Chapter 164 The villagers make trouble
Li Qingyun took his grandparents back, but Sun Daqi and his wife returned to the provincial capital because they had something to do at home. Li Qingyun's bamboo house had been completely cleaned up, and the first floor was the storefront. The second floor could be used as a living room. There was a courtyard behind it, with bluestone paved, and some spaces against the walls and fences were empty to plant flowers and plants.
The bamboo building is well built and can be lived in all year round. However, the living conditions in the mountain village are better, and living in bamboo buildings in winter is a bit cool and tide. Now there are very few old bamboo buildings in existence. This batch of Hsinchu buildings have a bit of retro style and are very eye-catching. Recently, there are more tourists in the city, which is inseparable from these bamboo buildings and bamboo sheds.
"I am evacuating the summer heat, not evacuating. I don't need to move the things in the clinic. I still go to the clinic to see ten patients every day." After Mr. Li moved into the bamboo building, he was furious when he saw Li Qingyun wanting to move his clinic.
"You old man, why are you angry with your child? If you listened to Fuwa's words and only treated ten people a day, how could you do today? You broke the rules you set first, so how could you get angry?" Li Qingyun's grandmother immediately got angry and scolded Mr. Li.
Li Qingyun shrank his head and took the opportunity to escape, knowing whether the two old men would stop for a while.
The stoves and pots were newly bought by Li Qingyun, and they also brought firewood, rice, oil, salt and vegetables and fruits grown by their own home, which were enough for the two old people to eat. If Ertuzi had not been lazy recently, he should have asked him to catch some wild game for the two old people and have a tooth-beating ceremony.
When I returned to the villa, I saw many villagers gathering there, making noise, and something seemed to have happened.
Li Qingyun was confused. He didn't understand why he got so many villagers. Could it be that gold and copper coins were causing trouble again?
As soon as he appeared, someone shouted: "Fuwa is back. Let's go there together and ask him to make a charter for us. A broken river in the village can make a lot of money every day. Why can't our good land be sold?"
The person who leads the lead is Li Tianbao, the village chief's cousin. He usually speaks and does things a little arrogantly, but because his brother is the village chief, he is strong and can also make some fuss and kicks, ordinary villagers are a little afraid of him.
"Uncle Tianbao, what's wrong with you? If you have something to say, why are you all blocked here and affecting the construction of the building?" Li Qingyun was unhappy, but he still had to do his best to do his best.
Li Tianbao shouted fiercely: "What's wrong? We want to ask you. Why don't you let the village buy our land? You don't buy it yourself. Why do you say that you buy our land? We will definitely regret it and suffer losses in the future. No matter what happens in the future, I want to sell the land now and make some money to do business."
Li Dazui stood behind him and stretched out half of his head to help him: "Fuwa, you have to be conscientious, don't think you are a college student, just deceive us. You have made a fortune in growing vegetables and we want to learn technology from you, but you just say that you have to wait for the next year and plan things step by step. I'm so bad. After all, don't you want to teach us technology? Now the village has set up a fishing center, and even the village committee listens to you. How can we ordinary people live?"
"You occupy the public land on our land to do business, hundreds of yuan a day, or even thousands of yuan. I heard that the village accounts for 30% and you account for 70%. Not to mention how much you make, the little broken land in the village can make 300 or 400 yuan. Why can't we make more money in such a big place?"
"We are so big, and the price is only 30,000 or 40,000 yuan. Why don't you buy it? I also told us to wait a little longer. When will we wait? Your family has money and the ability to build bamboo houses on it. We don't have money to throw it up and just want to sell the land. Isn't that possible?"
These people talked all the time, venting their dissatisfaction and suspicion in their hearts.
Li Qingyun looked at these villagers helplessly and compassionately, feeling sad and angry at his ignorance and rudeness. He wanted to give them more profits and opportunities to get rich, but they treated them as a donkey's liver and lungs.
Don’t think too much about it, Li Qingyun immediately reflected on his mistakes. He wanted to be a good person but was not understood by others. Then, start with the evil ones, and maybe he would win the approval and praise of the villagers.
However, Li Qingyun had not yet figured out what to say. Li Chengwen, Chen Xiuzhi, Li Tiezhu, and Maodan and other employees were furious when they heard the rude requests of these people and were unwilling to be outdone.
"The money is in our hands, and it's not up to you to buy or not! Li Tianbao, don't cause trouble with us, you grandson, you are afraid of you, but I, Chen Xiuzhi, are not afraid of you!"
"The fishing center is a cooperation between the village committee and Fuwa. Everyone has the money they earn. Why are you jealous? It was a wasteland. Fuwa invested nearly one million yuan and then the trial business began. Whoever you have the ability to take over? We Fuwa withdraw our investment." Li Chengwen was also so angry that his face turned red and his neck was thick. He was caught in his heart by someone coming to the door to cause trouble.
"That's it! You guys are really bullshit! You want to make trouble and go to the village committee. The village committee doesn't accept your land. Why do you want Fuwa to make trouble? Do you owe you what Fuwa should you do?"
