Chapter Forty-Seven: A Man of Temperament

Jia Fugui bought a large amount of wicker last time, and he was full of confidence, and he was overjoyed when he received the order. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info came back and calculated, the wicker at hand was not enough, and there was still a shortage of 200,000 catties, so he panicked at that time and immediately came to Mu Dong.

Mu Dong was busy handling preferential sales at the time, and he didn't have time to deal with Boss Jia, so he told him that if there was any leftover, he would sell it to him.

So Boss Jia looked forward to Mu Dongduo every day.

In fact, deep in his heart, Jia Fugui admired Mu Dong very much. In the face of huge wealth, not everyone has such determination and courage, if it is himself, Jia Fugui thinks that he can't do it.

Dong Shuying has been listening to the uncle next door talking about a person recently, Mu Dong, Boss Mu.

The uncle next door is a cousin of Dong Shuying's father and an old widower.

Uncle Dong also had a wife and son, and twenty years ago, Uncle Dong's wife took her son back to her parents' house and was hit by a pickup truck, and both lost their lives. The pickup truck escaped, and there was no surveillance in those days, and in the end it was gone.

Uncle Dong was overly sad, and after burying his wife and children, he never renewed the strings. When a few years passed, the gray hair was overgrown, and the continuation of the string became a luxury, and it slowly fell down.

Fortunately, my cousin, that is, Dong Shuying's father, takes care of my brother very much, and knows how cold and hot. Dong Shuying was close to her uncle when she was a child, and now she goes to work, and occasionally goes home to run to Uncle Dong's courtyard.

Uncle Dong talked a lot, Dong Shuying wanted to ask what was going on, but when she asked about the situation, she was surprised!

The owner of a private company actually took out hundreds of thousands of catties of wicker to fund the extinct households and old artists!

Dong Shuying roughly estimated that the market value of these wickers exceeded 3 million yuan, and I heard the uncle say that this boss is basically supplied at half price, that is to say, this boss contributed 1.5 million yuan!

The subsidy issued by the county to the desperate households is only 5 million yuan!

Dong Shuying also confirmed the authenticity and extensiveness of the news from other farmers around the village who had bought preferential wicker. She left the house in a hurry and quickly reported the incident to her immediate boss.

Jia Fugui received a call from Mu Dong, and he was surprised. I didn't expect there to be so much left, more than 400,000 catties.

Putting down the phone, Jia Fugui quickly rushed to the primary school. On the way there, Boss Jia was faintly worried about how to open his mouth to Mu Dong. Boss Jia wanted to eat all these wickers, but he didn't have much money on hand.

Now that multiple orders are starting at the same time, Boss Jia's financial pressure is not ordinary. Although European and American customers have some advance payments and banks have also provided some loans, Boss Jia's money is still very tight. If you want to buy all the more than 400,000 catties of wicker in Boss Mu's hands, Boss Jia is still about 1.5 million yuan.

After seeing Mu Dong, Boss Jia explained the situation to Ai Ai.

"Boss Jia, we have been friends for a long time, so I called you first, this is not in accordance with the rules! You also know that you may not be able to buy wicker with cash now. ā€

Boss Jia blushed a little, and said anxiously: "Boss Mu, I will pay you one yuan per catty higher for the part owed on credit, and I will also pay you interest." At most, I'll pay it off in three months. ā€

Mu Dong said: "Boss Jia, I really can't help you." You can still buy as much as you want, let's have a friend, in case you get unhappy because of a little debt, it's not cost-effective. ā€

Boss Jia sighed and gave up reluctantly.

Thinking that his 200,000 catties of wicker gap can be solved, it is already very good, and he can't be greedy anymore.

In the afternoon, Boss Jia bought 150,000 catties of white strips and 50,000 catties of steamed noodles at a price of 6 yuan for white noodles and 11 yuan for steamed noodles. And quickly shipped away. In Boss Mu's account, there was another 1.45 million yuan.

There are still some wicker left, let's talk about it tomorrow, Mu Dong thought to himself.

The next morning, Mu Dong sorted out the accounts in the office, a lot of money! Boss Mu's eyes flashed with gold, and there were more than 18 million in the account.

No, the money should be spread out and stored in multiple accounts. Those loans and loans should also be repaid as soon as possible.

