……………… The groundbreaking of the pig farm was like a thunderclap, resounding in the sky above Liang Village, which shocked many villagers. If Liu Rui's actions in the past were still regarded by the villagers as a manifestation of youth and frivolity, they were somewhat skeptical about his future. The participation of the Zhang brothers is to give more villagers reason to believe that large-scale scientific planting and breeding really has a future to get rich.

Driven by the example, the whole Liang Village is like being injected with stimulants, and every day some people are constantly wondering, what resources do they have, and how should they use them?

In this way, intentionally or unintentionally, Liu Rui's various entrepreneurial actions over this period of time have affected a large number of villagers, making them wake up and no longer play mahjong, poker or drink and chat all day long. The entire Liang Village was full of vitality in a short period of time, and everyone's face showed positive emotions, and they were no longer lifeless.

At the same time, a young man with a simple bag stood on the pier on the other side of Qingyun, looking at the familiar mountains and rivers around him with a complicated expression.

The books all say that they are close to home, but Wang Jun can really understand it now.

After receiving a call from Wang Huaguo, the old party secretary of the village, Wang Jun struggled for a long time, and finally made up his mind to return to his hometown to continue his business.

After graduating from high school, Wang Jun was ambitious to grow mushrooms and start a business, but due to the limitations of various factors, he became a bit anticlimactic, and finally left his hometown in disgrace and went to Guangdong to work.

To say that working in Guangdong is actually not too bad, because of his high Chinese skills, coupled with his hands and feet and flexible brain, Wang Jun was quickly promoted to Duan Chief. With a salary of more than 1,000 per month and various subsidies, Wang Jun, who is thrifty, can save 20,000 yuan a year. In Liang Village, there may not be a few families who can achieve such an income.

However, no matter how much money he makes in Guangdong, Wang Jun is still a little unwilling in his heart.

In the depths of his heart, Wang Jun is more eager to be able to start his own business, create value for himself, and achieve his life goals, rather than spending all day in the factory like now, dazed.

received a call from the old branch secretary saying that the village was going to set up a bamboo art company, and wanted Wang Jun to go back to be responsible and drive the villagers to start a business. Wang Jun was a little hesitant in his heart, after all, the memories of the failure the year before last were still vivid, which still made Wang Jun a little afraid.

However, the desire to start a business still overwhelmed the hesitation, and Wang Jun still made the decision to return to his hometown. He refused to be retained by the factory supervisor, did not even receive this month's salary, packed his simple bags and took a ride back to Qingshan.

I haven't been home for three years, and Qingyun Wharf has not changed much, but the cracks on the cement pavement of the wharf have expanded a lot compared to before.

When Wang Jun appeared at the entrance of the village with his bags, he was found by the little children who were playing, and in a blink of an eye, the news that Wang Laofu's son who was working outside had returned home spread throughout Shangliang Village.

According to a fellow villager who also works in Guangdong, Wang Jun is a small supervisor in the factory, he works easily, his income is not low, and he can save tens of thousands of yuan a year. Although Wang Jun's failure to start a business last time made him a laughing stock for many villagers, this influence is gradually disappearing as time goes by. Coupled with the fact that Wang Jun now earns a lot of money, many villagers have begun to change their attitude towards Wang Jun.

Don't be surprised, this is society, a very realistic society.

No, as soon as Wang Jun returned home, many villagers stepped into Wang Jun's house with various purposes, looking for Wang Juntao.

I also want Wang Jun to introduce him to work in the factory; There are those who want to borrow money; There are also ,......, who have come to test the introduction of objects to Wang Jun, and there are so many of them.

Wang Jun is most tired of this kind of communication, but they are all villagers, and Wang Jun is not good at driving people out with a straight face, so he can only smile at each other, and in the end, Wang Jun feels that his face is stiff.

When all the villagers left, Wang Jun's mother smiled and looked up and down at her son, who had become more mature and stable, and her heart was happy. Thinking of the good things that the villagers who looked down on them in the past said to themselves, Wang's mother knew that it was all brought by her son.

"It's not a year's holiday, how did you think of going home?" Wang Laofu, who had been sitting on a chair smoking a hookah just now, spit out a puff of smoke and asked.

Wang Laofu is almost fifty this year, but the hard work of the year makes him look like sixty, the wrinkles on his face are as clear as a knife, and the short hair on his head has turned gray, old and showing a stubborn atmosphere. In fact, Wang Laofu is the epitome of many rural old men, who repair the earth every day and use their sweat to support a poor but warm family.

"The old branch secretary called me and said that the village was going to start a bamboo art company and asked me to come back and help." Wang Jun did not hide it from his parents and told the matter bluntly.

"What?!" When Wang's mother heard that Wang Jun had quit his job in Guangdong and was going home to run a company, she exclaimed.

The things in the mushroom farm a few years ago are still vivid, that is the most painful memory of the Wang family, and Wang's mother will remember the unbearable past when she hears the words "running a company". Now that I heard that my son resigned and went home, what company was he founded for, how could he not shock Wang's mother?

