"I'll find someone to inspect the cherry wine, and then I'll take it. The village chief helps manage the factory, and you are good at what you say in the village. On the one hand, we have solved the problem that the salaries of school teachers cannot be paid all year round, and at the same time, we have also increased the knowledge of the children. ”

"Here, I will ask the accountant to check it, and then run the procedures, and if I can't get the poverty alleviation project, the village chief will have to rush to the front as the main project initiator."

"When we have a balance of money, let's repair the road in the village, after all, it is all the money in our village, and the road is also a big guy. If you have any surplus, you will repair the martyrs' cemetery above, after all, it is our ancestors, who shed their blood for our current life. ”

"If I remember correctly, is it ...... that the dregs made from fruit wine can be fed to livestock?"

Ji Donglai said while thinking about it, the village chief and Principal Han around him listened quietly, and the village chief was the happiest.

The primary school above belongs to the village, and every year when it comes to paying salaries, the village chief is most worried. This year, with Ji Donglai to sell electricity for photovoltaic panels, the village paid a salary to the teachers.

But it's just this year's salary, and the wages of previous years are still owed.

If the wine factory is really established, the salary of the first few years of earning money will be able to make up for the teachers in the school. Many of these people came in their twenties, and they were still sticking to their posts until they were bearded.

As a villager, the village chief also felt indebted to these young people from outside the mountains.

"I fancy it, I'll ask the secretary about this matter, check the policy, if there is a policy, we will get it, and if there is no policy, we will also get it. The teacher's salary can no longer be in arrears, Mr. Ji, you can rest assured, as long as the fruit winery is built, I will use my life to swear that I will use the money to pay the school's teachers and build roads. ”

"Take a penny from the family, so that the whole family will not die well. The old people in our village are also here, everyone is a witness, Mr. Ji wants to make us a cherry fruit winery. When I earn money, I first pay the teacher's salary, repair the road, and the salary of the people who work in it, and if I take away a penny, I won't die. ”

Ji Donglai has done poverty alleviation projects for the village twice in a row, which is not simply a thank you can express.

The village chief's generation is a generation with a particularly clear distinction between love and hate, and good is good.

The people in the village were worried that Ji Donglai would regret it, and after eating, the village chief asked the village driver to take himself and Principal Han directly to the team headquarters to find the leader, while Ji Donglai and Youdusi climbed the slope of the photovoltaic panels along the mountain road.

The originally bare uphill slope is full of greenery at this time, especially the grass under the photovoltaic panels grows very well, occasionally there are ducks and geese in the village come to graze, and there are also naughty chickens running over to eat, seeing Ji Donglai and others, these little guys ran away.

In some places, there are obvious traces of villagers mowing the grass, presumably going back to feed the livestock.

The greenery at this time contrasts with the bare rest of the place, and in many places the rocks are bare, and occasionally one or two pheasants fly by, making a characteristic chirping sound.

"Ji, you're a surprise. Sometimes you're so fond of money, sometimes you're so generous, that's a lot of money, I know! ”

Reaching out and stroking the photovoltaic panels, Youdos's eyes were confused.

Ji Donglai's two-sided nature is what Youdus didn't expect to do, and with such a big move, this is definitely more than a few million. The money just for laying so many tracks is an astronomical amount.

Until the impression, Youdos thinks that Ji Donglai is a person who loves money like life, and since he met Ji Donglai, Yudus has the impression that Ji Donglai is everywhere and searches everywhere.

Not to mention, the glass wool industry is simply making money every day, but Ji Donglai is still not satisfied, and still hopes to cooperate with Da Buick in a factory.

Although Buick took the initiative in this matter, Youdos didn't believe that Ji Donglai didn't have that mind.

It's the first time I've seen a person who loves money so much to be so generous. Big Buick was very rich and prayed every day, but the other party never spent money on people he didn't know.

Although there is a need for care and friendship between believers, occasionally in the parking lot, Da Buick will give a little money, but in the total of thirty years, Ji Dong will not invest much in this one thing.

"Who says I don't like money? Greedy for power and money, lustful, as long as it is an excellent man, it is like this. It's just that I like to spend money when I have troubles, and I am happy when I spend it. ”

When Ji Donglai and Youdos talked about the matter here, they deliberately removed the Great Wall of Acid and Tan Xiumei, which made Youdus think that Ji Donglai was a natural saint for a while.

This time it was just a temporary idea, and it was for Bojia to smile.

In the warm summer breeze, Youdos kept looking for wildflowers in the mountains, and when he stepped on too much, he put them in Ji Donglai's arms, and finally the arms of the two were full of flowers.

Originally, the other party wanted to go down the mountain, but Ji Donglai took him to the Tomb of the Unknown Soldier.

At this time, the cemetery is much stronger than before, and it can be seen that someone has just filled in the grave this year, and the wild grass is also cleaned regularly, and the wild grass at this time is only as high as a finger.

"This is the Tomb of the Martyrs, and this group of people is from my hometown, some of whom came here to fight more than 2,000 kilometers away, and the nearest hometown is more than 1,200 kilometers."

Looking at the tomb in front of him, although after so many years, Ji Donglai's heart is still a little blocked, and at this time, there is no longer the prejudice in his heart, but a little uneven.

Decades later, or even hundreds of years later, these people can only lie quietly here, standing in the textbook and being scolded, while others can enjoy the applause of flowers.

The mistakes made by some people need to be silently reprimanded by the descendants of those corners, this is the unfairness of history, notarization is only temporary, and it will only be given to some people, not all, even if you have contributed, that's all.

Looking at Ji Donglai's expression, Youdus nodded, and put the flowers that he stepped on one by one, some had tombstones, some were just a bare dirt bag, and some were huddled together until all the flowers were gone, and then the two walked down the mountain hand in hand, dyeing their bodies red against the most beautiful sunset in the mountains.

The set of fruit wine equipment is the same set that Ji Donghuan dismantled from Dawangzhuang last time, but what made Ji Donglai a little speechless was that Xue Wancheng arranged for someone to disassemble it and measure it in all directions, and now some tanks are cut.

"It's okay, let's weld him again, that Xiao Song, you take our people to the village according to the production line drawings to make the foundation first, and then our production line will arrive immediately, we have changed some parties, the problem is not big, it is a big deal to help the poor."

Xue Wancheng was almost stunned, as long as Ji Donglai got back the equipment, the other party had to disassemble and test it without exception, in Xue Wancheng's words, the boss gave money, and I don't know when the leader will use it.

(End of chapter)