Rebirth of Rural Literary Life

Chapter 399 Is this a multi-millionaire?
On the morning of the [-]th day of the twelfth lunar month, He Ping routinely went to two places to distribute benefits. He may not be there at ordinary times, but he must be there when he is doing favors to others. This is the realization of a boss.

The employees lined up in order to receive benefits. The benefits of chicken farms and pig farms are directly linked to the benefits of the year, so this year's benefits are more than last year.

With smiles on their faces, the employees sent things home with their hands and shoulders.

It took an hour to distribute the benefits, and He Ping was about to go home. At this time, the chimneys of many people in the team had started to smoke, and everyone began to prepare the New Year's Eve dinner, which should be called New Year's lunch in Ping County.

"Why don't you recruit? We know that Xin'er came here immediately, so why didn't you recruit?"

"That's right, you said before that you will give priority to us in the next recruitment, why don't you recruit now?"

As soon as He Ping walked to the gate of the chicken farm, he saw several young people arguing around Han Zhaojun.

"Zhaojun, what's going on?"

Han Zhaojun looked embarrassed, "Brother He Ping, these are the ones who applied for the recruitment last time but were not recruited. This time we know that our recruitment time is a bit late, so we just came here today. We are all set."

One of the leaders of those young people stood up, "Leader, we don't want to cause you any trouble. We are all from Dongshan, tens of kilometers away from Hantun, and it is not easy to come here. You said last time After there was a recruitment, we ran here to see if there was any recruitment. Coincidentally, during the Chinese New Year period, there was a lot of work at home, so we didn't come here. Who would have thought that you would start recruiting people in the middle of the year, so we hurried after we got the news Just come over."

There was anxiety and grievance in the young man's words, but he could still keep things organized.

He Ping took a look at a few people. Judging from the clothes, the conditions of the family should not be bad. They don't wear too thick in the cold weather. There is probably a thin layer of cotton in the padded jacket, and his face is flushed from the cold.

He Ping felt compassion, and it was not easy for the young people.

"Zhaojun, since you have agreed to the recruitment before, let's stay here. These few people are not bad."

Now that He Ping has spoken, Han Zhaojun will naturally not embarrass them, "Okay, Brother He Ping, then I will arrange for them."

Although the young people didn't know what He Ping's identity was, they could probably guess his identity by seeing him speak directly to the head of the chicken farm in an orderly tone, and the head agreed without saying a word. A "Brother He Ping" further verified their thoughts.

The young man in front of him who was not a few years older than them was the mysterious "He Ping" who was rumored in Ping County.

Several young people bowed to He Ping gratefully: "Thank you, thank you so much..."

"It's okay, it's not easy for you to come here during the Chinese New Year, and you have to work hard when you get to the factory."

"Don't worry, we will work hard and live up to your cultivation."

He Ping likes the aggressiveness of these young people, they are green, primitive, and enviable.

After returning home, Mao Chunhua had already started preparing lunch. He Ping washed his hands and came over to help, and Xiao Zhuer helped make the dough.

"There are too many dishes at home, and I can't finish them all." Mao Chunhua worried while chopping vegetables.

In the past few days before the Chinese New Year, there is an endless stream of people delivering food to their families. There are quite a variety of chicken, duck, fish, delicacies from mountains and seas.

"Take it back to my parents. There are only three of us in our family. We may not be able to finish eating until the beginning of spring."

"Well, thanks to the fact that it's winter, otherwise there would be no place to put it."

Xiao Zhu'er thought softly, it's not good to have too many dishes, eat whatever you want.He definitely couldn't say that, or Dad would have to talk about himself again.

Don't I just like to eat some food, what's wrong with being fat.

Just as Xiao Zhu was thinking, He Ping grabbed his face.

"Look at this big fat face, if you eat any more, you'll almost turn into a chubby little boy."

You forgot who kept serving me food all those years ago. You really forgot to marry a wife.

Mao Chunhua yelled at He Ping, "What are you doing, Zhu'er is only so big, it's time to grow your body, isn't it normal to eat more!"

Xiao Zhu'er thought to herself, it's better to have a mother.

"When he becomes a big fat man after eating, I won't regret it after seeing you."

"It's a blessing to be fat, isn't it? Zhu'er?"

"En!" Xiao Zhu'er nodded, raised her eyebrows and gave He Ping a provocative look.

He Ping pinched his cheek again, "Small boy!"

Compared with previous years during Chinese New Year, this year He Ping's family is a bit deserted, with only three people.

But he felt a sense of belonging, which he never had in the past few years, and now he really began to integrate into this era.

The family of three prepares the New Year's lunch, the food is served, and the wine and drinks are filled.

"Come on, this year is the first time for our family of three to celebrate the New Year together, let's do one."

As the saying goes, wives and children are hot on the kang. In the cold winter, a family of three sits on the hot kang, the stew on the table rises with steam, the aroma of various dishes is repeated, and a sip of mellow white wine from time to time, that kind of happiness It's indescribable.

1982 should be regarded as a special year for He Ping, not only because he got married, but also had a great improvement in his career.

The breeding business in his hand is running well, and Hantun has provided him with an income of more than 120 million yuan a year.Pengfa did not pay dividends because it was the first year, but the revenue created in just half a year has reached an astonishing nearly 700 million, which was completed when the production of laying hens was less than half.If the production of laying hens reaches full capacity next year, the tens of millions of production value that Cheng Jingshan once imagined with him is really not a big deal.

In addition to the farming enterprise, the publishing house partnered with Liang Yuejin brought him an income of 60 yuan at the end of the year. Now is definitely the golden age of the publishing industry, and this vigorous development will continue in the next ten years.

The garment factory cooperated with Han Zhaokun is He Ping's most profitable business this year.A year ago, Han Zhaokun called him after finishing the bill. They created a revenue of 1000 million this year, and their net profit exceeded [-] million.

However, the two of them were not in a hurry to share this part of the money. He Ping made a plan for a clothing wholesale center.Han Zhaokun didn't return to Hantun this Chinese New Year because he was running a clothing wholesale center.If things go well, the money will expand dozens of times in the next few years.

In terms of writing, this year "Fugui" sold 270 million copies again. The reason for the limited length of "Lu Deshui" is that it was serialized in "People's Literature" and was not published.The "Jiahui" published in the second half of the year not only caused a lot of waves in the domestic cultural circle, but also sold 320 million copies in half a year, becoming the most popular book in all domestic bookstores this year. Novels are always in the limelight, and even "Fugui" can't compete with it.

(End of this chapter)