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Through Turdi’s murmurs, Abdulaini finally knew what the aunt and cousin said about the farmhouse.

In order to develop local tourism, the town attracted a tourism company from X City to engage in a tourism project called Nongjiale to attract tourists from other places to Bahe for fun.

In this process, the tourism company will give the farmers a sum of money as hospitality, allowing tourists to stay and eat at the farmers’ homes

Originally, it was a good thing to engage in tourism to allow farmers to have a sideline. After all, the arrival of tourists can increase the income of the villagers. People in Yuelun Village are vying for this place to entertain tourists.

But after this period of experimentation, the people in Yuelun Village who have signed contracts with the travel company have all retreated and didn't want to continue.

Because travel companies don’t give a lot of money, the families who entertain hospitality have the final say. The tossing and tossing can actually not make much money, and the tourists are also very picky, and they lose their temper if they are not entertained properly. It will be overwhelmingly accountable, both tired and angry, and it does no good at all.

Therefore, people in several villages, including Yuelun Village, are very disgusted with the farmhouse, and it is not an exaggeration to say that they are complaining.

"This fruit brigade company is engaged in farm stays in several villages in Hahe Township. Now these villages are all making trouble, and no one wants to do it anymore..."

"My Apa was mad by them... The guest said he wanted to eat roast lamb, we didn't. The guest complained to the tour guide of the Guolv, and the tour guide called me in front of the guest and called me that Apa was not well taken care of, Apa She is really wronged, what kind of roast lamb can you eat with this little money..."

"When we were in the south, we heard that people engaged in farmhouses in many rural areas and made a lot of money... Now, when we look at it, it is a lie..."

After listening to Turdi's words, Abdullah felt a little bit angry with the enemy.

This is really unreasonable. If I knew that I saw the two people just now, I should stop and fight.

After thinking about it, Abdul Aini recalled the two people who had been clamoring to sue his cousin for breach of contract, and couldn’t help but asked a little worried: "Cousin, they said they would sue you for breach of contract. This... How to do?"

Turdi bitterly said: "They can't find anyone to receive tourists, so they use the contract to scare people. I'm not afraid of it. At most, I will make trouble in the town and let everyone comment on it."

Abdul Aini thought for a while, this is not a family-by-family affair, it involves so many people, the town can't ignore it, so for the time being, there is really no need to worry too much.

Then, the two brothers talked for a while, and after lunch, Abdul Aini took the old donkey home.

...

Back in Shiqiong Village, and just entering the village entrance, Abdul Aini saw a group of people gathering under the two old Populus trees to talk, as if they were chatting vigorously.

This made him a little curious. He didn't know what happened in the village after such a short time.

"Uncle Wushouer, has something happened?"

Abu Duaini walked over with the old donkey, first greeted the villagers under the old poplar tree, and then asked the most respected old man.

"Hehe, it's a good thing. Today, the deputy mayor Liu of the town and the horse tour guide from Muya Tourism Company came and said that they would develop a farmhouse in our village. We are discussing it."

The old white bearded man replied with a smile, the wrinkles on his face spreading out.

Abdullah Aini had just listened to the "Nongjiale" this morning. He didn't expect to hear the word again in the village. He couldn't help but hummed, and quickly asked, "What kind of farmhouse?"

The old man with white beard said: "It is to find tourists to come here to play, eat and live in our house, and then the travel company will send us money."

"what?"

Abdul Aini was startled, his face suddenly became difficult to look.

Isn't this the deceptive farmhouse that my cousin said?

Why did this matter come to my village in a blink of an eye?

The old man with white beard continued: "I just listened to the words of Deputy Mayor Liu and Tour Guide Ma. I think this farmhouse is a good thing for our village. After tourists come, everyone can earn a penny more, and an extra one. Income, right?"

"Yes, it's a good thing to make money."

The villagers agreed, and it was obvious that everyone was happy about the farmhouse.

Only after hearing this news, Abdul Aini's mood became terrible for an instant: "Nongjiale is a lie, we can't agree to it!"

"Liar?"

The old man with white beard looked at Abdul Aini in surprise: "How to lie?"

Abdul Aini hurriedly recounted what he had heard from his cousin Turdi, and then concluded: "Now the villages in Hahe Township are opposed to the farmhouse. We Don't do it, or you will be deceived like them."

The villagers were suddenly in an uproar, and all behaved very surprised at what Abdueini said.

So everyone started to ask Abu Duaini about the farmhouse in Hahe Township.

Abdul Aini answered one by one according to what he saw and heard.

After listening, the excitement and joy of the villagers disappeared, replaced by only surprise.

The old man Baibeard thought for a while, and said, "I don't know what happened in Hahe Township. I only heard that Yakash Village and Baza Village are engaged in farmhouse entertainment there. The people in the village make a lot of money, and everyone is vying to do it. "

Yakash Village?Baza Village?

Abdul Aini knew these two villages, but he had never heard of the recent situation in these two villages. He had preconceived prejudices about the three words "nongjiale" in his heart, and his cousin’s situation was also what he saw with his own eyes. So he said bitterly: "Uncle Wushouer, I just came back from Yuelun Village. No one really wants to do the farmhouse there, but they don’t do it. The travel company’s people forced them to sue them. They broke the contract. We really have to be careful about this, and we can't trust people from the travel company."

Abdul Aini was a child who grew up in the village. The old man with white beard knew him well. After listening to his words, he pondered for a while, nodded and said, "It seems that this matter must be clarified... …Well, I’ll take a trip to Yakash Village. My eldest sister will marry there. Just ask her and she will know everything."

Abdul Aini thought for a while, and felt that this matter is related to the interests of the whole village, so he took the initiative to ask: "Uncle Wu Shouer, or I will go with you, I also want to go to Yakash Village to see it. ."

"Okay, go together!"

The old man with the white beard got up and went home to lead the donkey, while Abdueini directly led the old donkey and followed the old man with the white beard to the village of Yakash.

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