Yilan was angry and funny, and asked Wang Xiang: "Uncle Xiang, what is Zhenhua doing just now?"

"He said he was going to find ...... Qi Lei!" Wang Xiang said.

"Yes, yes, I'm going...... Find Qi Lei!" Zhenhua opened his teeth and claws again.

"Go to Qi Lei, do you know where he is?" Yilan asked.

"I know that he is in Nanjing, he is in Nanjing, singing opera, singing Zhang Wanlang's begging scene...... Hahaha!" Zhenhua laughed, laughing and laughing, tears flowed from his eyes.

A few years have passed, and Zhenhua has wanted Qi Lei.

Among the three knots, Xiulian has been dead for almost ten years, and Qi Lei ran out, and it has been almost five years in the blink of an eye.

Zhenhua stayed in his hometown alone and built his hometown, although he has not been idle in the past few years and has lived a very fulfilling life, but there is always a deep sense of loneliness.

Dongwan Village is changing, getting better and better, but Xiulian can't see it, and Qi Lei doesn't see this process.

"Qi Lei didn't sing, you were singing, and the whole village was arguing!" Yilan glared at Zhenhua and dragged him home.

"Qi Lei is singing, I heard it, Qi Lei is singing...... Zhenhua cried and laughed for a while, and entered the house crazy.

The next day, Zhenhua slept until after breakfast and didn't get up, and his head was still dizzy.

"If you see wine, you don't want to die, and you talk a lot!" Yilan couldn't help but complain.

Zhao Chenghai helped his son speak and said, "Zhenhua is now the village head, so it doesn't matter if you say a few big words. Who is the head of the village who doesn't drink and doesn't talk big?"

"Fortunately, I didn't become the mayor of the township. Yilan muttered and went to work by herself.

Zhenhua had a splitting headache and drank two cups of hot tea, which was slightly relieved, thinking back to last night, he only vaguely remembered that he had drunk too much and mentioned Xiulian and Qi Lei.

Thinking of Qi Lei, Zhenhua sighed again. Qi Lei, Qi Lei, what are you doing now?

……

When people reach middle age, life flies.

In the afternoon of the second year, the large combine harvester officially entered Dongwan Village.

The machine that Zhuang Wu and Ye Fei bought together showed their skills in Dongwan Village.

From this day on, it marks the advent of the era of agricultural mechanization in Dongwan Village.

The harvester roared through the fields, roaring like a cow, and all that was left was neat stubble. The wheat was threshed in the cabin, the wind blew clean, and it was piled up in the bucket, shining like gold.

Farmers no longer need sickles, and everyone drives tractors and stands by the edge of the fields, waiting for the clean wheat to be brought home and unloaded on the threshing floor to dry.

Zhenhua originally thought that the villagers were reluctant to pay for the harvester to cut the wheat, but the actual situation was very unexpected.

When the villagers were rushing to farm, they hurriedly cut the wheat, and then hurriedly fetched water and planted seedlings, and they all had red eyes.

A harvester is far from meeting the needs of the 1234 groups in the East Bay.

Ye Fei and Zhuang Wu started the machine day and night, but they were still very busy.

In order to compete for the harvester, the villagers even quarreled so much that their faces were red and their necks were thick. Some barbarians directly blocked the front of the harvester with a tractor and forced Ye Fei to cut wheat for his own family, otherwise he would not be released.

When Zhenhua saw this scene, he couldn't help but feel a little hot.

It's the noon season, and half of the villagers' crops are rape and half wheat. If in the autumn, the 1234 groups in Dongwan are close to 800 acres of rice, and Ye Fei and Zhuang Wu's business will still be successful?

If you have money, it is not too easy to invest in a harvester at this time and make a fortune!

Zhuang Wu often invited Zhenhua to drink, and personally revealed that for every acre of land harvested, he could earn about thirty-five yuan. They harvest more than 60 acres a day, and their profit is 2,000 yuan a day.

However, Zhenhua can only envy the fish in the abyss, but he has no money to buy a wire and a net.

Domestic harvesters cost more than 40,000. For example, Ye Fei and Zhuang Wu's harvesters belong to Sino-foreign joint venture products, and the price is more than 80,000 yuan! There are also pure imported harvesters, which are priced at nearly 200,000 yuan!

Zhenhua's current family savings are only 10,000 yuan.

