If someone asks, what is the most expensive thing in China in the 21st century, the first answer that will be given will be housing prices. Whether it is a very large city or a first- or second-tier city, despite calls to curb housing prices, housing prices are still rising, stimulating the desire of every home buyer to become more depressed. ????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????OUT back when Li Mo made his first huge profit from selling patents, Fang Chengmin, president of Aida, Li Mo¡¯s partner, once advised him to try investing money in real estate and make a fortune while it¡¯s warming up. But in the end, Li Mo chose to invest his funds in factories and real industries to manufacture products, instead of following the trend and chasing high land prices. Now, when faced with the same choice, Li Mo still gave up on speculating on land in the city, and instead turned his attention to the vast countryside in remote areas. When people are squeezing their heads towards the city, the fields they once hoped for seem to have instantly turned into a lonely playground for left-behind children, becoming a beautiful scene that only exists in movie screens. Although many people make a lot of money by opening farmhouses based on tourist attractions, for those places with no other scenery except sunshine and land, all people can do is to wait on the land where their ancestors have lived for generations and earn a little money through farming. Fees to support a family. Feng Daudao, who lives in Tuling Village at the foot of a mountain in Sichuan Province, is such a typical representative. After his wife died two years ago, in order to take care of the family, Feng boldly gave up the idea of ??going to the city to work. Together with other villagers, he relied on the several acres of orchards on the hillside to plant some kiwis or plums and other fruits according to the season, and then Take it to the county town and sell it, and the money you get in exchange is not only food. It¡¯s basically just enough for an old man¡¯s medicine. Sometimes I get lucky. You can also get some pocket money for the kids. His son, who was already over ten years old, had already started working in the mountains with Feng DaDudao. However, with the arrival of charity funding from AACC, his son clamored to go to school, so Feng DaDao let him go and started working alone again. Taking care of the fields on the mountain. Today happens to be the second day of February, the day when the dragon raises its head, according to local custom. Feng DaDa did not rush to work in the fields as usual. Instead, he found a broken basin, filled it with a handful of plant ashes, and spread it around the house. Legend has it that this is equivalent to setting up a "firewall" for snakes, earthworms, scorpions, centipedes, etc. The house surrounded by vegetation and ash can avoid insect pests. However, Feng Daudao himself does not know whether it is effective or not. The reason for doing this is It is purely to continue the ancestral customs step by step. Just when he finished scattering the last handful of ashes, he found a flat surface to sit down and enjoy the sun. I could vaguely see two off-road vehicles that were rarely seen on the dirt road in the distance, driving towards my home. Feng Daudao¡¯s first reaction was that another leader went to the countryside to inspect. Because only when the leader comes. Only something as luxurious as a car could be driven into such a remote and remote area. I thought about it, but Feng Bingdao¡¯s butt didn¡¯t move, still sitting there sunbathing. The reason why he is called Feng Bingdao by the villagers is also because of his character that he is not afraid of anyone, even if the Prime Minister comes, he will still do what he has to do. ¡°Chi~¡± After a slight cloud of dust rolled up, the two cars stopped one after another in front of Feng DaDa. Immediately, two young men in sportswear jumped out of the leading car. One of the dark-skinned young men took out a small book from his pocket, and then smiled and greeted Feng Bingdao in the local dialect, who was still sitting there looking at the tires of the car. He said, "Fellow, are you resting? You don't have to work in the fields when you raise your head, right?" "Yes, it's rare for the sun to shine on a sunny day. Are you the leader's secretary?" He raised his head and put his rough right hand in front of his eyes to cover the other person's back. Feng DaDa responded with half-squinted eyes under the sunlight that was shining down. "No, we are doing business." Then the dark-skinned young man took two steps forward, handed over a cigarette and said with a smile, "The land around here belongs to your village, right?" "Most of it, over there. The top of the mountain is where Shigou Village is." After hesitantly taking the cigarette from the other party, Feng looked at it boldly and was reluctant to smoke. He simply clamped it to his ear and asked, "You guys are doing business. What are you doing here? This mountain is not good, and the watering river cannot carry a big boat" "Are you mainly planting some fruit trees or something? Peaches, plums, etc" The young man did not answer Feng Daudao's words. Instead, he asked directly. "Now we mainly grow kiwi fruit. Others can't be sold at a good price, and it's a waste of land" Then Feng boldly replied, "And this is the only environment suitable for growing this thing. You can't get it on flat ground" "Oh." Hearing this, the dark-skinned young man took notes in the small book in his hand, and then continued to ask, "Is there a fruit processing factory around your Tuling Village, or in the entire county?" "What factory?" Feng Daudao If you don¡¯t understand, ask again. "A fruit processing factory is a factory that buys fruits to make cans or other fruit foods." "There is no such thing, but there is a fruit harvester. When the season comes, he occasionally comes twice to pick up two trucks of goods." Hearing this, Feng Feng He shook his head boldly. "Thank you, fellow man, let's go take a look ahead." With that said, the two young men waved boldly to the wind, then sat back in the car and prepared to leave. "Are you planning to come here to buy fruit? If it were too early, there wouldn't be anything on the tree yet." Seeing this, Feng Bingdao stood up from the ground, patting his butt as if he thought of something. "I know, let's come over and take a look at the environment first." After responding to this sentence, the two off-road vehicles started up one after another and rushed towards the village ahead. "There are a few hills, what is there to see" Feng Daudao was a little puzzled by this. Then he thought of the cigarette that was still clipped to his ear. He took it off, put the tobacco leaves to his nose and sniffed, and