Chapter 18 A Good Project

"Wanhe?" Hearing this, Bai Runfeng's eyes widened, "You mean the river at the entrance of the village?"

"Of course, I walked yesterday and it was perfectly possible. Sun Jiao nodded and said with a smile.

The crowd in the distance began to talk again, apparently still a little unconvinced.

"Dear fathers and fellow villagers, the Wan River is our mother river, and if it is not the flood season, it is completely feasible. ”

Xu Feifei stood up and said, "I can testify that the dumplings did go from the Wanhe River yesterday, and some pheasants and hares were shipped out, guess how much money they sold?"

Huang Can, who was standing next to Sun Jiao, had his eyes shining, "Brother Dumpling, how much?"

"One thousand two. ”

"What?"

Lost his voice on the field in an instant, and as I said before, one thousand and two is not much, but where is the score.

In a place like Shangwan Village, you can't see a few big bucks a year, let alone a thousand, two hundred are big heads.

"Xu Zhishu, the dumplings didn't lie, right?" Huang Can looked at Xu Feifei tremblingly, to be honest, this number really frightened him.

Xu Feifei smiled slightly and motioned for Sun Jiao to say it himself.

Sun Jiao nodded and said loudly: "Old and young masters, you heard it right, it is indeed one thousand two. What's in it for me if I lie to everyone?"

"Dumplings, you and Xu Zhishu called everyone over today, aren't you ......" Bai Runfeng is also a well-informed person. One thousand two is nothing to him at all, and the key is to earn one thousand two when he goes out of the village, what does it mean? As an old branch secretary, he knows better than everyone else.

Or rather, Shangwan Village is really about to change.

In the end, the old man was so excited that he couldn't speak.

Sun Jiao smiled and said, "Grandpa Bai, you do it first." Calling everyone over today, in fact, I want to take everyone to make money together, to be well-off together, and not to drag the country back. ”

Great young people are dedicated to the broad masses of the people and the country.

The last sentence really added a lot of points to him, at least his image in Bai Runfeng's heart was extremely brilliant all of a sudden.

"Dumplings, as long as you can make everyone make money, whatever you say is what you say!"

Bai Runfeng didn't sit down, but straightened his waist to give him the platform, "Old and young masters, I have been the village party secretary for so many years, but I haven't been able to make everyone rich, to be honest, I feel uncomfortable." Today, our village has a young and promising offspring like dumplings, and I am willing to support him once. ”

"The old branch secretary supports it, and we definitely support it. ”

"Yes, as long as I can make money, I will support dumplings. ”

"I used to say that dumplings are a good child, and I really let me say it, dumplings, I am the first to support you!"

Everyone expressed their support, which proved that the mobilization meeting was a great success.

To be honest, neither of them expected everyone to be so happy.

Perhaps, this is poor to a certain extent, and it doesn't matter, right?

"Ahem......"

Sun Jiao cleared his throat and said, "Everyone be quiet, listen to me, my thoughts." ”

As soon as they heard what Sun Jiao had to say, everyone held their breath, and even some children wanted to speak, but they were also gagged by adults.

For a moment, the scene was silent.

Sun Jiao was still very embarrassed about this, after all, there was no need for this. Wouldn't it be nice for the child to be lively?

But the scene was quiet, and he did speak.

"Uncles and uncles, we don't have much else on the mountain, just a lot of pheasants, do you know how much money I bought for a confidant today?"

Seeing that everyone didn't speak, Sun Jiao smiled and said, "Two hundred and one, do you believe it?"

"What? Just the pheasants we always catch and eat can be sold for 200 in the city? Aren't the people in the city crazy?"

"yes, that thing is all over the mountains, how can it be so valuable?"

"Two hundred for one, isn't it four hundred for two a day?"

"yes, isn't that better than going to work on a construction site?"

Everyone talked again, and it was obvious that the atmosphere had been mobilized.

Bai Runfeng touched Sun Jiao and said in a low voice: "Dumplings, you didn't brag, right?

"Grandpa Bai, you don't have to worry!" Xu Feifei interjected in a low voice beside her.

"Now the living conditions of people in the city are high, and the pursuit of high-labeled materials is very high, and they can eat whatever is fresh and nutritious, and they don't care about hundreds of dollars at all. ”

"Then it's not illegal to catch pheasants, right?" the old man was still a little worried.

Xu Feifei said with a smile: "I checked on the Internet, and our varieties here are not illegal." You can rest assured that many restaurants in the city have sales, and the supply exceeds the demand!"

Xu Feifei is right, it is indeed a bit in short supply. The point is that there are too many people, and the chickens they caught can't even turn up a little wave.

Because of this, many restaurants began to choose to start participating in the fake, after all, under the effect of a bunch of ingredients, the true taste of the chicken has long been masked.

Therefore, the real pheasant is very marketable, Xu Feifei didn't sleep all night last night, in fact, she checked this information again. First of all, the most important thing is that you can't do anything that violates the law.

"So that's the case! We can't do anything illegal!" Bai Runfeng nodded.

To be honest, in the eyes of his old man, Xu Feifei is much more reliable than Sun Jiao. After all, she is a city person, and she is also the village head, but on the surface, her sense of responsibility is greater than Sun Jiao's.

After getting confirmed, Bai Runfeng said excitedly: "Old and young masters, why don't you hurry up and thank Xu Zhishu for thinking of a way to get rich for us?"

"Thank you, Xu Zhishu!"

"I'll just say that Xu Zhishu ......"

Another compliment, yes, the credit is all hers.

Originally, Sun Jiao was still a little unhappy in his heart, but when he saw her apologetically smiling slightly bitterly at herself, that unhappiness disappeared.

She is the head of the village, and she really needs prestige when she is new to the village, otherwise, who will listen to her?

"Dumplings, go on!"

Bai Runfeng lit a cigarette, was excited, and choked several puffs. Fortunately, Huang Can was next to him and patted his old man on the back.

Sun Jiao smiled, did not rush to speak, but took out a box of cigarettes that had not been opened, and handed one to each of the gentlemen in the next seat.

After a while, the smoke obscured the fresh air.

However, this did not affect everyone's mood.

Sun Jiao spat out a puff of smoke and said, "I discussed with Xu Zhishu and the two yesterday, it's not that our village can't be surplus, the key is that this road is still very long, and it's easy to get eggs if the steps are too big!"

"Haha......"

There was a burst of laughter from the crowd.

Sun Jiao doesn't care, but Xu Feifei's face is red, don't look at her has been living here for more than a month, but this kind of nag is really a little unacceptable, mainly because it is uncivilized and refutes the knowledge she has received since childhood.