Chapter 690: Mission
"Yes, your technique is getting more and more advanced, it's too comfortable to press, it's too enjoyable."
Zhang Jianjun lay on the bed, feeling the moderate pressure from his shoulders and back, and only felt that the exhaustion in his body was swept away.
Zheng Xiaomei said while pressing: "Jianjun, will we also collect the herbs in the medicine field in the future by ourselves?" ”
Zhang Jianjun was a little puzzled, this was all a long time later, how could she ask at this time?
"Did someone say anything?"
Zhang Jianjun glanced to the side and asked vaguely.
Zheng Xiaomei immediately shook her head, and then explained: "It's not that outsiders said anything, I'm thinking, they are all villagers who come to our pharmaceutical factory, since they come to our pharmaceutical factory to do things, then they will have less time in the medicine field, if we don't help the village a little, it's a bit bad." ”
Zhang Jianjun said with a smile: "You are thoughtful. However, I've thought about this before, so the people recruited are all people who didn't receive the saplings last time, and I don't think they will have many medicine fields, even if we are willing to accept them, they don't have to sell them to us. In the future, this kind of multiple-choice question, let them choose by themselves, I am the village head, I can only do things for them as much as possible, but I can't hinder their choice, do you understand? ”
Zheng Xiaomei asked with some surprise: "But isn't it more cost-effective to sell it to us?" ”
Zhang Jianjun still replied with a light smile: "Not everyone thinks so, when doing business, it doesn't have to be all about your own people, so there will be some embarrassment when we meet in the future." ”
Zhang Jianjun has experienced this kind of human affection for a long time, so he also understands that in this kind of interest, he can't rely on his own enthusiasm.
For example, in the case of medicine fields and peach trees, he gave the villagers their own choice, planted if they wanted, pulled down if they didn't plant, did not force them, and would not insist on doing their own thing.
It may seem that there are some Buddhist lines, but with such a big village, he can't completely follow everyone's ideas and do things, so he can only respect them as much as possible.
Although Zheng Xiaomei is still a little unclear, she remembers Zhang Jianjun's words in her heart.
It was already half an hour later after pressing, Zhang Jianjun was worried that Zheng Xiaomei was tired, so he asked her to rest first, while he was lying on the bed in a daze.
As time passed, he found that the sense of responsibility on his shoulders became heavier, not knowing whether it was due to the growing maturity or the after-effects of the village's rapid development.
Even if he doesn't think about it during the day, when he closes his eyes, his first thought is to think about the things in the village.
This kind of thought will invisibly bring him a strong psychological burden, and he will not even be able to sleep well.
After slowly falling asleep, a vague figure appeared in front of his eyes, this was not the first time he had seen him in a dream, so Zhang Jianjun was not surprised.
"Your psychological pressure is too great, it comes from the expectations of life and the people around you, but they should be the motivation to encourage you to move forward, not to put pressure on you. You have to be clear about that. ”
Zhang Jianjun was stunned for a short time, and didn't know how to answer, but he still smiled: "Of course I know this, but many times, I always think about one thing, what I got is actually originally owned by everyone, I should accept my mission and ...... like a real mountain god."