Chapter 27 (2/2)

”All right. It's not difficult for me. I have a way to get them to take the land out. I just want them to compare themselves. Farming just doesn't make money. It doesn't need the village committee to publicize. ” Wang Baolai is confident.

”Well, I'll go back to watch TV for a while. Director Zhang, you can tell him what's in it, so that he won't burn his brain with a fever.” Wang Huairen asked when he came home.

After Wang Huairen left, Zhang Yuehua asked: ”just now you said that there was a way for them to compare themselves. It's better not to farm land than to farm land. What's the way? Can you tell my sister-in-law first? ”

”I've calculated that if labor is included, it's basically a negative profit. But most villagers don't count this. They will always say how much money this land has made. That's because they didn't count in their time. And I just want them to feel that their work is worth it. ”

”What do you mean, you pay them?”

”If you go to work in my field, you will get a salary, and it will be paid on the same day. In this way, they will be more motivated to work in my fields, and naturally they will count the time they spend working in their own fields as the cost. ” Wang Baolai is very proud. If he didn't believe his plan, he couldn't change the farmers' ideas.

”You can't let people work in your fields every day. They always have leisure time. Who will take leisure seriously?”

”In a word, let them have such a consciousness. Besides, I'm busy here when I'm busy in the field. They're not willing to give up the chance to earn money at their own door, are they

”You have to pay the contract fee and the salary. How can you get so much money? That's 300 mu of land. Let's talk about rice transplanting. It's 50 yuan for one person. How much is it for 300 people? One day is fifteen thousand. ”

”Not so much.” Wang Baolai has never calculated such an account, because in his eyes, these labor costs can really be ignored, but there is a problem in front of him, that is, how to get so much cash all at once. What he worried about was not the cost of transplanting rice seedlings to manage these expenses, but the cost of land preparation, because he had to use large machinery to first sort out these crooked land into flat paddy fields.

”Bora, it's not my sister-in-law who pours cold water on you. If you really grow rice, you will lose your life if you do so much trouble.”

”Hey, hey, I still keep crabs in the paddy field.” Wang Baolai said with disapproval.

”That crab is not worth money. If it's worth money, I won't steal it all night.” Zhang Yuehua thinks that Wang Baolai is thoughtless when he does things. He must be in a hot head for a while.

”Just mobilize uncle Huairen to give me the land. I'll find a way to get the money. That's not the case. ”

From the courtyard of the village committee, Wang Baolai went to Wang Baozhong's home. That day, he asked Wang Baozhong to inquire about the price of poultry seedlings, but he didn't know what happened.

When Wang Baozhong's wife saw Wang Bao coming home, she was very enthusiastic about making tea and delivering cigarettes. Wang Baozhong fished with Wang Baolai once and shared 300 yuan. The woman felt that Wang Baolai was a benevolent and righteous man. When Wang Baozhong made the reservoir himself, he didn't make hundreds of yuan to go home for a year.

While Wang Baolai and Wang Baozhong were drinking tea, Wang Baolian and Cao Yunle had a plan to deal with Wang Baolai in a small forest on the outskirts of the city.