Zhu Xiaohua saw that Captain Xiao was moved by his own words, so he took the opportunity to ask for Brother Huo's position, saying: "If you want to do this in a short time, the power to assign labor tasks to everyone must be handed over to me." ”

Captain Xiao felt that the method Zhu Xiaohua said was feasible, but it was difficult to get so much money in a short period of time.

Since Zhu Xiaohua took the initiative to pick up this matter, he also pushed the boat down the river and agreed to Zhu Xiaohua.

Captain Xiao promised to hand over the power of distributing labor tasks in Huo Ge's hands to Zhu Xiaohua, but the premise was that Zhu Xiaohua should earn enough money as soon as possible to get him through the current crisis.

The two discussed it and the deal was concluded. So there was a scene in the courtyard just now, where Zhu Xiaohua assigned labor tasks to Niu Jiefang and Zhang Qing.

Captain Xiao was still pacing with some uneasiness.

After all, this is a major event for a dead person, and he is a little worried about whether the early twentieth Zhu Xiaohua in front of him can do this.

On the table in the corner of the room, there are two white porcelain cups, an aluminum thermos, and a bag of jasmine tea leaves.

The aluminum thermos bottle was not tightly sealed, and it was steaming out slightly.

He walked over to the table, poured water and brewed two cups of tea, picked up one of the cups and tasted it, just took a sip, and then put it back on the table in annoyance.

He took out a pack of red plum cigarettes from his coat pocket, took out one and handed it to Zhu Xiaohua, and then took one himself.

Zhu Xiaohua took the cigarette, white rolling paper, rough tobacco, and no filter.

He rarely smokes, but the original Zhu Xiaohua is a smoker, and it would seem strange if he said in front of Captain Xiao at this time that he didn't smoke.

He followed the example of others and put a cigarette in his ear.

Captain Xiao lit a match, brought it to his mouth, and lit his own cigarette. Then he handed over the flame and signaled to light a cigarette for Zhu Xiaohua.

Zhu Xiaohua was a little flattered, "It's good that I'll come by myself." ”

He understood that his position as the boss was only temporary, and Captain Xiao was the real head of the farm.

Captain Xiao didn't insist anymore, put the match back on the table, and motioned for him to take it himself.

The rectangular matchbox has a white cover, and the six-storey Jiangxin Tower is painted on the surface of the box, and there are four small red characters like seals below: Wenzhou matches.

Captain Xiao spat out a puff of cigarette, looked embarrassed, and said, "It's a good thing that you can use your talents to generate income, but I have to mention three conditions. First, no one can leave the farm because of the unfinished sentence. Therefore, the business of making money can only be carried out within the scope of this farm. ”

"Second, at most half a month, the accidental death of the fake Huo Daxia will be known by the above. At that point, the outcome of my transfer application may be decided. So, we have to try to finish it before then. ”

"Finally, I also need to emphasize that no matter what we do, we must not embezzle the collective property of the farm, we must find our own way to generate income."

Zhu Xiaohua took out his poor and white pockets, a little difficult, he could only act in this farm, and as soon as possible, even if he was an immortal, I am afraid it would be difficult to conjure up dark green unity banknotes out of thin air.

However, since it is boasted of Haikou, it must find a way to cash it out.

Zhu Xiaohua nodded in agreement and said, "These conditions are also in line with the actual situation and reasonable. “

Zhu Xiaohua remembers that in 1984, some people had already built small western-style buildings, which was the stage when adobe houses became red brick houses, and there was a great demand for red brick building materials.

When the domestic real estate boss Pan first came to Hainan to start a business, he also did the business of burning brick kilns.

And in Luoshui Village, not far from the farm, there happens to be a red brick kiln.

I can't leave the farm, but make enough money as soon as possible, I am afraid there is no better fit.

Zhu Xiaohua decided to start there.

While thinking about how to contact the owner of the brick kiln, he walked out of the room and unconsciously returned to the collective dormitory.

"Brother Zhu, what are you thinking?"

A teenager in a tunic with holes in his clothes approached.

Zhu Xiaohua recognized him, before he entered the courtyard just now to reveal his identity, everyone else was avoiding him, and he was the one standing in the same row with him. His name is Tang Yimin, and he is just 18 years old this year.

Zhu Xiaohua replied: "I'm thinking about how to rent a brick kiln in Luoshui Village. ”

"That brick kiln, I used to go there when I was a kid." Tang Yimin's tone was cordial, and he seemed to be familiar with it.

Zhu Xiaohua's eyes lit up, and he vaguely found a suitable candidate.

"Do you know the owner of the brick kiln?" Zhu Xiaohua asked.

"I don't know, but he lives in that village and should be easy to find."

Tang Yimin blinked his big sincere eyes.

After lunch, Zhu Xiaohua took Tang Yimin and two soldiers who had changed into civilian clothes, and a group of four people walked out of the farm and walked in the direction of Luoshui Village.

In the wheat field, young men and women harvesting wheat looked at the four of them curiously, and some pointed behind their backs.

Next to the pigsty, Niu Jiefang was carrying a wooden barrel and a wooden spoon to feed the pigs, and when he saw Zhu Xiaohua's back, he scolded silently in his heart, Mom P, don't be complacent, there is a day when you look good.

The four of them went out of the farm lane, turned two corners, and got onto the main road.

Across the road is Luoshui Village.

On the gravel road, there were several people riding bicycles with 28 bars, ringing bells and driving in front of them. Zhu Xiaohua glanced at it, and the bicycle was a permanent brand.

Most of the bikes of this era are of this style, this brand.

Occasionally, a motorcycle passed by, and it was definitely the center of attention.

Adults and children, men and women, all cast envious eyes.

Zhu Xiaohua thought that when he made money, the first thing he would do was to buy such a stylish motorcycle and speed on the gravel road in the 80s.

The four of them crossed the five- or six-meter-wide gravel road diagonally and walked along the road into the village towards the primary school in the center of the village. This primary school is not only the center of the whole village, but also a place for the villagers to have fun and relax.

On the playground, several students wearing red scarves are playing table tennis in the corner.

When Zhu Xiaohua asked the owner of the brick kiln, a primary school student happily ran ahead and led them to the north of the village.

Not far away, on the high ground in front of you, a two-story small western-style building with red bricks and white walls suddenly appeared. In this village, which is still generally a bungalow, it stands out.

In the open space on the south side of the small western-style building, there are rows of red bricks neatly stacked, like a city wall, which is extremely magnificent.

A walk-behind tractor is parked on the side of the road, and several workers are busy loading red bricks onto the truck.

"Grandpa, someone is looking for you." The schoolboy with a red scarf shouted to one of them.

The man turned around and saw Zhu Xiaohua and the others.

He looked like he was in his fifties, dressed in a dark blue tunic and his face was as resolute as iron, as if he had been a soldier.

Zhu Xiaohua explained his intentions, and the kiln owner led them back to the small red brick western-style building and sat down in front of the house.

Family members diligently served tea and poured water, and primary school students wearing red scarves ran happily before and after.

"Your bungalow is quite magnificent." Zhu Xiaohua praised from the bottom of his heart.