Chapter 208: Asking for help
The old fisherman wept bitterly and told Jiang Fuyun and Jiang Heping about his difficulties.
Jiang Heping sighed sadly, not knowing what to say.
Jiang Fuyun said: "You are so old, is the factory in Pengcheng still willing to accept you?" Are they willing to pay you that much? ”
At the mention of this, the old fisherman smiled and said, "I asked, and they said that I was only fifty years old, and I just happened to be a security guard in their factory!" Although the salary is less than 50 yuan a month, there is 30 yuan a month. "Thirty dollars a month, three hundred and six a year, no less than what he earns on the island.
The key is that the thirty yuan only needs to sit at the door of the factory to eat and drink, and don't let people enter casually. Unlike on a fishing boat, every time you go out to sea, you have to take the risk of a storm. Moreover, the factory is willing to hand over the cooking work to his daughter-in-law, and is also willing to give 30 yuan a month. The two of them add up to more than 700 yuan a year.
"But, but ......" Jiang Fuyun thought, what should the fishing boat do in the future?
The old fisherman seemed to know what Jiang Fuyun was thinking, he smiled and said, "Isn't there a treasure on the boat!" Every time she boarded the ship, the cabin would be full, and even if I left, it wouldn't delay anything. ”
Jiang Fuyun was speechless, he never thought that Jiang Zhenzhen's existence would "force" the old fishermen away, if he had expected this situation, would he still agree to let Jiang Zhenzhen get on the boat?
Jiang Fuyun didn't know, and he didn't have a chance to regret it.
Jiang Heping was unwilling and said: "Brother, we have bought a diesel boat in our village, even if we go to sea in the future, we don't need to make so much effort!" ”
"Diesel boats?" The old fisherman said excitedly, "Do we also have diesel boats in our brigade?" That's great! "This is the diesel boat they have been looking forward to for a long time, and it is really about to come true.
However, the old fisherman quickly put away his excitement, sighed, and said, "Unfortunately, I didn't have a chance to go up. Then he smiled relievedly and said to Jiang Heping, "Peace, I have been floating on the sea all my life, and now I want to live on land, don't stop me." ”
What else can Jiang Heping and Jiang Fuyun say, as soon as the old fishermen said this, they couldn't say anything to dissuade them.
After the old fisherman left, Jiang Heping and Jiang Fuyun glanced at each other and smiled bitterly at the same time.
"What can I do?" Jiang Fuyun rubbed his temples painfully.
Losing an old fisherman is like losing the backbone, now only one old fisherman is gone, will there be more in the future? Then their village, their Moon Island, what should they do in the future!
Jiang Fuyun even began to hate Pengcheng, why should Pengcheng be turned into a special economic zone? Can't they change to a place farther away from their Moon Island?
Let's go, let's go, let's go! After they are all gone, the village is gone, and everyone is happy to have no roots.
Jiang Heping didn't expect that even the diesel boat would not be able to keep people, if everyone left in the future, what would the village do if they couldn't repay the loan? Jiang Heping knew that he couldn't continue like this, and he had to find a way to keep people, but what other way could he keep the villagers? Jiang Heping's head hurt when he thought about it.
Suddenly, a figure of a man passed through his mind.
That's right, Jiang Zhenzhen!
He slapped the table and stood up, how could he forget Jiang Zhenzhen, this young man has a flexible brain and many ideas, and as soon as the policy came out, he thought of the idea of going to Pengcheng to set up a stall to sell seafood.
Jiang Heping looked at Jiang Fuyun: "What do you think, how about we go to Pengcheng to get a stall to sell seafood?" Now that there are so many people in Pengcheng, it shouldn't be difficult to sell seafood, what if it can increase the income of the village? ”
Jiang Fuyun looked up at Jiang Heping, his eyes were a little sloppy, and it took a long time to come back to his senses: "What did you say?" ”
So Jiang Heping repeated again: "I mean, go to Pengcheng to set up a stall to sell seafood." ”
Jiang Fuyun sighed, shook his head and said, "I've thought about it too, but can this really increase the income of the villagers immediately?" How much can we sell in a day? Is it enough for the villagers? ”
Jiang Heping thought about it, sighed, and sat down again.
However, when he finished drinking a cup of hot tea, he still didn't come up with any good ideas. He put the cup on the table, got back up, and decided to go to Jiang Zhenzhen to see what else she could come up with.
But Jiang Zhenzhen is not at home, she went to the sea, and the seafood in the space has already been sold, and she is going to get a little more and sell it next time she goes to Xingang.
After all, although it is troublesome and does not have much income, it is a stable and long-term business.
So Jiang Heping waited at Jiang Zhenzhen's house, and was fortunate to taste Zhou Haihua's craftsmanship.
Zhou Haihua felt that she was about to open a store, and she had to practice her skills and learn a few more dishes and snacks to give customers more choices. In this way, if the customer likes something very much, but only her store has it, wouldn't it be necessary to come to her store often to consume and eat?
Jiang Heping tasted the glutinous rice cakes made by Zhou Haihua, and praised again and again: "No wonder Zhenzhen thought of going to Pengcheng to open a morning tea shop, Haihua, your craftsmanship is really good, it would be a waste if you don't open a store." ”
It's not the first time that Zhou Haihua has been touted for her craftsmanship, she is used to it, and she didn't modestly say that her craftsmanship was poor, but laughed and said, "I still need to work hard." ”
At about half past five in the afternoon, Jiang Zhenzhen came back.
She has just come out of the sea, and the first thing she usually does when she gets home is to take a shower with the water that Zhou Haihua has been drying for a day. But today, as soon as she entered the door, she saw Jiang Heping, and she could only suspend her bathing plan.
"Uncle Heping, why are you here?" Jiang Zhenzhen greeted with a smile, then looked at Jiang Heping's face, and asked worriedly, "What's the matter, Uncle Heping, have you encountered any difficulties?" ”
Jiang Heping sighed, told Jiang Zhenzhen about the day's events, and then said, "It's not okay to go on like this!" Zhenzhen, you, do you have any other good ways to keep the people in our village? ”
Jiang Zhenzhen was a little flattered, but she didn't expect the captain to come to her for help. Although in addition to the previous life, she is not younger than the captain, but now she is a young man after all, and the fact that the captain can come to her for help shows that her behavior and her thoughts have been fully trusted by the captain.
However, Jiang Zhenzhen can only live up to this trust, it is the general trend for young people to go to Pengcheng, even if she is reborn and returns, she will not be able to stop this torrent of the times.
Jiang Zhenzhen looked at Jiang Heping, who had a lot more gray hair than before, and the helplessness in his eyes, sighed and said, "Maybe, maybe there is a way." ”
Jiang Heping's eyes lit up: "What method?" ”
Jiang Zhenzhen hesitated and said, "Perhaps, maybe you have heard of the 'household contract responsibility system'?" ”