Having said that, he stopped talking again, and asked Shang Yong: "Ah Yong, how do you determine the age of this old man?"

"65 years old, I watched TV some time ago, it doesn't mean that I will retire at 65 years old in the future, we can be regarded as unified with the laws and regulations of the country." Shang Yong said with a smile.

Shang Dekui didn't say anything else, he nodded directly, and said to Shang Liangcai: "Liangcai, you heard it all, you go and arrange someone to make statistics quickly, and give the list to Brother Shang Yong."

Then he looked back at Shang Yong: "I'm in a hurry today, try to finish it before dark, and I'll give you a roster when the time comes."

"Okay, Brother Kui, look at the arrangement, then I'll go back and get ready, and I'll have to borrow the venue from the brigade headquarters." Shang Yong agreed.

In fact, it doesn't matter whether Shangjiazhuang's roster is given to him or not, but Shang Dekui is a more calm person, and Shang Liang may make some small moves if he is not sure.

But having said that, he also hangs around at home all the year round, Shang Liangcai wouldn't fool him for this thousand dollars, Shangjiazhuang is so big, who doesn't know who.

After the matter was settled, Shang Yong wanted to leave, but Shang Dekui immediately stopped him: "Brother Shang Yong, wait a moment, you wait a moment."

Shang Yong stood still, turned his head and looked at him suspiciously: "Brother Kui, do you still have something to do?"

"Well, brother Shangyong, since you got sick, we brothers haven't had a drink for so many years. I see that you are well now and you don't look sick. Don't leave at noon today. I will tell you later Your sister-in-law has two appetizers, and my brothers drink two or two at my place, how about it."

"Brother Kui, I can't do it today. The whole family is waiting at home. Fu Hai and the others just came back yesterday. I have to go back to eat." Shang Yong said.

After a pause, he glanced at Shang Dekui, seeing him staring at him, Shang Yong also felt dumbfounded, "Brother Kui, why don't you do this, after the new year, I will come to you to find you some time to drink .But let’s say it first, I can only drink red wine, I don’t drink white beer.”

"You really have something to do. It's New Year's Eve. What do you think you're busy with?" Shang Dekui nagged him.

Shang Yong can’t laugh or cry, he will have time to be idle one day, and in the years when he was really sick, he realized that it is a great happiness to be busy, and it is more comfortable than sitting or lying on the bed every day. many.

Just like that, Shang Dekui didn't stop him anymore, watching Shang Yong turn his head and leave his house, Shang Dekui looked at the back of the one who disappeared into his house, full of emotion.

"Liangcai, have you seen it? This is the heart and spirit!" Shang Dekui said.

Shang Liang was a little disdainful, he didn't speak, he really didn't know what to say.

"Brother Kui, why do you think Brother Yong is doing this?" Shang Liangcai asked him.

Although Shang Yong said the reason just now, it was to please the unborn child and make a good omen, but he knew that it was just a pretense.

Shang Dekui has lived to this age, and he can see many things. Hearing this, he smiled and said with eyes with deep bags under his eyes: "What else can it be? A tree needs a bark, and a person needs a face. At this age, my father and I are really not short of money now, so let's try to be a person in Shangjiazhuang, and it can be regarded as a good reputation."

"what"

Shang Liang cried out in surprise, he understood, but just because he understood, he became confused again.

Throwing out more than 100 million yuan just for Luo's good reputation?

Is this deal a good deal?is it necessary?

More than 100 million yuan, that’s not more than 100 yuan. Wouldn’t it be better to save it and spend it slowly, eating delicious food and drinking spicy food every day? Why should it be distributed to some folks in the village who don’t have much relationship?

"Brother Kui, you have thrown out more than 100 million yuan all of a sudden. Tell me, Brother Yong, is he so idle?" Shang Liang complained.

Hearing what he said, Shang Dekui looked down on him a little more, his eyelids are so shallow, when the money is distributed, u will also have your share, how dare you say it behind your back.

He scolded directly: "Short-sighted, you know what a fart, you think 100 million is a lot, don't you know that people don't care at all, you don't watch the news, they earn more than this amount a day, if you are afraid that you will go out and say the wrong thing, I really don't even bother to remind you."

Shang Liangcai was reprimanded severely, and he was so choked that he couldn't speak directly, he knew that what Shang Dekui said must be right.

