At five o'clock in the afternoon of the same day, when Wang Zheng and the others returned to Luzhong No. 4 Middle School, the leaflets they needed had already been printed. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Money is good, as long as you are willing to spend more, you will buy others to work several times more efficiently.

Of course, Wang Zheng didn't know that he had given too much of the 2,000 yuan, but he felt that he would definitely have to use the school-run printing house of No. 4 Middle School often in the future, so it was necessary to spend more money to fight relationships.

That night, when he returned home, Wang Zheng sent Yang Ming and Liu Tao to gather all the third, fourth and fifth grade students in Taohualing Village to his home.

In fact, there are really few third, fourth, and fifth grade students in Taohualing Village, one level shorter than Wang Zheng and them, there are only three students in the third grade, and then Wang Zheng and they are now in the fourth grade, and Ma Nianzhuang can't see anyone anymore, and even if he sees Ma Nianzhuang, he won't come to Wang Zheng's house.

Then, there were a total of four fifth-grade students one level higher than Wang Zheng, and the total number was only thirteen.

Cui Wei looked at the two stacks of papers piled up at the entrance of Xiamen in front of Wang Zheng's house, and simply sat down.

"Brother Zheng, what's the matter with you calling everyone over?"

Needless to say, Wang Zheng's appeal naturally went without saying, Yang Ming and Liu Tao notified everyone and everyone came to their house, but everyone was very curious about the reason why he called everyone over.

"Cui Wei, you move your ass."

Then, Wang Zheng took out more than 20 pages of the leaflet that Cui Wei was sitting under his buttocks just now, handed them one page, and took the rest of the leaflets himself.

"Brothers, sisters, brothers and sisters, I called everyone to my house today, because I have something to trouble you to help me run errands."

It's already seven o'clock in the evening, but Wang Xiangzhong hasn't come back yet, the company is brightly lit, the employees in the company are still busy unloading ginger from the small truck and then sorting and putting it into storage, Cui Chenghai is busy writing orders for the ginger farmers, and Wu Xiuhong and Wu Xiufen are busy settling the ginger money for the ginger farmers according to the list opened by Cui Chenghai.

There was no one to take care of Wang Ning at home, so Yang Ming's mother didn't come home tonight. Liu Cantang's family is now also at Wang Zheng's house, Liu Cantang is busy working in the cold storage, and Liu Cantang's daughter-in-law is helping Yang Mingniang coax the children at Wang Zheng's house. Wang Ning and Bang Hai, two generally big little guys, are now playing together, and the floor is full of toys.

Liu Cantang's daughter-in-law came out of the house and watched Mr. Wang's son gather a dozen and a half children into the house, thinking it was funny and funny.

"Wang Zheng, you are really your father's son, why did you bring all the half-grown children in our village to your house?"

Wang Zheng glanced up at Liu Cantang's daughter-in-law, and said with a smile: "We are talking about business." ”

Liu Tao stretched his neck and was waiting for Wang Zheng to arrange the task, and expressed his dissatisfaction with his mother interrupting Wang Zheng's arrangement.

"Mother, hurry up and coax the child to go, we are talking about business."

When Liu Taoniang heard this, she hurriedly said, "Okay, okay, you guys talk about business." ”

Then, Wang Zheng looked at everyone and continued: "What, our family wants to spend tens of thousands of yuan to hold a worm king competition in our Dazhai Township, and then printed some leaflets, one is to let everyone help me distribute leaflets in Taohualing Village, and the other is to inquire and ask if you have any relatives in the third, fourth and fifth grades of primary school in other villages in Dazhai Township, and then let's go over to them to help my family distribute leaflets." ”

Liu Tao is a bug fan, he was afraid that everyone present would not be highly motivated, and when Wang Zheng finished speaking, he hurriedly added: "Brother Zheng doesn't let everyone run errands in vain, and sends out propaganda to give ten yuan a day for hard work, and helps contact relatives in various villages to give ten yuan." Right, Brother Zheng? ”

Wang Zheng smiled and nodded: "Yes, I don't want everyone to run errands in vain." ”

As soon as everyone heard this, the enthusiasm immediately came up.

"My second aunt is from Fangjiazhuang Village! Fangjiazhuang Village's contact! ”

"My grandmother is from Qingquanling Village, I contact Qingquanling, don't fight with me."

"My aunt's maiden family is from Dazhai Village, and it is most suitable for me to go to Dazhai Village."

Wang Zheng looked at it and hurriedly said to Wu Huahua: "Huahua, you quickly give statistics to the contacts of each village, and we will start acting early tomorrow morning." ”

Wu Huahua lifted her little face, which was getting longer and more durable, looked at Wang Zheng mischievously and asked, "Are you rich?" ”

"Yes, yes, yes, you should be my secretary, and I will give you twenty yuan a day. Liu Tao Yang Ming, you two are my assistants this time, and you are also twenty yuan a day. ”

When everyone heard this, especially the two girls in the fifth grade, they were envious.

After tomorrow's events were arranged, Liu Tao proposed to catch crickets in the ginger field, so everyone responded one after another, and they all rushed to the ginger field in Nanhe one by one.

The moon is in the sky, the moon stars are scarce, and the wind in this late autumn has begun to get cooler, but it can't stop the enthusiasm of the friends at all.

The next day, the little friends who were responsible for contacting the villages to distribute the leaflets went to their relatives' houses early with the leaflets given to them by Wang Zheng and the 100 yuan they had paid in advance. If a village finds 10 children who distribute leaflets, and each person gives 100 leaflets and 10 yuan, he can basically cover all the ginger farmers in the village.

Then Wang Zheng drove the car and went directly to the village committees of each village to find the village chief.

Some of the village chiefs knew Wang Zheng, but most of them didn't know him, and most of them frowned when they saw a teenage child running to him with a stack of leaflets. However, when Wang Zheng handed over the hard-earned money of 1,000 yuan, he immediately saw the money and smiled.

Looking at the leaflet stamped with the seal of "Taohualing Ginger Processing Company" and the 1,000 yuan on the table, the village chiefs immediately realized that this was definitely not a prank made by children.

After the village committees of 17 villages in Dazhai Township finished running out, it was already more than one o'clock in the afternoon, and Wang Zheng had not eaten yet, and his stomach was already rumbling with hunger.

"Let's go, let's go to the canteen of the supply and marketing cooperative."

Wang Zheng's words suddenly made Yang Ming, Wu Huahua and Liu Tao who were sitting in the car happy.

When he came to the canteen of the supply and marketing cooperative, looking at the door of the supply and marketing cooperative, Wang Zheng couldn't help but shake his head, and said in his heart: Hey, the once beautiful supply and marketing cooperative, I'm afraid there are no two years of good life.

With the further liberalization of the market economy, especially after the abolition of the era of shopping bills in 92, the days of the supply and marketing cooperatives are not as good as day by day.

After eating, the four of them went back directly to Taohualing.

When he returned home, Wang Zheng saw several villagers waiting at his house. When I asked, I learned that they were here to inquire about the "Worm King Competition".

Wang Zheng knew that it was estimated that the villagers in each village would definitely have questions, and he had already arranged for the village chief to be responsible for explaining the situation to the villagers who wanted to participate in the competition.

After Wang Zheng explained clearly to the villagers of Taohualing Village, he went to Cui Cripple's house again and explained the matter of selecting the insect king in Taohualing Village to Cui Cripple to be responsible. Cui Cripple is also a fan of insects, and he happily agreed to this when he heard this.

After all, when I start school, I don't have time to stare at the ground and watch the excitement. (To be continued.) )