Back To Eighty

Originally, he just wanted Lu Huai'an to help him with his staff. It was not feasible, but Lu Huai'an was willing to help him and pay attention.

Although he didn't say anything to death, Lao Jiang was already very happy.

Thank you again and again, and have to invite him to dinner tonight.

"I really can't do it at night, I have something to do at night."

Lu Huaian went back and discussed this matter with Gong Hao.

Lao Jiang's willingness to build a factory was something he didn't expect.

But when you think about it, it's really good.

"Now the state supports farmers to grow vegetables and land for production. Our business is like this for the time being. We can't expand it any more. We can develop it horizontally."

This new term made Gong Hao frown, and Uncle Qian looked at each other, hesitant: "How about horizontal development?"

"Our name is Lankeng Village, why is it called that? Because we have no water here, and we are surrounded by mountains." Lu Huai'an lit a cigarette and tapped his finger on the table: "Forget it before, since most of the land is now It's all ours, and we have to put it to good use."

Just like Laojiang, people have a piece of wasteland, and they are thinking about using it to raise pigs.

They have so many places, they can't all be used to build houses.

Shen Maoshi was stunned for a while. He really thought that these lands were all used to build houses: "You mean... we also build pig farms?"

Pig farm...

The pig factory in Laozhu seems to have a lot of floor space. If they want to get it here...

"No." Lu Huai'an shook his head and smiled: "Lao Jiang wants to set up a pig farm. My former son promised him to help, and then I robbed him of his business. It's not like this."

What's more, Lankeng Village is the foundation of his current business. The base camp is here. It's not worth it to make an enemy for the small profit of the pig farmer.

"I mean, we have to divert water." Lu Huaian took a piece of paper and a pen and drew roughly: "This terrain is higher than us, but they have a river crossing, so life is much better, at least in the fields. You don’t need to fetch water to irrigate every day, every well has well water.”

In their village, there is only one well at the head of the village.

This is true, Gong Hao nodded and wrote it down: "Okay, I will arrange it. Regarding this water diversion, I will discuss it with the village chief and the branch secretary..."

"In addition, we need to sort out the land we bought and build a bigger one-story house." Lu Huaian drew an approximate location on the map, the terrain is slightly higher: "This is fine, we will build a factory."

Uncle Qian snorted and agreed: "The high point is good. Now the terrain here is a little lower, and there is a little water accumulation. I'm afraid it will rain heavily."

They are all clothes and fabrics, and if it gets wet, it will be a big problem.

"Yes, the current bungalow is indeed a little smaller." Gong Hao also wrote it down and agreed with it: "Xiao Lan also reflected on it several times. The sewing machines are getting more and more, and the aisle is getting narrower and narrower."

Lu Huai'an nodded, and drew a circle a little further away: "This is where Lao Jiang is going to be a pig farm. It's just close to the entrance of the village. If there is any inspection, you can take it there directly."

Using the pig factory as a cover, the reasons why the people in their villages are rich and why they dig river channels for production are all readily available.

The specific details still need to be delineated, Gong Hao is already gearing up and eager to try.

Before moving in, he was actually a little awkward.

He agreed to work with Lu Huaian because he wanted to make a career, not jump from a county town to a village.

But now, looking at a desolate and poor small village, under their planning, the prototype of a wealthy town has gradually taken shape.

And it's not like some profiteers, catching the villagers and coaxing them, and finally making a lot of poor, one of them rich, Lu Huai'an is taking the path of getting rich together.

This sense of satisfaction and anticipation is truly heartbreaking.

"You don't have to worry about money for the time being." Gong Hao took out the ledger and did the math: "It's just that other people's houses have to be delayed for a few months. After Uncle Qian's house is completed, if the river can be successfully drained, it will just catch up with Tian. Planting rice in the house, and after the busy double rush (rushing to harvest and rush to seed), you can start building the factory.”

And if you buy a lot of bricks or something, you can also use the pig factory as a cover.

Win-win.

"That's it..." Uncle Qian frowned and hesitated: "Does Lao Jiang have so much money?"

This is on point.

Lu Huai'an smiled and shook his head: "I don't know, if he doesn't have the money, he'll think of another way."

At least the idea of ​​building a pig farm is a good idea.

Gong Hao didn't sleep all night, he drew new pictures according to Lu Huai'an's content, and marked the names one by one.

When I told the village chief and the party secretary about this, they couldn't believe it.

"Are you serious? Comrade Lu wants to dig a river to divert water?"

After getting a definite answer, the village party secretary took a deep breath: "I agree, but this is really impossible."

Everyone knows that Lankeng Village is poor and backward, but there is really a reason for this.

It's fine now, but in another two months, the sun will be poisoned, and the fields will be dry to the point of cracking.

The vegetables in the ground are basically scalding, and you have to carry water to pour them.

If it really doesn't work, you have to give up the pond and divert water into the fields.

In fact, they didn't think about digging rivers to divert water.

