Children are the future of the motherland.

The children of the village cannot be allowed to lose at the starting line.

Zhang Hao hopes that more and more children who have walked out of the mountains will maintain a heart of feeding, and return to the old well in Wanling Village after their careers are successful in the future.

Planting a tree and making a contribution can be regarded as living up to the desperate struggle of the predecessors.

Where does the two million money come from?

Zhang Hao looked at the twelve pairs of paper-cuts in his hand and had a plan.

After lunch, I went out.

When I got to the field, I went to the store where the plaque was made.

"Master, are you busy?" asked Zhang Hao.

"Not busy, not busy, young man, what are you going to do?"

Zhang Hao put the twelve paper-cuts on the table and said, "Master, you help me set up the paper-cuts and use the best materials." ”

"Ou Yo, it's a good cut, I've never seen such a good cut," the master exclaimed as he flipped through the paper cuts.

"The best materials cost hundreds of dollars for a pair!" the master reminded.

"Money is not a problem, the main thing is to look good!"

"You don't have to worry about this at all, I've been in this business for more than 20 years, and whoever has a happy event will come to me to do it!" The master said with a smile, full of confidence.

"That's good, the day after tomorrow, the fourteenth, I'll pick it up, can I get it out?" Zhang Hao asked.

"No problem!"

Out of the store, Zhang Hao still has to go to a place.

The stone factory on the field.

A place dedicated to the life of the dead and carving tombstones.

Of course, what Zhang Hao wants to do has nothing to do with the dead.

He wants the master craftsman to make a monument of merit.

"Little baby, look at Zareth?" asked the man standing by the cutter.

"Master, I want to make a monument!" Zhang Hao said.

The man asked, "What is it for?"

"A monument of merit!"

"You come with me!" The man led Zhang Hao around the stone factory and introduced some high-quality stones and prices.

"Do you think you use that kind of stone?" the man asked.

"That's it!" Zhang Hao fell in love with a smooth stone, and it had already begun to show the appearance of the monument before it was polished.

The price of that stone is a bit expensive.

The owner of the stone factory asked for 4,000 yuan, plus the grinding and carving fees, a total of 6,000 yuan.

"See if the price is acceptable?"

Zhang Hao replied: "Okay, polish the stone first, and then I will bring the list and then carve it!"

"Okay, I'll keep it for you, pay a deposit of 1,000 yuan first!" said the master.

Zhang Hao understands the businessman's thoughts, and is afraid that when the time comes, he will keep it for you, and you will not come to take it, and you will delay other people's business.

"Six thousand fast, I'll hand it over to you now, and I hope the master will use dim sum!"

Zhang Hao was ready to bear the 6,000 yuan for the monument, and immediately transferred 6,000 yuan to the boss of the stone factory.

The boss smiled and said, "The young man is refreshing, you are satisfied!"

After the two things were done, Zhang Hao went to Loufang Village to find the secretary of Mao.

He walked to the door with a smile, "Secretary Mao, how are the villagers treating you recently?"

Mao Zhishu smiled, "Come in and sit, do you want to come and see my jokes?"

It happened that a poor household was working in the village committee and asked, "Director Zhang, when will the winery start cooking wine, can we still go to work?"

Zhang Hao said: "Of course you can, when the fifteenth is over, you can go directly, Accountant Zhao has the foundation in his hands, and he will pay you a salary once a month when the time comes!"

"Thanks, thanks. ”

"You're welcome, if you want to thank you, thank Mao, it's he who moved me!" Zhang Hao wanted to laugh as he spoke.

That joke last time was a bit exaggerated.

After the poor households left, Secretary Mao made Zhang Hao a cup of tea, and his attitude was a lot more friendly.

"Tell me, what are you doing again?"

"It's okay to be idle, come and see you, and by the way, find the old branch secretary to study!" Zhang Hao said with a smile.

"Don't, I can't afford this, Director Zhang, who doesn't know your ability. ”

"Hahaha, Mao Zhishu, don't be nervous, I'm really coming to see you. ”

"Can a weasel be kind to the chickens?" said Mao Zhishu with a pout.

"Hahaha, Mao Zhishu, you mean you're a chicken?"

Mao Zhishu's face changed, and he said seriously: "Don't talk about those useless things, just say something wrong, otherwise I will send the guests." ”

Zhang Hao immediately put away his unserious style and said seriously: "Secretary Mao, do you have many people who go out to work in your village?"

"Why do you ask this?"

"What do you leave me alone?

"Much, but there are still a lot of people who haven't gone out, you also know that the market outside has not been good in the past two years, and they all want to come back and plant bud valley!"

No matter how bad the market outside is, it is better than planting bud valleys. Zhang Hao was a little puzzled.

Kong Zhishu listened to Zhang Hao's words, and said anxiously: "You said that you will collect the bud valley in every village this year, how much you will collect, Director Zhang, you shouldn't be joking, I have publicized it, I can't pit the people!"

I did say this, and I almost forgot about it, which is a little embarrassing.

Zhang Hao replied: "Secretary Mao, what I said must count, but there is more lucrative work at the moment, you can contact them and ask them if they are doing it?"

"Eh, I always feel that your kid is not well-intentioned, why does it make people feel so unreliable!" Mao Zhishu said sideways, skeptical of Zhang Hao's words.

"It's unreliable, it's not you and me who have the final say, they will take the money when the time comes, and they will miss your love!"

"What the hell is going on? If you don't make it clear, I won't help you!"

"It's still a construction site, come to our village to repair a winery, repair a school, a big project of several million, the local small labor fee is 12 yuan a day, and I drive 15,

Although it is not as good as two hundred yuan a day outside, it is better than planting buds, not to mention not delaying the planting for a few days!"

Zhang Hao was very sincere in helping Secretary Mao analyze it.

The labor force of Wanling Village is now invested in the secondary road, and their salary of 200 yuan a day is opened by Ran Changmin, and the village cannot afford to drive so high, at most a little higher than the local price.

Mao Zhishu thought for a moment and felt that this matter was not bad.

"When will you start doing it?" asked Mao Zhishu.

"It's just a matter of one or two months!"

"Don't spill water?"

"How is it possible to water? One and a half million for repairing the distillery is ready, and the two million for repairing the school are almost not ruthless.

I didn't go to any other village, I came to you directly!" Zhang Hao patted Mao Zhishu's shoulder and said.

"Okay, I'll help you ask. ”

"Thank you so much, Mao Zhishu, don't worry, the village will develop in the future, and you will definitely not forget Mao Zhishu!" Zhang Ha said with a smile.

"If that's the case, don't run out of people and push us aside, then I'm wrong!"

"Hahaha, it turns out that Mao Zhishu still admires me in his heart, and he is very honored!" Zhang Hao hugged his fist.

"Okay, I didn't eat, I didn't eat and went to my house!"

"No, I've been too busy in the past two days, I have to go back. ”

Mao Zhishu shook his head and sighed: "It's good to be busy, we don't know what we want to be busy with?"

"Mao Zhishu, you are old, don't be strict with yourself, you can do as much as you can, don't you say?"

"You!"

"Hahaha!" Zhang Hao jumped out of the door with a smile.