sighed, "The bosses in the city are different. They have high-end cigarettes" "Brother Guang, if we walk to the next Shigou Village, our mission will basically be completed." On the off-road vehicle, the dark-skinned young man who just greeted the fellow villager came towards him. Another person in the passenger seat spoke. "After running for so many days, we are almost done. Why did the boss suddenly remember this place? Are you really planning to build a farmhouse or something?" Needless to say, the two cars were carrying exactly what Li Mo passed. One of the AACC advance teams sent by the Administration Department to collect data. After nearly a week of running around, this team has roughly sketched a special product planting map in the area arranged by the headquarters, as well as the corresponding production conditions. "I don't think it's that simple. It's probably because of our newly established catering group. The boss wants to have his own production area." The dark-skinned young man known as Brother Guang leaned on the seat and stared at the notepad in his hand. Thinking about the summary of his report, "But since the headquarters didn't say it clearly, we just need to complete the task as required. We won't ask or guess any extraneous things to the outside world. After all, we all signed confidentiality agreements in the first place." "I understand, Brother Guang." Hearing this, the young man in charge of driving nodded, staring at the road ahead and driving with concentration, continuing to bump on the uneven road. There are more than a dozen investigation teams like the dark-skinned youth, all of which are under the unified control of the AACC¡¯s highest administrative department. At this moment, he is traveling through several provinces and regions in China, looking for various planting areas hidden outside the prosperity. Wherever you go. They all left corresponding records on the map just like recording house numbers and street scenes, and then sent the information back to the headquarters in Ishikawa, waiting for further orders. After sitting in the office and receiving information collected from all directions, Li Mo himself was not idle. Instead, he and his assistant sorted out the information, eliminated overlapping information, found the most cost-effective production area, and contacted the accounting department to make a reservation. Reserve fundsplan the next work steadily and orderly. On the night when the two cars left, Feng Bingdao, who thought the matter would just go away, boiled water and cooked as usual. Just as he was feeding his old father who was paralyzed on the bed, a cry suddenly came from outside the door, "Feng Daudao, are you at home?" "Come in, we are eating." Hearing this very familiar voice, Feng boldly shouted in response. Then a short and thin old man wearing a gray coat walked in. It was Old Xu, the head of Tuling Village. "Village Chief, why are you visiting our house now that you have time? Is the leader here to distribute relief funds again and want to take photos?" After turning his head to glance at the village chief who had just walked in, Feng boldly turned back and continued to feed his old father. asked while eating. "This time is much better than the relief fund. Maybe your son can go to the city to study in high school in the future." Seemingly coming with some good news, Old Man Xu found a stool to sit down and said cheerfully, "Today a man came to the village. A large businessman said that he planned to lease all the land in our village, and then planned to build some kind of fruit processing factory in the county. He gave the village a few places. By then, not only would we be able to farm the land, but we would also be able to work in the factory and get paid. ¡°That¡¯s what the two cars that came today are for?¡± Hearing the news, Feng Daudao looked unconvinced, ¡°I just told you to check the environment first.¡± ¡°What car?¡±p; Old man Xu, who seemed to know nothing about this, was stunned for a moment, and then added, "The Ugly Fish Company that built our school here sent someone to contact the county magistrate, and then the county just informed me and asked me to go door to door. Mobilizing from house to house is a good opportunity to get rid of poverty and become rich. If you miss it, it will be gone. " "What's the point? If you ask me to sell my ancestors' land, I won't do it. " I heard that it will be done by philanthropists who build schools. Business, Feng Daudao, who had a good impression of him, put down what he was holding and turned around to get serious. "People say that those who are willing to sell their land will buy it at a high price and provide jobs and additional subsidies. Those who are unwilling to sell their land can rent it first, which is equivalent to hiring you to take care of it" "Then we will create more workers and work for the landlords. Alive?" Feng DaDa looked puzzled. "Where are you thinking? This is all a contract system, which is completely different from the oppression and exploitation of the old society. Besides, there is government supervision and laws." Old man Xu patiently explained, "And their contract county also has a special After studying it, there is absolutely nothing to say. You can make more money than just tinkering with a few trees and selling fruit every day." "What else do they want?" "Hey, who knows about their business? We won¡¯t get rich long ago. Anyway, you¡¯ll just think it¡¯s pie in the sky. If you¡¯re willing to sign and leave your name for me, and I¡¯ll bring the contract over to you, then it¡¯s settled, and it will be available as soon as next month. "Get your first salary." Old man Xu persuaded him kindly, "The other 180 households in our village have agreed, and it's up to you. If you don't want to, don't be jealous when others eat meat." ¡Then you count me first.¡± Faced with such a good thing, Feng Daudao, who had always been stubborn and conservative, finally couldn¡¯t help but feel excited. If it was like what the village chief said, he would be able to make a fortune in a month, then he might not be able to survive. In two or three years, you can still save enough money to find a wife Not only the poor villagers in Tuling Village and Feng Daudao, but even these former team members who are still running on the front line would never think of the places they drove through. , turned out to be the new product Li Mo planned to buy, land! Now they are just like when the Qing army entered the customs, riding wild horses and galloping across the vast fields, pocketing everything they passed. The only difference is that what greets them this time is not anger and war, but eager welcome and expectation. (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature. The novels will be better and updated faster!