Do you just let your plans go back and forth? Cheng Jiemin came out of Lu Xiaoyang's office, feeling a little unwilling.

When he thought of using Dongkezhai to build a barreled cooking oil factory, he was so moved, and the records in his notebook and his own analysis convinced him that the project would be successful.

And then what followed was a good thing to shake his hand. He Cheng Jiemin will become a brilliant new star with this dazzling political achievement. In addition, Tang Zhengshan will already be able to talk to him by then, and it should be a matter of course to step over to the deputy director level.

At that time, his future and Gu Xixi's happiness are almost within reach.

But now, with Lu Xiaoyang's tone, everything he planned was like a bunker on the beach, and it was about to be knocked down by the waves.

Unwilling, Cheng Jiemin's heart is full of unwillingness.

And at this moment, he also felt Lu Xiaoyang's position in Kuanyang Township more deeply. This time there was an accident in the oil mill, it should be Lu Xiaoyang's intention, otherwise the finance office would not have given the retention money of Dongkezhai Village to the grain management office.

From Lu Xiaoyang's purpose, he should have wanted to take this opportunity to teach himself a lesson, but his small action made all his plans come to naught.

Once the workshop was divided, the plan to build its own oil mill was aborted......

It can't be like this, it can't be like this!

Cheng Jiemin, who got up from the chair, walked back and forth in the room for a few steps, and said to himself with a somewhat hideous face: "Even if this oil mill is not owned by the village collective, it must be set up." ”

Cheng Jiemin rode a bicycle and drove towards Dongkezhai like a gust of wind. At this time, in his mind, one thought after another kept flashing, and when his car came to Dongkezhai Village, a complete idea had appeared in his psychology.

"Sister-in-law, where is Lao Luo?" Cheng Jiemin threw the bicycle into the courtyard and asked Luo Sanjin's wife.

Luo Sanjin's daughter-in-law was washing vegetables in the courtyard, and when she saw Cheng Jiemin, she stood up and said, "Sanjin and a few people from the Chen family went to the oil mill to divide things." Brother Jerman. You sit down first, and I'll have someone go to him. ”

As soon as Cheng Jiemin heard about dividing things, where was he still in the mood to wait at Luo Sanjin's house? He said that I would look for my sister-in-law myself, and rode my bicycle towards the location of the residue workshop.

The residue workshop is located at the west end of Dongkezhai Village, and four or five old earthen houses plus a yard made of adobe are all there is to the entire oil mill. When Cheng Jiemin arrived at the oil mill, the withered thatch on the wall was shaking in the cold wind, and there were many people standing outside the door that had not been opened for an unknown amount of time.

"Township Chief Xiaocheng, have you eaten? Why don't you come to my house at noon today? A villager who had spoken to Cheng Jiemin a few times saw Cheng Jiemin. He greeted with a smile.

Cheng Jiemin said a few perfunctory words, and walked quickly to the courtyard. In the courtyard at this time. It's already full. There was a mess of voices, and there were old men, reminiscing about the years of the oil mill.

"At that time, several villages around us brought peanuts and beans to our village to squeeze oil, I remember that year, because the oil to be squeezed for the New Year was a bit much, and the team made overtime shifts."

At that time, the captain seemed to be a three-pound father, and he spent a dollar from the supply and marketing cooperatives to buy a sheep rack and stew it in a large pot. It's a big pot full of stew, and it's really enjoyable to drink! At that time, I remember drinking three bowls of dried sweet potato buns......"

Some of the young people around were messy and messy, and there were even naughty young people who asked the old man who spoke, he drank three bowls of mutton soup, the amount of food was okay, and his strength was quite large, why didn't he marry a daughter-in-law and give birth to a baby.

The old man's wrinkled face flushed, and his eyes narrowed, "Humph! You know the. What's that called? What kind of love is love? When I was younger, I loved you more than you loved! ”

A courtyard of people burst into laughter. A young man continued to him: "Third master, then you can tell me about the romance of your youth, otherwise, we won't believe it!" ”

Cheng Jiemin usually makes fun of the villagers' jokes. But at this time, he didn't have that kind of thought. When I walked into the crowd, I heard that Luo Sanjin was fighting with Chen Erjun there, as if because of the distribution of an iron dustpin, he felt that the distribution was uneven.

Seeing Cheng Jiemin walk in, Chen Erjun said loudly: "Township Chief Cheng, you give a comment, my surname Chen is only one less family than their surname Luo, why should this iron dustpan be distributed to them?" Fair fart! ”

"Paralysed Chen Erjun, don't talk about me, the village chief, if you are willing to be the village chief, Lao Tzu will give it to you." Luo Sanjin patted his head and gave in.

Chen Erjun smiled and said: "I don't deserve you as the village head, after a period of time, the township branch will be replaced, hehe, it's better for me to be the village party secretary." ”

"Yes, our second army brother has to be the branch secretary, who is rare about your broken village chief!" A young man surnamed Chen, who was standing not far from Chen Erjun, laughed and coaxed.

