Chapter 968: Xinghua Village Liu Family, Liu Zhiqiu

"East, the slaves know a few words. Isn't it better for the slaves to help and read?" A young voice came from behind the crowd.

Then someone walked in from behind, and the aftermath of his twenties was Zhou Zheng, with clear eyes.

Moreover, Liu Yusheng found that when the tenants saw the young people, they were obviously relaxed a little, and they had a lot of trust in the afterlife.

They come to know and are familiar with each other.

Moreover, the character of young people is well recognized by tenants.

Liu Zhiqiu directly passed the contract, "Read it,"

There is no excuse.

The young man paused and took a deep look at Liu Zhiqiu while receiving the contract.

-Today, Liu Zhiqiu, the owner of the Liujia Farm, signed a contract document with the tenants of Chuanjiu Village, and will take out 1,500 acres of good farmland belonging to the farm in Chuanjiu Village, and charge 30% of the rent per actual harvest. Take this as proof.

Verbatim, verbatim, the young man read it carefully, not leaking.

The shock in my heart is no longer enough to express. The hands holding the contract are shaking, and the eyes are settled on the word "Liao" at the end of the contract.

Liu ... knowing autumn.

Liu Zhiqiu!

Looking up, looking at the East, the afterlife is already hard to hide.

"The contract is not long. You have heard it. If you have any questions, you can ask now." Liu Zhiqiu told the tenants.

"I heard, I heard!" Said the old tenant who asked the question at first. "We have no problem, we can sign the paperwork with the owner now!"

The writing is concise and clear. There are no twists and turns, and no hidden pitfalls to harm these people. What else can be considered?

30% of the renters will be able to bring down Shimoda. This is a great thing!

They are now afraid that they nodded and the owner would regret it!

"Wait," Liu Yusheng handed a piece of paper from the side, smiling at the hesitant tenants. "My second brother is lazy. There is no statistics on the number of fields you want to put in. This is a statistical form. Each of you or How many acres does each household need? Put a handprint on the corresponding number, so that when the rice field is harvested, the accounts will not be disturbed. "

"Oh, oh, you are so considerate, I knew you would definitely help the second brother." Liu Zhiqiu smiled, took the lead in the paper, and handed it to the descendants who were still sluggish, "I remember you called wicker? Liu Shubo's grandson, I also took your name. You can help tell the tenants, by the way, make statistics, and then hand them over to me. In addition, you can help pass the news out, Chuan Jiu Village or There are people in the nearby villages who want to put on the field. They can come to me in two days. "

One thousand and five hundred acres of land, these tenants can not finish, the rest can be diverted to others.

"Yes, the owner!" No one noticed, the answer from Wicker became loud and firm.

Turning around, watching the elder brother sitting next to the show following the green cypress, Liu Zhiqiu grinned proudly, "Look, it's useless for you to help. Simple and easy, go back to the statistics and go to the door to make a big seal, and the contract will become. Things here are clear. "

"You can bear it." Liu Zhixia didn't show up on his face, with a smile under his eyes. This second-hander turned wickedly fast and didn't like to go the same way.

Putian, who is not a personal contract? As long as he came up with this move, everyone signed the contract together, and it really saved time and effort, and it didn't affect the results.

The wicker took the tenants and instructed them one by one to get their handprints behind the corresponding number of fields on the paper. The scene was extremely enthusiastic.

The excitement and excitement on everyone's face are hard to hide, and sometimes even when the fingerprints are rubbed, the hands are scratched all the way.

Surrounded by the gap, through the crevice of the crowd, the wicker looked at the few people who whispered there, his eyes brightened.

After the statistics were completed and the happy tenants were sent away, the wicker rushed back to the backyard by going down and ordering dinner preparation.

"Grandpa, dad, mother!" Before entering the courtyard, he could not help but shouted, and after a long time of depression and rejoicing, he did not lose the tenant who had benefited the heavens. "The new owner is Liu Zhiqiu! It is Liu Zhiqiu!"

In the room, the middle-aged couple greeted them, puzzled, "Liu Zhiqiu? Is this the name of the new owner?"

They knew the family name was Liu, but they didn't know the name. They didn't dare to inquire, and had nowhere to inquire.

"I know the name of the owner, why are you so aggressive?"

Wicker looked out the door and turned back to close the courtyard carefully.

Such sneaky gestures make the family speechless and curious at the same time. Is there anything important about this new owner?

Close the door, the wicker will walk around the house with her father and mother, wait for someone to sit in the room, and watch the people gather, the wicker will tremble. "Grandpa, father, mother, you have never heard of Liu Zhiqiu's name, that Xing Do you know the Hanamura Liu family? "

"Naturally know, who in Nanling has never heard of the name of Xinghua Village's Liu family? That's Hudashan ..." Liu Gen paused, then his eyes widened suddenly. "Is Xinghua Village's Liu family ... Our new owner, isn't it? Not the Liu family ?! "

The wicker nodded strongly, "Yes! I'm sure! Before I went to the town to buy, I had the good fortune to hear people from the town talk about the Liu family of Xinghua Village. The name of the second son of the Liu family was Liu Zhiqiu! Yes! And Princess Nanling— "

The family opened their mouths together, and it took a long time for the woman, Liu Zhi, to mumble. "When the house came in, one of the people who came was his brother and his sister-in-law ..."

"A big brother, a younger sister, right up, right up! Most likely, they are really the Liu family of Xinghua Village!"

"What is very likely, I'm sure they are!" Wicker's eyes were red with excitement. "Dad, mother, don't be afraid. We don't have to be so afraid. Settle down, absolutely, and never meet those things again! "

The last word was wicker spoken out.

Saying it once is tantamount to exposing her sister's scars. This year, her sister was tortured in the eyes of them, so they never dare to mention any words related to that incident.

But today he must say that he wants to tell his sister that he no longer needs to be afraid!

Liu Ya's lowered brows were hidden behind her mother, she didn't speak, she could only see her eyelashes fluttering, her fingers pinching the corners of the woman's clothes and turned white.

The crowd's eyes were red, and they were silent from the excitement just now.

Some things can't be compelled.

It is a good thing to know that you have followed a good owner, but this alone is not enough to heal the scars left after a heavy injury.

Is it that when they calm down, their hearts will still float up.

(End of this chapter)