Divorce in middle age: starting with the manor system

Chapter 87, Chapter 86, The Unfriendly Age for Young People

The young man surnamed Jiang interjected subconsciously.

Upon hearing this, Liang Zhisheng and Cheng Xueyi glared at the young man surnamed Jiang together, and the rest also looked at the young man surnamed Jiang.

The young man surnamed Jiang, who was still very proud, seemed to realize that he was talking too much, so he quickly lowered his head and smiled awkwardly.

Wu Qingfeng was not upset because the young man surnamed Jiang interrupted.

Of course, he also understood Liang Zhisheng and Cheng Xueyi.

Liang Zhisheng is someone who has experienced it, so he must know more or less how to survive in the workplace.

At least it is a conversation between the boss and the boss. You are not allowed to speak, and you know that you should not speak. It is best to be a wooden person, neither to offend the boss, nor to make the boss think that you are rough.

And Cheng Xueyi, after all, is a boss, and a boss from a small city. As the saying goes, the water is shallow, and the bosses in small cities have a sense of class, and they believe that the strong are respected.

I chatted with the boss of the same realm, you are a little boy, you interrupted again and again, Cheng Xueyi was originally the host, naturally made him feel ashamed.

Wu Qingfeng ignored their reactions, looked directly at the young man surnamed Jiang and said with a smile, "What's your name?"

The young man surnamed Jiang was originally secretly annoyed that he was too talkative, especially since it was a dinner like an interview, he was so talkative, he regretted it to death.

He almost didn't hear Wu Qingfeng's question, Jiang Feng quickly stood up and said, "Mr. Wu, my name is Jiang Feng!"

"Jiang Feng?"

"You are the first person I know with the surname Jiang. This surname is rare!"

"Sit down and say, let's eat casually. People who can't eat well can do a good job!" Wu Qingfeng looked at Jiang Feng and motioned him to sit down.

This kid is estimated to be 1.8 meters tall, but he is as thin as a stick.

"Brother, let's just chat and chat. The whole meal is too restrained, so there is nothing to eat!" Seeing Jiang Feng looking at Liang Zhisheng and Cheng Xueyi intentionally or unintentionally from the corner of his eyes, Wu Qingfeng turned his head to look at Cheng Xueyi and smiled. road.

"That's right, the most important thing about eating is to be happy, everyone, don't be restrained!" Cheng Xueyi is not a fool, knowing that Wu Qingfeng asked him to speak.

However, he also breathed a sigh of relief. He invited Wu Qingfeng to dinner because he wanted to make friends with the other party. Since the other party was happy, he should follow the other party's wishes.

Jiang Feng, who had just sat down, glanced at Wu Qingfeng quietly, with a hint of goodwill in his eyes.

Not only him, but the other three young people who were originally restrained also relaxed their tight bodies.

Even Liang Zhisheng moved his body a little bit.

On the contrary, the charming female secretary looked at Wu Qingfeng with a little more appreciation and contemplation.

"Xiao Jiang, you just said that in your village, you and that boss Qu belong to the same village?" Wu Qingfeng looked at Jiang Feng and asked.

"Yes, Mr. Wu, Mr. Qu belongs to our village!" Jiang Feng nodded, with a hint of pride on his face.

"Are you from Lao Qu's village?" Cheng Xueyi was also taken aback, he didn't expect this unruly boy to be from the same village as Boss Qu.

"Well, President Cheng, strictly speaking, President Qu is still my cousin!" Facing Cheng Xueyi, Jiang Feng nodded somewhat restrainedly.

"Then why don't you go back, kid, and help Lao Qu. When Lao Qu came to me before, he asked me for talents in agriculture. I owe a little bit of credit to your village's development now." Cheng Xueyi looked at him in surprise. Jiang Feng.

Boss Qu in the past was just like Wu Qingfeng, who wanted to take advantage of his agricultural talents.

"Mr. Cheng, our village has developed now, and there is no shortage of agricultural talents."

