anger.

Uncle Wang still ignored him.

But Uncle Li doesn't care now, because the village chief has called his name.

Although he didn't have the ability to go into the mountains like Old Man Wang, he just picked some mushrooms and nearby mountain delicacies.

But I also earned more than 6,300, which is not a small amount, hehe!

The key point is, this money really seems to be picked up for free!

Moreover, they sell very happily.

At most it will take some time and effort.

On days when the weather is bad, you have to spend some money on firewood, but the rest of the money is net profit.

When Uncle Li came back, Uncle Wang finally came to his senses after counting the money and said:
"Did you just ask me about my soybeans?"

Seeing that he had the money in his hands, Uncle Li rolled his eyes at him unhappily and nodded.

"Oh, aren't my soybeans ripe a little early?"

"The professors praised me for my good crops, so I went to ask the village chief if I could sell them in the store."

"The village chief asked me for some and told me to give it a try."

"I didn't expect it to be so good! This is much more expensive than those who come to buy it."

"Old Li, your sorghum was harvested late, otherwise you could sell it."

"Why don't you try next year? Then you can go find Secretary Wang."

When Uncle Li heard this, he immediately felt itchy in his heart.

His family had a good harvest of sorghum this year and harvested nearly 1,000 kilograms.

After selling 500 kilograms to Xiaolin, there were still more than 400 kilograms left unsold.

The old woman and he would only eat about 100 kilograms if they were full.

There is so much sorghum left, why keep it instead of selling it?

Moreover, he sold his sorghum rice to Xiaolin at 4 yuan per pound.

In fact, grain merchants usually quote two yuan when they come to buy grain.

A better one would cost no more than two dollars and fifty cents.

Everyone in the village knows about this.

But it would be difficult to sell them at the market.

If you can sell twenty or thirty kilograms of this kind of grains, it's already a lot.

So, Uncle Li was worried about what to do with the more than 400 kilograms of sorghum.

But now it seems that there is a second way?

Uncle Li decided to listen carefully to what the village chief said later.

He felt that with the intelligence of their village chief, if an old man like him had thought of it, the village chief would definitely have thought of it.

People like Lin Feng and Uncle Wang, who earn over ten thousand yuan and take the lion's share, are still a minority after all.

But among the villagers who came to the meeting, 80% received money to varying degrees.

The number may be as many as several thousand and as few as three to five hundred.

Although they sold less goods and earned less money, there was excitement in every villager's eyes.

If you work harder next year, can't you earn more?
The small shop in the county is right there and I can’t run away.

The smooth road is right in front of you!

After distributing the money, the village chief Song Jun gave everyone a few minutes to digest their emotions.

After everyone's emotions calmed down, Song Jun started the second topic of the meeting.

"Everyone has seen the profits of that small shop in the county this year. Do you have any thoughts on this?"

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(End of this chapter)