Rebirth of Rural Literary Life

Chapter 450 The Surprise Brought by Peng Fa

On the [-]th of the twelfth lunar month, the flavor of the new year is getting stronger and stronger, and this time has become the busiest and happiest season in Hantun every year.

There were many things at the end of the year, and the frequency of He Ping's appearance in Hantun increased significantly. He discussed with Mao Chunhua that he should move back to Hantun during the Chinese New Year.

As in previous years, Liang Yuejin sent New Year's goods and dividends from the publishing house.

"Brother, the publishing house will increase the affiliation fee next year." Liang Yuejin said angrily.

"What's going on?" He Ping asked.

"Aren't you jealous seeing us making money? I feel that we have taken advantage of our shortcomings and have to use their qualifications."

He Ping pondered for a moment, "If the increase is not too much, then I promise them that we will survive the past two years, and when the country opens up private publishing houses, we will start from scratch. Both channels and books are in our hands. No day."

He Ping's method is old-fashioned and prudent, and they don't have a good solution at the moment. It is not easy to find a suitable publishing house to be affiliated with.

After sending Liang Yuejin away, He Ping handed over the publisher's dividend passbook to Mao Chunhua.

Mao Chunhua opened it and looked at the figures, "It has more than doubled from last year, more than 140 million."

"Catching up with the book craze these years, ordinary people love to read books, so put them away."

Now He Ping is becoming less and less concerned about wealth on paper. It doesn't mean that he doesn't love money anymore, but that he has discovered many more interesting things than making money.

For example, to build Hantun into a real well-off village, for example, to promote the culture of black soil.

After four o'clock in the afternoon, it was already dark.

Today is the day when the village pays dividends. He Ping took Mao Chunhua to the village headquarters and met many villagers on the way.

"He Ping, how much money can you send this year?"

"You guys will know later."

"Know it early!"

"Don't worry, you won't be disappointed."

He Ping did not disclose the amount of this year's dividend, and the villagers discussed it on their own.

"It must not be less than last year."

"That's not necessarily true. How much money has been spent on the farm and the village this year? It's filming TV dramas, building a pig farm in Shangjinzhou, and expanding the chicken farm. Isn't it all money? Let me see. If it reaches more than half of what it was last year, I will be content."

"How much is half of it? If you ask me, this year's stall is too big."

If you want to develop, you must invest money, so the dividends at the end of the year will be reduced. Some short-sighted villagers have some opinions.

"You have to spend money to earn it. Didn't everyone have opinions when He Ping expanded his business the year before last? How about it now? People have a long-term vision. Don't focus on the little money in front of you."

There are people with shallow eyelids, and there are naturally people who see the long-term.

When we arrived at the village, as in previous years, it was overcrowded.

The headlights from the village headlights illuminated the yard, and everyone gathered to chat in full swing.

Seeing that the crowd was almost here, the old captain shouted, "Have all the representatives of each family arrived? Look around."

Everyone looked at each other, and after a while someone in the crowd shouted, "We're all here."

"Then let's stop talking nonsense, hurry up and start."

The old captain signaled He Ping to come up and start the game, He Ping said: "There is nothing to say, just share the dividends."

He Ping's performance made the hearts of a small group of people thump. In previous years, when the dividends came, this kid would dance more happily than monkeys. This year, he is so low-key. It must be because the dividends are low. I'm sorry to be embarrassed.

"That's okay, let's start, work early and leave early, it's so cold!" said the old captain.

After a year, the accountant came on stage again. Zhang Xinjun had too much work at the end of the year and became sick from overtime work, so the roll call fell on the accountant again.

"He Ping, 2656927 yuan, 2 cents and 6 cents..."

He Ping is the first to sing every year. Last year, he allocated more than 120 million yuan. He didn't expect to double it this year.

Everyone in the audience roared with laughter. Many people thought that the village's dividends would shrink this year, but He Ping's dividends doubled. What does this mean? Everyone's dividends this year must also be doubled!
"It's amazing. I thought the dividends would be less this year, but I didn't expect to double them."

"What's the matter? Didn't the village spend that old money?"

"It's all noisy, be quiet!" The accountant uncle said first without the old captain speaking.

At this time, the accountant uncle was quite prestigious, everyone's voices dropped, and the accountant uncle continued to read the name.

Compared with previous years, the enthusiasm for dividends in Hantun this year has dropped a lot, but the enthusiasm in the hearts of the villagers is still the same as before.

There are three main reasons. One is that the form of distribution of dividends has changed. In the past, it was cash, but now it is a passbook; A certain amount of resistance; more importantly, since the last time Han Zhaogui's house was burglarized, everyone understood the truth of not revealing their wealth, and slowly learned to keep a low profile.

The dividends came to an end gradually, and the accountant's voice became hoarse, and the villagers couldn't close their mouths as they flipped through the numbers on the passbook.

This year, the average dividend of each household in Hantun has reached more than 5000 yuan, which once again hit a record high.

While everyone was happy, they also had doubts. Someone asked He Ping: "He Ping, what's going on? Didn't you spend the old money this year? How come the dividends are not less, but more?"

He Ping walked out of the crowd with a calm smile on his face.

Pretending to be aggressive is sometimes skillful. In the past few years, I always beat everyone before the start of dividends, and everyone gradually developed aesthetic fatigue.

It just so happens that everyone doesn't have much hope for the amount of dividends this year, so it's better to change the angle and give everyone a surprise.

Looking at the surprise effect now, it is still good. Everyone is really surprised that they can get so many dividends this year.

"Indeed, the village has invested a lot in various aspects this year, and the profits of chicken farms and pig farms have declined compared with previous years due to such investment.

But everyone, don't forget our investment in the past two years, Jinkela Feed Factory and Pengfa Layer Hen Breeding Base.Everyone who is close to Jinkela should know that the benefits are still very good, but due to production capacity and scale, the profit is only 70 yuan. This part of the funds did not participate in this year's dividends, but was invested in next year's production capacity expansion.

The reason why the village's dividends have increased so much this year is mainly due to the relationship with the Pengfa layer hen breeding base.Since its opening last year, as of the end of this year, Pengfa has created a total output value of more than 3200 million yuan and realized a profit of more than 1300 million yuan.

Guys, what I'm telling you now is not about money.What does Pengfa's success prove?It proves the correctness and forward-looking of our Hantun enterprise going global.

In the future, Pengfa will continue to create economic benefits for Hantun.Not only that, more Pengfa will also go to all parts of the country, so that our Hantun people and Hantun enterprises can blossom all over the country. "

(End of this chapter)