"In my family, my dad raised more than a dozen pigs, and the family's six or seven acres of land have all been planted into orchards. Now we are in the town and village under the unified guidance of tree planting and breeding." Jiang Feng said with a smile.

Cheng Xueyi nodded upon hearing this.

Indeed, Shuangyang Village has been developing for several years, and there will be no shortage of agricultural technology talents as before.

"Then your family's annual income should be pretty good!"

"Like you are skilled and young, have you ever thought about going home to start a business?" Wu Qingfeng asked with a smile.

More than a dozen pigs, six or seven acres of orchard, carefully calculated, the annual income will not be low. Compared with the per capita income in the rural areas of An City, the Shuangyang Village, which is the richest man, must be very high!
After all, it was rated as a provincial civilized village!
As the old saying goes, one person attains the Tao, and the chicken and dog ascend to heaven.

In this day and age, if a rich man with strength and a strong sense of hometown comes out of the village, he can indeed ascend to heaven.

For example, Face Blind Dong who is far away in the sky, and Boss Qu who is close at hand.

If there are a few more in Anshi, why worry that Anshi can't develop.

It is worth mentioning that Anshi is one of the top ten livable small cities in China. However, Anshi has one district, eight counties, and one county-level city. There are actually nine national-level poverty-stricken counties, ranking among the top five poverty levels in China. .

Just looking at the data makes one's scalp tingle, that is, there is no such thing as a poor city, otherwise Anshi would rank first.

"Mr. Wu, in this day and age, is there still room for us to start a business?"

"Not to mention, I'm a forest student. If I want to start a business in the countryside, I have no capital, no contacts, and no experience. The difficulty is even more difficult than in first-tier cities."

"My classmates all joked that the chance of becoming a rich man by collecting garbage in the first-tier cities is dozens of percentage points higher than starting a business in the countryside." Jiang Feng shook his head and smiled wryly.

When Cheng Xueyi heard the words, he wanted to scold others, and wanted to say that Jiang Feng had no ambition and no ambition. He thought that he was in his early twenties, so he ventured into the sea. Although he had failed many times, he still couldn't resist now.

However, when he thought about his sons, it seemed that few of them really got up in the countryside.

Promising ones also got their feet up in the Internet industry in big cities.

Wu Qingfeng couldn't laugh or cry when he heard Jiang Feng's words. Although the boy said it with a sense of ridicule, he had to agree with the cruelty of it.

How should I put it, in today's era where the winner is king, entrepreneurship is not a symbol of courage, it is likely to be synonymous with recklessness.

Especially in rural areas.

The cost of starting a business in rural areas is indeed higher than that required in cities, and it is also very limited. Apart from agriculture, it seems that there are no other options.

However, the agricultural cycle is too long, and it cannot be played without strong funds.

As for making small troubles, if it’s better, you can earn hard money. If it’s not good, if it’s affected by the market, it’s not uncommon to pay back money.

As for Jiang Feng's saying that collecting garbage in first-tier cities is more likely to become a rich man than starting a business in a rural area, he has really seen this.

The year before last, he and the father of his daughter-in-law Zhang Xinyu went to sell his family's old TVs together. At that time, a Henan native opened a waste collection station at the gate of their community.

Because the boss is about the same age as them, so by handing over a cigarette, everyone can chat together.

Through chatting, the annual net income of the 50 to [-] square meter scrap collection station is around [-] million.

At that time, both he and Zhang Xinyu's father were shocked.

Of course, the community of his in-laws is big enough, and it is a mid-to-high-end community, and there are other communities nearby, so the amount of waste is large enough. Of course, most of the waste is in furniture and electrical appliances, and most of the residents are young people, white-collar workers and the like. , As long as the home appliances and furniture are broken, they will rarely be repaired, and most of them will be thrown away and replaced with new ones.

And these broken furniture and appliances, after being sold to the waste recycling station by the sanitation workers, can be sold to second-hand market dealers after a little repair, especially in this kind of high-end residential area. It's not serious, and you can even spend some money to renovate it and sell it for the price of the original product.

(End of this chapter)