Chapter 1122 Let’s share the cake first
Chu Heng’s pout made some people in the audience confused, wondering what kind of medicine this kid was going to sell in his gourd.
Only Secretary Kong, old secretary, looked at the big butt in front of him with some surprise, and for a while he admired him even more.
This handsome young man from Beijing is an honest person and knows how to be grateful.
“First of all, I would like to thank everyone for their help to our winery during this time!”
Chu Heng straightened up and faced the crowd. His expression was serious but also a little warm. He looked around at everyone in the venue with sincere eyes. His magnetic voice was filled with rich emotions, as if it contained some kind of magic power, which made people endure. I couldn't help but want to listen, so I was exaggerated: "I guess everyone scolded me a lot this morning, right? You think I'm stingy, and I have to pay a small amount of money in vain."
Some people below heard this, scratched their heads and laughed. laugh.
Indeed, they all complained a few times in the morning after hearing from Secretary Kong that the winery was going to issue an IOU.
Even Kong Chuan moved his feet uncomfortably, because he also told others so.
"Comrades, if you really think so, you will be wronging me." Chu Heng said with a wry smile: "This is not my own business, I am just a leader, and the money belongs to the country. If you really have money, why are you doing this? I really have no money.”
"Do you know? When my boss came to me and told me to give me 500,000 yuan to build a winery here, I was completely stupid. I just had an idea in my mind, so I jumped out of the window and ran away. Who would love this job? No matter who you are, I won’t do it anyway!”
Hearing this, everyone in the venue couldn’t help but wonder, why are you running away if I give you five hundred thousand?
At the same time, they smiled knowingly, feeling inexplicably close to the young man in front of them who came from the far away capital.
The term Sijiucheng is sacred and distant to most people present. It is the center of the country, where great people live, and where almost all the elites in the country gather.
Old farmers like them who cannot read a few Chinese characters may never be able to go there in their lifetime.
Therefore, they have always felt that people like Chu Heng who came from the capital were so superior and they were not from the same world at all.
But now when I look at it, oh, it turns out that they also curse when they are anxious, just like us old farmers!
“Perhaps everyone thinks that half a million is too much. If it were put into the hands of an individual, he would probably not be able to spend it all in a few lifetimes.” Chu Heng spoke again, with a helpless look on his face: “But this money is not for me to spend. It’s asking me to build a winery from scratch!”
“I have to use this money to build a factory, buy equipment, and buy saplings. It’s so little money, even if I break the money into eight-petal flowers, the five hundred thousand won’t be enough.”
“I also mentioned it to the leader and asked him to give me more, but the leader said that now all over the country! It’s very difficult. Money is needed everywhere. I have already squeezed out the five hundred thousand from my teeth. I don’t have any more. Let me find a way to overcome it.”
"When I heard this, I thought, since the country is in such a difficult situation, let's not cause any trouble. The worst we can do is eat less and get less wages. We gritted our teeth and got through it no matter what."
"I even thought about it, the people in our winery burned bricks to build the factory!"
"However, when I came to Penglai, I found that the situation was much better than I expected." At this point , Chu Heng’s face showed gratitude With emotion, he raised his finger and pointed at the big guy, and said excitedly: "Because there are you guys here, there are high-ranking officials, Secretary Kong, and many many selfless and lovely comrades whose names I don't know."< br>
“It’s your unrequited help that makes our factory less difficult and finally sees hope!” “Here, I must bow again to thank you all!”
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As he said that, Chu Heng pouted again, still at a 90-degree angle, straight and straight.
"Don't...don't..." Secretary Kong, who was already so flattered by his words, rushed forward to help him up. He wanted to say something, but he kept hanging up. It didn't go into gear, and it didn't come out after I pinned it several times.
Fortunately, secretary Qiao Duo stepped forward at the right time and said on his behalf: "Comrade Chu Heng, please don't be so polite. You also said that this winery is not your personal property, it is the property of the country. Since the country is now When there are difficulties, isn’t it right for comrades to work together to do what they can?”
“That’s right. It's such a rationale, but aren't everyone helping me in disguise?" Chu Heng looked very upright, smiled at him, and then said loudly to everyone: "I, Chu Heng, have always been very particular about dripping water. Kindness should be reciprocated!”
“Ding is Dingmao, I will never let everyone help in vain!”
"So, I promise you today that in two years' time, when the winery starts official production, we will give Daxindian 200 recruitment quotas! All of them will be formal workers, with collective household registration, eating commercial food and earning wages!"
The people below who were either smoking or whispering all stopped and turned to look at him with wide eyes. They were stunned by this sudden pie.
How hard it is in the countryside these days.
With endless work and a hungry stomach, it is even difficult to make new clothes.
Therefore, it is the dream and luxury of countless farmers to escape from the countryside and go to the city to eat commercial food without having to do farm work.
But at this moment, Yabaodang has created a total of 200 opportunities to escape from the countryside. Who is not confused?
Not to mention the captains, even the commune cadres present felt excited.
After all, who doesn’t have a poor relative?
The venue was quiet for a moment, and then it became chaotic. Everyone was chatting excitedly about how good it was to be a city dweller, and some were even thinking about who to give this spot to.
However, he was still awake. Captain Pan Dalei of Mulangou concealed his excitement, looked at Chu Heng on the stage, took a few puffs of cigarette, and suddenly asked loudly: "Young students, what are you doing?" Are you telling the truth? You can't be fooling us old guys, right? Don't you turn around and deny it."
Chu Heng raised his eyes and looked at the old man, dumbfounded: "Captain Pan, you are asking this question. With so many people here today, how dare I dare to make such a joke? Besides, our winery is right there, I'll run Can a monk escape from the temple?”
Pan Dalei Hearing that, he exhaled the choking smoke, nodded and grinned: "That's the truth, how do you plan to divide the two hundred places?"
Chu Heng squinted his eyes and smiled. He smiled, looking like a thief, and said calmly: "That's what I thought, just for the sake of gratitude." Thank you for your support. I want to give part of it to the commune first, and then give part to each of our brigades. You can allocate it yourself. You can give it to whoever you want, whether it is for relatives at home or for the dog watching the gate. As long as you register your quota, I will accept all your orders. . ”
“As for the rest, I plan to give it to the farmer brothers who come to help with the work. Let’s see who performs well.”
It can be said that the cake is shared equally, and there is hope in every aspect!
Maybe it’s just one update today, I have to go out for something, and I don’t know if I’ll be back in time
(End of this chapter)