Chapter 47: A Storm in a Small Town

The two of them were defeated in the wine field.

However, because of a few urgent telegrams, the commune of Dashu Town was like a storm coming, and there was a lot of chaos. Then it struck in all directions.

Lin Chenggui was eating at home, thinking about things in his heart, with food in his mouth, and there was no match. Deng Chunhua saw that he was absent-minded and didn't know how to eat. shouted a few times, and said angrily: "Lao Lin, just eat, what do you want?" ”。 Lin Chenggui put the chopsticks on the bowl, "I just want Xiao Li to do something, why hasn't there been any news yet?" In my heart, where do I have the heart to eat? "Ah, he sighed heavily.

Lin Qingqing raised her head and looked at Lin Chenggui, "Dad, don't worry, Li Zhendong will definitely handle things well." "How do you know the way?" Lin Chenggui glanced at his daughter. "I'm sure he can do it"

"I'm sure he can do it!" Same phrase. Little Lori was tilting her head to talk to Hu Changjun. "I hope so," Hu Changjun was a little helpless. To be honest, it was beyond his expectation that things would have come to this point. At first, it was agreed to collect chestnuts from the villagers of the commune. One is for the sake of saving his daughter, and the other is really want to see if this young man is talking on paper or really capable. Again, it is also a good thing to buy chestnuts from villagers.

As soon as Lin Qingqing's words landed, the sound of someone receiving the telegram came from outside the earthen wall courtyard. This is the person who sends the urgent telegram at the post office, and the staff of the post office is to deliver the urgent telegram to the door immediately after receiving it. Who will send an urgent telegram if there is no urgency?

Don't look at Lin Chenggui, who has reached the age of forty. Hearing a voice from outside, he was three feet tall and moved quickly. With a snort, he disappeared from front of Deng Chunhua and Lin Qingqing's mother and daughter.

He took a few telegrams and glanced at them as fast as he could in his life. Ha Lu Ha Da Lu laughed, pulled his feet and left, and went straight to Secretary Hu Changjun's house. "Hey, hey, Secretary Lin, you can sign before leaving." The post office staff was in a hurry. This telegram of delivery is to be signed, and the form is clearly received. Secretary Lin, who has been riding in the dust, has long been gone.

Deng Chunhua, who was chased out of the house, heard the words of the staff, "I'll sign it on my behalf, this dead ghost, it's running very fast!" ”。 The post office staff recognized Secretary Lin's lover, so okay, you can sign on your behalf.

Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, Who's going to tear down the door?

Hu Changjun read the telegram back and forth three or four times, and smiled happily, "Good thing, great good thing!" ”。 The number of words in the telegram is simple, but the meaning is extraordinary.

A telegram from Li Zhendong. The problem of determining the transport vehicle has been resolved. Ask the commune leaders to come forward and inform the villagers. Tomorrow a large number of purchases will be registered, and in the afternoon the statistics will be reported to the troops, who will leave for the town overnight. The commune came forward to arrange the food and lodging of the soldiers, and the money was settled by Li Zhendong. Of course, according to the conversation between Li Zhendong and the two secretaries, this is only the first batch of departure convoys. Facing the village, close to the town. The road is far away, and the villagers will not be able to reach it for a while, and there will definitely be a large number of chestnuts one after another, and they will slowly be concentrated in the town. It's a question of the subsequent departures. The main thing is to send out the vehicles first and dissipate the clouds that have recently been noisy over the town. Stabilize people's hearts.

Another thing mentioned in the telegram was that the two secretaries were very happy. Li Zhendong proposed to purchase 5,000 bamboo baskets in advance, and one bamboo basket must be able to hold 50 catties of chestnuts. The price is one yuan and one anise. It was the responsibility of the Commune.

This is the last time Li Zhendong went to the deep area, and he heard Boss Huang muttering that the bag containing this chestnut was too bad. Think about it. This time, I ordered chestnuts in bamboo baskets. Ventilation and ventilation, easy to ensure quality. Moreover, this can be regarded as a gift from Li Zhendong to the two secretaries.

Having lived here for many years, I know that there is no shortage of bamboo in Hunan Province. Almost all men, women and children can weave something out of bamboo. It is similar to bamboo baskets, dustpans, chicken coops, bamboo baskets, and bamboo recliners. The villagers pick up their own things, and they use bamboo baskets. There are more ingenious and clever gadgets that are made up and beautiful. Proposed to buy bamboo baskets, how the two secretaries operated, and expanded the positive influence a few more points, that is the business of the two secretaries. Hu Changjun and Lin Chenggui were bright. There will be 5,000 in the early stage, but what about the later stage? It depends on the number of chestnuts after the last one, perhaps, more than in the early stage. In this article, you have to think carefully about how to do it.