Also, I once had an idea that I didn't have the strength to operate when I didn't have money, but now I can consider giving it a try.

"Isn't it unreasonable for the boss to come out? Why don't you sell it to us? ā€

"Yes, why don't you treat everyone equally and let your boss come out!"

A noisy quarrel interrupted Boss Mu's fugue.

"What's going on?" Mu Dong muttered, put away the account book, and walked out.

Brother Mu and Xie Donglin were confronting a few angry guys, and the other party shouted unrelentingly, and the two sides were about to push and shove.

A few people came in a van with a pickup truck, saying that they were here to buy wicker and buy discounted wicker.

Mu Daodao and Xie Donglin stepped forward to explain that the preferential wicker had been sold out, and the other party began to make trouble.

Mu Dong sighed, and was told by Old Man Su that he had attracted a few hungry wolves.

The subsidy scheme designed by Mudong for desperate farmers has a fatal flaw.

If there are peasant households that are out of production and take their own procedures for the subsidy for the loss of production, and take the purchase certificate of someone else's Dadong Company, and Mu Dong does not give the preferential wicker? You must know that although the procedure for the subsidy for the death of production is registered, the purchase certificate of the Dadong Company is bearer.

Mu Dong had been aware of this loophole before, but he also had no good way to deal with it. Going to the village census can solve the problem, but where can Mu Dong afford that manpower.

Therefore, Mu Dong has been praying, everyone is conscious, and they all talk about quality.

In fact, there were a few people who tried to break through in the middle, but to Mu Dong's surprise, the farmers with normal procedures spontaneously identified and cleaned up, and drove away a few gray fake farmers.

Wuli Sanxiang, who is out of production, who has not sold wicker in Dadong Company, everyone is clear.

Mu Dong knew that among the farmers who had subscribed, there must be impersonations, but the number must be very small.

Seeing Mu Dong coming over, the group stopped fighting and looked at Mu Dong.

Mu Dong stepped forward, stretched out his hand, and said, "Show me the list." ā€

A middle-aged man at the head handed over a stack of lists.

Mu Dong looked at it, the documents are all real, the number is really a lot, there are forty or fifty households, if they are all given, twenty or thirty thousand catties of wicker will go out.

Although Mu Dong can afford it, he doesn't plan to get used to it.

Mu Dong glanced at everyone, about eight or nine people, and there were even two women, standing aside without speaking. I secretly slandered myself in my heart: women also come to get involved in these things, it's too greedy!

"These lists, you have to come in person, we will supply wicker at a discount, are you the farmer himself?" asked Mu Dong and a tall and thin man.

The tall thin man reached out and brushed his hair, and said, "These people don't have time, so they entrusted us to come and buy them." ā€

"Oh, you don't have time, it took a lot of effort to put together these lists, right?" Mu Dong said in a deep voice. "Before you came to slander me, didn't you inquire about whether I was good or not?

These people are the little bastards in the township, and they really know Huang Si, and they are stunned when they hear the words.

Mu Dong continued: "These documents are actually very simple, we go to the village to check door to door, and we can find out in one day. If you meet the conditions, wicker will naturally give it to you. If there is a problem, you and the person who provided you with the documents, we will hand them over to the public security organ for handling, and the crime is fraud!"

Mu Dong looked around, and his family and workers had all arrived and surrounded them.

Mu Dong pointed to the cameras around the courtyard and continued: "See? These cameras have already recorded each of you, no matter what happens here in the future, I will look for you." Now, if you turn around and leave, I can act as if nothing happened. ā€

There was a commotion and whispered something to the people.

These people also heard that Mu Dong made cheap money here and wanted to try it, but they were originally a bunch of fierce and introverted guys. They collected these documents, and agreed with the person who provided them to open them, and when the plan came, they would make a fuss, and they would not leave without giving wicker. Unexpectedly, the boss was not afraid at all.

Several people discussed for a while, and the tall and thin man at the head pretended to say, "Then let's go back and let the farmer himself come." After saying that, the group walked away.

Mu Dong breathed a long sigh of relief, in fact, he didn't have any good way, he could only go online to scare them. Fortunately, it was a bluff.

Hey, why didn't those two women leave? Mu Dong stepped forward and asked coldly, "You also have a list?"

