THE FIERCE FARM GIRL HAS A SECRET SPACE

1004: Chapter 1004: Buying Wasteland Again (11) 1004: Chapter 1004: Buying Wasteland Again (11) That day at noon, Yang Ruxin made a spicy chicken dish, a sour and spicy shredded potato, and a boiled pork slice. Although there was not enough chili to make it very spicy, it still made everyone have an extra bun... The crowd finally understood that when Yang Ruxin said all this was money, she wasn't exaggerating. It was clear that if such dishes were offered in a restaurant, they would undoubtedly be a hit.

"No way, I've got to find someone to plant this stuff soon, and the medicinal herbs as well..." Yang Ruxin, having finally satisfied her craving for spicy food, put down her chopsticks, couldn't wait any longer, and stood up, "I'm going to the village chief's house." "I'll go with you," Gu Qingheng quickly got up and followed her. At this moment, Yang Mancang's family had just finished eating. They were chatting happily because the return of the transport team meant that the furniture had made money, and his youngest son worked in the furniture workshop.

That the furniture had made money meant his youngest son had made money as well. Boss Yang Zhenshan was considering joining the transport team after the New Year: "Dad, Xinxin also said that the transport team is going to expand. After the New Year, I will make a few runs with them and come back to build a house next door.

Seeing that my brother is also getting older, it's time for him to marry..." "Village Chief, sir..." Just as he was speaking, Yang Ruxin's voice came from outside, "Are you home?" "Yes, what's up, Xinxin?" Yang Mancang was startled and hurried out to meet her, "What happened?" "Village Chief, sir, I have a good business opportunity to discuss with you. It's definitely a good thing," Yang Ruxin said, waving her hand, "A good thing that can make money..." "Let's hear it," Yang Mancang perked up at the mention of a money-making opportunity.

"Village Chief, sir, my master has looked at the wasteland around our village, and he said some areas are very suitable for planting medicinal herbs..." Yang Ruxin looked at Yang Mancang, "After all, we are farmers, and farming is our duty. I will be doing a medicinal tea business after the New Year, so, Village Chief, sir, we can develop a group of medicinal farmers. As long as the herbs grown meet the standards, I will buy them all..." "Planting medicinal herbs?" Lin Xiaoling frowned.

"But we have only grown crops; we've never grown medicinal herbs before..." "My master knows how to plant medicinal herbs, and he can teach everyone..." Yang Ruxin smiled, "Actually, those herbs are easier to tend to than the crops..." "But..." Yang Mancang hesitated, "Those wastelands need to be cleared, and what if..." Yang Ruxin suddenly became calm. Yes, everyone wasn't wealthy; clearing land required labor and time. But what if they couldn't grow the medicinal herbs, or if they were not up to standard...

Suddenly looking up, "Village Chief, sir, about that piece of wasteland across from my house, how much silver would it take to buy it all?" "That piece?" Yang Mancang's eyes widened in surprise. "Yes." Yang Ruxin nodded in confirmation, "You're right, Village Chief, sir. If we ask everyone to clear the land, then they have to bear the risk. But if I buy it and hire workers to clear and plant, then the risk is mine. In that case, they would only earn a wage...

Of course, I also need to trouble you to ask around to see who's willing to take a gamble and clear the land with me to plant medicinal herbs. They are welcome, and the price of the herbs will be based on the market rate..." "Done," Yang Mancang nodded. "That piece of land stretches all the way to the foot of the mountain, no need to measure it, probably about fifty acres. Let's just go by fifty acres; let it be one tael of silver per acre... As for who's willing to clear the land, I'll ask for you, and I'll let you know after the New Year..."