Seeing that the situation was about to start arguing again, Li Qingyun hurriedly suppressed his hands and shouted loudly: "Everyone is quiet. Actually, I don't buy land by the Xiankai River, mainly to leave wealth to everyone. There are people in the village who understand it, and the village chief explained it to everyone. Now this incident has happened again. It seems that everyone has no tricks to hear it. Since the villagers are willing to sell the land by the Xiankai River, I will buy it. How big is the land of each family and what price is it? Please report to the village committee for yourself, and then let the accountant find someone to measure it. There is no problem with everything, I will give you money."
Li Qingyun realized that these people who came to make trouble were all people on the land near the fishing center. The fishing center is only more than 1,000 meters now, and there are still more than 1,000 meters that have not been developed. There are only twenty or thirty households nearby. Even if not all of them came, at least 80 or 90% of them came.
Since they chose Li Tianbao as the leader of the trouble, when they regret it in the future, they should also look for the leader of the trouble. Because this section is the best location by the ferry, whether it is a fishing center or opening a hotel or a hotel in the future, it is the best prime location.
This prime location is located north of the Ferry and south of the Ferry, and the mountains and gullies alone discourage investors.
Li Qingyun even felt that these people were not here to make trouble, but to give him money. After figuring this out, the smile on his face became brighter.
Li Tianbao didn't expect Li Qingyun to agree so readily. For a moment, he forgot all the words he had thought about later. However, he was also suspicious by nature and thought there would be no traps in it, right? Go back and discuss it first before you can decide.
"Did you really agree? Each place is at least 30,000 to 40,000 yuan, and a larger place is even 50,000 or 60,000 yuan. If we sell them all, then you have two or three million yuan? You just built a building and now you have so much money? We don't want to take credit. Everyone said?" Li Tianbao looked at Li Qingyun in shock and doubt, trying to find out some mystery from his smile.
"Don't worry about whether I have money or not. If I don't have money, I will go to the bank to make a loan. In short, I won't owe everyone a penny. Let's break up, don't delay the construction of the workers. Just wait for you to discuss and send two representatives to talk to me." As he said that, Li Qingyun waved his hand impatiently, asking Li Tianbao and Li Dazui, who were causing trouble, to take people away.
Since Li Qingyun agreed, there was no reason for Li Tianbao and Li Dazui to make trouble here. After all, they only called more than 20 families, and there were 100 families in the village, accounting for only one fifth. There were many people in their family, but there were also many people in Li Qingyun's family. If the two people fought, the one who suffered the loss in the end would definitely be the one who caused trouble. Because everyone knew that Li Qingyun was rich, knew the officials in the town, and even had relationships in the city.
Sure enough, as soon as they left, Li Qingyun's neighbors and relatives came over, people from the fifth master's branch, people from the fourth grandfather's branch, and his biological grandfather ranked second, and the eldest and third brothers did not survive that special era, nor did they leave behind their descendants.
Even the uncles and aunts of the two families who had conflicts came out to hold the scene. After all, their son Li Qingmu worked at Fuwa, and their only granddaughter often had free food and drinks at Fuwa's house.
Li Qingyun thanked everyone for their support, letting the cigarettes make the cigarettes, and cutting watermelons. Some people also narrated the story in a quarrel. After hearing everyone's quarrel, Li Qingyun realized that the families that did not come to cause trouble were from their own families, and the remaining fields were from their families.
Judging from their intentions of Qiqi Aiai, they also wanted to sell it, but if Li Qingyun was in trouble, they would not have to take cash like Li Tianbao and his gang. If they had no money, they could owe Li Qingyun first.
Li Qingyun was not angry either. He knew that there was a problem with the villagers' knowledge. They didn't know how valuable the local land was after a tourism development zone was successful. Especially the important transportation area into the mountain entrance, and the gold in the more prime locations.
Perhaps, their ancestors were afraid of being poor for generations. Now they finally could exchange a small piece of land for tens of thousands of yuan, which was simply a matter of falling from the sky. After all, in their opinion, there were too many places to plant, and there were more barren mountains without people planting, so there was no shortage of this small piece of land to plant rice.
Li Qingyun knew that this matter could not be delayed, so he could avoid rumors in the village. He made a harsh statement that day that he wanted all the fiefdoms near the fishing center, and he wanted as much as possible, not limited to the part of the land, but also the small piece of rice fields behind him that the village was also needed.
A stone stirred up a thousand layers of waves, and the whole village suddenly became boiling. Those who had no land by the Xiandai River all regretted it, regretting the small wastelands by the Xiandai River at the beginning. And those from Li Tianbao's family were all excited and red in their faces, saying that their family had money. Originally, the family could only earn 30,000 to 40,000, but now even the small pieces of land behind could be sold, which would add up to 100,000.
In the evening, the village chief Li Tianlai and the accountant Li Chunyi, who came back from the meeting in the town, appeared at Li Qingyun's house with dark faces. When they entered the door, they shouted: "Fuwa, you can't do this today! The idiots in the village don't know the value of that land, but we know!"
"You know you can take it. If your cousin hadn't forced you to buy it, I wouldn't have been lazy." Li Qingyun looked like he was the victim and said a little slutty, "Or what if your village committee took this hot yam?"
Li Tianlai was so worried that he wanted to hit the wall. If the village committee had money, would it be so difficult? He would have his idiot cousin, and he would regret it in the future.
Chapter completed!