Return to the countryside to engage in industry

Chapter 169 The Temptation of Money
Zhang Mingkang felt that Yang Zhenyu had drawn him a big cake, something he had never thought about in his life. The industry he understood in his mind was nothing more than government support, mobilizing villagers to engage in planting and breeding, and continuing to grow on the land. digging money.

The prospect that Yang Zhenyu described to him now has gone beyond this concept.

But when he heard that it is possible to divide hundreds of thousands of millions every year in the future, he was moved. Which normal person would not be moved by money?

If it is really going to happen, the villagers will also make money. As the branch secretary in Yangjiawan Village, his future generations may be famous in history.

He was thinking why he hesitated?

The conclusion I got was that I was reluctant to take risks with my own fixed assets.

"Secretary Zhang, it's over for Baogu, let's go back first."

The driver who helped pull the goods shouted.

Zhang Mingkang's thoughts returned to reality, and he responded with a smile.

After the truck drove away, I said to Yang Zhenyu: "Xiao Yang, you are young, aggressive, thoughtful, and adventurous. I am different. My whole family depends on this winery for a living, so..."

Yang Zhenyu said: "Don't worry, Uncle Zhang, I'll just put forward my ideas. Whether you want to do it or not is up to you to decide. I understand your difficulties."

Opening the compartment of the van, he grabbed the bag with both hands, tilted his body, and carried the bag full of corn with his back, and smiled at Zhang Mingkang, "I'll carry the corn in first."

Zhang Mingkang rubbed his hands twice, "I'll help you."

The two carried four bags of corn to the winery.

Yang Zhenyu picked up a shovel and shoveled several bags of wine dregs, and Zhang Mingkang helped them into the car.

"Xiao Yang, if you don't have enough, please delay." Zhang Mingkang helped close the trunk and said, "This year, there will be fewer people coming to change the wine dregs. You can delay more to feed them. I will share my legs when the pigs are slaughtered at the end of the year."

"Uncle Zhang, I will definitely call you when the pigs are slaughtered at the end of the year. Uncle Zhang, you go ahead and I'll go back to feed the pigs." Yang Zhenyu said goodbye with a smile on the window.

The wine dregs are dragged back, and they can be fed to pigs without any adulteration.

Yang Zhenyu shoveled half of the bucket and mentioned the pigsty.

The big fat pig stared at Yang Zhenyu from the innermost corner with its ears down. It seemed a little scared, perhaps because it still remembered the scene of killing its brother that day.

Yang Zhenyu called out, "Hey, well, well~"

The big fat pig remained indifferent.

"Don't worry, it's not time to kill you yet, so I have to keep it until the end of the year."

Yang Zhenyu picked up the shovel and poured it into the pig trough.

The big fat pig came after smelling the fragrance.

"Hum~hum~hum~"

Hum while eating.

It tastes delicious.

"By the way, eat more. If you grow more meat now, I will smoke more bacon at the end of the year." Yang Zhenyu read while feeding.

"Huh~huh~um~"

The big fat pig agreed while eating.

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Zhang Mingkang finished his work at the winery during the day and returned home at night to confide in his wife Li Xiaorong.

"After a few days in the sun, I only got half a car of Baogu back. This year, I can't brew this wine." Zhang Mingkang muttered while drinking the wine brewed by his own winery.

Li Xiaorong also doesn't like to listen to his nagging. Ever since Yang Zhenyu announced that they would raise their wages, she seems to feel that she has become financially independent and doesn't have to ask Zhang Mingkang for money for everything. Yes, Li Xiaorong sounds annoying.

In the past, I couldn't find money and had no choice, but now I can make money, and I feel more or less proud in my heart.

"You say that you are a big old man, and you read blah blah blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah.

We all know that the price of corn is high this year, and you are reluctant to increase the price to collect it. Who is to blame for not being able to collect it? "Li Xiaorong said.

Zhang Mingkang looked up at Li Xiaorong, and passed the bowl over, "Bring me a bowl of rice."

Li Xiaorong ate the dish and said, "Go scoop it up yourself."

Zhang Mingkang had no choice but to carry the bowl into the house to scoop up the rice, and came out and said, "I was thinking that my child would start school soon, and it would cost a lot of money, so I didn't increase the price, so I could save a little."

Li Xiaorong said: "I'll figure out a way to get the money for my baby's school start, and you can take it at ease."

Zhang Mingkang looked at his daughter-in-law in surprise, "You think of a way? Where do you get the money from?"

Li Xiaorong said: "Little Yang just got paid a salary of [-] yuan, and at the end of the month another [-] yuan will be paid, I still have some money from my own house, that's enough.

But let's say it first, after you sell the wine, you have to return it to me. "

Zhang Mingkang nodded, and looked at his daughter-in-law with admiration, "Broad is broad."

The couple happened to talk about Yang Zhenyu.

Zhang Mingkang just mentioned it casually, expressed the thoughts that Yang Zhenyu told him in the morning, and asked Li Xiaorong, "Do you think this matter is reliable?"

Li Xiaorong also thought about it for a while. After all, it was his own winery, so he didn't dare to take risks lightly.

She analyzed seriously: "As for Xiao Yang, he is quite reliable in his work, but it depends on what you think about buying shares?

If you feel that your current income is decent and you are looking for stability, then there is no need.

If you want to give it a go, I think you can give it a try by turning a bicycle into a motorcycle. Didn’t Xiao Yang prepare 30 yuan himself?I'm sure he'll take it seriously.

By the way, do you know how much Xiao Yang earned from growing melons? "

Zhang Mingkang said: "I heard that he made a lot of money."

Li Xiaorong said: "40."

His eyes glistened, "I made 40 yuan in two and a half months, I can't even think about it."

Zhang Mingkang didn't deny Yang Zhenyu's ability, and asked directly, "You mean you don't object to my shareholding?"

Li Xiaorong curled his lips and said: "Oh, you know to ask my opinion at this time, why didn't you come to ask me when you made money before?
I'm too lazy to take care of your men's affairs, you can figure it out yourself. "

In fact, Li Xiaorong has a little envy and admiration for Yang Zhenyu in her heart, which can also be understood as her admiration for Yang Zhenyu's ability to make money, or more directly, envy of money!
Now that Yang Zhenyu offered to ask his family to invest in shares and make big money together, Li Xiaorong didn't have much rationality to analyze risks and the like, and was more lucky to hope that his family could share tens of millions every year as Yang Zhenyu said.

So when Zhang Mingkang asked her opinion, she neither denied nor nodded firmly.

After listening to Li Xiaorong's analysis, Zhang Mingkang felt a little moved.

After eating, I sat in front of the door with a cup of tea and thought about it.

I was thinking about this when I was sleeping at night.

When he got up the next morning, he washed and put on his clothes. He didn't eat breakfast, so he rode the battery car directly to Yang Zhenyu's house. He was afraid that he would delay the time last night, and Yang Zhenyu changed his mind.

The battery car was parked in the dam in front of Yang Zhenyu's house. Seeing Wang Xiuying teasing the cat, Zhang Mingkang asked anxiously, "Aunt Zhang, is Xiao Yang at home?"

Wang Xiuying said: "The second baby is here, the grandson may have gone to the construction site."

"Which construction site?"

"Second-level road construction site." Wang Xiuying said, "He said to visit Yang Hua and the others, and brought some watermelons there..."

"Auntie, play first, I'm going to find Xiao Yang." Zhang Mingkang got on the bike, and with a whoosh, he went straight to the construction site.

(End of this chapter)