After eating, Zhang Hao thanked Long Mei and Kong Zhishu and returned to the village committee.

I flipped through the text message and took a look.

It's worrying.

There were still 3,000 yuan on the bank card.

They are all living expenses given by the family when they come to work.

If the funds raised by the villagers are far from 100,000 yuan.

The 3,000 yuan on his own card is not worth it.

Wages are not paid until three months later.

It couldn't help but make Zhang Hao worried.

The meeting was held, the money was raised, and in the end, it was impossible not to stop.

Zhang Hao picked up the phone and tried to ask his parents in the city for help, but finally gave up the idea.

The collective economy of the village must not be mixed with its own family components.

Although the villagers don't say it, or even have an opinion, it's not good to spread it.

Tonight, Zhang Hao tossed and turned, unable to sleep all night.

Until the next day, when the sun dried his buttocks, Zhang Hao woke up, and he didn't know when he fell asleep last night?

After washing, as soon as the door was opened, Kong Zhishu came to the office.

Immediately called several production team leaders.

Half an hour later, eight production team leaders came to the village committee.

"Tell me about the fundraising!" said Kong Zhishu.

At this time, Zhang Hao was apprehensive in his heart.

Uncle Wang reported first: "A team of 12,900 yuan!"

"The second team is 9,300 yuan!"

Followed in turn.

"Three teams of 7,900 yuan!"

"Four teams of 9680 yuan!"

"10,500 yuan for five teams!"

"Six teams of 6,400 yuan!"

"Seven teams of 4208 pieces!"

"Eight teams of 8,000 yuan!"

At the same time as the captain reported the number, Zhang Hao's brain quickly calculated the result.

The eight production teams raised only 68,888 yuan.

The number is quite auspicious, but it is still a lot short of 100,000 yuan.

plus the 10,000 yuan admitted by Old Man Li, there is still a gap of more than 20,000.

What's more, Master Zhou is conservatively estimated, and in fact, he has to scrape together enough 110,000 yuan to start construction.

Where did the remaining 30,000 or so come from?

has become Zhang Hao's biggest headache now.

Uncle Wang frowned when he saw Zhang Hao, and asked, "Director Zhang, what's the matter, isn't the money enough?"

Zhang Hao knew in his heart that at this time, if he asked the villagers to pay for it, it would be easy to discourage their enthusiasm.

"No, uncle, the money should be enough!" Zhang Hao replied reluctantly.

"Director Zhang, Secretary Kong, the villagers have tried their best, and they can only take out so much, but don't worry about Baogu, every household is willing to take it out!" explained Uncle Li of the second team.

"It's okay, uncle, we will build the winery as soon as possible!" Zhang Hao still showed great confidence.

Let everyone rest assured.

The eight captains put the money they had collected and the record book of the funds raised on the desk of the secretary of Kong, and left.

Zhang Hao watched the people go out of the gate of the village committee, and only then came back to ask for money with the secretary of the Kong branch.

"Secretary Kong, what has you done?" asked Zhang Hao.

Kong Zhishu felt very annoyed, he didn't expect it to be so bad.

"Do you want to deduct it from the office expenses of the village committee?" Kong Zhishu proposed.

The office expenses in the village are all managed by Zhang Hao.

Zhang Hao: "The annual office expenses of our village are only 15,000, and it took nearly 3,000 to raise wild boars and repair pigsties, and it is now October.

Nearly 5,000 yuan has been spent one after another, and now the office expenses are less than 7,000 yuan, and it can't solve the problem at all!"

After listening to it, Kong Zhishu had to face this reality.

The two of them sat and tried to figure out what to do.

Zhang Hao remembered one thing, when he graduated from college, the state had a policy of non-interest loans.

As a college student's entrepreneurial capital, you can borrow 100,000 yuan from the bank with your undergraduate diploma and have no interest for five years.

Zhang Hao brought up the matter.

I never wanted to be resolutely vetoed by Kong Zhishu.

Kong Zhishu: "No, you are taking too much risk by doing this!"

For Zhang Hao's sake, if he doesn't pay it in five years.

Isn't it a big hole dug for Zhang Hao, which is not good for Zhang Hao's life or future career.

"Then can we still do this? Secretary Kong, we can't give up!" Zhang Hao said.

"There must be a way, there is no condition to find conditions, I am not a person who gives up when I encounter difficulties!"

At this point, the two men are in the same position to build the distillery, no matter how difficult it is.

The two fell silent again, straining their minds to thought.

Suddenly, Zhang Hao remembered something.

He looked up and asked, "Kong Zhishu, did you mention before that someone in the village had made wine?"

"That's right, that person's name is Yang Lao Wu, what's wrong?" asked Kong Zhishu.

"Is his winery still there?"

Zhang Hao mentioned it, and Kong Zhishu understood Zhang Hao's meaning.

Just buy the winery of Yang Lao Wujia and renovate it.

It does not affect the progress and effect of winemaking in the slightest.

"I don't know, why don't I go and have a look?" said Kong Zhishu.

Without further ado, Zhang Hao nodded.

The two of them walked towards Yang Lao Wu's previous winery.

The winery is in the third team, which is only two kilometers away from the village committee, and the road to the third team is a planned kigan road, which is wider than the sidewalk.

Enough to drive a normal tricycle.

The two of them walked for about ten minutes.

Zhang Hao met the winery.

From a distance, it has been abandoned for many years, and the weeds outside are dense.

But if you look closer, the beams and bricks of the distillery are intact, and a little renovation is all you need.

The big stove for cooking wine in the winery is still there, a little dilapidated, but Zhang Hao is ready to push it back and rebuild it.

The boiler was already completely broken and had to be replaced with a new one.

There were also cracks in the ground, and the potholes were uneven, and the cement and sand had to be dragged over again.

Kong Zhishu often helped the people around him to haul bricks and stones, and he roughly estimated the square.

According to the price of cement and gravel, the cost of repair is about 50,000 yuan.

There are nearly 30,000 yuan left, and it shouldn't be a problem to take out 20,000 yuan to buy Yang Lao Wu's abandoned distillery.

It's like buying a piece of land in the countryside.

The remaining 8888 can be used to buy wine jars and props needed to make wine.

"Is it okay?" asked Kong Zhishu.

"There is no problem at all, the main thing in the early stage is to beat the reputation, and then the market situation will increase moderately in the later stage!" Zhang Hao analyzed.

"That's okay, I'll talk to Yang Lao Wu in the afternoon and see if he sells it?"

"By the way, Secretary Kong, you said that he had run a winery before, would he make wine?" asked Zhang Hao.

It just so happens that you need to hire a master to make wine.

If Yang Laowu is skilled, he can be hired directly and directly distributed shares.

also exempted from the 20,000 yuan he spent on buying a winery, wouldn't it kill two birds with one stone?

"Hahaha, that's for sure, I won't tell you, Lao Yang Wu and Master Zhou are from the same school, and their skills are comparable, I have drunk both of them, half a catty and eight taels!"

Kong Zhishu mentioned Yang Lao Wu and was full of praise.

Zhang Hao didn't expect that Yang Lao Wu would not only make wine, but also be a master.

"In this way, Secretary Kong, you tell me the address of his house, and I will talk to him personally!" Zhang Hao said.

"It's okay, it's good for you to meet more people in the village in your future work, walk along this road for about ten minutes, and the one with yellow paint on the wall is his house!" Kong Zhishu pointed the way.

Zhang Hao went to Yang Laowu's house alone.