It's getting late, it's not dawn

After Su Shangqiu said this, he felt a little nonsensical, so he stopped guessing and waited for the answer given by the old man.

"That's not true. What I mean by saying you don't need to look for it is that the village chief is right in front of you."

"In front of me?" Su Shangqiu was stunned for a moment before he understood, and then said, "Uncle, you are the village head of Changsheng Village, which saved me a lot of effort."

"Why are you looking for me?" the old man asked curiously.

"It's like this, because the environment where your village is located is really beautiful, and it's also very hard for you to grow tea here. You leave early and return late. Our company, in order to make the most of the beautiful scenery of your village , At the same time, in order to let the villagers here live a better life, our company plans to contract your land to develop it into a tourist attraction, so that more people can enjoy the beautiful scenery here, and what about the villagers here , our company will also arrange a more luxurious place for you to live in, and there is also a work chain in the place where you live, and the villagers who move there can choose to work in that place at any time as long as they are old enough."

Seeing some changes in the old man's face, Su Shangqiu paused for a while, and then asked, "Uncle, what's your opinion?"

At this time, the smile on the old man's face had disappeared, completely disappeared like melting snow, he frowned that ink-like brow, and said in a slightly flat tone: "It's not that good."

The old man's words were a little unexpected to Su Shangqiu, and Su Shangqiu frowned after hearing this, but his eyebrows were a little sparse, and it didn't look so good when he frowned.

In his opinion, people in such remote areas always yearn for the prosperity of big cities, and always want to have a house of their own in the city.

In fact, he also came from a remote area. He was able to live in a big city because there were three highways to be built passing through their village, and the land in their village needed to be expropriated. It was the land expropriated by the government that allowed them to obtain it. A large sum of money made their family slowly become rich and embarked on the road to get rid of poverty.

It was based on his experiences that he was a little puzzled by the attitude of the old man. What's wrong with living in a big city? Why do you have to guard the land here, and you can't make much money even if you are busy?

Although tea is abundant here, how much are these teas worth? Even if they can feed a village, who wouldn't want to live a better life?

However, the old man's attitude made him really have to believe that the old man really didn't want to agree to what he said.

But this is his job, and it is impossible for him to give up this task because of the old man's words or the temporary attitude of the old man, so he then said: "Uncle, do you want to think about it again, I know you are not willing Here, after all, this is the place where you were born and raised, but the current society is developing, so you have to take a long-term view. Even if you don't want to move out of here, you still have to think about the villagers here, you Think about it, it is impossible for the younger generation in your village to stay in this village all their lives, and they don’t want to stay here all their lives, right? If you agree with the expropriation of this village, then think again, the All these people can live a prosperous life. In this way, you, the village chief, will feel more fulfilled, and there are jobs for you in the new area where you live, and the salary is high enough. Why bother to go out early and late Gui, why are you so tired going up and down the mountain?"

After the old man heard this, the expression on his face did not change at all. Instead, he said after a moment of indifference: "First, our tea production here is self-sufficient. Although we can get more money by selling the land, but You have to know that after planting tea trees for so many years, we also have feelings for this land."

"Secondly, if the younger generation here wants to go out, we will not stop them. As long as they study hard, they can always see the world outside. As long as they have the ability, they can live wherever they want."

"Third, I'm old and I don't want to bother anymore, so you should go home. I won't think about what you said, let alone agree."

After saying these words, the old man put away the tea set, obviously issuing an order to evict the guests.

Su Shangqiu knew that it was meaningless to say anything at this time, so he stood up and said, "Uncle, the junior will leave, but please think about what I said just now, or you can ask more questions. Let’s take a look at the opinions of the villagers and see what their opinions are. If they all want to move, how much impact will your disagreement have on them? I won’t say much. If you change your mind, you can Anyone can contact me."

After Su Shangqiu finished speaking, he walked out of the stilted building. He thought as he walked, he still felt that this task was a bit difficult. If the village chief couldn't convince him, then this task could be said to have basically failed, but everything is not absolute. It is impossible for all people in a village to be of the same mind. There will always be some second aunts who can't understand the third aunt, and seventh uncle who can't understand the second uncle. The sparks started a prairie fire.

As long as there is a dispute, then this mission has the possibility of success.

He didn't go out of the village immediately, but turned to another path. He went to one stilted building to knock on the door, but many people were still not at home. He didn't find out until he reached another larger stilted building. another person.

Although this stilted building is large, it is still smaller than the stilted building where the village chief lives.

An old man in his 60s and [-]s was sitting on the floor of the stilted building. The hair on the top of the old man's head had fallen out, but there were still some hair on the sides and back. This might be the legendary "Mediterranean", Su Shangqiu thought.

There is a dustpan in front of the old man, which is full of tea leaves. The old man looks at the tea leaves in the dustpan intently, and occasionally selects some low-quality tea leaves and puts them in the black garbage bag at his feet.

Maybe the old man was too focused and didn't realize that Su Shangqiu had been watching him downstairs for a while.

After watching for a while, Su Shangqiu found that the old man's attention was always on the tea leaves, and he felt that this old man might not be the spark in his mind that could start a prairie fire.

Because from the fact that the old man sifted the tea, we can see how much the old man loves tea. Since he loves the tea here, relatively speaking, the old man should also love this land deeply. How can you be willing to give up this piece of land and contract it to others?