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"We all know that all this was brought by Chen Yan. Zhao Mingfen said.
The second person who stepped forward to receive the money was a pale, bloodless young man.
"Guohua, listen to my uncle's advice, get this money, don't gamble. It is only right to save it well and live with peace of mind. The old secretary said.
"I see, uncle. Chen Guohua said perfunctorily.
The old secretary shook his head when he saw him like this.
Chen Guohua pressed his handprint, received 12,681.9 yuan, and then left excitedly.
The third person who came up to receive the money was an old man, 7 or 80 years old, who walked trembling and trembling with a crutch.
"Uncle Jin, have your sons and daughters come to see you?" said the old secretary.
"No, I'm a drag anyway, I'd better die sooner. ”
"These few things that are not filial. The old secretary scolded, "You have received dividends, don't tell them that you will provide for your own pension." ”
"Good. Uncle Jin pressed his handprint and received the dividend, "Thank you for your Xiaoyan and the care of the village." ”
The fourth person who came up to receive the money was a middle-aged man, who had been a little burdened by long-term exertion, with wrinkles on his forehead like a ravine, and was wearing an old jacket.
"Xiao Song, now your son's tuition fee will be settled. The old secretary said.
"Yes, the younger son's tuition fee is more than 600, the eldest son's college tuition is 4,5000, I borrowed money from relatives and only borrowed more than 3,000, there is still a lot of difference, with my family's poverty conditions, I want to provide a college student, I can only grieve the younger son, now with the dividends of the bamboo products factory, I want to provide two college students out. Song Xiaofeng said.
"Ambitious, you see my Xiaoyan, who has a great career in college. The old secretary said.
"Yes, I think the same way, I don't ask for Xiao Yan's big income, as long as they have one-tenth of Xiao Yan's income, it's worth all the hardships and tiredness I endure. Song Xiaofeng said.
Song Xiaofeng pressed his handprint and received the money, a thick bundle.
……
The old secretary picked up the loudspeaker and said, "In the first half of 2010, the dividend was completed, with a total of 3.67 million dividends, and each household received a dividend of 25,363.8 yuan. Therefore, each household should receive 12,681.9 yuan, from now on, we Qingshan Village can be regarded as a good life, the road is repaired, and the red is also distributed, and the future will be better, I firmly believe that we should be most grateful to whom. ”
"Chen Yan. The villagers said in unison.
"Yes, it's Chen Yan. ”
"Qingshan Village Bamboo Factory was established by Chen Yan, Qingshan Village Bamboo Factory 10 million funds are also Chen Yan, it stands to reason, Chen Yan can occupy 100% of the shares of Qingshan Bamboo Products Factory, but he did not, he let the villagers have shares in the way of raising funds for the villagers, and can participate in dividends, you see how good the benefits of the Qingshan Village Bamboo Products Factory are now, Chen Yan's purpose is not to make money, but to lead the whole village to get rid of poverty and become rich, and can help the people in need in the village.
In the past, Qingshan Village was a poor and remote area, but now the road is repaired, the sand is paved, and the cement road is paved, which is better than the road in the town, and the 3.8 million yuan of the road is from the Qingshan Bamboo Factory, which is equivalent to half of the road repair money of Chen Yan's family, let us express our gratitude with warm applause. ”
Warm applause rang out like thunder.
"We all know that all this was brought by Chen Yan. Zhao Mingfen said.
The second person who stepped forward to receive the money was a pale, bloodless young man.
"Guohua, listen to my uncle's advice, get this money, don't gamble. It is only right to save it well and live with peace of mind. The old secretary said.
"I see, uncle. Chen Guohua said perfunctorily.
The old secretary shook his head when he saw him like this.
Chen Guohua pressed his handprint, received 12,681.9 yuan, and then left excitedly.
The third person who came up to receive the money was an old man, 7 or 80 years old, who walked trembling and trembling with a crutch.
"Uncle Jin, have your sons and daughters come to see you?" said the old secretary.
"No, I'm a drag anyway, I'd better die sooner. ”
"These few things that are not filial. The old secretary scolded, "You have received dividends, don't tell them that you will provide for your own pension." ”
"Good. Uncle Jin pressed his handprint and received the dividend, "Thank you for your Xiaoyan and the care of the village." ”
The fourth person who came up to receive the money was a middle-aged man, who had been a little burdened by long-term exertion, with wrinkles on his forehead like a ravine, and was wearing an old jacket.
"Xiao Song, now your son's tuition fee will be settled. The old secretary said.
"Yes, the younger son's tuition fee is more than 600, the eldest son's college tuition is 4,5000, I borrowed money from relatives and only borrowed more than 3,000, there is still a lot of difference, with my family's poverty conditions, I want to provide a college student, I can only grieve the younger son, now with the dividends of the bamboo products factory, I want to provide two college students out. Song Xiaofeng said.
"Ambitious, you see my Xiaoyan, who has a great career in college. The old secretary said.
"Yes, I think the same way, I don't ask for Xiao Yan's big income, as long as they have one-tenth of Xiao Yan's income, it's worth all the hardships and tiredness I endure. Song Xiaofeng said.
Song Xiaofeng pressed his handprint and received the money, a thick bundle.
……
The old secretary picked up the loudspeaker and said, "In the first half of 2010, the dividend was completed, with a total of 3.67 million dividends, and each household received a dividend of 25,363.8 yuan. Therefore, each household should receive 12,681.9 yuan, from now on, we Qingshan Village can be regarded as a good life, the road is repaired, and the red is also distributed, and the future will be better, I firmly believe that we should be most grateful to whom. ”
"Chen Yan. The villagers said in unison.
"Yes, it's Chen Yan. ”
"Qingshan Village Bamboo Factory was established by Chen Yan, Qingshan Village Bamboo Factory 10 million funds are also Chen Yan, it stands to reason, Chen Yan can occupy 100% of the shares of Qingshan Bamboo Products Factory, but he did not, he let the villagers have shares in the way of raising funds for the villagers, and can participate in dividends, you see how good the benefits of the Qingshan Village Bamboo Products Factory are now, Chen Yan's purpose is not to make money, but to lead the whole village to get rid of poverty and become rich, and can help the people in need in the village.
In the past, Qingshan Village was a poor and remote area, but now the road is repaired, the sand is paved, and the cement road is paved, which is better than the road in the town, and the 3.8 million yuan of the road is from the Qingshan Bamboo Factory, which is equivalent to half of the road repair money of Chen Yan's family, let us express our gratitude with warm applause. ”
Warm applause rang out like thunder.
"If it's okay, come up and press your fingerprint to get the money. The old secretary said.
The first woman to come forward to receive the money was a woman who received 12,681.9 yuan with a smile on her face.
"Mingfen, your two sons and one daughter have tuition fees, and there is still a lot left, save it, and when you receive dividends next year to build a house, your life will be better and better in the future. The old secretary said.