Rebirth of the 92 Business Tycoon

Feng Zhenchang had discounted his idea of ​​returning to the hometown. There was no way. The road hadn't reached the village. He had to park the car in the original Fushan Township, and then a group of more than ten people walked into the village with big bags. A little way is nothing to them.

They just put down their things, and the lonely home just now became popular. Several family members came to invite them to eat, especially those who worked in the store.

But I am embarrassed to drag the family with the daughter. The last dinner was eaten at the second uncle's house. My brother, it doesn't matter, and others can't blame it.

From the second day onwards, people came to the house in an endless stream. Feng Zhenchang didn’t leave the house all day long. This house hasn’t finished drinking, the other house is called. It’s okay to eat and drink. Then go. Drink tea to eliminate food, relieve alcohol.

It is true that Mei Qiuping can't go away. There are still three days left for the New Year. The family always has to prepare. Otherwise, like Feng Zhenchang, she can't get out of the house. Feng Yuxuan also chooses to go to a few shops. Only Feng Yiping will not go to anyone. , Stay home and make preparations for the new year with my mother.

If you ate someone else's, of course you have to return it. On the 29th day, the family affairs were almost ready. Mei Qiuping called Dongming's daughter-in-law to help. At noon and evening, two tables were served at home for each meal.

During the dinner, all kinds of compliments were kept. Feng Zhenchang drank too much these days and his face was a little swollen. Hearing these words, an old face seemed to have a second spring.

Mei Qiuping was worried about his health, so when he was serving the dishes, he advised everyone to drink it by themselves, and don't always respect him.

If they were changed before, they wouldn't be able to say these things. Of course, there were not so many people who respected Feng Zhenchang liquor at that time. It was a joke to say these things. It's different now. The words of the two of them still have a lot of weight in Feng Jiachong, and everyone sitting can listen to them.

of course. It won't make them unhappy, a few cousins ​​who drink well. They are all at the table to accompany you.

During the banquet, someone finally mentioned the opening of a noodle restaurant, and Mei Qiuping and Feng Yuxuan, who had been listening to the noise outside in the kitchen, turned cold.

Feng Zhenchang said haha, "I thought about this a long time ago. If you want to open it, of course I will help. I won't go into details today, and wait until the first lunar month. There will be a charter, okay!"

The person who asked Feng Zhenchang was satisfied after hearing what Feng Zhenchang said. Feng Zhenchang also sighed, thanks to his son's advance warning.

After asking this question, Mei Qiuping was okay, and Feng Yuxuan was emotional every time she went to serve.

When everyone was gone, the villager in the town’s credit union stayed, surrounded the firepit and drank the tea. Working with Feng Zhenchang, I want to ask him to save some money in the credit union.

Feng Zhenchang didn't know if he listened, anyway, he was in good spirits. Also, in the past few years, he was begging this person, and it would be cool to think about whether he could borrow a few hundred yuan at the end of the year to make the New Year easier.

"Look, uncle, the money is in the credit unions outside, and the interest is higher than those in the banks. Say you have face, you have created a big family business in the provincial capital. Those who have not been there don't know. But. If you put the money in our place, everyone must believe it."

Credit unions have high interest rates. One is that the interest on the money he lent out starts at least three cents, and it is very profitable, giving high interest rates.

Secondly, the management of credit cooperatives is very messy, and those who are not regular employees will take savings with high interest rates.

Other banks at least superficially emphasize the confidentiality of depositors. Credit unions don’t talk about this. People often encounter difficulties. If you go to borrow money from him, he will tell you first. Whoever saves how much money in our company, you can find He assures you that there is no problem with this matter.

Feng Zhenchang didn’t have any major problems, just that he had some good face. He couldn’t help it before. He was poor. Now he has a lot of money. With the conditions, he was a little moved by the credit union, so he wondered if he squeezed 10,000 to 20,000 yuan. Put it in the credit union to support face.

Feng Yiping doesn't matter, as long as he doesn't put too much money, it's okay to help his own face.

Mei Qiuping came over and stopped him, "This year there is really no money. We have made money this year and we invested in the store. Let alone save money, we still owe more than 100,000 yuan to the bank!"

But when the credit union heard this, he became more determined. He is also a banker. It is not easy to borrow hundreds of thousands from the bank. This also proves that they have money.

"No, aunt, don't put too much, put tens of thousands of dollars, anyway, the interest rate is higher than that of the outside bank, so you can help me, okay!"

"It's really not this year. Or next year, we must make preparations next year. You didn't help us less in the early years."

When the people from the credit union left, Feng Zhenchang didn't say anything. He didn't even smile at all on his face. He just sipped the strong tea.

Mei Qiuping knew that he was a little angry, thinking about how restrained he was just now, he didn't quarrel with her in front of outsiders, so he didn't say a word and went back to clean up.

After the guests passed by at night, two more uninvited guests came, and the village party secretary brought the accountant to the door.

