Chapter 672: Chapter 772 Too Silly
Fortunately, with Zhang Daqi Dadan’s wealth and a few Li Wei, he earned high prestige in the village.
Zhang Yousheng, as a father, naturally felt honored by his son’s achievements. The villagers still dared not disrespect him. Three, five minutes later, the villagers arrived at the Village Committee one by one.
"Yousheng, what exactly did you call everyone here for?" One of Zhang Yousheng’s cousins asked, puffing on a few drags of dry tobacco.
Driven by his pioneering question, even those not sharing his surname asked Zhang Yousheng about the reason for the meeting.
Zhang Yousheng had mentioned the medicinal herb planting issue to his father before boldly heading to Yuan’an County, so Zhang Yousheng could also speculate on his intentions.
But he didn’t explain clearly. He just shouted, "Of course, it’s something important. What’s got you so anxious? Just wait a minute!"
Hearing Zhang Yousheng say this, the villagers could only wait there. After all, there wasn’t anything crucial to do at home. They could chit-chat while waiting.
After waiting for nearly an hour, someone finally got impatient and started to mumble complaints.
But Niu Fengfeng, a tough-hearted person, bluntly shouted, "We’ve been waiting for an hour, and nothing has been said. This isn’t a sincere way to amuse us!"
Although he wanted to stir up trouble, the villagers feared his Dadan’s dignity and ignored him. He was the only one singing solo.
Seeing this, Niu Fengfeng sarcastically said, "You people are stunned by this herd, really foolish"
Several elderly people of the Feng family expressed their dissatisfaction. After hearing Niu Fengfeng’s words, they hurried back home.
Seeing some people sneaking away, most people couldn’t sit still either, even Zhang’s bold host was impatient.
"Yousheng, what is going on?" You could at least lower your voice first! A cousin of Zhang Yousheng pressed him to ask.
Others with foreign surnames also asked, "Yousheng, what are you talking about!" We can’t just stand here forever, can we?
Hiding in the Village Committee, Niu Fusheng, watching the bustling crowd outside, felt inexplicably joyful.
Has Zhang Yousheng fooled the villagers to the point of them resenting the father and son, right? Your chance has come again?
When Niu Fusheng was weighing whether to come out, Zhang Dadan suddenly appeared outside the village meeting.
"Are you all here?" Zhang Daqi Dadan shouted to the crowd, with a rather charging and forceful momentum, shattering Niu Fusheng’s new luck.
Seeing Zhang Daqi appear, the villagers immediately boiled over, not just flattering Zhang Daqi.
Because every time Zhang Bo calls you all together, he brings wealth. Last time it was in the soy sauce industry. What about this time?
Accountant Liu, who had close ties with Zhang Bo, couldn’t wait to ask, "Dadan,
Before Zhang Boao prepared to promote medicinal herb planting, he had already considered that some people might doubt and oppose it, so he had made preparations.
The villagers had doubts because they were worried they wouldn’t make money and would have to give up their land.
But he gave the villagers a direct answer to solve their concerns, so naturally, they wouldn’t oppose anymore.
Zhang Dadan explained painstakingly, "I am not really trying to rent everyone’s land, but want to give you a bottom line. For those who agree to plant medicinal herbs, I will first pay you according to last year’s harvest per mu of land."
If you sell medicinal plants making more money than growing grains, just give it back to me. If the medicinal plants make less money, the money will belong to everyone!"
Hearing this, the villagers were in disbelief. If they planted herbs with Zhang Dadan, it would mean a bumper harvest in both drought and flood!
But if the medicinal plants didn’t make money, the entire village would lose. Why would he take such a big risk?
"Dadan, don’t talk nonsense! If you don’t make money, you’ll lose a lot!" A cousin of Zhang warned.
The villagers all stared at Zhang Daqi, watching his reaction, to see if he was joking.?!
In front of everyone, Zhang Dadan firmly said, "Rest assured, you can certainly make money. If you still have doubts, we can sign a contract!.
Sign a contract? Once again, everyone whispered. With Zhang Dadan’s guarantee, their risk of planting medicinal herbs was almost zero because the risk was transferred to Zhang Dadan.
However, there were still many stubborn people worried that after planting all the herbs, there would be no food to eat.
Listening to this ridiculous question, Zhang Dadan shook his head and sighed, "Have you all ever planted herbs? You decide how much to plant."
"If you don’t plant herbs, I have nothing to say!" Anyway, the opportunity to make money is yours. Whether you seize it depends on your choice!
Hearing Zhang Bo’s words, most people agreed to the proposal of planting herbs and started urging Zhang Bo to sign contracts with them.
Seeing this, Zhang Dadan hurriedly asked Accountant Liu to draft a contract and then let those who agreed to plant herbs sign it.
But many people were still lingering in front of the Village Committee, anxious and indecisive, wavering about making a decision.
Many of these people were elites. They didn’t believe that Zhang Dadan would take such a big risk for the villagers without any reason. They even felt Zhang Dadan had some ulterior motives.
Seeing that over half of the village agreed to plant herbs, and the planting scale was not small, Zhang Dadan no longer suggested planting to these people.
Village head Niu Fusheng watched as villagers poured into the Village Committee to sign contracts, feeling both painful and happy.
This bold expense, to sign a contract with the villagers, was done with a deep sense of justice, but once the medicinal plants didn’t make money, he worried it would be destroyed!
"Cough... Zhang Dadan, do you really intend to contract with the whole village? Niu Fusheng cautiously asked.
However, Zhang Bode, who was reviewing the contract content, turned a deaf ear and ignored him.
The village head, Niu Fusheng, in front of almost all the villagers, was bold, ignored by Mr. Zhang. Although his hatred itched, he was powerless.
Niu Fengfeng, as Niu Fusheng’s nephew and loyal henchman, took the opportunity to exclaim: "Zhang Dadan, do you see the Village Head? You are really arrogant."
As soon as the words fell, Zhang Daqi Dadan’s gaze landed on Niu Fengfeng’s father, asking, "Uncle, do you also intend to plant herbs at home?"
Niu Fengfeng’s family was excluded from soy sauce production. How could they miss this opportunity to get rich?
Niu Fengfeng’s father nodded ingratiatingly and rushed towards Niu Fengfeng. He took off his shoes and hit Niu Feng on the head.
Seeing this, the villagers burst into laughter, but village head Niu Fusheng’s face turned blue. Even his closest family boldly turned to Zhang. What was he to do?
Until dusk, more than twenty pages of contracts were signed. Of the dozens of contract pages, only three were actual contract content, the rest were villagers’ signatures.
After sending off the happy villagers, Zhang Daqi Dadan boldly warned Niu Fusheng: "Village head, you won’t harm them anymore, right?"
Hearing this, Niu Fusheng was greatly shocked but then laughed: "Excuse me, what are you talking about?" How could I cause harm?
Zhang Dadan had long had the intention to renovate the new house, but according to the village’s tacit custom, building a house often meant taking a wife and marrying.
His mother had been eagerly searching for someone for Zhang, and once the new house was built, swarms of matchmakers would come knocking.
Because of this, even after Zhang Bode made a fortune, he hesitated to mention the house renovation.