Yilan also sighed and said: "I was miserable by Qi Lei, if it wasn't for helping Qi Lei repay the money, we should not be a problem to buy a harvester now." ”

Zhenhua smiled bitterly: "Forget it, even if I have the money to buy it, I may not have time to open it." Moreover, it is also necessary to operate the machine. ”

After seven or eight days, the wheat harvest of the 1234 groups in the East Bay was completed.

Zhenhua also introduced Zhuang Wu and Ye Fei to Xiaogezhuang, Dayaozhuang and nearby villages to cut wheat.

One afternoon, Zhuang Wu and Ye Fei cut wheat here for twenty days and earned about 40,000 yuan.

The villagers are reasonable, and the wheat is cut and the account is settled. Everyone also knows that this was introduced by Zhenhua, and no one is on the account.

When the harvest was completely over, Zhuang Wu and Ye Fei invited Zhenhua to a banquet at Zhuang Xiaodie's house, and repeatedly expressed their gratitude.

After the meal, Zhuang Wu and Ye Fei pulled Zhenhua aside, took out a thick stack of banknotes, and said:

"Village Chief Zhao, thank you for your care and help us introduce business. We discussed, everyone made money, and this season, we cut a total of 1,200 acres of wheat around here. Now, for each acre of land, we will give you five yuan, and here is six thousand yuan, and you will take it. When the rice is harvested in autumn, the village chief has to continue to take care of it. ”

Zhenhua was a little stunned: "Give me dividends too?"

Ye Fei smiled hesitantly: "If you have money, everyone will make it!"

Zhenhua thought for a moment, beckoned Zhuang Xiaodie to come out, and said, "Xiaodie, I can't ask for these 6,000 yuan, but Ye Fei and your brother have taken it out, so I'll do a good deed." You use this money to pay off your debts. Your brother and Ye Fei are doing business here, and they eat and drink at your house every day, and you should charge a little food fee. ”

Zhuang Wu hurriedly dissuaded: "Village Chief Zhao, how can this be done?

"The money is mine now, and I can give it to whoever I like. If you don't listen to me, don't come here when you cut the rice in autumn!" Zhenhua said with a glare.

Zhuang Wu and Ye Fei were even more moved, and their eyes were red: "Village Chief Zhao, you are really a good person, you take care of Fluttershy so much...... We were so sorry for you that year, we ...... It's really not human!"

"Alright, alright!" Zhenhua smiled and waved away.

The 6,000 yuan in hand, Zhenhua gave it to Zhuang Xiaodie. To be honest, Zhenhua was also a little reluctant.

If this money is really accepted, Zhenhua is not a violation, not corruption, and not corruption. But Zhenhua always felt that after receiving this money, he was sorry for the villagers, and he betrayed his original intention and the ethics of a party member.

Given to Zhuang Xiaodie, it is regarded as a donation from the villagers to Zhuang Xiaodie.

When Zhenhua's father heard about this, he was so angry that he almost jumped into the river, and scolded Zhenhua: "6,000 yuan, you don't want it if you say don't want it? Why don't you want it? You help them introduce business and charge five yuan per mu of land, is it illegal?"

Zhenhua scratched his head and sneered: "It's hard to check it up, it's not good to be misunderstood." ”

Zhao Chenghai glared: "What misunderstanding? This is not public money, and it is not a relationship business, who dares to check you?"

"There's a clean government meeting in town, I'll go out for a while. "Zhenhua can't say that Dad, find an excuse to slip away.

Through this incident, Zhenhua realized the value of himself as the village chief, and he was also a little frightened.

Let's take the matter of the harvester as an example, I drank several meals of wine, and was lifted up by Zhuang Wu and Ye Fei like a lord. What did he give? It was nothing more than a move of his mouth, and Zhuang Wu and Ye Fei sent 6,000 yuan.

6,000 yuan, which is almost the salary of three years as a village head!

He remembered Zheng Huailiang's words back then, it was actually easy for village cadres to make money.

He even remembered Zheng Huailiang's warning to himself back then: "Zhenhua, you remember to me, if you are not greedy for money and don't mess with the relationship between men and women, you will be the best cadre in Dongwan Village in the future." On the contrary, if you encounter these two points, you are the biggest scourge of Dongwan Village!"

Power and money, temptation is just around the corner.

However, when Zhenhua saw Xiulian's grave, this temptation naturally subsided.

The gardenia tree made three righteous alliances, vowing to build his hometown, for the sake of a sentence when he was young, he has insisted on it for ten years, how can he give up casually?