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Yang Fann made a cozy kennel for Black Bear with a large carton of soft straw. It was already May, so it was much hotter and more comfortable to use cotton and straw.2

After making the arrangements, Yang Fann then went to the house of Village Head Yang Guoqing to discuss the payment for the land.

The village chief was waiting for him. The Village Committee was so poor that they couldn't even open the pot, and with Yang Fann's annual rent of 300 thousand, how big of a deal could he make?

Who would contract those barren hills and barren lands? Now, it was really good, with a stupid hat like Yang Fann, he had to pay 300 thousand a year as rent, and with the Poplar Gully he became the richest person in the nearby villages. Yang Guoqing would be able to smile and wake up even in his dreams.

If Yang Fann didn't have Space of Jade Pendant, then paying 300 thousand for the Desolate Mountain a year was definitely the same as a big idiot. But Yang Fann wasn't an idiot, he was willing to raise Yang Guoqing's original offer of 200 thousand to 300 thousand just to silence some red-eyed patients in the future.

When the time came, regardless of whether the rent was 200 thousand or 300 thousand, there would be no difference at all. It would save someone from being jealous and saying that there was something going on between him and the village chief, and if anyone was not satisfied, there would be a lot of barren hills around Poplar Gully. If you have the ability, you can spend 300 thousand to rent a mountain to make a contract.

Hearing that Yang Fann was here to give him money, Village Head Yang Guoqing immediately drove his motorcycle and pulled Yang Fann straight towards Qingshan Town. Yang Fann could transfer money through the phone, but Yang Guoqing was no good, he had never played around with these advanced things before, the Poplar Gully had an account, but without personally seeing the money transferred into the account, Yang Guoqing was not at ease at all.

Along the way, even Yang Fann's physical fitness had almost collapsed. He did not know how Yang Guoqing, who was in his forties, was able to endure it, but it seemed that the power of money was indeed strong, and it was not inferior to the blood of chickens.

Coming to the rural credit union in Qingshan Town, Yang Fann immediately transferred 300 thousand Chinese dollars into the Poplar Gully account through his phone. The village head, Yang Guoqing, let the Staff of the credit union check that the money had already been transferred to his account.

After letting the Staff type out the details of the Poplar Gully account, Yang Guoqing pulled Yang Fann to the Qingshan Town Government, found the mayor, and handed the contract over to him in front of the mayor. At the same time, he also let the mayor check the proof of deposit for Village Committee.

The mayor of Qingshan Town was already in his fifties this year, and at his age, he was basically about to stand. Of course, he wouldn't go against Poplar Gully, nor would he make things difficult for Yang Fann. He happily agreed, and even encouraged Yang Fann to do well in the future, so that he could benefit his hometown in the future.

Since they had arrived at the town, the Village Head wanted to treat Yang Fann to a meal no matter what, saying that it was to thank Yang Fann for the great contribution he had made to the villagers. Not only did he contract the barren hills, he also brought in a philanthropist to help repair the road.

Yang Guoqing said that he wanted to treat Yang Fann to a meal. In the end, it was Yang Fann who treated him to a meal, because the place where they were eating was the Zhong Family's old restaurant opened by Yang Fann's uncle. Of course, Yang Fann couldn't let the Village Head pay.

Yang Fann's first uncle, Zhong Runqiang, also knew Yang Guoqing. When he heard that Yang Fann had contracted a mountain, the rent was as high as 300 thousand a year. Zhong Runqiang gave Yang Fann a meaningful look, implying that Yang Fann should reconsider and not do something so irrational as this on a whim.

However, the contract was already signed and the contract was already paid. No matter how much Zhong Runqiang hinted at it, it would be useless, not to mention, Yang Fann never thought of going back on his word. Seeing his first uncle scratching his head in anxiety, yet not able to directly say it in front of Yang Guoqing, Yang Fann felt both amused and moved in his heart.

Wu was worried about Yang Fann's contract with Huang Shan, but Yang Guoqing was surprised by the Zhong's booming business.

Yang Guoqing clearly remembered that he had eaten this restaurant opened by Zhong Runqiang more than once, but he had never seen so many customers before. Before the first table's customers left, the last table was already waiting beside them.

All the customers in the restaurant fawned over the customers, but the old restaurant of the Zhong Family was the opposite. The customers fawned over the boss, Zhong Runqiang, as if they were afraid of not letting them eat it.

After Yang Guoqing ate, he immediately knew why there were so many customers in a restaurant in a town. The food was not just tasty, it was super delicious, even more delicious than the master cooking at the Xincheng County Hotel during a meeting in the county. He had never eaten such a delicious meal in his life.

This time, Yang Guoqing had forgotten about treating Yang Fann to a meal. He actually ate three big bowls of rice and ate three and a half plates of each of the four dishes.

"Ugh!" Yang Guoqing swallowed the last rice grain and reluctantly glanced at the empty plates on the table that were even cleaner than dogs. He patted his bulging belly and sighed to Zhong Runqiang beside him: "Old Zhong, your cooking skills are really amazing. Did you go to a big hotel in Jiangnan to learn martial arts? With your cooking skills now, you can't not not make a fortune, can you?"

When Zhong Runqiang heard Yang Guoqing mention the taste of his food, he immediately laughed, "No, no, such a small place like mine, it's just that people come in all day to eat and sell as much food as they can. I want to expand the scale of the Green Mountain Inn on Crossroads Street."

When Yang Fann heard this, he thought to himself, "My uncle, don't mess with me. Just do what you need to do in this small shop. If you want to expand the scale, it might attract the attention of others. If you attract the attention of those petty people, can you handle it?"

Even though many restaurants have their own secret recipes, many doctors have their own secret recipes, and many businesses have their own trade secrets, they still need to have a limit and protect their own abilities.

Yang Fann added too many Spatial Spring Water s to First Uncle's super seasoning. It was too tasty, and it could be used on a small-scale business, but once the stall was too big, it would cause a huge commotion. In the future, it would be safer to add fewer Spatial Spring Water s to First Uncle's seasoning.

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