《Agribusiness tycoon gets rich in the chronology》Chapter 39-40
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"How did it damage?"
Jiang Yingchun's first reaction was that when the land was expropriated, Dongjia Village did not coordinate well, which caused some people to be unbalanced and deliberately destroyed.
Zhou loving family also gas No, "certainly Dong village people, this way seeing repaired, big guy look tight grip yet, and spontaneous row of the time looked back and forth, anti-author of naughty children make trouble."
"Who wishing someone midnight sabotage on our village and Dong village attached to that piece, four or five meters, paved cement, a spade to dig a pit, I'm angry! " "
this child, I went to Dong village The trouble is gone, my father is afraid of something
wrong , so I quickly let me come to you." Jiang Yingchun put on a thick coat, "Why are you still making trouble, don't hurt people, hurry up and say as you walk."
Zhou Ai's family rode the bike. Quickly, "Everyone feels uncomfortable. You paid a lot of money for the machine. We worked hard for this or two months. Finally, the road was repaired, it was wide and flat. Who would have thought it would be destroyed? I was so angry too!"
Jiang Yingchun knew that they were distressed for money.
The things that may be solved with money are all trivial things, so I'm afraid that fights and fights may cause people to be hurt.
From a distance, Jiang Yingchun saw the two groups confronting each other, and the people in their village were extremely angry.
"Say, who on earth broke the road, your conscience, let the dog eat!"
"That is, you lose money! You broke the road, and you want to deny it."
"Call the police, we want to call the police and let the police arrest you. "
Zhou Ziqiang stood in front of him, and was about to be rushed to the ground by the crowd.
"What are you doing!" Jiang Yingchun pointed to the man with the sickle, "Second Stone, you threw the sickle to me!"
Er Shishi is a half-year-old man of fifteen and sixteen. He turned his head to look at Jiang Yingchun. Suddenly wept and cried, "Sister Yingchun, our path, our path has been dug up by those who killed a thousand knives."
He was wronged. The road was built in the village. Their family was very happy. His mother followed Yingchun to make clothes. This time, her mother went to work in the clothing factory every day, and her salary increased. Their family is looking forward to this road. Hurry up and fix it. Every morning, I can walk less, make clothes early and make more money. I can walk by seeing this road, but the four or five hundred meters road will be completely ruined in one night. Jiang Yingchun felt a pain in his heart. These people used to live too bitterly, and their life was a little bit sweet, so they could not tolerate the slightest destruction by others. Her face remained unchanged, "Be reasonable and reasonable, what do you look like? First place on the top, put down the sickle!" "Yingchun, let them lose money!" "Yingchun, call the police, we call the police!" "This matter is not clear, it is endless!" Jiang Yingchun raised his hand and pressed it, "Don't get excited, everyone. If we have something to say, let's put down the hoe and shovel in our hands first." Dong Dezhi, the village chief of Dongjia Village, immediately took a stab at this posture . " Villages, folks, let's say something. Let's say it well, we didn't shirk our responsibility. It's this matter. We haven't investigated yet, so we can't frame us like this. After the road is repaired, we will also be exposed to it. Moreover, the land for the road construction is also exchanged with us in your village. We don't. Suffering, who would ruin this road." As soon as his voice fell, the people in Dongjia Village took the trouble, "That's it, we are not stupid." "When you were building roads from our village, our family was fine. , I still helped, how could I ruin the road again?" Er Shitou was immediately dissatisfied, "You still said, also said, it's not you, who else can it be!" "Yes, it must be you!" Jiang Yingchun listened. I have a general understanding, as long as the people in Dongjia Village are not deliberately sabotaging, this matter will be easy to handle. Zhou Ziqiang yelled, "Okay, no more shovel! Didn't you hear what Yingchun said!"
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The scene can be controlled, he sighed and said to Dong Dezhi, "Old Dong, how difficult it is to build this road, you can see that it is not easy for us in Wanjia Village. Now it is four or five hundred. The road in meters, the cement ruined a lot of things, you have to help us ask about this."