It is a pity that repeated communication with neighboring villages has not been successful.

"They're not happy." The village chief sighed, but also regretted: "We don't want to make a revenge for killing our father. After all, in their village, a few of them were former hunters, and that bird collapsed son, how many are really there? supported."

village

It is useless to show goodwill, and it is also inappropriate to negotiate.

Fortunately, I can barely support it, and I can get by, but when it comes to the dry season, I will work hard to carry the water with the big guys. If it doesn't work, I will give up the pond and treat it as a reservoir.

This Gong Hao also discussed with Lu Huai'an. He didn't explain in detail at the moment, he just smiled: "Then if we can persuade Nankou Village to agree to the water diversion, the formalities here..."

"I'm going to run!" The village chief's eyes lit up without hesitation.

Who doesn't want some grades?

Who doesn't want to have an easy life?

With Lu Huai'an and the others, life in the village has been much better recently. If this water can really attract success, he might even receive some commendation!

"Okay." With his words, Gong Hao's task today was completed.

Turning back and saying this to Lu Huaian, Gong Hao actually felt a little drum in his heart: "Is this possible? The village party secretary said that he went to say so many times, and he was smitten."

"Try it."

When Lu Huaian passed by, he drove three tractors.

One is borrowed, one is Cui Er's, and one is theirs.

When it was time for dinner, they drove past, and the villagers in Nankou Village were stunned.

"Why is there a car coming at this time?"

"It's our turn to collect food today? Isn't it?"

"No, did you pass by?"

They didn't believe it when they said it. They only built the road halfway up the mountain, and the tractor couldn't drive it further up.

Anyway, many people ran out with their rice bowls in their hands.

Look at the fun, hehe!

Shocked when the results came out, man! All three!

The village chief thought there was something serious and ran over quickly.

Seeing Shen Maoshi and Cui Er, his face burst into a smile.

God of wealth!

With a loud voice, he greeted people from far away and warmly invited them to have dinner with the family.

Lu Huai'an followed him to his house.

As soon as he walked, the village chief noticed something was wrong.

Not to mention the style, even if Lu Huai'an walked like this casually, it would be too eye-catching.

The others were subconsciously one step away from him, and the momentum came out at once.

"I don't know who this brother is..."

Shen Maoshi snorted, as if he just remembered: "This is our boss, Director Lu."

Ho!

It's the boss and the manager again!

The head of Nankou Village hesitated for a moment, then smiled shyly: "This..."

Lu Huai'an was quite easy-going, shook hands with him, and introduced himself.

Noah Garment Factory!

Moreover, the information is not well-informed, and he still knows about Noah, who can draw a tie with Huaiyang.

Unexpectedly, such a big man would actually see him directly today.

The village chief became more enthusiastic and served them tea in person.

After drinking a cup of tea, the village chief asked what he wanted.

"Actually, I came here today to discuss something with you." Lu Huai'an frowned slightly, and seemed to be a little tangled: "It may make you a little embarrassed..."

The village chief pondered for a while, and felt a little cold in his heart.

Could it be that their factory is too profitable, and they don't want to do food delivery?

Or is the factory too busy, their village is too high and too much fuel, and they don't want to drive a tractor up?

Otherwise, they have too few vegetables here and not good enough, so they are not going to accept their village?

It sure is!

They even got their tractors on!

Thinking of this, the village chief's smile almost froze: "This, this, please say..."

Lu Huai settled down and said, "Our factory has been very busy recently..."

really! Really are!

The village chief felt that his heart was about to jump to his throat, and he clenched his fists and tried hard to think of a move.

Is it useful to cry poor? Will the villagers be called in to beg him?

Can't change the tractor to collect the vegetables? But Cui Er, who had collected vegetables before, is now under Lu Huaian's control...

Before the village chief could come up with a solution, Lu Huai'an had already said: "We have a lot of work~www.wuxiamtl.com~ We are short of manpower, so after planting the seedlings, we may not have as much time to fetch water..."

The village chief had a bitter face, hesitating: "Well, can't we help you choose? If not, I'll call a few lads to help you plant rice in the past?"

There is always a shortage of people during the double robbery.

However, in Nankou Village, almost all of them grow double-cropping rice. Every time they use it for children, they are afraid that there will be insufficient labor.

"It's better to plant a thousand ploughs and ten thousand targets overnight (yà, the planting had to be done in time for the season, and the labor force could not be evenly distributed, so Lu Huai'an believed that there was not enough manpower.

But the business of selling vegetables must not be given up. No matter what, you have to fight for it. If you can't do it, you will delay the planting of rice seedlings for two days.

Hearing this, Lu Huai'an was stunned, shook his head and smiled: "How can this work? We don't have many fields, so there is no problem with planting rice."

It was over, and things really went in the direction of getting worse.

The village chief was so nervous that his hands were trembling, and he forgot his honorific title: "Well, then what do you mean..."