The two women laughed and said, "We are not in the same group as them, we are here to discuss business." ā€

Talking about business, the boss who came to buy wicker, right?" Mu Dong's face softened, and he said, "I'm sorry, I thought you were together." Let's go, go to the office for tea. ā€

Both were dressed in dark trousers and light heels, and the older woman, in her mid-thirties, wore an embroidered silk blouse. The younger ones were about twenty-five or sixteen years old, and wore a white shirt. The dress of the two is in line with the image of the boss and his follower.

The older woman said, "Boss Mu, don't go to the office, just under this tree, get a small table and talk together?"

Yes, this sentence is deeply recognized by Boss Mu, and Boss Mu's favorite is the shade of this tung tree.

Soon, a small table and a few chairs were set up, tea was brewed, and the three of them sat down to talk.

The two introduced themselves, the older surnamed Liu, and the younger surnamed Dong. Mu Dong called them "Boss Liu, Manager Dong", which caused them to chuckle again.

The two said they wanted to buy some wicker, and Mu Dong reported his inventory and price. The two didn't say when they wanted it, but chatted with Mu Dong about helping extinct farmers and old artists.

Boss Liu said: "Boss Mu, you did this beautifully, and now it has spread all over the county, and they all say that Boss Mu is benevolent and righteous." ā€

Mu Dong scratched his head, a little embarrassed, and said: "I just feel that I rely on wicker to make money, but some farmers have suffered heavy losses, and some are heartwarming, so I will share a little bit with everyone, and I can help some of them." This is also a drop in the bucket, mainly relying on the county to subsidize those farmers. ā€

The two women looked at each other, clearly satisfied.

Boss Liu said again: "Then what's the matter with you providing preferential wicker to old artists? Most of them have nothing to lose?"

Mu Dong said: "They are old, the price of wicker is too high, affecting their income, I have an old worker here, I used to do willow weaving, I am also influenced by him." ā€

As he was talking, Old Man Su came, and when he entered the gate, he shouted: "Xiao Dongzi, listen to me, are those rabbit cubs gone?"

When the two women heard the title of "Xiao Dongzi", they laughed, this is really, too much like the name of a eunuch!

In the blink of an eye, Old Man Su walked up to him, and Mu Dong felt a little embarrassed in front of the two ladies, so he shouted: "Old Man Su, if you call me that again, I will fire you." ā€

Old man Su also smiled: "Fire me, see what you can do!" After speaking, he turned around to greet the two ladies, but he was stunned for a moment, and the boss with his mouth open spit out a few words for a long time: "Liu ...... County Magistrate Liu?"

Mu Dong stood up all of a sudden, his head was bigger, and he said The county magistrate of County D?"

I can't hold it anymore.

The person who came was Liu Jingyun, deputy county magistrate of Shuhe County, and her secretary Dong Shuying was her secretary.

As the secretary to the deputy county magistrate, Dong Shuying has a high degree of political sensitivity. The afternoon before yesterday, she learned about Mu Dong's deeds from Uncle Dong's mouth, and immediately felt that this matter was highly compatible with the subsidy plan for out-of-production farmers that Deputy County Magistrate Liu worked hard to implement. She immediately rushed back to the county seat and reported to Liu Jingyun.

Liu Jingyun is a temporary cadre from the Ministry of Agriculture, in charge of agriculture, forestry and water conservancy work in Shuhe County, and the willow weaving industry is within the scope of her management.

In this wicker extinction incident, Liu Jingyun insisted on issuing subsidies to farmers who were out of production, and won 2 million subsidy funds from the Ministry of Agriculture, plus 3 million yuan raised by the county, and barely solved the subsidy funds for farmers.

Now I heard Dong Shuying say that there is a private company boss who has sold more than 1.5 million benefits to help out of production farmers and old folk artists to get out of trouble, Liu Jingyun didn't believe it at first, and felt that maybe it was hype.

One day yesterday, Liu Jingyun called some owners of the willow weaving factory, and under the leadership of Dong Shuying, he visited some peasant households, and finally understood that there was indeed something wrong.

What is the motive? In order to be famous? Deputy County Magistrate Liu was very curious and decided to come to meet this Boss Mu in person.

After chatting for a while, I found out that Boss Mu's motive was so simple and pure, just because he saw that the farmers were out of production and made money by themselves, and he felt heartwarming, and he was just asking for some peace of mind.

