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Chapter 640 I Like Money Too

Chapter 640 I also like money

Author: half west wind half sand

Chapter 640 I also like money

"I'll ask someone to test the cherry wine, and then I'll take it away. The village chief helps manage the factory, and you keep your word in the village. On the one hand, we have solved the problem of the school teachers' salaries not being paid all year round, and at the same time, we have also given the children a raise.

Gained knowledge.”

"I'll ask the accountant to check it here and go through the formalities when the time comes. Maybe it can be listed as a poverty alleviation project. Then the village chief will have to rush to the front as the main project initiator."

"When we have a surplus of money, we will build the roads in the village. After all, it is our village's money, and the roads are for everyone. If we have a surplus, we will build the martyrs cemetery above. After all, they are our ancestors. For our present

A life full of life and blood."

"If I remember correctly, the dregs made from fruit wine can be fed to livestock, right..."

Ji Donglai was thinking and talking, while the village chief and Principal Han beside him listened quietly. The village chief was the happiest.

The primary school above belongs to the village, and every year when wages are paid, the village chief is most worried. This year, with Ji Donglai helping to install photovoltaic panels to sell electricity, the village has paid wages to the teachers.

But it’s just this year’s salary, and I still owe the salary from previous years.

If the fruit wine factory is really established, the salary in the first few years after making money can be used to supplement the school teachers. Many of these people came here in their twenties, and they still stick to their posts until they are unshaven.

As a villager, the village chief also feels that he owes these young people from outside the mountains.

"I am interested in this matter. I will ask the secretary to check the policy. If there is a policy, we will do it. If there is no policy, we will do it. The teacher's salary can no longer be owed. Mr. Ji, don't worry, as long as the fruit wine factory is built, I will use my life to

I vowed to use the money to pay school teachers and build roads."

"If you take a penny home, our whole family will suffer a terrible death. All the old people in our village are here. Let's bear witness. Mr. Ji is going to build a cherry wine factory for us. After making money, he will first give it to the teacher.

Paying wages, building roads, and the wages of the people who work there, I will die if I take away even a cent."

Ji Donglai has done poverty alleviation projects for the village twice in a row. This cannot be expressed simply by expressing gratitude.

The village chief's generation is a generation with a clear distinction between love and hate. Good things are good.

The villagers were worried that Ji Donglai would regret it. After dinner, the village chief asked someone in the village who could drive to take him and Principal Han directly to the brigade headquarters to find the leader. Ji Donglai and Youdus climbed up the mountain road to the hillside of the photovoltaic panels.

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The originally bare uphill slope is now full of green, especially the grass under the photovoltaic panels. The grass grows very well under the photovoltaic panels. Occasionally, ducks and geese from the village come to eat grass, and naughty chickens come over to eat. When I see Ji Donglai and others

, these little guys ran away in a hurry.

In some places, there are obvious traces of villagers cutting grass, presumably back to feed their livestock.

The lush greenery at this time is in sharp contrast to the bareness of other places. In many places, rocks are exposed at this time. Occasionally, one or two pheasants fly over and make a unique chirping sound.

"Ji, you are surprising. Sometimes you like money so much, and sometimes you are so generous. This is a lot of money, I know!"

Reaching out to touch the photovoltaic panels, Youdus' eyes were filled with confusion.

Youdus never expected Ji Donglai's duality. Such a big deal would definitely cost more than a few million. Just the cost of laying so many tracks is an astronomical figure.

Until now, Youdus thought that Ji Donglai was a man who loved money as much as his life. From the moment he met Ji Donglai, Youdus had the impression that Ji Donglai was all-pervasive and plundered everywhere.

Among other things, the glass wool industry is making money every day, but Ji Donglai is still not satisfied and still hopes to cooperate with Da Buick in a factory.

Although Dabuike took the initiative to do this, Youdus didn't believe that Ji Donglai didn't have that intention.

This was the first time Youdus had seen a person who loved money so much be so generous. Dabuike was very rich and prayed every day, but he never spent money on people he didn't know.

Although believers need care and friendship among themselves, and occasionally Big Buick will give you a little money in the parking lot, but in thirty years, there will be no more investment than Ji Dong did in this matter.

"Who said I don't like money? I am greedy for power and money, and lust for sex. All good men are like this. It's just that I like to spend money when I have troubles. When I spend the money, I feel happy."

When Ji Donglai told Youdus what was going on here, he deliberately removed Yan Changcheng and Tan Xiumei, which made Youdus think that Ji Donglai was a born saint.

This time it was just a temporary idea, just to make Bo Jiaren smile.

In the warm summer wind, Youdusi kept looking for wild flowers on the mountain. If he stepped on too many, he would put them in Ji Donglai's arms. In the end, their arms were filled with flowers.

Originally, the other party wanted to go down the mountain, but Ji Donglai took him to the Tomb of the Unknown Soldier.

The cemetery at this time is much better than before. It can be seen that someone has just filled the graves this year, and the weeds are being cleared regularly. The weeds at this time are only as high as a finger.

"This is the Martyrs' Tomb. These people are from my hometown. Some of them came here to fight from more than 2,000 kilometers away. The nearest hometown is also more than 1,200 kilometers away."

Looking at the tombs in front of him, even after so many years, Ji Donglai still felt a little clogged in his heart. At this time, he no longer had the original prejudice in his heart, but instead felt a little unfair.

After they died in battle, decades or even hundreds of years later, these people can only lie here quietly, standing in textbooks and being scolded, while others can enjoy flowers and applause.

The mistakes made by some people need to be silently denounced by the descendants of that corner of the world. This is the unfairness of history. Notarization is only temporary and will only be given to some people, not all. Even if you have made a contribution, that is all.

That's all.

Looking at Ji Donglai's expression, Youdus nodded, and went to the tombs one by one to put the flowers that had been stepped on. Some had tombstones, some were just like a bare dirt bag, and some were crowded together until all the flowers were distributed.

The two of them walked hand in hand down the mountain, facing the most beautiful sunset in the mountains that dyed their bodies red.

The fruit wine equipment is the one that Ji Donghuan dismantled from Dawangzhuang last time. However, what made Ji Donglai a little speechless was that Xue Wancheng arranged for people to disassemble it and measure it in all directions. Now some tanks are

cut.

"It's okay, let's weld it on again. Xiao Song, you take our people to the village to make the foundation first according to the production line drawings, and then our production line will arrive soon. We have changed some aspects, and the problem is not

It is a big deal to help those in need and those in need."

Xue Wancheng was almost in a daze. Whenever Ji Dong came to get the equipment, the other party would, without exception, take it apart and test it. In Xue Wancheng's words, the boss paid for it, and once the equipment was tested, the leader would not know when it would be used.
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