Hu Changjun didn't eat, so he asked Lin Chenggui to find someone to notify the meeting immediately. Xie Shuiqing asked him to finish his meal before leaving, and Hu Changjun shook his hand and went out. Little Lori watched Hu Changjun go out with a smile on his face, "Mom, look, didn't Li Zhendong handle things well?" "Yes, yes, yes, you're smart." Xie Shuiqing replied with a smile.

The leadership of the Commune met urgently. The conference room is also a large room, a long table made of several square tables. Hu Changjun sat on the main seat, and a group of people sat on both sides. Seeing Secretary Hu's happy face, everyone privately speculated. Hu Changjun held the telegram and raised it in his hand, "Comrades, the merchant has sent a telegram to buy a large number of chestnuts." The conference room suddenly boiled. That's a great thing. Some time ago, Lin Chenggui came forward to organize the sale of chestnuts, and these people more or less knew a little about it. However, everyone didn't care. Who knows that the price of chestnuts is so much higher than that of the supply and marketing cooperatives. These people are passive, who in the village doesn't have a family or friend? People came to the door and asked, what's going on with this chestnut? How to explain it? Say that you don't know the Dao, people look at you strangely, why is Lu also a cadre of the commune, even if your position is smaller than Secretary Lin, then you should know about the Dao. Say you know the truth? Then you? Why don't you tell us, you don't treat us as relatives, do you?

The taste of this wax is not pleasant. Although everyone knows it, Secretary Hu is also involved in this matter. However, Secretary Hu has no relatives or friends here. There are many opinions on Lin Chenggui, and your Secretary Lin has taken care of your family. Then we always have three relatives and two relatives, right? Of course, Lin Chenggui has a big head, at that time, Xiao Li only needed such a little chestnut, who could he favor? This time, everyone is happy. Hu Changjun said that he would buy it tomorrow and load it at night. Then the vehicles of the troops came, who was responsible for arranging them, and so on. Everyone understood and waited for Secretary Hu to announce the dismissal of the meeting, and then everyone went to inform the production teams.

Strangely, Secretary Hu did not announce the adjournment of the meeting. Time waits for no one, the car is coming tomorrow night, and now is the time to act immediately.

Hu Changjun looked at the noisy crowd, took a sip of tea, and said, "Comrades, after the efforts of Comrade Lin Chenggui and me, the merchants agreed to buy a batch of bamboo baskets, which must be able to hold 50 catties of chestnuts, the initial quantity is 5,000, and the price of each is one yuan anise. ”

As soon as these words were spoken, they were silent for a while. There are people who are very proficient in the craft of weaving bamboo, as long as the materials are in hand, a dozen a day is not a problem at all. Hu Changjun told the matter of the bamboo basket at the meeting. It is up to everyone to discuss how to arrange, anyway, the credit of himself and Lao Lin in winning over the merchants cannot be erased.

Bamboo products, there are merchants who pay such a high price, just to load chestnuts? Usually, everyone also makes up some of their own to use, and few people specialize in weaving bamboo products, without him, it is too worthless.

Someone on the spot said, "This price is too high, it's not good", and no one really objected to this. The price is too high, will anyone dare to say such brainless words in the future? The main reason is that Li Zhendong usually doesn't touch this, and he self-righteously gave a price. The usual price is only a few cents, everyone will do this, who will buy you this thing? Suddenly, a guy, you give such a high price, will it fluctuate? The villagers of the commune know about it, will they weave bamboo baskets together? What if there are too many of them when the time comes, and they can't sell them?

"It seems that there is no way to ask for this from a private person, so no, let's designate a production team." Well, that makes sense! This time, there are many more echoes.

"It's okay for the production team, but the price can't be so high. I think one yuan and two corners are already very high, and at this price, they will break their heads and grab them. The Commune will take the rest of the money first. "The person in charge of the commune's finances has spoken. Hey, this one makes more sense!

As a result of the final discussion, because of the urgent need for bamboo baskets, the production team could only be arranged nearby and divided into tasks for several production teams. Far places are not considered. The price is settled at one dollar and two dimes. There was another debate about which production team to give. There are a few of you here, and you are responsible for the production team at your own station. At this time, you don't argue, what do the people below think of you? As soon as the meeting ended, the people in the conference room rushed out and arranged according to their respective tasks.

Hu Changjun and Lin Chenggui looked at each other and smiled.