The employees all have the desire to stay, and Zhang Hao's thoughts have become complicated.

Suddenly, I found that I had a betrayal in my heart, and my attitude of obeying the organization's arrangement was no longer as firm as before.

Have you stayed in the village all the time?

There was a fluctuation in my heart.

"What's wrong?Director Zhang?" asked Yao Na, everyone was happily discussing, and Zhang Hao was quiet.

Zhang Hao smiled faintly, "It's okay, you are willing to stay, I am very moved!"

"Ahh Yao Na smiled.

"Director Zhang is used to going to the heart, not to the kidneys!"

Zhang Guihua drove off guard, making everyone laugh.

The room was filled with laughter.

"It's not early, let's rest!" Zhang Hao got up and said.

"Director Zhang, goodbye!"

In fact, it is only a few floors away from the employees, but there is a reluctance to separate.

Zhang Hao returned to the bedroom after washing, turned off the light, his thoughts were very empty, trying to think about something seriously, but he was always interrupted.

Thankfully, this state didn't last long, and he fell asleep.

Wake up early in the morning.

A big acquaintance came to the village council.

A big acquaintance I haven't seen for a long time.

Yang Chuan, the owner of Great Southeast Agricultural Trade Co., Ltd.

Kong Zhishu still greeted warmly, Wanling Village was the first industrial project introduced from his hands.

Zhang Hao still remembers that at that time, he tried his best to get the villagers to transfer the cultivated land, and used money to bribe himself and Kong Zhishu.

When Yang Chuan saw Zhang Hao at this time, he recalled his actions at that time, which was ridiculous.

"Mr. Yang, Mr. Yang, long time no see!" Zhang Hao walked into the office and shook hands with a smile.

"Hahaha, Director Zhang, I haven't seen you for half a year, and I'm getting more and more temperamental!"

Zhang Hao could hear the polite words, but now Yang Chuan's tone of voice was not as arrogant as before.

Social status rises with money, and there is still some truth in this sentence.

Now Zhang Hao's identity is different, the halo above his head far overshadows Yang Chuan, Yang Chuan has been in the society for many years, and he has practiced a set of kung fu when he meets what kind of people say what kind of things.

Zhang Hao is now a celebrity in the limelight, but he can't stammer.

Kong Zhishu said: "Yang is always a dutiful businessman, and today he specially came to the village to see the situation of camellia planting!"

Zhang Hao: "Mr. Yang has a heart, did you eat breakfast?

"Director Zhang is polite, I ate it!"

"Okay, let's go, I'll take you to see it!"

"Don't be busy, Director Zhang, you eat first!"

"Eh, it's a trivial matter whether to eat or not, let's go!"

Zhang Hao pulled Yang Chuan out of the door.

The growth situation of Camellia oleifera is gratifying.

The survival rate is very high.

"Director Zhang, the villagers in your village have worked hard and taken good care, and the survival rate is at least 80 percent, and in other villages, it is less than 50!"

Zhang Hao: "The villagers cherish it, they want to take off the title of poverty as soon as possible and keep up with the pace of the country's well-off!"

"What kind of village cadres there are, what kind of villagers, the old saying is not false at all, Director Zhang has a good leadership!" Yang Chuan came up with two words of praise from time to time.

Although it sounded a bit deliberate, Zhang Hao still accepted it happily, just like he had said good things to him for the industry of Wanling Village.

The only difference is that both sides have changed their identities.

Yang Chuan heard the rumors, and now Wanling Village can compare with his Great Southeast Agricultural Trading Company with the income of the liquor industry alone.

The income of Camellia oleifera seems to be ninety-sixty-one cents, and for him, the income of 10,000 mu of Camellia oleifera is indispensable.

Naturally, Zhang Hao showed a bit of flattery.

But it's the boss anyway, he didn't put his head too low, just talk about the scene, and let Zhang Hao be happy.

Judging from the growth situation of Camellia oleifera, the villagers are still quite concerned about this industry.

There is an old saying that if you are poor, you will know that a dollar is also money!

The villagers do not dislike an extra cent of income every year, and still work honestly.

Zhang Hao has been advocating in the village not to forget the original intention, which has a lot to do with the inheritance of his spirit.

"Mr. Yang, the scale of wild boars in the farm has expanded to several hundred, you see when you will drive to collect them!" Zhang Hao reminded.

"Oh, I'll take a look!"

Went to the farm together.

Yang Chuan was shocked, there were really hundreds of them, and more than half of them had reached the standard of putting them into the market.

"Director Zhang, in this way, I will let someone from the company collect it tomorrow. ”

first made a clear statement, and then proposed: "Actually, I came this time, and there is one more thing to discuss with you, Director Zhang!"

"Mr. Yang, don't be polite, you just say it. ”

"I want to come to your village to build a factory!"

There is no doubt that Yang Chuan's move is aimed at the preferential policies of the demonstration base.

However, since it is a factory, it must be for the purpose of profit, as long as it is a matter of money, Zhang Hao will choose to listen to it first.

If it is in line with the development concept of Wanling Village, it may not be impossible.

Now that the village has money, it can still buy a share, or even a large share.

Yang Chuan said: "Several towns and villages next to Wanling Township have camellia industry, and many of them have borne fruit and can be squeezed.

After the secondary road is repaired, your village is the closest to the county seat and has convenient transportation, so I want to build the oil mill in your village!"

Oil mills?

It sounds like that, the next few towns add up, and Camellia oleifera is a lot of income.

Zhang Hao was really impressed.

However, the noise of the oil mill is unavoidable, and the village is building a five-star farmhouse, which has a certain impact on tourism.

Zhang Hao said directly: "Mr. Yang, I can't hide it, the land of Wanling Village has almost been planned in my heart. ”

Yang Chuan heard a clue from Zhang Hao's words, and he didn't really want to cooperate with him, so he hurriedly persuaded him: "Director Zhang, a factory only needs a few acres of land, and it can also help you solve the problem of workers' employment." ”

"Mr. Yang, everyone who can do work in the village is working, and there is still a very shortage of workers, so I went to several other villages to recruit them!"

"Director Zhang, do you mean to refuse?" Yang Chuan's face became a little serious.

"Mr. Yang, I think the factory can be built in the building village next door, after the secondary road is repaired, the transportation in their village is also convenient, and their village does not have a decent industry, the people will definitely be very cooperative!" Zhang Hao proposed.

Yang Chuan was obviously dissatisfied, if it weren't for the preferential policies of the demonstration base, it would be impossible to see your Zhang Hao's face here to speak.

"I understand what Director Zhang means!" Yang Chuan left a sentence at the end.

Zhang Hao left him for lunch.

"Don't bother Director Zhang!" got into the car, Yang Chuan directly beckoned the driver to drive away.

Zhang Hao shook his head helplessly, as if he didn't say anything to offend him, is he so stingy?

originally wanted to invest in building a factory with him, but now it seems that people don't have the will at all.

Turned his head and asked Kong Zhishu: "Am I too ruthless?"

Kong Zhishu said with a smile: "There is a little bit, but you are right, the development path of the oil mill and Wanling Village is contrary!" ()

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