Dong Dezhi was so frightened by the situation just now, his heart was in his throat, "Old brother Zhou, I must ask, if it is true People in our village, I'm not partial, and I will definitely let them lose money to build roads." This kind of routine can't solve the problem. Jiang Yingchun thought for a while and asked directly, "Mr. Dong, I thought about it, this road, Except for our village, it is your village. Other villages are far away, and the weather is cold, and no one came to destroy it. In your village, think about who has a family that has paid special attention to this road recently, or it is not normal recently. That's right?" Jiang Yingchun glanced at Li Honghua, who was watching the lively behind her, her voice of gloating with misfortune was clear. 'Great! It's okay if this road is ruined, God's eyes are long, and this group of people is not allowed to flourish, and no talents can be found. If you want to repair it, then the dead girl will spend money! ' Although Li Honghua hates to be able to dance around, but looking like this, this matter has nothing to do with Jiang Erli's family. It should be from Dongjiacun. "Focus on this road, that is everyone's attention, this road is repaired, we can also walk, although we are close to the town, who doesn't want to take this more peaceful road." "Yes, yes, yes. , As for this is abnormal, that can't be said. It's cold and every household is Maodong. This is abnormal and you can't see it. Oh, there is an abnormal one. Dong Zhuzi is his father." "Yes ." Ah, fool Dong is abnormal. He gets sick without taking medicine. He shouts every day to plant the land, digging pits wherever he goes, I see the pits on this road..." He said as he said, there was no sound. Not only him, but the villagers in Dongjia Village looked at each other for a while and were dumb.
Dong Dezhi also widened his eyes, pointing trembling fingers at the pits on the road, looking like he was going to pass, and asked the people in the village, "Is the pits on this road just like, Zhuzi his father? Planed pit?" People in the
village look at me, I look at you, and nod my head.
"Like."
"Very like."
"Oh, I remembered that Zhuzi's father was ill. He went to the market yesterday and ran into him when I came back. He was talking about farming and farming."
Dong Dezhi Taking a deep breath, "Fool Dong!"
Before he could say anything, a man in a shabby jacket was squeezed out of the crowd.
"Hey? Fool Dong is here."
"Pillar his father, you quickly say whether you planed the pits."
The man's face was stubborn, his fingers were cracked, and he glanced at the place from a distance with dull eyes, all of a sudden. Sat on the ground.
Looking at this scene, what do you still don't understand.
Dong Dezhi hated that iron can't make steel, "You can drag the pillar back, sooner or later he will let you drag you to death! Before the pillar left, you told me that you still have enough medicine, did you not eat it yesterday!"
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His father opened his mouth. The voice was hoarse, "Blame me, blame me, I think the pillar will be back today, even if I didn't eat it yesterday, if the pillar found me and was fed the medicine today, I can wake up and save a meal."
"Look at it ." What did you do!" Dong Dezhi pointed his finger at him.
The villagers in Wanjia Village were silent for a while, and no one thought of this.
A girl squeezed in from behind, "Uncle Dong, stop scolding. Uncle is also uncomfortable. I went to their house this morning and saw my uncle sleeping in the yard. He gave him medicine. As soon as he woke up, Thinking of it, he doesn't want to either."
No one wants to think about it , can you not lose money if you don't? Dong De was trembling with enthusiasm, "Take medicine if you don't want to, save the province, save the money, ruin the road, the road for hundreds of dollars!"
The villagers of Wanjia Village just couldn't bear it, they had to think for themselves.
"Yes, a few hundred dollars, you have to pay for everything you say." "Yes,
you are sick, and your son is not sick, let him pay!"
" Yes , anyway, if you don't fix it, or you'll lose money. . "
" Dad, Dad, you yo? "
far, a young man came running.
"Oh, the pillar is back."
"Let's take a look, your father is in a big disaster."
Fool Dong looked at his son who was running over, tears flowed out, he knelt down Zhou Ziqiang Jiang. In front of Yingchun, "You look for me, look for me! I ruined the road, it has nothing to do with the pillars, you can let me do anything, don't look for my pillars!"
Jiang Yingchun retreated, "Uncle Dong , What are you doing, get up quickly."
Zhou Ziqiang also sighed and pulled the person up, "You get up first."
Dong Zhuzi came, and everyone was talking about it, and he knew the whole story in a moment.
