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Lu Xiaoyang was in a bad mood today, and at this time he was refuted by his subordinates who had always obeyed his own words, and his mood became worse and worse. He glared at Liu Haole and said, "That two million is the two million. Our 100,000 is another matter. Although the money is not much, it represents the support of the village for Xihua Edible Oil Factory. Do you understand?"

I understand, why don’t I understand? In my opinion, it is probably because you can’t fight with Jiemin. When you see that the situation is not good, you suddenly wake up and try different ways to please others!

You are paralyzed, you have the temper and send it to Cheng Jiemin. Why are you angry at me? It’s not that I made you so embarrassed!

Although he was despised, he was holding his hat in his hands, and Liu Haole was not suitable for offending Lu Xiaoyang. He could only agree honestly.

Lu Xiaoyang seemed to have thought of something. He glanced at Liu Haole and said in a deep voice: "You won't tell me that Jicai Station can't even get the 100,000 yuan, right?"

"How could it be? But Secretary, in the past two years, we have already borrowed more and more loans from Lao Li's coal mine. That... that should be the time to urge him to pay back the money!" Liu Haole's heart skipped a beat, and he hurriedly covered it up.

Lu Xiaoyang frowned, and his worries suddenly became much heavier. But in the end, he waved his hand and said, "If you talk about those things later, our top priority now is to do the current things well. In this way, you will contact the people from Xihua Edible Oil Processing Factory tomorrow, and you cannot delay this matter no matter what."

"Okay, Secretary. Don't worry, I'll contact you tomorrow."

...

The sun was shining brightly and the rumbling sound of machines made Dongkezhai Village look particularly lively. Many children who were not in school came over to watch the fun. When they saw the large bulldozer leveling the uneven land, they ran around happily. Not only the children were watching the fun, but also the wives, old men, and many young people who were idle at home and had nothing to do.

"His second uncle. Will this piece become an oil press?" A woman holding a child asked a man in her forties beside her.

The man said loudly: "I went to Erjun's house to have a drink two days ago. He said not only here, but also there are factories behind him."

"Oh, how big should this factory be!" The woman sighed and said, "Uncle II, I heard that after the factory was completed, I will be preparing to recruit workers. Can you tell Uncle II Jun and let me go? I can't do anything else. I'm doing that light work well!"

The strong man laughed and said, "I heard from the Second Army that the factory expansion will require more than 200 workers in the first phase, and it is mainly chosen from our village. You can go to your Second Army's house first and say it, so that you won't have any recruitment indicators if you go too late."

The strong man said this and whispered: "I heard that the salary in this factory is not low, and it can be paid at least 500 yuan a month."

"What? Five hundred, my brother is a teacher in the village. He only costs 200 yuan a month. Can he really get five hundred here?" The woman's face changed and she said to the strong man with a little disbelief.

The strong man touched his head, then looked at a small house and said, "I heard from Erjun that this matter was said by him, but this was not his verbal slap. He heard from him that this matter was said by Township Mayor Cheng. What was wrong with Township Mayor Cheng?"

When the woman heard that it was said by Township Mayor Cheng, she felt relieved and said to the strong man: "Since Township Mayor Cheng said, I believe it. Oh, I have to sign up quickly. If it is too late, no one will ask for it."

While the woman was talking, she turned back to the strong man and said, "I heard that Township Chief Cheng prefers to eat hares and other things. My man happened to beat two hares yesterday, so I asked him to send them to Uncle Erjun's house."

After hearing the woman's words, the strong man nodded and said, "Well, let Zhuzi send it. By the way, tell him that if you cook something in the future, it is best to cook some pheasants. The head of the township leader Cheng actually likes to eat pheasants the most."

Cheng Jiemin didn't know that he had been hung up by the villagers with a good habit of eating pheasants. Standing outside the temporary tent not far from the construction site, Cheng Jiemin looked at the two excavators that were constantly leveling the site, and smiled and said to Zheng Tianbing who was standing aside: "Tian Bing, when will it be completed?"

Zheng Tianbing was wearing a military-green sportswear, and suddenly looked like a soldier. I don’t know where he found the outfit. Zheng Tianbing now can be said to be a hundred times more energetic. Just yesterday, he received his first salary after work, which was 780 yuan.

As soon as he got the salary, Zheng Tianbing almost dizzy. He worked as a worker in the village, which was more than 200 yuan a month, plus small wine and some small benefits, which was only 300 yuan. However, in the first month of coming to this oil press, he received 780 yuan.

Lu Xiaoyang's salary is only 400 yuan, which is twice as much as Lu Xiaoyang.

After hearing Luo Sanjin said that Township Mayor Cheng was preparing to re-examine the salary standards of the management of Xihua Edible Oil Factory. At his own level, he could get at least 1,000 yuan.

