Chapter 144: Talking about your heart
Gangnan Village.
Under the guidance of the villagers, two men and one woman entered the courtyard gate of the Yang family's new house.
This is the village committee of Gangnan Village?
It's magnificent!
While sighing, the three of them also had more doubts in their hearts.
Although the roads in Gangnan Village are well repaired, looking at the houses of each family, they don't look like they are very rich, and on average, it is estimated that it is at most a level of food and clothing.
But the village committee is so magnificent, it seems that the village chief ......
Nine times out of ten, it's not a good thing.
Zhang Shaoben came forward to receive the three.
The first of the three was about 30 or so, wearing a pair of highly myopic glasses, not tall, and his face was dark, and at a glance he knew that it was the result of years of exposure to the sun.
"We are from the county agricultural science institute, and we came to your village to promote the cultivation of hybrid rice...... the man explained his intention, and at the same time took out a page of paper from his backpack, handed it to Zhang Shaoben, and introduced himself: "Oh, my surname is Qian, my name is Qian Buduo, this is our letter of introduction." ”
Not a lot of money?
That's why we came to our village......
Zhang Shaoben took the letter of introduction and glanced at it roughly, it was stamped with the bright red seal of the Chaoming County Agricultural Science Institute, which should not be fake.
"What is the name of the village chief?"
Zhang Shaoben waved his hand and returned the letter of introduction to Qian Buduo.
"My surname is Zhang, but I'm not the village head, I'm just a member of the village committee. Our village chief's surname is Yang, and this western-style building is the house of our village chief, and the village committee has borrowed a place to work here. ”
Village Chief Yang's private residence?
The three young comrades of the Institute of Agricultural Sciences strengthened their judgment in their hearts.
This village chief Yang is not a good thing in 12 out of 10.
If you are not greedy or plundering, where will you get the money to build such a luxurious house?
However, whether the village chief is a good person or not is not a decisive factor for them, they have only one belief, so that the farmers can accept hybrid rice, increase the yield of grain per mu, and really make more money.
"Commissar Zhang......" Qian Buduo felt that this title was really awkward, so he asked: "I still call you Uncle Zhang, right?" ”
Zhang Shaoben smiled and responded: "It's anything to do." ”
Qian Buduo said: "Uncle Zhang has heard of hybrid rice before? ”
Zhang Shaoben subconsciously snorted.
"Not only have I heard of it, but I've also eaten it...... What do I say, don't mind the three of you, the rice made from this hybrid rice is not delicious at all......"
Qian Buduo laughed.
This is true, the taste of hybrid rice is indeed much worse.
The beautiful girl who was traveling with her was a little annoyed, and blurted out, "Is your village very rich?" ”
This was rude, but the beautiful girl didn't think so, she still held back and endured it, and left more direct questions in her stomach.
Can your village be rich enough to pick up and eat?
Even if you are a member of the village committee and follow your Yang village chief, who is not a thing, to get some oil and water, but what about the vast number of farmers? Don't they want to increase the amount of food in the field?
Qian Buduo hurriedly criticized his colleagues with his eyes, but on the other side, Zhang Shaoben laughed.
"What a question you asked, our Gangnan Village, the income of every household this year is at least this number." Zhang Shaoben proudly drew four fingers.
Four hundred?
That's not much!
Zhang Shaoben smiled proudly again and said, "It's four thousand!" And that's not even counting the output of the field. ”
Well, the dividend of 4,000 yuan, which was promised by the bully, will definitely be able to be fulfilled.
Qian Buduo was taken aback.
How can it be?
Even if it is a dual-income family in the county, the annual income is only 1,000 yuan, and it will not exceed 2,000 yuan.
But the villagers in this village can actually reach twice as many as the dual-income families in the county?
Zhang Shaoben was in a good mood.
It's been holding back for many days, but now he finally got a chance, and he had to show it off.
Oh no.
Share.
Take out the joy of Gangnan Village and share it with people outside.
Kill them with hunger.
Such a mentality is not Zhang Shaoben alone, and now, the entire Gangnan Village is like this.
In the past, when it was not a New Year's holiday, the villagers could not move around without moving, at most, they would visit the village at most, and the relatives outside, or even the married women, could walk around once or twice a year, which was very good.
After all, it costs a lot of money to move around.
But now, as long as they are free, the people of Gangnan Village will have to go outside.
Just to be able to say one sentence:
Our family's income this year is at least 4,000 yuan!
Zhang Shaoben also has relatives outside, but it's a pity that he has to come to the village committee on duty every day, and he can't spare time to go outside to say that sentence, but he can't hold him back.
I finally seized the opportunity today, how can I let it go easily.
"You don't know yet, we have built a factory in Gangnan Village, and we can't make much money a year, at most it's a thousand. Every household in our village has raised capital and invested in shares, and our village chief Yang promised that by the end of the year, each share will pay dividends of at least 4,000 yuan. ”
In fact, Yang Rui did not make such a promise.
He just said that the dividends to each family within a year will not be less than 4,000 yuan.
However, there are many things that cannot stand up to a single story.
It was rumored that this would be a dividend of at least 4,000 yuan before the end of the year.
