The next day, Huang Aiwu came to work in the office.

Although Huang Aiwu is a bit Geng, he has a strong sense of self-esteem and responsibility.

Although I don't want to come to Han Chunlei here, since I came, I won't cheat and do something to find fault with.

So Han Chunlei rushed to this, and he was also very relieved to hand over part of the work to him, so as to reduce his work burden.

The arrival of Huang Aiwu made his spinning top, which is spinning every day, finally relax a lot.

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That evening, Han Chunlei rode back to his residence.

As soon as I entered Hubei Village, I saw that the two sides of the village road were full of colorful colored flags, and there were a lot of red scraps of paper on the ground, which were obviously left by firecrackers during the day.

Entering the small courtyard, he happened to see Ah Xiong drinking tea in the courtyard to enjoy the coolness, Han Chunlei couldn't help but ask: "Brother Xiong, what is the happy event in Hubei Village today? There are colorful flags on both sides of the entire village road, and firecrackers are also set off all the way. It's not like a family that marries a daughter-in-law and a daughter-in-law?"

"You say this, haha, it's a great event in the village!"

Ah Xiong pointed to the stone bench next to him and said with a smile, "There is a Hong Kong company called Meixin Industry that has opened a factory in our village. They specialize in copper coils, which are the kind of copper coils that are found on hair dryers. ”

"Opening a new factory? That would be a great event for Hubei Village. ”

When Han Chunlei first came to Shenzhen, he heard Ah Xiong say that Ah Xiong, Hubei Village, and Cai Jingquan's Chikan Village, were fighting to the death in order to let Hong Kong people's Dahua Garment Factory settle in their respective villages.

In the end, the Dahua Garment Factory settled in Chikan Village, and the contradiction between Hubei Village and Chikan Village was even deeper. Usually, the people of Chikan Village don't look down on the people of Hubei Village, and there is a saying that a good woman does not marry Hubei.

Because since the Dahua Garment Factory settled in them, the income and living standards of the villagers in Chikan Village have been greatly improved, far exceeding that of Hubei Village.

This time it's good, Chikan Village has a Dahua garment factory opened by Hong Kong people, and Hubei Village also has a coil factory opened by Hong Kong people, and the two villages are back on the same starting line.

Han Chunlei sat down, poured himself a cup of herbal tea, moistened his throat, and then asked: "Where is this coil factory? I commute in and out every day, and I don't see a big construction of civil engineering factories in and around the village?"

"I didn't build a new factory, so I used the second floor of our village brigade headquarters. ”

Ah Xiong said, "There are more than 300 square meters there, all of which are rented out to Hong Kong people. There must be more than 15 workers to hire, and all the idle labor force in our village is not enough. No, my mother will also go to work in the coil factory in a few days. Guess how much money you give in a month?"

Han Chunlei asked, "How much?"

Ah Xiong gestured his hand and said, "Give forty-two yuan a month!"

"That's a lot!"

"And whatever!"

The more Ah Xiong said, the more excited he became, "The coil factory used our village's house, and our village counted the coil factory as a shareholder." Every year, after the village distributes the money from the coil factory, it will also give dividends to our villagers, you say, is this a great joy for the whole village? haha!"

The house in the village is the collective asset of the village, which is used as the share capital to cooperate with the Hong Kong company, and the benefits generated are distributed to the villagers, which is the prototype of the rural collective economic business model!

Shenzhen is at the forefront of reform and opening up, and Shenzhen's rural areas are naturally ahead of the country's rural areas.

Other inland places will have to wait many years to learn.

Han Chunlei said: "There is not enough labor in the village, so the coil factory will naturally have to recruit workers from outside, and when the time comes, the vacant houses in your village will definitely be rented by migrant workers! Brother Xiong, it seems that these rooms in your yard are going to have new tenants again." ”

"Yes, yes, yes, my rooms will definitely be rented out when the time comes. ”

Ah Xiong nodded happily and said: "As soon as this Hong Kong man's coil factory opens, my mother has a job, the village will share dividends, and my empty house can collect rent, which is simply a good life! If Ah Hong can agree to marry me again, I will be prosperous in the future!"

"Don't daydream!"

Ah Xiong's mother's scolding suddenly came from the kitchen: "Ah Hong is easy to die, and she still has to wait until she is at home? You are going on a blind date, and you are serious!"

Ah Xiong: "I won't go on a blind date, I'll just wait for Ah Hong!"

"Decrepit boy, you old bean came out to kill you!"

Han Chunlei: "......"

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As Han Chunlei guessed, after a while, the coil factory began to officially recruit workers, and the few vacant rooms of Ah Xiong's family that had been idle for a long time became sought-after for a while.

However, after a week's work, there was only one vacant room left on the third floor, and it was not rented out.

After Sister Hong and Ah Can moved away, the courtyard became much more deserted.

But now, with the new tenants moving in, the deserted courtyard has returned to its former liveliness and vitality.

The good news came one after another.

Ah Xiong's original stopped minibus line has finally been repaired. He gave up his job of pulling corpses and continued to run the minibus again.

As for his partner Ah Qiang, because he devoted himself to the Tianle Song and Dance Hall, why didn't he want to run the bus route anymore? So Ah Xiong found a new partner named Ah Hua in the village.

Everyone is moving in a good direction.

Zhang Xilu is no exception.

Today's Tianle dance hall business is very hot.

Because of Han Chunlei's novel, peculiar and constructive ideas, Tianle Song and Dance Hall has steadily overpowered Tianma Song and Dance Hall, and has the momentum of becoming the leading leader in Shenzhen's song and dance hall industry.

Zhang Xilu is busier than before. Basically, when he came back from the dance hall, it was three or four o'clock in the morning, and Han Chunlei had already fallen asleep at that time.

And when Han Chunlei went out to work, he was still asleep.

Although both of them live in a small courtyard, the two brothers are really like the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl, not to mention that they can't see each other for a day, but they may not be able to sit down and have a glass of wine for most of the month.

At noon on this day, the West Lake Longjing Office in Dongmen Market.

Huang Aiwu went out to deliver the goods, and Han Chunlei was left alone in the office.

Zhang Xilu appeared at the door of the office in a particularly rare manner.

"Rare guest! Mr. Zhang!"

When Han Chunlei saw Zhang Xilu, he happily teased the poor.

"In front of you, how dare I call him president?"

Zhang Xilu entered the room with a smile, carrying a bottle of white wine and jade ice roast in his hand, plus two packets of pickled vegetables.

He put the wine and food on Han Chunlei's desk, pulled a bench and sat down, and said, "I haven't seen you for a few days, so I'll take advantage of lunch to come over and take two bites with you." ”

"Whole!" Han Chunlei happened to have lunch, and said: "But I can't prepare for a guest to come to the door in the afternoon, so I drink less, and then I will be full of alcohol, which is not good." ”

Zhang Xilu opened the wine, poured a sip of glasses for himself and Han Chunlei, and said with a smile: "Okay, you drink less, I'll drink more." ”

Han Chunlei saw that Zhang Xilu was in a good mood, so he joked: "Why are you so happy?

"Haha, I'm even happier than picking up a banknote!"

Zhang Xilu picked up the wine glass and touched it with Han Chunlei, took a big sip of it himself, and then squinted his eyes and asked Han Chunlei with a smile: "Brother, do you guess who I met in our Tianle Song and Dance Hall last night?"

"Who?"