He coaxed, and the young man surnamed Luo over there did not show weakness. At that moment, there was humanity: "Chen Erjun is the branch secretary, he is really a toad yawning and a big breath, and he doesn't look in the mirror to see his virtue!" ”

"Luo Xiaohu, what are you talking about, you are paralyzed, say it again, believe it or not, Lao Tzu slapped you with a big slap." The young man surnamed Chen, who spoke just now, suddenly stopped doing it, waved his palms, and looked like he was going to hit someone.

The Luo family is not good at stubble, and several young people coax together, and there is an urge to fight in a group. Cheng Jiemin stood here, how could he let them mess around here, and said loudly at the moment: "Don't make any noise, tell the truth honestly, whoever makes any more noise, Lao Tzu will send him to the police station for two days!" ”

Originally, Cheng Jiemin's foul words came out, but the villagers were suppressed. There are also villagers who are secretly happy, this college student and township chief have been in the village for a few days, and they can learn to scold their mothers without doing anything in their mouths.

But don't say it, as soon as he opened his mouth, he immediately quieted down those young men who were originally babbling. Chen Erjun and Luo Sanjin also began to yell at the young men of their respective families, asking them to go about their own things.

"Brother Erjun, you wait a minute, I'll discuss something with Sanjin." Cheng Jiemin's foul words came out, but he felt that his heart was calm. At this time, he also secretly warned himself that he should not lose his temper at any time, and if he couldn't control his anger, it would only make things worse in the end.

While speaking, Cheng Jiemin also threw Chen Erjun a cigarette.

Although Chen Erjun felt that Cheng Jiemin and Luo Sanjin discussed and put aside his mood a little unhappy, he was a smart person and had a lot of good feelings towards Cheng Jiemin, so he smiled and said: "Township Chief Cheng, you have something to say, it's okay if I wait for a while." ”

Cheng Jiemin didn't talk to Chen Erjun, and pulled Luo Sanjin to a windy place, Cheng Jiemin gave Luo Sanjin a cigarette, he didn't speak directly, but followed Luo Sanjin until he finished smoking the cigarette and said: "Brother Sanjin, did you watch this workshop be divided as scrap metal?" ”

Luo Sanjin smoked hard, and casually threw the remaining cigarette butts on the ground: "Township Chief Cheng, I don't want to divide it, but is there a way?" You also saw that the gang of dogs surnamed Chen made a lot of trouble, and besides, Secretary Lu in the township agreed, can I make it if I don't divide it? ”

"But after dividing it, these things are all scrap copper and rotten iron, and they can only be sold for tattered money, isn't this a waste of resources." Cheng Jiemin saw a trace of unwillingness in Luo Sanjin's eyes, which made his heart suddenly brighten up a lot.

There is a door, as long as Luo Sanjin moves his heart, then things may be able to develop in a good direction.

"I know this, but what should I do?"

Cheng Jiemin handed Luo Sanjin a cigarette again: "What should I do, since you can be sure that barreled oil can make money, then why don't you buy these things, set up your own oil mill, and make money yourself?" ”

Luo Sanjin was lighting a cigarette, and when he heard Cheng Jiemin's words, the cigarette almost didn't fall to the ground. He didn't even think about the idea of running his own oil mill and making his own money. But as one of the few people in the countryside with enough brains, after hearing this mention, his heart began to be active, he lit the cigarette, took two puffs hard, and then said: "Township Chief Cheng, although this oil mill is scrapped, but the machine and these things cost 20,000 yuan!" ”

Cheng Jiemin didn't say anything, he just looked at Luo Sanjin and waited for him to continue.

Luo Sanjin smashed his mouth: "If you want me to take out one or two thousand yuan, I will work hard, and I may be able to make it up, but I can't even think of 20,000 yuan." ”

"If you don't have enough money yourself, you can find someone to unite, and each of them will share dividends after earning money according to the amount of money they have contributed." Cheng Jiemin calmly helped Luo Sanjin analyze.

Luo Sanjin's smoking speed has obviously accelerated a lot, and from the face of the leader in this village who is as black as an iron pimple, it can be seen that Cheng Jiemin's proposal is really a big impact on his brain.

Running a factory with others by himself is something he has never thought about. But now, appearing in front of his eyes, he was a little moved.

"Brother Sanjin, although 20,000 yuan is a little more difficult now, but if you think about it carefully, as long as we can make sure that we can make money, then this oil mill will bring many times more profits than 20,000 yuan. It's a one-time investment that will benefit you for life. As Cheng Jiemin spoke, he analyzed the next direction of the oil mill that he thought of one by one.

Luo Sanjin's face became redder and redder, and he himself already had a little excitement at this time. He even seemed to see the scene of the oil mill running in full swing and bringing him rolling profits.

Cheng Jiemin looked at Luo Sanjin's performance, and the anger in his heart became more and more relaxed, it seems that this matter should not be too difficult.

Although Luo Sanjin, the village head, can't manage the whole village, he has a huge appeal in the surname Luo, as long as he works hard, 20,000 yuan should not be a huge amount.

"Township Chief Cheng, I believe your words 100%, but I still have one more requirement for me to make such a big investment." Luo Sanjin seemed to have made up his mind, and said to Cheng Jiemin in a deep voice.

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