Super resource tycoon

After hearing Wu Jun's words, the three of them looked at him at the same time.

Wu Jun said straightforwardly: "Master village chief, I want to contract the land in our village for large-scale planting."

Contract land?

Do large-scale planting?

When the three heard Wu Jun's words, their eyes lit up.

At that time, the three of them were still worrying about the idle farmland in Xiaowuzhuang. Someone wanted to contract the land right now.

In poverty alleviation work, it is not enough to mobilize the old young women and children in the village. What is missing is young people like Wu Jun who are willing to give up job opportunities in the city and return to the village to take the lead.

In recent years, there have been countless examples of college students returning home to farm and raising pigs. They are all fruitful results of poverty alleviation.

"Xiaojun, you, how much do you want to contract?" Wu Laogen'er asked excitedly.

At that time, he also told Du Xiuqi and Guan Xuan that it was more difficult to get the young people in the village to return to their hometowns to farm.

Before this sentence came out, a young man came to the door by himself.

Even if Wu Jun only contracted ten acres and eight acres, he still supports the work in the village, so he can explain to the village.

Wu Jun smiled and said: "The more the better."

The more the better?

After hearing Wu Jun's words, the three were a little confused.

The more the better?

Seeing the puzzled expressions of the three of them, Wu Jun realized that he might not express it clearly, and reiterated: "Let's put it this way, it is better to contract all the land in our village to me."

"What the hell?"

"This……"

Wu Jun's words completely restrained the three of them.

The three originally thought that it would be a good thing for young people to take the lead in contracting land and take the lead.

Give him some concessions in terms of price, some support in policies, and some support in technology, so as to set up this example so as to attract more young people like him to return to his hometown to start businesses.

Wu Jun was about to contract the entire village land. While the three of them were surprised and happy, they also had doubts about his strength.

I thought there was someone doing practical things, but I didn't expect someone to brag...

"Xiaojun, you, do you know how much land our village has?" Wu Laogen took the lead in recovering from the shock and asked Wu Jun, "Have you ever understood the price of the contracted land now?"

Wu Jun said frankly: "I don't really understand this."

Hearing Wu Jun's words, Du Xiuqi and Guan Xuan shook their heads and smiled, feeling that the young people nowadays are too unsteady, and they don't even understand the most basic situation, so they just opened their mouths.

Just now, Wu Laogen and the two talked about the problem of farmland in Xiaowuzhuang.

Xiaowuzhuang has more than 300 households with 1,246 people in total, and has a cultivated area of ​​2019 mu, which is almost 2 mu per capita.

In the current market, the contracted land costs 1,000 to 1,200 yuan a year for one mu of land.

Not to mention anything else, just the cost of contracting the land will cost more than 2 million a year!

For large-scale planting, you must first level the land and start repairing the land. It can't be planted without two or three hundred thousand.

This didn't do anything, two or three million went out.

If you plant crops, irrigate the land, fertilize, and find someone to do work, you can’t cope with millions of dollars a year.

After Wu Laogen had calculated an account for Wu Jun, he persuaded him: "Xiao Jun, your uncle supports this idea. Uncle also explained to you just now. The average person can't afford this expense."

"It's only more than 2 million a year?" Wu Jun laughed after listening to Wu Laogen's analysis. This little money, which is half of his current daily income, is really not big money to him.

Take half a day's income and contract the whole village's land for one year. There is nothing to consider for this matter, and it's done.

When the Hongyun rice planted is harvested, just the harvest of the 2000 acres of Hongyun rice production base in one season will almost offset the cost of contracting the land, and there will still be a surplus, which is not lost.

The three of them listened to Wu Jun's mouth, again confused.

What is only 2 million?

"Uncle village chief, you don't have to worry about money," Wu Jun said directly, "you can do the work of the villagers for me. It is best to contract for 10 years at a time, so as not to renew the lease year after year, or some people regret it halfway. contract."

Wu Junyu is not surprising and endlessly dying, giving the three people too many surprises. At this moment, the three of them are already a little numb.

More than 2 million a year, more than 20 million in 10 years.

Where did this young man get so much money?

"Xiaojun, you, didn't you use the uncle to start a shave, right?" Wu Laogen felt a bit unable to talk this day, the more he talked, the more ridiculous.

At this moment, I was negotiating a business worth tens of millions with a young child in the village.

Anyone who hears this has to talk nonsense and not blush.

"Xiao Wu, you, are you serious? Do you know how much it costs?" Du Xiuqi frowned and looked at Wu Jun.

Wu Jun's serious nonsense appearance made him completely unable to understand.

Guan Xuan picked up the water glass on the table and took a sip of water, which also felt unrealistic.

She finally convinced herself that Wu Jun had said that he had contracted the whole village for one year before. He immediately said that he would contract for ten years at a time.

At this moment, she couldn't find a reason to trust Wu Jun, too.

"Of course it's serious, it's more real than real gold." Wu Jun said, taking out the ICBC Centurion Card that Luo Zhengang had handled for him some time ago from his wallet, and gently placed it on the table.

Say a thousand words and ten thousand, it is better to come up with something more convincing.

The black face of the card, the portrait of the ancient Roman fighter, the recognition of the credit card of this card is too high.

"This is..." Du Xiuqi stared at the credit card that Wu Jun had taken!

"ICBC Centurion Credit Card!" Guan Xuan exclaimed when he saw the card, and didn't even feel the water spilled from the glass.

Although the domestic centurion cards are all cooperative versions, unlike the native centurion cards in the United States, there is no limit, but it is okay to spend more than 10 million.

Those who hold Centurion Cards in China are undoubtedly the standard equipment worth tens of millions of local tyrants.

At this moment, they were in a poor mountain village and saw a villager holding a centurion credit card!

"Officer Du, Officer Guan, what is this?" Wu Laogen asked with a puzzled expression.

"Mr. Wu, prepare to help Mr. Wu with the work of the villagers!" Du Xiuqi said excitedly. "What Mr. Wu said before is true, not a joke. He contracted the whole village. This thing hasn't gone away!"

Guan Xuan recovered from the shock, and his expression was also agitated.

Although I don’t know what Mr. Wu is going to do to contract the land, such a large investment has taken a big step towards poverty alleviation in Xiaowuzhuang!

Wu Laogen was curious about where Wu Jun got so much money, and Du Xiuqi and Guan Xuan were also curious.

Wu Jun dealt with the three people with the words that he had prepared a long time ago, and explained that the money was sold for rice.

I am the national general manager of high-quality rice.

At this moment, I got the seeds of this rice and wanted to plant it on a large scale.