Lu Renbing was almost manipulated by Wang Mangui, and he was also this old guy, how could he have a headache for the people of Jar Village. He wished that everyone would be as good as possible, so that when the commune held a meeting, he could show off to his peers in other villages.

The form of this world has long been clear, poverty is no longer the capital of pride, it is the trend to get rich first, how can other villages compare with their jar villages now. The village is poor, and the boy can't even find his mother-in-law, so what is there to be proud of. Now the female dolls in ten miles and eight villages, who don't want to marry into their village. Soon there will be no singles left in their village, isn't it worth showing off?

He's just been idle lately, and he's just looking for second-rate people to have fun.

Lu Renbing sent Wang Mangui away and continued to return to the factory to read the newspaper. After reading the newspaper and drinking water, he began to go on patrol. He had to check every link. Although in this era, people have not even filled their stomachs, and their requirements for food safety are not high.

But Lu Renbing can't relax his requirements, now there is no vacuum packaging, even plastic bags or something, and they are not as bad as future generations.

Therefore, the shelf life of Lu Renbing's marinated goods is not long, and the packaging is mainly oiled paper. Therefore, in addition to speeding up sales, we must pay attention to product quality.

Well, although a lot of equipment has been added to the factory, it is mainly operated manually. If you don't pay attention, you'll get dirty. The people who work here also need constant supervision. Otherwise, they will soon be able to make a mess of the workshop.

People in this era don't think that the environment has anything to do with it. If you don't eat cleanly, you don't get sick, and everyone believes in the proverb handed down by our ancestors. But this is something that Lu Renbing will never allow.

It's not easy to build a brand, but it only takes a small thing to destroy it. This is especially true for the food industry.

This era is really the best era, and even more so for Sun Shaoan. Although he was tired to death every day, the prosperity of the brick kiln dispelled all the fatigue.

He now has four kilns, and most of the men in the original team are working with him. Excluding labor costs and coal costs, his net profit this year exceeded 30,000 yuan, and these revenues have far exceeded his imagination.

He never imagined that he could earn so much in a year. Originally, half of the money was to be given to Lu Renbing. But Lu Renbing withdrew his shares only after he paid back the money. I don't lack that money, so I'm embarrassed to do nothing every day, so I share half of other people's hard-earned money.

This kind of thing may not be a big deal in the era of rampant capital in the future. However, people in this era, especially in the countryside, are still not very acceptable, and distribution according to work is still the mainstream idea. Even if Sun Shaoan has no opinion, his wife He Xiulian will be unhappy.

Why bother.

The dividends of the lo-mei factory this year are more than 100,000, and these money are clean and clean. Lu Renbing's heart is at ease. The people in Good Jar Village have all shared the money, although Lu Renbing has a bit of a share, but everyone has no complaints, this is what they have said before.

The key is that all families in Jar Village have a lot of dividends, which is the root of everyone's lack of complaints. However, in order to avoid being hit as a bird in the future. Lu Renbing announced another IPO, and he divided his shares and let others buy them at a discount. In the end, his stake was reduced to only 20 percent, and the village collective accounted for 10 percent. The remaining 70 percent was shared equally among the other villagers.

In order to reduce the risk of future conflicts caused by the gap between the rich and the poor.

On the account of the collective of Jar Village, there were suddenly tens of thousands of dividends. This is more money than the annual balance of money in large collectives.

There are still some debts in the commune, and after the original responsibility system, the debts owed by many village collectives have become bad debts. But now that he has a balance, Wang Mangui still decided to pay back the account.

Although the responsibility system has been implemented, the public grain still has to be paid, and the grain and oil are still purchased and sold in a unified manner. The village bought fertilizers, seeds, pesticides, kerosene, diesel, and even coal, and it was always inseparable from the commune and the supply and marketing cooperative.

After paying off the bill, there is still money left in the village. After Wang Mangui summed it up, he decided to repair the school in the village. The primary school is already dilapidated, worse than that in Shuangshui Village.

After Lu Renbing learned the news, he simply donated some money to build a new school with a brick structure. After all, the lighting in the cave is not particularly good.

The rich pot villagers have no opinion on this decision in the village. Just after the end of the New Year, construction began.

Time entered the 80s, the pace of opening up is getting faster and faster, and Lu Renbing also has the idea of going out for a walk.

The ticket trade in the Huangyuan area is getting bigger and bigger, and the ticket sellers are becoming more and more unscrupulous. When Lu Renbing did it, he was still a little moral, mainly reselling other people's surplus tickets.

Today's ticket sellers are no longer satisfied with reselling tickets. They began to collude with grain stations and supply and marketing cooperatives to directly resell materials, obtain tickets, and even directly print fake tickets without discipline. There is a miasma, and people are deceived every day, and finally angered the big guy.

In the summer of the first year of the 80s, the Huangyuan region opened fire on the ticket sellers. Hundreds of people were arrested at once, and many cadres of grain stations and supply and marketing cooperatives were implicated, and the amount involved was as high as one million, which became a major case that shocked the whole country, and then led to the whole country began to strictly investigate ticket dealers.

In fact, everyone from top to bottom knows that this black market cannot be eradicated, but the attitude that should be there must be must be, and it can't be too rampant.

Lu Renbing was glad that he had withdrawn early and escaped this wave of blows. But that also discouraged him from going out for a walk. Now the outside world is not particularly clear, so let's be honest. Go out to wave, how can it be better to guard the hot kang head of your wife and children at home.

The situation outside really frightened Sun Lanhua, she was afraid that her man would go out and be reported and dragged to prison. So he didn't let Lu Renbing go out, and in the end he didn't even allow him to leave the jar village.

For her, the family's money can't be spent in a lifetime, so why go out for a walk. If they are caught, what will happen to the orphans and widows left behind?

Well, let's just hang on to it.

I was idle, so I went to the field to watch Sun Lanhua work with duck eggs, and went to the factory to watch the apprentices work. Or take the children to run a few miles and go to other villages to watch movies. Rushing to the big gathering, rushing to the temple fair, he enjoyed the slow life of this era to the fullest, and completely integrated into this era.

The beautiful rural life and the beautiful era greatly comforted Lu Renbing's tired body and mind. What to struggle, just count it in the village.