Liu Jingyun was a little moved. Women are more difficult to enter politics than male officials, and Liu Jingyun, who is accustomed to all kinds of calculations and balances, suddenly feels that this young man is too different.

Who knows, the play is only halfway through, and it will be a goof.

Liu Jingyun smiled and asked Uncle Su, "Uncle, do you know me?"

This is an acknowledgement, and Mu Dong feels that his head is bigger. Begin to recall what you just said, there is nothing wrong with it, right?

Uncle Su was a little nervous: "I'm ...... I don't recognize...... You're not! I'll see you...... I've seen you, and it's not ......" said and slapped his thigh and said, "I've seen you on TV." ā€

Liu Jingyun: ......

Uncle Su saw that County Magistrate Liu was puzzled, and hurriedly said: "My son works in the Water Conservancy Bureau, and he often watches the county's news at home, and points it out to me, saying that you are his leader." ā€

Liu Jingyun understood and asked, "Your son's name?"

Uncle Su: "Su Renjie." ā€

Liu Jingyun understood, Su Renjie, deputy director of the Water Conservancy Bureau.

The actor's identity is a goof, so he can only change the script. Liu Jingyun turned to Mu Dong and said, "Boss Mu, I'm sorry, I ask for your understanding when we meet in such a way, I have no malicious intent." ā€

Mu Dong waved his hand again and again and said, "County Magistrate Liu, it's okay, it's okay, it's an honor to meet you." You can just call me Xiao Mu. ā€

The group sat down and continued to drink tea.

Liu Jingyun said: "That's it, I'll call you Mu Dong, Mu Dong, you have done the county a great favor, many desperate farmers, and many old artists, are very grateful to you." As the deputy county magistrate in charge of agriculture, I would also like to express my gratitude to you. ā€

Mu Dong has regained his composure, he has nothing to worry about, there is nothing to worry about. He said in a deep voice: "County Magistrate Liu, you are serious, I am just a small businessman, and I can't afford to be this thank you." I'm not afraid of your jokes, this time the price of wicker has risen, and I have gained a little. ā€

Liu Jingyun said: "A gentleman loves money and takes it in a good way." There is not enough financial resources and it is impossible to help so many people. After speaking, he paused, thought for a while, and then said: "Mu Dong, you also have your own handicraft company, why don't you process it yourself?"

Mu Dong thought to himself, my company is just an empty shell, but I can't say that.

"County Magistrate Liu, my company has been established for a short time, and it has not yet started official operation, and I just saw the rise in the wicker market, so I couldn't help but sell the wicker, anyway, it was all to make money. ā€

Liu Jingyun: "In the long run, the processing business is more stable. Mu Dong, if you need it, the county can help you introduce some foreign customers. For a responsible enterprise like yours, the county will focus on supporting. Although Tanzhuang Town has been allocated to the development zone, it does not affect our support for willow weaving enterprises. ā€

Mu Dongxin said, how can I have that energy, but he said: "Then thank you County Magistrate Liu." ā€

After sitting for a while, Liu Jingyun got up to say goodbye, and before leaving, she gave her business card to Mu Dong and asked her to contact her if she had something.

Mu Dong looked at it, a very simple business card, only a name and a mobile phone number, and knew that Liu Jingyun had left a private number, and he was a little moved.

Mu Dong was sent to the door, and Liu Jingyun and the two got into the car parked outside the hospital and left.

Seeing the vehicle walking away, Uncle Su muttered: "My son said that this county magistrate came down from BJ, and the shelf is very big, and it doesn't look like it." ā€

Looking back and seeing that Mu Dong had already entered the courtyard gate, Uncle Su hurriedly chased after him and shouted: "Xiao Dongzi, this time you handed over the shit luck, my son said that this county magistrate is from BJ, and he has a good background." ā€

Mu Dong didn't answer, and thought to himself: I'm just a small businessman, I just want to make a little money secretly, no matter how big my background is, I can't reach it.

On the departing car, Liu Jingyun asked Dong Shuying: "Xiao Dong, what do you think of this Mu Dong?"

Dong Shuying pondered for a moment and said, "People in temperament." ā€

Liu Jingyun didn't speak again, lowered her head and pondered.