To be honest, when it comes to raising pigs, Jiang Xiaobai originally thought that it would be good if half of the more than 100 households in Jianhua Village participated.

However, he did not expect that the atmosphere in the village these two days was completely beyond Jiang Xiaobai's expectations.

It is no longer a matter of whether or not to participate, but it is not enough to participate even though you have to spend all your money to participate, and you have to borrow money to participate.

And as time goes by, the herd effect becomes more obvious.

From five families going out to borrow money on the first day, to 30 families going out to borrow money on the second day, most families in the village today go out to borrow money from relatives and friends.

"Okay, thank you, Xiaobai." Huang Zhongfu said.

"What are you talking about, Old Huang? Everyone goes out because they trust me." Jiang Xiaobai waved his hand and said.

The meal was in full swing, and by the time everyone dispersed, it was already getting late.

In the dilapidated temple in the east of Zhangxuan County, Liu Jian fell asleep at some point, calling "Mom and Dad" from time to time.

Snow has fallen heavily outside the ruined temple, and the bright moonlight shines through the broken windows into the corners of Liu Jian's eyes, reflecting the crystal clear light.

Jiang Xiaobai finished the hot pot and slept soundly all night, but Liu Jian was woken up by the cold from time to time in the middle of the night. He fell asleep and woke up from the cold. He didn't know how he lasted until dawn.

Looking at the more than a foot of snow outside the ruined temple, Liu Jian missed the narrow and stuffy space on the train.

Even if he was suffocated by the smell of feet and sweat, he didn't want to freeze to death.

"I won't go, I won't go to Jianhua Village. It's snowing so much, and there are no cars to go to Jianhua Village. I'd better take the train back."

Liu Jian no longer cares about whether he is embarrassed or not. It is better to be embarrassed than to lose his life.

If this continues, your life will be lost here.

"Letter of introduction, letter of introduction, letter of introduction..." Liu Jian kept reading, damn the letter of introduction, he now remembered the importance of the letter of introduction.

Liu Jian was about to stand up and go to the train station, but as soon as he stood up, he found that his legs seemed to be frozen and numb.

Liu Jian moved out of the ruined temple step by step, but with the passing of time, he found that he seemed to be lost again.

He was wandering around after coming out of the train station last night, and now he doesn't know where he went.

I can't remember the way I came here at all. If I usually ask around and wander around for a while, the county town is not big, so I can always find it.

But now that the snow was so thick, his legs were frozen again. Not to mention wandering around a lot, it was difficult to get from this straight line to the train station.

Fortunately, a passerby came over, and Liu Jian quickly grabbed the passerby and asked for directions.

Liu Jian slept all night in a dilapidated temple. When he tidied up his sleeping place, it was covered in dust. He looked like a beggar.

The passers-by were startled. Seeing that Liu Jian spoke clearly, he did not call the police and said, "The train station is not far from here, but there is no point in going. It's snowing so heavily, and the train has stopped long ago."

The passerby's words cut off Liu Jian's hope.

"Dudu," Zhang Fugui drove his car and came to the county town to see if any villagers in Jianhua Village had returned, and saw Liu Jian on the roadside.

"What's wrong with you?" Zhang Fugui rolled down the window and looked at Liu Jian's appearance, asking with some confusion.

This man looks like a beggar. If that doesn't work, just take him to the police station.

It's such a cold weather, don't freeze to death again.

"Where are you going with this car?" Liu Jian shivered from the cold and asked vaguely.

Now that the train has stopped, not to mention returning to the capital, even going to Longcheng, the capital of Shanxi Province, is difficult.

So we can only find a way to return to Dragon City first.

"I'm taking the car to Jianhua Village, Shangmaxiang Township," Zhang Fugui said, and quickly jumped out of the car. He helped Liu Jian to the passenger seat first. Anyway, let him warm himself first.

Zhang Fugui finally managed to get Liu Jian into the co-pilot of the truck.

"Where are you driving to?" Liu Jian asked in disbelief.

"I am taking the car to Jianhua Village, Majang Township. I will be going back in a moment." Zhang Fugui said again.

"Okay, haha, okay, haha, okay." Liu Jian cheered and laughed, but the expression on his face looked like crying and laughing, leaving tears.

What’s really special about this is that there is no way out despite the mountains and rivers, and there is always a bright future in every village.

Who would have thought that when he was forced to this point, almost at the point of menopause, he would be able to meet the car from Jianhua Village.

Absolutely amazing. I can definitely write a novel about this experience.

Zhang Fugui was a little scared when he saw Liu Jian like this. He was probably crazy.

"Thank you, thank you. I'm going to Jianhua Village. I'm looking for Jiang Xiaobai. I'm a student at the National Agricultural University. My name is Liu Jian and I'm Wang Xiaojun's classmate."

Liu Jian said, but Zhang Fugui was shocked. What nonsense? How can someone like you be a college student?

It might be too much to say that you are a mental patient, but right now, if you sit on the roadside and someone throws money in front of you, that is definitely a kind person.

However, although Zhang Fugui didn't believe it in his heart, Liu Jian mentioned Jiang Xiaobai, and it was a big deal regarding Factory Director Xiaobai.

He must be brought back to the factory and let Director Xiaobai see what is going on.

"Okay, you warm yourself up first, and I'll pick up some people. We'll go back in a minute." Zhang Fugui nodded and said.

Then he drove around the county. At the same time, the opening ceremony of Jiang Xiaobai Garment Factory was going on.

The prison system obviously attaches great importance to this joint factory. The person in charge at the provincial level came to the scene and gave a speech in person.

Obviously, the joint establishment of the factory with the Educated Youth Cannery Factory this time has the meaning of a test field. If it is successfully completed, maybe other factories in the prison system will jointly operate or cooperate with outsiders to set up factories in the next step.

At this time, many departments had their own enterprises, and even the military had its own industries.

Not to mention at the local level, various ministries, units, and governments at all levels.

Amidst a burst of "cracking" firecrackers, Jiang Xiaobai and several leaders shoveled the first shovel of soil together, symbolizing the official start of construction of Jiang Xiaobai's garment factory.

In Longcheng, Jiang Tieshan, Jiang's father who had retired and had nothing to do, wandered to the door of an old factory.

At this time, the warehouse was wide open, and boxes of cans were continuously being sent out from the warehouse.

There is a Jiefang truck loading goods outside, and specialized people are counting the goods.

"Brother Liu, there was a call from the factory. A batch of goods had to be delayed for a day. They said it was snowing heavily and the roads were slippery."
Chapter completed!