Grandma's, one thousand yuan. If I can hold on to one thousand yuan a year, then my dream of 10,000 yuan in households will be realized in one year. Therefore, he is very motivated and refuses to leave the construction site all day long, and his mental state is in a great state.

In addition to having a sense of awe for Cheng Jiemin, there was also a little more respect. After all, after participating in the operation of Xihua Factory this month, he felt the difficulty of running such a large factory in the village, and such a rising factory was realized in the hands of Cheng Jiemin. He knew very well what the situation of Dongkezhai Village was like before he came to take over the village.

"The township chief, if it is normal to meet the normal construction period, it will take five days, but if they are asked to work overtime, they can get it in three days." Zheng Tianbing estimated and replied loudly.

Cheng Jiemin nodded and said, "Time doesn't wait for anyone. Tell me what you want to do to the engineering team and ask them to complete the work as soon as possible. If you complete it in advance, you can give them a reward for completing the work."

"Yes, I'll do it now." As Zheng Tianbing spoke, he ran towards the excavator happily.

Cheng Jiemin looked at Zheng Tianbing's spirit and smiled. At this moment, Luo Sanjin walked over from the side and said to Cheng Jiemin: "Jiemin, Liu Haole from the Township Jicai Station just now called and said that our loan application has been approved, and we can now lend us 100,000 yuan."

"Lend us 100,000 yuan." Cheng Jiemin looked at Luo Sanjin's smile, and laughed loudly, "Okay, it's so good. Sanjin, when the 100,000 yuan is finished, we can act!"

"The village chief, if you think about Liu Haole's face, I'm annoyed. I must kill him this time."

Luo Sanjin's sharpening of the knife made Cheng Jiemin think of a novel he read two days ago. It seemed that he should have cut out the first knife that stirred up the turmoil!

"Five Star, what's going on?" As soon as Luo Wuxing got home, his father hurriedly said to Luo Wuxing.

Although my father just said that, Luo Wuxing knew clearly what that was. The whole family had been worried about this for more than a month. Whenever they mentioned withdrawing stocks, their whole family regretted it.

It has only been more than a month since the stall of Xihua Edible Oil Factory was big. Whenever Luo Tiehui came back from the oil press with a happy face, Luo Wuxing would have the idea of ​​beating him.

What is Luo Tiehui? This kid has been following his butt since he was a child. When he was a child, he fought and this guy was just a gunshot. As long as he came up with an idea, this kid is indispensable to the one who takes action.

But now, with the 500 yuan this kid invested, he has become one of the richest people in the village. Many people who originally looked down on him now compliments him. And his son, who is only in his teens, has already started to talk about marriage.

People who usually have a good relationship with him, Luo Wuxing, now they use a strange look, and some people even use a different smile at this time. Luo Wuxing understands this kind of smile, which is the smile that people used to mock fools.

Luo Wuxing can proudly say that although he is not as good as Luo Sanjin in the village, he is also a man. But now, he feels that he has become synonymous with fools. Especially today, when he went to see the construction of the new factory site level, it made him feel extremely uncomfortable from the bottom of his heart.

But today, he finally felt that he could breathe, picked up the water bowl and drank a big sip of boiled water. Luo Wuxing said to his father in a deep voice: "Dad, I have already agreed to Brother Sanjin, Brother Sanjin agrees to let our family re-invest."

Although his father was over 60 years old, he was very energetic at this time. When he heard Luo Wuxing say this, he almost jumped up and said, "Okay, it's so good. I knew that Sanjin was a good boy. Hahaha, that's the thing. I've prepared five hundred yuan long ago. Just under my pillow, you took Sanjin and sent it to Sanjin."

"By the way, there are two bottles of wine hidden under my bed that have been hidden for more than ten years. You took it over and drank it with three kilograms."

Luo Wuxing was not as excited as his father. He pondered for a moment and said to his father: "Dad, that Sanjin said he would be fine to re-enter the shares, but the money for the shares cannot be five hundred."

"How much does that?" Luo Wuxing's father's slightly thin face suddenly became solemn. After taking a harsh mouthful of dry tobacco, he asked his son with a bad expression.

Luo Wuxing hesitated for a moment, and said the truth: "100,000."

"What, what did you say?" Luo Wuxing's father thought there was something wrong with his ears. It was not a thousand, not ten thousand, but a hundred thousand.

As an old man who just graduated from the third grade of elementary school, he knew at most 1,000 numbers, but now, there are 100,000 numbers, which makes him a little overwhelmed.

"Luo Sanjin tells us a few, it will take 100,000 yuan to get back our previous shares." Luo Wuxing said this and hesitated for a moment: "He also said that this number must not be missing. This was decided by him under a lot of pressure, and he would not do anything if he lacked others."
Chapter completed!