Even Zhang Shaoben believed the rumors among the villagers.
From another point of view, the reason why the villagers formed such rumors is mainly because the product sales situation of the underwear factory is really beyond expectations.
Chen Tianhui, the director of the production plant, was arguing all day long that there was not enough manpower, so he had to end the second batch of training in advance, and the standards for the final assessment were also relaxed a lot.
The scale of the third batch of training was doubled compared with the original plan, and all the women in Gangnan Village were invited to the training class by Director Chen.
In the two villages of Xiawan in Gangdong, at least one-fifth of the families cannot eat, because the mother-in-law and aunts who are responsible for cooking at home all come to Gangnan Village.
"You don't believe me?"
Seeing that the faces of the three were full of surprise and suspicion, Zhang Shaoben's emotions rose even higher.
"Let's go, I'll take you to visit the underwear factory in our village."
……
Port City.
Causeway bay.
In a teahouse, two old and one young are drinking tea and chatting.
There is a big difference in age between the two old men.
The older one, whose visual age should be close to the age of the ancient rarity, while the other one is estimated to be one or two years away from the sixtieth year.
"Tuanza, this young man is your grandson? Sure enough, it's a talent! ”
The older man, who was called Tuanza, turned his head to look at the young man beside him, and said with a loving face: "Forward, call Grandpa Fu." ”
The younger elder waved his hand again and again: "Can't scream, never scream, let's call me Uncle Fu." ”
After obtaining the consent of the older man, the young man stood up in a proper manner, brought a cup of tea to the elder surnamed Fu, and called out respectfully, "Uncle Fu." ”
This young man is none other than Hu Qianqian, the general manager of Hongtu Advertising Company.
The older one was his grandfather Gu Weili, who was the commander of the major general when he was defeated, and the elder surnamed Fu was named Fu Lianshui, who was a soldier he brought out single-handedly, and served as a captain and deputy company commander in his regiment when he was defeated.
That year, Gu Weili luckily got a ticket and boarded the sea ship alone, but Fu Lianshui was not so lucky, so he could only follow the rout to the port city.
The world has changed, and the fate has been ill-fated, which just fulfills the old saying that thirty years in Hedong and thirty years in Hexi.
Gu Weili, who was lucky enough to board the sea ship, has never been able to taste the taste of power in the past 367 years, and on that island, he started with a five-square-meter grocery store, and after more than 30 years of hard work, he still dare not say that he has gained a firm foothold in the business world.
On the other hand, Fu Lianshui has become a big man who can cover the sky with one hand at the moment, and just saying a word casually can benefit him Gu Weili, a businessman who moved to Hong Kong City.
"Lian Shui, I asked you out for tea this time, because I want to ask you for help."
Fu Lianshui smiled faintly and said, "Tuanzuo is out of sight, isn't it?" I think that if it weren't for the protection of the regiment back then, I'm afraid that Fu Lianshui would have died on the battlefield long ago, and you always have something to do just ask. ”
Gu Weili pointed to Hu Qianqian beside him and said, "My grandson was bullied in Pengcheng. ”
Fu Lianshui immediately started his liver fire: "Who is so bold? Dare not give me the face of Yizhongtang? ”
This is exactly where Hu Qianqian's confidence lies in being able to straighten his waist in Pengcheng and no one is afraid of no one.
When he first arrived in Pengcheng, his grandfather told him that the person who spoke of the Gangcheng Yizhongtang was the soldier under him back then, and he was very righteous, and if he was bullied in Pengcheng, he hurried to Gangcheng, and he went to ask the Yizhongtang to stand up for his grandson, and the custody was a matter of one sentence.
Hearing Fu Lianshui's statement, Gu Weili hurriedly gave his grandson a look.
Hu Qianqian understood, so he described the incident of being falsely accused of 20,000 yuan that day.
"Didn't you mention to him that you were the one under the cover of my Yizhong Hall?"
Hu Qianqian subconsciously shook his head, suddenly realized something, and hurriedly explained: "I mentioned it, Uncle Fu, but the person surnamed Huang is not from the rivers and lakes, and he doesn't know the prestige of Yizhongtang. ”
Fu Lianshui nodded, there is this possibility, the people on the mainland are not only poor, but also ignorant, they don't have much chance to see the sky outside, and they don't know that the entrance of the port city is basically normal.
"This thing is easy to do, when you go back, find me a little fellow in Xiangjiang, called Ou Shanhu, you just tell him, you are my nephew, he will definitely be able to help you do this."
After thinking about it, Fu Lianshui took off the wrench on the thumb of his right hand and handed it to Hu Qianqian's hand.
"When we met for the first time, Uncle Fu didn't have much preparation, this wrench is still worth some money, so Uncle Fu can be regarded as a heart-to-heart chat."
How can that be?
Hu Qianqian, under the guidance of his grandfather's eyes, hurriedly got up and pushed back.
Fu Lianshui laughed and said to Gu Weili: "It's all said that there is no evidence, go to my nephew to find my little fellow in Xiangjiang, what can he use to prove his relationship with me?" But with this wrench, isn't it different? ”
When Gu Weili heard this, he had to ask his grandson to accept the wrench.
(End of chapter)