After reading it, she mentioned two additional points to Song Dachao.
The first point is that in terms of rent, there is an annual increase of 20%, but the maximum increase cannot exceed the market price. When the rent is close to the market price, the rent cannot be raised any further.
Otherwise, who can stand the increase of 20% in the past 3 years and keep rising.
The second point is that when the lease period is up, she, the current renter, has priority over others in renewing the lease, and if the village council wants to rent to someone else, they must seek her consent as the current renter.
Song Dachao thought about it, and felt that these two points were reasonable, and there was no problem, so he agreed to add them.
After Song Ling confirmed that there was no problem with the contract, she also signed her name and pressed her fingerprints.
Song Dachao also signed on behalf of the village committee and stamped the village committee's big red seal.
Song Ling took the signed contract and went to the accounting office to pay the money, and directly transferred the rent of more than 300,000 yuan from the previous ten years to the bank account of the village committee.
After paying the money, Song Dachao said to Song Ling, "Ling Ling, later on I will go to help you get the "Collective Land Use Right Certificate", and you should also hurry to get the planning and design of the farm, and if you want to run a farm, you should also design it in together."
"When your planning and design plans are done, I will help you to get the Planning Permit for the farm, and these two permits will be done before you can build the house you want."
"Those wastelands, if you are in a hurry to plant vegetables or fruits, you can find someone to open them up first."
Hearing Song Dachao's advice, Song Ling said to Song Dachao with a grateful smile: "Thank you, Uncle Chao! Really thank you so much! Then, I will trouble you with these matters."
Song Dachao waved his hand, "You're welcome, this land has been vacant and can't be rented out, which is also a heart problem of our village committee. Now that it is rented to you, we can rest assured."
He added to Song Ling: "By the way, if you still want to expand, there is a piece of farming land of more than a 100 acres in the village, which was originally leased to the village's Lai to grow strawberries, but he can't get the strawberry garden going now and said he wants to sublet it out, do you still want to rent it?"
Song Ling doesn't want to make such a big deal right from the start, so she directly shook her head and declined. "Uncle Chao, I'd better take care of this rented farm first, and I'll look for you later if I need to."
Song Dachao also understood her thoughts, "That's fine, if you need it in the future, just tell me."
Song Ling smiled and nodded, "Okay! Thank you, Uncle Chao!"
After finishing the work, Song Ling and Father Song chatted with Song Dachao and drove home.
While driving, Song Ling asked Father Song, "Dad, are there still people in our village who are idle and looking for work?"
Father Song thought for a while and replied, "It seems that no one is idle. I'll ask others when the time comes."
"All right."
Song Ling also knew that these farmers in her village, thanks to the development of the seaside resort, either opened their own Homestays or seafood stalls, went fishing at sea, or hired farms, and there were really few people who were idle.
It seems that if she wants to recruit workers for the farm, she can only do so in the local job market or on the Internet.
It was almost 5 o'clock in the evening, and the recruitment could only be discussed tomorrow.
Before Song Ling drove back home, she saw her mother standing at the door with little Xixi, waiting for her to return.
Seeing Song Ling's car coming, little Xixi immediately jumped up happily, "Grandma, Grandma, look, Mommy's car, Mommy is back..."
She wanted to shake off Mother Song's hand and run up to greet Song Ling.
But Song's mother was so frightened that she grabbed her and said to her urgently, "Xixi, take it easy, there are so many cars on the road, you can't run up there, otherwise, you will be knocked down by the car."
"Oh~" Little Xixi had to stop in her tracks.
Song Ling parked the car slowly, and then got out of the car.
As soon as she got out of the car, little Xixi pounced on her, hugging her leg and pouting, "Mommy, why are you only back now? I missed you so much~"
Song Ling reached out and touched her head, smiled and said to her, "Mommy and grandpa went to do errands and will not be back until we finish. Are you good? Did you listen to Grandma?"
Little Xixi nodded vigorously, blinked her big eyes and said in a milky voice, "I have been well behaved. Oh~ Grandma just took me to the supermarket to play on the slide, but I was thinking about mommy and let grandma bring me back."
Seeing her cute little appearance, Song Ling couldn't help but kiss her, "My baby is so cute~"
Little Xixi also smiled and kissed her back, "Mommy, too~"
Song's father and Song's mother watched their mother and daughter interacting intimately there, and felt warm in their hearts, and smiled on their faces.
In the evening, Father Song cooked and made another delicious seafood dish, which made Song Ling and Little Xixi eat with their mouths full of oil and said they enjoyed it.
After dinner, Song Ling asked Song's mother curiously, "Mom, is there no one living in our homestay?"
Mother Song lightly sighed. "The first 2 years of business is very good, but the last couple of years. The general environment is not good, the surrounding area has opened more hotels and Homestays, our homestay business is also in decline. The restaurant can still make some money."
Song's father also said: "Fortunately, our family's building is our own. We don't need to pay for renting, those who rent other people's houses to engage in homestay, many have lost money this year."
Song Ling simply suggested to them, "Dad, Mom, since the homestay is not good, why not you directly shut down the homestay and restaurant. In the future, just work with me on the farm, if my farm is established, I can earn the annual income of 10 million yuan a year."
This is Song Ling low estimate, if she really goes all out to make money, it is estimated that several hundred million are possible.
For example, strawberries, which are very popular in the market, have a yield of more than 4,000-6,000 catties per mu for ordinary strawberries, while foreign excellent strawberry varieties have yields as high as more than 8,000 catties per mu.
And Song Ling used wood-type abilities or wood-type spirit liquid to plant with water, and each fruit would be a circle larger than ordinary fruits, and the yield per mu could definitely reach 8000-10000 catties, or even more.
Referring to the output of foreign strawberry varieties, Song Ling decided that her farm would specialize in the production of large-fruited strawberries in the future.
But she wants to control the output at about 10,000 catties per mu, otherwise it would be amazing.
If the yield per mu is 10,000 catties, the wholesale price per catty is calculated at 100 yuan, and you can earn 1 million yuan per mu.
If she planted 50 acres, she could earn 50 million in one crop.
Strawberries can harvest 3-5 crops a year, which is more than 200 million.
And that's just strawberry income.
The farm she has contracted has 200 acres of mountainous land, which can be used to grow medicinal materials, which is more valuable, and it is difficult for her to predict how much the annual income will be.
The other 300 mu is wasteland at the foot of the mountain.
But when Song Ling was checking it out today, she found that the wasteland had been nourished by the decaying leaves of wild grasses and trees, and the land was not barren.
Of course, even if the land is barren, Song Ling can use a wood-type ability to transform it for good.