Rebirth of Rural Literary Life

Chapter 344
After thinking for a while, Zhao Bo said: "Brother He Ping, thank you for your kindness, I still want to make a digital watch directly."

He Ping could also see that Zhao Bo was a person with a righteous mind and had his own opinions in his heart. Such a person would not be willing to be inferior to others.

Similarly, he has a high probability of success. He has goals and execution ability. If he is lucky, it will be difficult for him not to make a fortune.

"Just think about it! Is there anyone who needs my help? Is the capital enough?"

"I'm going to test the water first. The capital is still enough for the time being. If there is a need in the future, I will definitely open my mouth to you. I actually came this time to ask you about the specific situation in Yangdong, especially Nanshan, the province. Both eyes are gone."

Do not fight unprepared battles.

He Ping's evaluation of Zhao Bo was another level. Among the people he has met so far, Zhao Bo can be regarded as the one with the most outstanding business acumen.

He is different from Han Zhaokun, Han Zhaokun is born to be calculating, but in Zhao Bo, He Ping saw the potential to make big things happen.

He Ping has never regarded himself as a domineering protagonist in a novel. He also met Zhao Bo because of his relationship with Liang Yuejin. The two did not have a deep friendship, but Zhao Bo has always respected him very much.

Since Zhao Bo wants to go out and make a living by himself, it is naturally a good thing, and if they have a good relationship, maybe they can cooperate in the future.

He Ping told Zhao Bo what he knew.

From He Ping's mouth, Zhao Bo got a general idea of ​​the general situation in Yangdong, especially in Nanshan, and felt confident.

After all, if you are not familiar with the place of life, it is easy to have an acquaintance.

Zhao Bo didn't stay for dinner. After He Ping sent him away, Mao Chunhua asked, "Why did he think of going to the south for business?"

He Ping said with a smile: "The general environment is like this now, and we don't feel obvious when we are in the Northeast. You will know when you come to Yangdong with me later, one step ahead, step by step. We live a good life now, and we will live in the future Ah, you have to suffer."

He Ping's lament comes from the 20 years of depression in Northeast China, from the 90s to the first decade of the 21st century, which was actually the most difficult time in Northeast China after the founding of the People's Republic of China.

If he said it, people nowadays would never believe it.

Mao Chunhua naturally didn't believe it either, "It's nonsense, apart from Beijing, Shanghai, and Yangdong, is there any place better than ours? How bad can it be?"

He Ping was too lazy to argue.

Around May Day is the busiest time for the production team. In the past two years, the members of the Hantun community have not been very enthusiastic about farming, and this year is even more so.

Earning thousands of dollars a year, who cares about farming these three melons and dates.

But I can't stand the old captain whipping him with a whip!

"Give me all the trouble, plant the land quickly, and don't blame me for being rude if anyone delays!"

The old captain stood on the ground like a standing Tai Sui, and the members of the commune could only find time to plant the ground because of his lust.

"There is nothing good to grow in this land. If you have the time, it's better to go to the field and do more work." The members complained.

When the old captain heard it, he whipped him. Don't get me wrong, he whipped him in the air.

"Such a good policy of the country has been wasted by you bastards. A full man does not know a hungry man. In many places, there is no chance of contracting production on a household basis like ours. You are still hypocritical."

What the old captain said was the truth. The villagers in Xiaogang Village took the risk of losing their heads to obtain the benefits of household contracted production. Now that Hantun people have it at their fingertips, they still despise it. Of course he can't understand it.

But every region has its own situation, just like you can't make American people eat cornbread for every meal.

He Ping persuaded the old captain in this way, but the old captain also knew in his heart: "While I can speak well now, we farmers must not forget our duty. What is our duty? Farming!"

The old captain's words made He Ping's heart very heavy. Is there something wrong with his words?nothing wrong.

Like He Ping, it doesn't matter if there are two families. If the whole brigade doesn't farm the land, which brigade would dare?
Without agriculture, there is no stability, without work, there is no strength, and without business, there is no wealth.

He Ping heaved a long sigh. This is also the reason why his alfalfa planting plan has not been expanded.

"Don't think about it. Farming is pretty good. It's a waste to leave it there without farming." Mao Chunhua advised him.

"I didn't say that farming is bad, but when I think about it, I feel bad. Take your time!"

He Ping went to the farm to have a look, because the manpower of the chicken farm and pig farm was greatly reduced.

He has made up his mind. When this year is over, he must implement a full-time job. It is too uneconomical not to delay production because of this kind of thing.

During the past few days in Chun Geng, He Ping was feeling extremely irritable.

After spring plowing, there is finally good news.

Uncle Wei Guo and Aunt Qiufen received their certificates.

He Ping rushed to Uncle Wei's house in a hurry, "Your house is not good, and you will let people live in this place when the bride comes?"

Uncle Wei smiled shyly and said, "Wait until Xiaqiu to build a new one."

"When will my Aunt Qiufen give birth to a fat boy?" He Ping teased.

Aunt Qiufen was embarrassed by what he said, and Uncle Wei laughed and scolded: "Go, don't be so old or young, we are both old."

He Ping could see the regret in Wei Guoshu's eyes, and he continued to say in a joking tone: "How old are you two? A fat boy?"

Uncle Wei Guo was told by He Ping that his mind was moving, and his eyes wandered, while Aunt Qiufen had a shy face.

"I'll talk about it later, I'll talk about it later, are you okay, kid? What should you do?"

"Look at what you said, am I okay? Why don't I congratulate you two now?"

After speaking, He Ping carried a TV set in from the outside.

"This……"

"Don't dislike the black-and-white TV set that was eliminated from my house. Let it go, and you two can help sell it."

Uncle Wei Guo quickly refused: "Such an expensive thing, don't, it's so embarrassing."

"Think of it as a congratulatory gift from me to you two. An old TV can't be sold at a high price. Your family doesn't have one yet. Isn't that appropriate?"

Uncle Wei Guo and Aunt Qiufen naturally wouldn't take He Ping's words seriously. Television sets are a hot commodity now, and second-hand ones are also in high demand.

(End of this chapter)