"I, I will pay." He wore open-toed shoes and took out the money from the pocket of his thin clothes. "I have fifty dollars on me now. No matter how much it is, I will lose the rest. "
Zhu Zi, Zhu Zi, that's the money you made by not drinking, blame Daddy, Daddy is dragging you down, let Daddy die!" Fool Dong hugged his son's thin shoulders and cried loudly. .
"Father, don't cry. If we do something wrong, we have to lose money."
Fool Dong shook his head sharply. , Told me that I was planting land on the cement road in the middle of the night, so that gold could be grown. I went to dig pits in the middle of the night in a daze. Someone made trouble." I
don't know who said, "You were stupid back then, and you know What, what you say is useless."
Yes, it's useless to say anything. Dong Zhuzi looked at Jiang Yingchun and the others, "I can't make up this money for a while. You can let me know for two days."
The villagers of Wanjia Village don't know what to say about this. If someone deliberately catches a fight, they can get out of their anger, but it's just a fool who got it because of an illness. Now they know who got it, they can't fight it, and the money won't come back for a while. Now they can do it, myself. This group of people seems to be bullying others.
Obviously they were wronged!
Jiang Yingchun looked at his suffocated faces and knew their mood.
"Okay, don't be angry, everyone. Just know what's going on. This matter can be resolved, Dong Zhuzi, I can pay the money for you first. Later, you can help me work and pay off the debt. "As
soon as these words came out, the villagers in Wanjia Village were able to breathe out.
"Yes, Yingchun, let him do the work for you, and do what you are tired of."
"That is, if you don't give him a penny,
let's talk about when you make enough money for road construction." "Let him work for three to five years. !"
Jiang Yingchun glanced at them with a smile, and successfully shut them up. Okay, you all go back first. This matter is solved like this. For the rest, I said to Dong Zhuzi, rest assured, I You won't suffer. If you have any questions next time, you can't be so impulsive. I don't want to watch your TV. "
Uh, that TV is now everyone's baby bump.
Before, everyone was forced to study, that was to watch TV series, watch those martial arts, but now, they watch the news every day, view the system, and watch the economy. This vision is better than before. It's not just a little bit of opening up. These improvements are all brought by TV.
"Hey, Yingchun, don't we feel distressed? Look at the pits, it's all money. "
That's right, Sister Yingchun, even though we are holding hoes and shovels, we don't want to do anything, but we are bold. "
Yingchun, you certainly won't move the TV away." "
One by one, from a tiger face to an Erha face.
Zhou Ziqiang smiled and cursed, "Okay, I won't move in Spring Festival, so please go back quickly."
Everyone joked and left.
The people who left Dongjiacun couldn't figure it out, why the atmosphere suddenly became so good.
People on both sides dispersed, Jiang Yingchun looked at Dong Zhuzi, who pretended to be strong.
"Don't worry, I will definitely not tell them what they said, it won't take three to five years."
Dong Zhuzi heaved a sigh of relief when he heard it, "Well, I will do what you say."
"I Over there, I opened a factory. Someone had to watch it at night. During the day, there was also a need to move and lift. Someone had to take care of the warehouse. As for you, you would be responsible for this job. One month, ten yuan."
Dong idiot suddenly
He took a breath, "Ten yuan?!" His son followed the town back and forth to the county flour mill as a coolie, exhausted, and only earning a few yuan a month.
Jiang Yingchun nodded, "This is the beginning. As long as you do a good job, your salary will increase in the future. With this money, I will deduct half of the compensation for the cement. , How?"
Dong Zhuzi was dumbfounded, is there such a good thing.
After solving the problem smoothly, Jiang Yingchun walked towards the house slowly.
She was thinking about the words Dong Fool said.
"Someone saw me digging the ground, and told me that I was planting the ground in the middle of the night, and I could grow gold. I went to dig the pit in the middle of the night, and it was somebody who caused it."
That's not a lie. .
CHAPTER 40
Xuancheng.
"Sister, sister, I'm back."
"Why did you come back, didn't you come back yesterday?"
"Yesterday was too late, I stayed in the county all night."
"What's too late, I think you are I want to play outside, I'm too lazy to care about you, just tell me, how about it, is there a food factory in that village?"
"What food factory, who did you listen to, the village birds don't shit, it's too broken? Yes, I asked for a long time. They are all small ruined houses. Don't mention any factories. Now, I'll show you the camera and you'll know when you look at it."
