Even the Zhou Family, and everyone else, wouldn't have thought that Zhang Tao would get lucky again facing a second round of demolition.
Of course, there were some people inquiring, and Zhang Tao's logic amused them, "How could I? I plan to open a farmstay over there, that's my wife's hometown."
"Then, coincidentally, this opportunity arose where we could lease the fish pond and orchard; otherwise, if the conditions were different, we wouldn't agree."
"Of course, my wife's parents' old house left to us is in shambles; if we don't renovate, that house is really going to waste."
"If my wife's hometown was elsewhere, we would open our farmstay elsewhere. Generally, in these situations, no one dares to do business in unfamiliar places."
"Honestly, I also hope for relocation,"
If Zhang Tao had talked evasively, people might have thought a relocation was really happening. But after his analysis, even if there were still doubts, they were minimal.