As his name suggests, Wang Lao Fu did not speak, took a deep puff of hookah, and sighed.

"Son, are you confused?" Wang's mother was in a hurry, approached her son, reached out and touched her son's forehead, and said, "Why do you want to go back to this poor place with such a high salary?" ”

"Mom, I'm not impulsive this time!" Wang Jun smiled bitterly, reached out and grabbed his mother's hand, and said: "No matter how good it is outside, it is not as good as at home, besides, this time we don't want to invest, I am just responsible for management, and the village company will pay me a salary." ”

"Humph! What other company can we open in the countryside? Don't listen to Boss Wang's bragging, if he hadn't been pointing fingers at the mushroom farm last time, maybe we wouldn't have lost so much. With the last experience, Wang's mother now has a completely distrustful attitude towards Wang Huaguo.

"Don't shout loudly, people are old branch secretaries, it's not good to be heard by others!" When Wang Laofu heard his wife talk louder and louder, he hurriedly spoke to stop him.

"Aren't you in a hurry when your son makes such a decision?" Wang's mother gradually raised her mood, and said to Wang Laofu: "I have worked hard all my life to marry you, and I want to support me inside and out, what else can you do besides working every day?" ”

A wife began to go crazy, and Wang Laofu lowered his head and smoked very interestingly, without saying a word.

Seeing that his parents started to fight as usual again, Wang Jun also felt a little tricky, and he didn't expect that his mother would react so fiercely when he went home.

However, the matter has come to this point, and Wang Jun can no longer turn back, so he can only move forward and strive to set up this bamboo art company with Wang Huaguo, so that his parents can rest assured.

............Why did you come to see my old man as soon as you got home?" Seeing Wang Jun walking in with a gift box, Wang Huaguo had a smile on his face.

"My mother is going crazy, and my father is powerless to resist, so I have to hide here!" Wang Jun put the gift box on the table of the Eight Immortals and said helplessly.

"Haha,......" Wang Huaguo laughed happily.

The people of the entire Liang Village know that Wang Laofu has a spicy and fierce wife, who can support most of Wang Jun's family. Everyone doesn't know if Wang Laofu is afraid of his wife and becomes wilted, or because his surname is soft, his mother-in-law stepped forward and became the head of the house.

"Old branch secretary, do you still have the heart to laugh?" Seeing Wang Huaguo, who was overwhelmed, Wang Jun smiled bitterly and said: "What is going on with the bamboo art company this time?" You didn't go into too much detail on the phone, but I came back from a wreck. ”

"This matter should start from the time of the Spring Festival,......。" Wang Huaguo raised his hand and motioned for Wang Jun to sit down on the chair and began to tell the ins and outs of the matter.

From Liu Jiahong being seriously injured in a car accident and hospitalized after the Spring Festival to Liu Rui dropping out of school and going home to take care of his father; From Liu Rui selling vegetables to seed tomatoes; Even the recent scientific discoveries in Xiaojinghu and Xiaoqingshan and the stationing of scientific and technological workers in the research institute, Wang Huaguo told Wang Jun 1510.

Wang Jun was in Guangdong during this time, and he usually didn't have much contact with his family, so he didn't know that so many things had happened in Liangcun in the past six months. What surprised him even more was that so many things happened in Liu Rui's family, he dropped out of school and went home to start a business, and the process was so smooth!

Wang Jun is a little envious of Liu Rui's good luck, if he could have half the success of Liu Rui when he founded the mushroom farm, I am afraid that today will be a different ending.

Although Wang Huaguo has not mentioned the matter of the bamboo art company, Wang Jun faintly feels that the bamboo art company and Liu Rui are inseparable.

Sure enough, when Wang Huaguo told about the cooperation of Hailan Trade and Liu Rui's suggestion that Wang Jun come back to participate in the formation and management of the bamboo art company, Wang Jun was more interested.

For Liu Rui, Wang Jun only knew that he was a junior with a good academic performance, but he was not familiar with it, after all, the age difference between the two was four years.

"Why did you choose me?" Wang Jun was a little puzzled, it stands to reason that Liu Rui should be more suitable.

"Liu Rui's kid said that he was busy expanding the wine mill and pig farm, and he didn't have time!" Wang Huaguo continued: "Looking at the whole village, you are the most suitable in terms of education, experience and age. ”

"What are you going to do?" After a moment of silence, Wang Jun began to ask for specific details.

Since deciding to come back, Wang Jun has been thinking about how to use the experience he has learned in Guangdong in the past few years to run this bamboo art company well. Now, Wang Jun has quickly entered the role, and he has to figure out the specific situation in the village and Wang Huaguo's thoughts before he can find a breakthrough in work.

For Wang Jun, returning to his hometown to start a bamboo art company is a challenge and an opportunity for rebirth.

Perhaps, only in this way will he be able to get rid of the shadow of past failures and establish a new image of himself!

(To be continued)