"I said, Jiang Yingchun is a farmer and can have What can I do to open a food factory, I really lied to me."
"Sister, you promised me a hundred dollars for running errands. Give it to me quickly."
"Give it to you. If you have no money, you can tell me not to move. Is there anything else to discover?"
"I have found, oh, I think they are building roads in their village. They are narrow and small, and the cement does not look good, but I heard that Jiang Yingchun asked them to do it. You and Jiang Yingchun are not Deal with it, I happened to ran into a fool who was digging a hole with that hoe on the side of the road, mumbling about farming, and lied to him that he could grow gold by planting on the cement road in the middle of the night, hehe."
"Okay! As expected. My brother, how is it, did he plan it?"
"Where do I know this, I will leave, and
it
has nothing to do with us." " Why don't you look at it." "What's the matter? Good-looking, I was caught by someone, can I tell you clearly, oh, that Jiang Yingchun is definitely not better than you, you haven't seen it, that ruined village is all thatched cottages, so I looked at it from a distance and returned the food. The factory doesn't have any decent tiled houses, so don't think about it."
"Huh, it's pretty much the same. This time the final exam, I got a very good test. It must be higher than her score. I will get my results after the new year. , I will slap the photo on her face again at that time, I see what she can say."
Jiang Yingchun didn't know that someone in Xuancheng remembered clearly what she said in the classroom, verified them one by one, and waited for the beginning of school to slap her mercilessly.
She is talking to Mo Huaiyu at home.
"Look, these are the first drafts of my design. If you participate in the event, you will definitely focus on formal wear. So I design mostly formal wear, but it is not very formal. It is casual. You can choose
Click ." Mo Huaiyu nodded, took her manuscript, and looked seriously.
The child Jiang Yingqiu is now at a time when she is thirst for knowledge. She blinked her big eyes and ate the cookies that Mo Huaiyu bought, "Sister, who is this big brother, how come I have never seen it before?" Jiang Yingchun opened her
hands and took it. She held the small body she rushed over and hugged it on her lap, "He is my sister's friend, come to see her making clothes."
"Wow, big brother, then you are so happy. The clothes made by my sister are very beautiful, she The clothes I made for me, I wear them out, and those kids want them all."
She triumphantly, "But they don't have an older sister like me."
Mo Huaiyu looked at her with the same big eyes as Jiang Yingchun, with gentle eyes. "You two sisters, look very similar."
Jiang Yingchun should have been so cute when he was a child, but he had never seen it before.
In his dream, he only saw Jiang Yingchun when he grew up. He wanted to see her as a child, but since last year, he has never dreamed of any scenes about her again.
"Of course it looks like, and our names are also very similar. I am Yingqiu, my sister is Yingchun, and I also have an older brother named
Yingxia ." With the childish words of Jiang Yingqiu, the cold field that Comrade Mo Rendong was worried about did not happen at all. Mo Huaiyu was fortunate enough to have a meal cooked by Jiang Yingchun himself.
With the help of Mo Huaiyu, Jiang Yingchun made four dishes and one soup. "Thank you for a visit. The state-owned restaurant in town has nothing to eat at this time. Just have a meal at my house."
Mo Huaiyu nodded, "It's already fine, thank you, I will invite you to dinner when I go to Xuancheng next time."
"Is this coming to Zhongyi County, why? Did you pick up the new play?"
"Ah, um, no , Other things." Mo Huaiyu almost forgot. He came over here on the excuse that something happened, and after a moment of daze, he returned to speak.
Since it's a private matter, Jiang Yingchun didn't ask. She was more concerned about the movie. "Is the movie released on New Year's Day? , If someone asks, don't forget to say the name of our garment factory."
"Sister, I know, our garment factory is called Yipin Garment." Jiang Yingqiu will answer directly.
Mo Huaiyu couldn't help laughing. He gently touched the pigtail on Yingqiu's head, "Well, don't worry." The
previous communication was normal. Waiting for Jiang Yingchun to measure Mo Huaiyu, Comrade Mo Huaiyu Just a little nervous.
Jiang Yingchun took the meter ruler, lowered his head around Mo Huaiyu's chest, and measured his bust.
"It's a standard size. Do you have a workout?"
"Well, um, occasionally." When
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