Ji L. 2

Rongfu office building reception room.

"Brush!"

Uncle Tong took out a stack of documents typed out of A4 paper from the artificial leather bag he was carrying, and then said with a smile: "Nephew, this is the investment promotion plan made by our Xingwang Village." Our main income here depends on fruits and buds, and many farmers' fruit planting techniques have matured, and some people have even learned them in advanced units in other provinces and cities...... Therefore, the yield and color of the fruit are very good, but to tell the truth, due to the traffic problem of the mountain closure, I talked about a lot of fruit processing enterprises before, and they have given up cooperation with the village, because our output is large, it is also a drop in the bucket for large enterprises, plus the transportation cost is very high, so you let the enterprise bear the freight, they will definitely not do it, but the money can be spread on our people, the profit will also shrink significantly, except for the planting costs, there is no money left all year round...... ah!"

When Lin Jun heard this, he frowned and took the plan, lowered his head and swept it up.

"Big nephew, what we want is to see if Rongfu can invest in building a fruit and beverage processing plant here with us, and the factory will be borne by the local government, and we can charge no fees...... At this point, our village only needs to report to the above to pass, and we can sign the contract first!" Uncle Tong added with some apprehension in his heart.

“……！”

When Lin Jun heard this, he was silent for a long time and then frowned and asked, "If the fruit processing factory is built, how will the technical problems be solved?"

"......!" Uncle Tong heard this, and the corners of his mouth were bitter.

"Uncle Tong, our Rongfu is mainly a hotel, so I don't know anything about fruit processing. Lin Jun opened his mouth and continued to live: "If you build a factory, your farmers there do not have this experience, and we do not have the corresponding talent transfer here, then from the bottom staff to the management, all must be hired externally! This expense may be greater than the cost of building two factories!"

After hearing this, Uncle Tong asked for a long time: "The management is externally hired, and the low-level employees let our farmers bear a part, and your company pays for them to provide them with learning opportunities, and the farmers can ask for less wages, and even during the study period, they will not be paid, and they will only get the basic salary during the internship period within two years of employment!

"Huh!"

Lin Jun smiled when he heard this, then blinked his eyes and put down the document, intervened and said to Uncle Tong: "I understand what you said, you want to solve the problem of fruit transportation, and you want to build the factory to give farmers the opportunity to be re-employed, get their wages on time every month, and give them an iron rice bowl." ”

“…… You said I was in trouble!" Uncle Tong nodded seriously.

"Uncle, I'll be honest, it may be straight, but it's the current situation!" Lin Jun handed Uncle Tong a cigarette.

"You say!"

"It's a good thing, a good thing, but it's not a money-making thing. Lin Jun was blunt.

When Uncle Tong heard this, he was instantly silent.

“…… The truth often means pouring cold water, but you are not an ordinary village director who comes to attract investment, we have a real relationship, so I want to say two words. Lin Jun smoked a cigarette, frowned and said: "Actually, I have always been not optimistic about the matter of attracting investment in Fengshan Town! Environmental characteristics dictate, enterprises with a single business model, can not find excitement here...... In business, the main purpose of any company is to make profits, not to alleviate poverty!"

"I know!" Uncle Tong's wrinkled cheeks were covered with gloomy clouds.

"One day, I will go to the mobilization meeting held in the city!" Lin Jun blinked, turned his head to look at Uncle Tong and continued to say very directly: "Money, Rongfu must be paid, but this is for the face of the city, not for the economic environment of Fengshan Town! But I told my dad at the time, if Rongfu takes this money, I will first suggest that the city use your Xingwang Village!"

"How many will there be?!" Uncle Tong asked urgently, but his expression at the moment could be seen by anyone, he was not for himself, but for his hometown.

"It's up to the company to discuss and decide!" Lin Jun replied truthfully: "But if you hadn't looked for me today, Rongfu might have taken five hundred, but you came...... I'll be discussing adding some more!"

"Thank you!"

When Uncle Tong heard Lin Jun say this, he grabbed his palm: "Master, I thank you for Xingwang Village!"

"Uncle, how much ability you have, how much responsibility you shoulder! You are an elder, so I advise you, any transformation of poor villages is the business of the higher-level government, you just do your best!" Lin Jun really persuaded him.

"The town came to inspect and look at the village committee, the ridges and ditches, the farmhouse where they eat, and the basic policies, how do they know what kind of life the people live!" Uncle Tong sighed.

"Hmm!"

When Lin Jun heard this, he only nodded, but did not answer again.

That morning, Lin Jun and Uncle Tong chatted in the office for more than two hours, and then after lunch, Lin Jun deliberately left Uncle Tong and called Brother Shangfeng to accompany them, and had a meal together.

……

The other end.

Jil City, in a prison.

After Zhao Wu and the two entourages followed the discipline into the office, they put down their things and waited.

Twenty minutes later.

The warden led a middle-aged man wearing Beijing cloth shoes and a yellow vest with the name of the prison and the prison code printed on it, and walked towards the office.

Chinese New Year's Eve ** years old, one meter seventy-two, seventy-three height, medium build, shaved head, and a lifelike golden dragon tattooed on the neck. This tattoo has obviously been modified, because as long as you look closely, you can still see a light blue pattern dotted with stars under the golden dragon, so this is obviously a blind tattoo on the neck when I was middle-aged and young, but then I may feel too stumbling, so I changed it again. However, it can also be seen that when you are middle-aged and young, you are estimated to be a person in the rivers and lakes.

"Bang dang!"

After the discipline walked into the office with the middle-aged man, he immediately stood at the door and said, "Tang Chuan, you talk to your friends first, and I'll call you when the time comes!"

"Hey, good!" the middle-aged man nodded.

"Hmm!"

The warden answered, and then he and another prison guard in the room turned around and walked out.

“…… Wuzi, why are you here?" Tang Chuan asked with a smile.

Zhao Wu looked at the middle-aged man in front of him, and said after a long silence: "Chuanzi, I'm sorry for you!"

"What's wrong?!" Tang Chuan was stunned.

“…… Xiaofeng...... It's gone!" Zhao Wu said through gritted teeth.

PS: There will be another chapter in a moment.