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Knowing that she was anxious, Zhao Yong calmed down the excitement in his heart and said seriously: "There is a result."

Just at the dinner party just now.

Li Manjun sat up and pulled the man out of bed, "What's going on, tell me quickly."

Zhao Yong got out of bed to get his handbag, took out the copy inside and handed it to Li Manjun, "I thought it would be too late today to affect your sleep, so I would give it to you tomorrow morning."

Who would have thought that she still couldn't sleep without him taking it out, so let's stay up late together.

What Zhao Yong took out was a copy of a report letter. It said that Luman Company had rented land in the development zone at a low price, but it had not developed on it for more than a year, and it had also affected the surrounding villagers' rights to their own wasteland. use.

"Nonsense!" Li Manjun was furious. It was all nonsense.

Why haven't they developed it?

When they wanted to build a warehouse and lay the ground for a parking lot, there were conflicts with the villagers who rented the land. She and Yao Zhaowen also went to the villagers in person and informed them door to door.

At that time, none of the villagers said no, and they also said that it would be a good thing if the wasteland could be used.

Zhao Yong patted his wife on the back, "Calm down, now that we know the cause of the matter, it will be easier to handle. Just ask them to withdraw the report."

"They just want to increase the rent." Li Manjun said the essence.

"It's also my fault. I was busy renovating the house a year ago and didn't go to the village to see how the villagers were doing."

She couldn't blame Yao Zhaowen for not coming to tell her, because the contract had been signed in advance for five years, and there was nothing to discuss about the rent.

But there must be some details that Yao Zhaowen didn't tell her, otherwise there wouldn't be this report letter.

"I'm going to the village tomorrow, and I might come back late." Li Manjun put down the copy, turned off the light, and lay down to sleep.

Zhao Yong raised his eyebrows, "Shall I accompany you?"

"No need." She won't be polite when she needs him.

Li Manjun thought that she would be unable to sleep thinking about going to the village tomorrow, but she didn't expect that as soon as she closed her eyes, she fell asleep in a short while.

Zhao Yong lay beside her, listening to her steady breathing, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised. His wife's psychological quality was really good.

He, on the other hand, was worried that her affairs would not go well tomorrow and he would not be able to sleep.

It wasn't until midnight that Zhao Yong fell asleep.

The next day, Li Manjun got up early, went to the children's room to see her sleeping daughter, took the copy that Zhao Yong had brought back, and quietly left the house.

As soon as he went out, he called Yao Zhaowen and asked him to buy some gifts and accompany him to the village.

It is said to be a village, but in fact it was a former village. Now Rongcheng continues to develop into surrounding villages and towns, and this area has been merged into Rongcheng City.

The people who lived here were originally from the same village, and the wasteland was not filled with gravel from the beginning.

In the early 1980s, the villagers planted a lot of crops in the barren hills, but they did not make any money and ended up losing money. People found that it was better to go out to work to make money, and the land was completely desolate.

One year, there were constant heavy rains in Rongcheng. The stone mountain next to the wasteland actually collapsed under the impact of the flood, and this was how the current wasteland emerged.

The villagers had given up on this land long ago. Before Luman Company rented it, stones from the stone quarry would occasionally be piled up here. The villagers also ignored it until Li Manjun rented the land.

The wasteland that they didn't care about before has now turned into a flat parking lot and a large square warehouse. The villagers suddenly felt that they had made a loss in renting the land.

On the way into the village, Yao Zhaowen said: "They don't even consider the cost our company has invested in renovating such a large piece of wasteland into the flat appearance it has now. If more than 100,000 yuan is put in, it will be flat."

Not counting buried pipelines, electricity distribution account opening, and various application fees.

That's why when the villagers came to his door, talked about him, and made various explicit hints that the rent would be increased, he would fight with them.

"I thought they bullied people too much and were impulsive." Yao Zhaowen lowered his head and regretted slapping the table.

What happened has happened, and there is no point in blaming him.

Li Manjun pointed to the gift in his hand and warned: "When you meet someone later, apologize to them first. After all, they are older than us, so they are considered elders."

Yao Zhaowen knew he was in the wrong, nodded and agreed.

It's just that they came to the door with a smile on their face, bringing their things, but they were turned down.

The two were locked out of the door. Looking at Guan Gong and Qin Qiong clinging to the iron door, as well as the native dog lying on the door with its neck tied and barking at them, they cautiously took a few steps back.

Yao Zhaowen grimaced, "Boss, what should I do?"

Li Manjun was afraid that the dog would break the thin rope around its neck and jump out to bite someone, so he took two steps back, rubbed his brows and took a deep breath, "Let's go to the village chief's house first."

Yao Zhaowen nodded and led the way.

The meeting with the village chief went smoothly. The old village chief had been the village chief all his life and was very prestigious. He promised to help Li Manjun gather the families who had rented land to Luman. He hoped that the two sides could sit down and have a good talk.

After all, it is not easy for everyone to make money. There was no hope of making money when the wasteland was left uncultivated. Now a company is willing to rent it for a long time. Although the rent is not high, it is also very good for those old people who have lost their labor force.

The village chief was willing to take the lead, and Li Manjun breathed a sigh of relief.

Two days later, the two came to the village again, bringing gifts for the villagers.

With the village chief here, everyone gave him face, and Li Manjun finally had the opportunity to express his thoughts.

"Times are developing. In the past, no one thought about what would happen later. As for the wasteland our company rented in your village, since everyone still has objections to the contract signed at that time, we will discuss it again."

The villagers looked at each other in surprise, and their attitudes immediately softened a lot.

Li Manjun nodded to Yao Zhaowen, who stood up and sent copies of the bills in his briefcase to the villagers one by one.

"But before the contract is renegotiated, I have a bill here, which is a detailed bill for the construction of the warehouse and parking apron. I hope everyone can take a look at it first." Li Manjun said with a smile.

The old man who had been slapped on the table by Yao Zhaowen before quickly glanced at the bill and threw it aside, "I don't understand."

He didn't know a few words, and he didn't want to read such a complicated bill. "I just want to know how much the rent has been increased by you!"

Li Manjun took a deep breath, kept smiling, walked up to the old man, and picked up the bill he had thrown aside.

"Well, maybe you don't understand such a professional bill very well. Let me explain it to you in detail. If you don't understand something during the explanation, you can always raise your hand and interrupt to ask me, okay uncle?"

She knelt down on one knee in front of him, her eyes level with his, with a smile on her face and penetrating eyes.

Sincerity is always a must-win. With Li Manjun's attitude, the old man could only nod his head, "Okay, tell me, I'll see what kind of flowers you can name."