Chapter 665 (1/2)

There's no need to go up the mountain and offend He Feng.

Such people account for the majority, but those who move away and back from the village are not as open-minded as them, because they are really poor compared with the original people in these villages.

Working hard in the city for many years, although the salary is not low, but the cost is also large. In terms of savings, it may not be as much as the annual income of a few mu of land in the village.

So they urgently need a few acres of land to maintain their needs.

As for He Feng's ban, they don't pay attention at all. They're kidding. How can you me? Are you going to kill us? Hum, we have so many people and dozens of people. It's not certain who loses and who wins when we fight like this.

So that afternoon, many people went into the mountains spontaneously, regardless of He Feng's ban, to make a profit.

Taking home as a unit, we began to reclaim wasteland at the foot of the mountain, and then went up the mountain in turn. After all, with modern tools, once the electric saw was opened, a tree was cut down.

In just one afternoon, more than ten mu of land was reclaimed at the foot of the mountain. The scale of reclamation vehicles for each family was about five or six points. These villagers who later moved back to the village began to think about it.

It is planned to send fruit trees in spring, reclaim more than ten mu in winter, and then plant those fruit trees that can bear fruit in the first year in spring.

When the time comes, I'll make a profit.

But they obviously ignore an important problem, that is, how can it be so easy to plant fruit trees and sell them at a high price? You know, the spirit grass to irrigate these fruit trees is in the hands of He Feng. If he Feng directly cuts off water for them.

Then even the fruit they planted could not be sold.

After all, there is nothing special about the same things. Who buys yours and the price is still expensive. Even if you can barely sell them, you have to lose money.

In the evening, he Feng set up a table of wine at home. The old party secretary sat in the first place. He has the qualification and status. He Feng slowly poured him a cup of top-grade Maotai medicinal wine with strong sauce flavor.

Then he poured himself a cup, and after touching the old branch secretary, he asked, ”old branch secretary, what do you think we should do now? Tell me your opinion, the people in our village have fallen into the eye of money now, and we can't persuade them anyway!”

”I really can't make up my mind about this!”

The old party secretary frowned and said, drank up the wine in the cup, then quickly picked up chopsticks and filled a few mouthfuls of vegetables into his mouth. Then he opened his mouth and said, ”they are all their own people. We can't beat them. Besides, we can't deal with so many people!”

At this time, Liu San leaned out his head and said, ”Oh, just them. I can guarantee that I can scare them to pee their pants with a kitchen knife. I'm not worried at all!”

”Liu San, you want to order this fight and kill all day. As long as you can solve the problem by fighting and killing alone, that's good. You can fight one. You can fight 100 of them. Why don't you beat them down one by one?” the old party secretary frowned.

This is also his trouble.

Call the police. Deforestation is a felony, but it's really impossible to deal with the work done by so many people. Moreover, there is no chief villain. I don't even know how to make an example.