The greeting made a big deal, and finally he explained his intentions, "Uncle, look, you are the first one in our village to buy a car, and you are among the top few in the whole town, but, a good car, that’s I can’t get in. I also want to do something for everyone, and then go home to enjoy the blessing, so I want to repair this road openly, but money is a big problem.

You are highly respected in the village and have the thickest family background. At this time, you stand up and say one sentence, which is better than a hundred sentences. So I thought, firstly, see if you can come forward and cheer up. Secondly, Do you take the lead in donating a sum of money? "

Feng Zhenchang's remarks were somewhat moved. In the past, all the big households in the village would do things like repairing bridges and paving roads. When he was a child, his family was in a good family situation, and he helped to repair a stone bridge. At that time, there was also a stele on which was engraved with their family's good deeds, but shortly after liberation, the stele was smashed.

"About how much is it?"

The secretary took a look at the accountant, is there a door? He was even more excited. "We don’t even have money to find someone to explore. I asked the people in the town to build a mechanical plow road that can be paralleled by two vehicles. The total investment is about two hundred thousand yuan. If you can get one Ten to twenty thousand, then the start-up capital will be available."

Ten to twenty thousand, Feng Zhenchang did not explicitly object, the glory of his father's generation!

However, Feng Yiping couldn't stand it without waiting for Mei Qiuping to object this time.

Village committees like them are rotten to the roots. These cadres have nothing to eat. Just like the Yuanqu said, they really grab the mouth of the mud bird, cut the iron needle, scrape the golden Buddha face and search for it. Looking for peas, the heron’s legs are split, and the mosquito’s abdomen is fat.

No matter what money is allocated from the above, it will not be able to be paid when it reaches the village committee. As for over-collection and over-payment, is that still a problem? That's normal, okay!

Don't look at him as a village party secretary, he doesn't even have a grade, but he makes a lot of money. His family is also farming, but he can help his son build a three-story building facing the street in the town, living on the top and doing business on the bottom.

"Hehe, our family is not a big money. The family earned some money with all their strength and sweat. The government should worry about such big things as road construction. My dad shouldn't be the family. If in the future Everyone in the village agrees to raise funds for repairs by themselves, and that’s okay. Our family will take as much as you take."

"Hehe, Yiping, you are getting more and more sensible. If you haven't married a daughter-in-law, you can be your father's house." Zhishu said with a smile.

Hehe, he is still playing the trick of instigating discord. Feng Yiping looked at his greasy face and wanted to take a sip. What a dog likes is to remember whether to eat or not, and to find it by himself!

"Even if I marry a daughter-in-law, I can't be my dad's home. It's just that my parents taught me how to behave and how to do things since I was a child. With such a big deal of hundreds of thousands, you don't want to go to it to find money as a secretary. If everyone agrees, it doesn’t matter. As soon as the villagers’ meeting was not held and the second branch did not give a notice, they came to our house with one mouth open to squander the money. One mouth cost 10,000 to 20,000, thinking that they were all like you. The money is so easy!"

"You kid, how to talk, uncle and aunt, don't care about it."

"What's the matter, is my brother wrong?" Feng Yuxuan helped Feng Yiping rare.

Feng Zhenchang also reacted. Although everyone smiled when they met the village cadres, who didn't say about them behind the scenes? Apart from other things, the village is full of sky a year to receive a few people from the town, but every year, hundreds of local chickens are eaten.

No matter how much money he donated to the village, he can only get a receipt, and then maybe it will be in someone else's pocket the next day.

"My son is right. For such a major event, of course, we must first find the state to allocate money. If the village agrees to raise funds, I don’t have a problem with how much money should be raised. As for now, I don’t have a penny."

The secretary took the accountant and left in a desperate manner. Feng Yuxuan was unforgiving, and sent a message behind, "Be careful when walking at night and don't fall."

Feng Yiping can understand Feng Zhenchang’s feelings. He has been poor for most of his life, and now he has some money. He really wants to do something for the village ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ By the way, I can help myself make a name for himself. This kind of thinking cannot be said to be wrong, he For people of this age, there are many people in the country who have his ideas.

"Dad, if you really want to do something, it's easy. Invite some people next year to build a simple bridge with cement prefabricated slabs on the river, so that we don’t have to get barefoot on the way to school in winter and get flooded in summer. At that time, I have to swim from below again."

"That's it, this kind of thing is more realistic. When that happens, we will find a few family members, collect some money, find a construction team, and make the repair a little solid. There is no need to erect a monument or anything. Those who have been on it say our good. That's fine." Mei Qiuping said.

"Yeah, if you don't have money, you can start with these things. If you want to raise hundreds of thousands of money to build roads, I think he is mainly for himself." Feng Yuxuan said.

"Okay, just as Yiping said, we are not young, so we can do such a thing."

Feng Zhenchang and the others still adhere to the concept of being good and rewarding. (To be continued)

ps: ps: hehe, finally rushed out, four chapters with more than 10,000 words, it is also a hard time!

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