In just over the beginning of June, Ma Zhan experienced from scratch, witnessed the construction of new buildings in Honghai Village, and saw the changes in the operation of the more than 100-mile mountain road from a few people to a few machines.

Saying that he should not be complacent, I am afraid that no one in this village will believe him, but I saw that he always had that happy expression, and he didn't even give them a stinky face when he was pried by the Zhang family.

To a certain extent, they found that there were some young people who couldn't see through this ridiculous thing.

If they saw Ma Zhan reading the professional and semi-professional books that college students looked a little struggling under the lonely lamp at this moment, they don't know how they would feel.

Ma Zhan himself also has a strange feeling, he always seems to be dissatisfied but enjoyed.

With the arrival of a huge sum of money in this batch of new students, under Wang Songrui's words, he was completely relieved, and the worst result he faced was nothing more than a reduction in the net profit of one million in five years, and there would never be a deficit.

He knows very well that even if he doesn't do anything now, he will be able to pay off his debts in five years, and he will still have more than 500,000 yuan. But people are like this, they are positive, even if they lose their minds again, their desire for money and power will not stop.

When he wrote down those three tasks on three pieces of paper and then looked for a solution plan and steps, he himself felt that it was an unchallengeable task.

Originally, there was a turnover of 1 million, but after half a month, it had shrunk to 800,000, and in another month, when the hotel was renovated, plus the group of students brought by Wang Songrui, I am afraid that this amount will only be about 600,000, which is the result of his careful calculation.

In the remaining 300 days, multiplying this money by 3.5 times is his ultimate goal.

And the appearance of the mountain tour group has made some changes in the fact that he almost believed to be a failure, which is very subtle, and once again makes him believe that as long as he does something, even if he can't get the cornucopia, he can pick up a few watermelons.

Late at night, Ma Struggle, who was lying on the bed looking at the ceiling, thought so.

In the early morning, the rooster crowed, and the horse struggled to get up and went to the fields in the back mountains early. The smell of pig feces on the ridges has dissipated a little, but I can still smell a little.

Looking at the fields that had been covered with thin straw, he patiently circled around and looked for something that might need attention, and then he returned to the village.

A few students passed by him in the morning, and he greeted him slightly, but the students ignored him, which made Ma Zhan, who still wanted to ask if the food was appetizing, to give up this plan.

He won't do things like a hot face and a cold ass, maybe that's another reason why he doesn't want to go out to work. The village was free, and in his opinion, there was no need to go out to live.

This year's breakfast has changed slightly, and one of the aunts who came to help has a good skill in her hands, and the fritters she fried are basically the same as those sold in the county.

A bowl of porridge, a fritter, and a few steamed buns are their breakfast.

The cost is not high, compared to the noon and evening meals, this is a visible established benefit, and he is very grateful to his godfather and godmother for not getting involved in this benefit. After all, thirty yuan a day is more practical than earning five yuan a meal.

And eating is also the main source of profit for Ma Fen now. When his hotel is completed and the contract is formalized, he may make a change in the way he has established interests.

"Godfather, what about going to the county seat to buy vegetables?"

Looking at Li Chunsheng who was going out, Ma Zhan asked repeatedly.

"Well, I'm afraid it's not fresh, so I didn't dare to buy more. ”

"Slow down on the road, and the excavator started construction again. Ma Struggle reminded.

"Well, let's go......"

To the county seat, walk for two days. Riding his tricycle, it took about seven or eight hours to go back and forth. It took about four hours to drive that Wuling Hongguang. This is the most direct comparison between Honghai Village and the county seat, if it weren't for this mobile phone, Ma Zhan still thinks that this village will get poorer and poorer.

It's not that you don't work hard enough, but the money you earn is completely disproportionate to the outside docking.

At eight o'clock, a group of students came in twos and gathered at Li Chunsheng's house to eat breakfast that was not quite the same as that of the school.

With the help of eating, he took the two teachers around the place he had sorted out.

A piece of high ground where you can see the outline of the village, and a flat land where you can see three or two farmers walking in the fields.

"Okay, pony. You want to be the art cell of your eyes. Wang Songrui said approvingly.

What satisfied him was that the transportation here was inconvenient and underdeveloped, and there were almost no wires and poles in sight, so there was naturally nothing to say about the scenery.

"Teacher Wang is polite, I know something, but I am too familiar with this village, and I have been to almost all the mountains here. Ma Zhan looked into the distance and said sneeringly.

"That's not what I said, pony. There is a saying that art originates from life, but it is higher than life. You can find these places......

Tong Shuya looked at the two men who were both born in the countryside, but now they have different statuses, and were a little stunned.

The feeling of being in the sky and the earth in the book for ten years is not deep, but she can still see that her man is optimistic about this young man who has become the village chief. Xu is the same age when he is like this, she can't tell.

She met Wang Songrui, not in college, not in the campus romance that people say. I only met in my new school after I was assigned a job.

After four years of college, three years of research, and after boiling, both of them were already fast runners, and it took only two months to go through the marriage formalities in the two years after they were completely matured, and they quickly entered the palace of marriage in the case of opposition and reminders from everyone.

Judging from the current three years together, the situation is not as they say.

"What are you laughing at, Shuya. ”

She looked at the man who asked her, smiled slightly, and didn't speak.

The three of them returned to the village one after the other, and Tong Shuya hung at the end, looking at the backs of the two thoughtfully.

"Fate is wonderful. ”

These five words may be the expression she wants to express in life, some things really don't take too long to study, it's good to follow the feeling.

When the three of them returned to the village, Ma Struggle's work was almost done, and he didn't need to keep an eye on the rest. Keeping an eye on the construction of hotels and village committees is his top priority, and Song Jiangtao has only been in a few weeks, so he needs to prepare well to ensure that this five-year cooperation is finalized without accidents.

"Wang Songrui, do you think this place can get up?"

After Ma Fen left, she looked at her man and asked.

"I don't know, the change is quite big, but it's not enough, this kind of progress is difficult......"

Wang Songrui knocked on the cigarette ash and said lightly.

"I like it here, and if it gets better in a few years, I can buy a small plot of land here and build a villa." Tong Shuya rolled her eyes and said lightly.

"Whatever you want, anyway, it's only fifty or sixty thousand yuan to buy a piece ......of land, and you can't buy half a car," he paused slightly, and he added: "If there are changes here when the contract expires, buy it." ”

"I built a villa in the place where I lived last year, I don't know whose house it is, I really know how to pick the location. ”

Wang Songrui shrugged helplessly, he knew that his woman's problem had been made again, and after a while, he said lightly: "I'll ask the pony ...... when I go back."

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