Rebirth of Rural Literary Life

Chapter 452 Black Pot
What He Ping said made everyone's minds agitated. Everyone imagined the future described in He Ping's words and yearned for it.

"Okay, let's think about He Ping's words when we go back. All we have to do in the village are big things. Don't keep your eyelids on those trivial things."

He Ping finished his speech, and the old captain was in charge of closing.

The villagers were still thinking about He Ping's speech just now, and they were still communicating when they walked back.

"When I ran half of China to build this laying hen breeding base the year before last, I still thought it was unreliable. I didn't expect to be able to distribute so much money to everyone this year."

"Is that too much? Do you think about it? In fact, less than half of the profits made there have been shared, and the rest must be kept for development. I really don't know what it will be like in two years."

"Why don't I say that He Ping has the ability. It's not sloppy in the nest, but it's the skill to be able to sway when you go out. Just for this, I'm totally convinced by He Ping!"

The annual dividend conference is over, and everyone is very satisfied with the harvest this year. Many people are thinking about what to do with the money.

In the past two years, those who should have married wives have also married, and those who should have built houses have also built houses. It seems that there are no big expenses in life.

The development plan at the entrance of the village disclosed by the village committee at a meeting some time ago attracted many people's attention. Many people touched the homes of various village cadres that night.

Xu Laocai was among them, and he was sitting at the old captain's house at this moment.

"Just... just talk about it, you are... not outsiders... what are you afraid of."

"There is nothing to say, just build two rows of stores and a market, and then you can think about what you want to do."

"I can... but I heard that the village is... planning to pay for nothing after building it?"

The old captain nodded, "I have such a plan."

"Don't...don't, then Bai...why give it to me!"

The old captain didn't think that Xu Laocai said such things because of his kindness, he must be afraid that too many people would come to grab him for free.

"It's not free, all shopkeepers and street vendors have to pay management fees to the village."

"Can... can we discuss... discuss it, can't we buy it at the price?"

Don't want to give things for free, but pay for them instead.It's not that Xu Laocai is kind, but he knows that the free one is the most expensive, and the management fee charged by the village is not a one-off deal, it's a soft knife, and it's better to settle it all at once.

"It's all settled, and it can't be changed now."

"The building of... the store is considered to be for the benefit of... the villagers. If you make it so organized, don't... the outsiders follow suit?" Xu Laocai said dissatisfied.

The old captain beat the cigarette pot, "That's good. If the gangs in the village take advantage of all the advantages, how can they have any motivation? They have to compete with them in order to have motivation. He Ping said this What is it called? Yes, the catfish effect, you have to mix it up."

The old team leader had made up his mind, so Xu Laocai could only return in disappointment when he could not be persuaded. At the same time, other villagers who went to the village cadre's house to inquire about the news also knew the news, and everyone inevitably complained.

"If the fat and water don't flow into outsiders' fields, what's going on in the village now? It's just for outsiders."

"It's too shameful. If you have a good thing, you don't keep your family close, and send it to outsiders."

Just now, this group of people praised He Ping because of the dividends, but when they turned their faces, someone scolded: "It must be He Ping, a bastard, who made such a bad idea."

If He Ping heard about this, he would probably hold his thighs and feel wronged. This matter really has nothing to do with me.

He Ping moved back to live in Hantun for the time being, and Zha Haisheng and the others were still in the town. After a few days, they became very familiar with the members of the drama creation team.

Hearing that Han Tun was filming a TV series, several young people were aroused curiosity. They have only watched TV series on TV, but they have never seen what it is like to make a TV series.

So they came to visit the crew of "Jiahui" under the leadership of the drama creation team.

"Speaking of the novel "Jia Hui", Mr. He wrote it to deal with that bastard Qi Dongqiang when he was in the capital." Liu Jun recalled.

This is the first time for the members of the drama creation team to hear about it, and they couldn't help asking curiously: "What's the meaning? Is there any other secret behind the creation of the novel "Jiahui"?"

Cha Haisheng was a little surprised: "You don't know?"

Everyone shook their heads, "He Ping never mentioned it."

Zha Haisheng and the others looked at each other, but Mr. He didn't say whether it was not good for them to discuss in private.

Liu Aixia was straightforward, "You guys just say it, He Ping won't blame you, if he has any objections, let him come to me."

Everyone looked at the three of them eagerly, and the three of them were too embarrassed to refuse, so they told the ins and outs of the birth of "Jia Hui".

The members were filled with righteous indignation, wishing they could tear up that bastard Qi Dongqiang with their own hands on the spot.

"How can there be such scum in the world? It's too much."

"This family is all beasts!"

The members of the drama creation team all knew Xiao Zhuer's life experience, but He Ping never mentioned this experience in the capital to them, and they had no way of knowing it. They didn't expect that there was such a secret behind it.

"He Ping is really awesome. In order to deal with Qi Dongqiang, a scumbag, he actually came up with a way to write a novel."

"Using the ancient saying, this is called a call to arms. It's too relieved!"

The young people's anger came and went quickly, and they were still full of anger on the way, but when they arrived at the set, everyone's mood immediately became cheerful, and they were curious about everything they saw.

The members of the drama creation team are very familiar with the crew, so everyone came to visit, and the crew didn't say anything.

Right now the crew is filming a major scene, which is the plot of Qi Delong played by Chen Baoguo abandoning his wife and son.

If you look at it from the perspective of future generations, this scene is undoubtedly a bit bloody.But at the moment, this group of young people who have just heard about Liu Jiahui's encounter, look at Chen Baoguo, who is dressed up in oily hair and pink noodles.

With a "bang", someone threw a boiled egg, which hit Chen Baoguo on the forehead.

Chen Baoguo, who was immersed in the performance, was taken aback by the sudden egg. Zhang Shaolin scolded angrily: "Who threw it? Do you know how important this scene is? Don't you know that the actor's emotions can't be interrupted casually?"

The crew is not blind either, the eggs were thrown from Li Feng and his group.

The scene manager immediately came up to chase people away, "What's the matter with you? Didn't tell you not to let you watch the filming, why are you still making trouble?"

When he ran into his teammate Pig, Li Feng could only come forward and apologize, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Mr. Chen played the scumbag Qi Delong too vividly. My friend got too involved in the play and couldn't hold back for a while."

As soon as these words came out, the scene manager was amused, and the crew also became amused.

Only Zhang Shaolin was blowing his beard and staring.

(End of this chapter)