Thinking that people can earn more than 100 million a day, he can't even imagine how much that is.

He was the village director in the poor place of Shangjiazhuang, and he worked hard all year round, and he only made a hundred thousand dollars, but his one day was still more than ten times his.

Thinking about this gap, he felt suffocating and oppressive, and the little resentment towards Shang Yong disappeared in his heart.

I can't afford it at all, and I still miss a ball.

Shang Liangcai didn't delay any longer, he left the old party secretary's house in a hurry, went to the village committee first, called several committee members, and asked them to hurry up and count the roster.

"Director Shang, since it's Chinese New Year's Eve, there's no need to do statistics with this thing." A committee member murmured.

Shang Liangcai was reprimanded by Shang Dekui, and was deflated by Shang Yong. He felt uncomfortable at the moment. Hearing this, he stared directly: "If you ask you to count, just do it. Why do you ask so many questions?"

……

A total of 200 million cash was withdrawn. Shang Fuhai asked Sun Qingde to handle it in person. He also bought another 1000 ready-made red envelopes. When it was getting dark in the afternoon, a van with the words Baoshun Logistics printed on it drove away. Entered the boundary of Shangjiazhuang.

Chapter 899 Oil and Cash

After asking the way, the van driver drove the car directly to the gate of the village committee.

The two iron gates of the village committee were still open, and the lights in the village committee office were still on. It was Shang Liangcai and the others who were still working hard to compare the roster.

After finishing everything, Shang Liang looked at the two rosters in his hand, one of which was for families with no elders over 65 years old, and there were a total of 24 Lu families in this one.

The other one is for families with elderly people over the age of 65. I don’t have any statistics on how many there are. There are 475 families in this one.

After calculating this result, Shang Liang immediately took a black one, calculated it, and pressed it cracklingly.

In the end, I came to a conclusion. If Brother Shangyong’s family really followed the standard they said, they would send out 119.6 million yuan tomorrow, which is less than 4000 million yuan by 120 yuan.

Looking at this number, Shang Liang looked a little dazed and stupid. He was thinking whether Brother Shang Yong just said it casually, or he really wanted to do it.

If you really do this, it's 120 million yuan.

In their small county town of Dongyun, they can buy a 140-square-meter three-bedroom apartment with all the money, and they can buy a good car with the rest.

How could they be willing?

Shang Liangcai was still figuring it out, and the other village committee members heard someone shouting outside.

"Hey, is there anyone? This is the Shangjiazhuang Village Committee. I've delivered the oil, and someone will pick it up." The van driver outside shouted.

No one agreed, and several members of the village committee heard it, but they couldn't remember what kind of oil they bought, maybe they sent it to the wrong place.

But people clearly called Shangjiazhuang Village Committee, that's where they are, that's right.

Everyone was puzzled.

The driver outside saw that the lights were still on in the house, and there were people flickering, but no one responded to him. He was a little unhappy. Does he play?

"Hey, let me tell you if there is anyone here. I'm here to bring you fuel. Can you come out and pick up the goods? If you don't pick them up, I'll take them back. Don't be in a hurry with me then." shouted.

Gao Yunxia, ​​the women's director, blinked her eyes, but still pushed Shang Liangcai: "Director Shang, someone outside is calling for oil delivery, have you bought oil?"

"Ah, what oil!" Shang Liangcai was still thinking about philosophy, he didn't come back to his senses for a while, and when Gao Yuxia pushed him again, he also heard the shouts outside, and immediately understood, This is probably the peanut oil and corn oil that Brother Shangyong said he wanted to distribute to the villagers door to door.

Thinking of this, he quickly raised his buttocks and stood up. Before he could stand still, he jumped out: "Big brother, there are people, there are people here, where is the oil, how much is there?"

Before he finished speaking, he had already seen the big truck parked at the gate of the village committee. Good guy, how much oil did you get here? Is it necessary to get such a big car?

His mind wandered again.

The van driver finally got out of breath when he saw it, and he hurriedly said, "Brother, you are the Shangjiazhuang Village Committee, right?"

"Yes, yes, it is the village committee of Shangjiazhuang, and I am Shang Liangcai, the village director. If you have anything to say, just tell me." Shang Liangcai said quickly.

After the docking, the van driver said: "There are 800 barrels of 5L peanut oil and 800 barrels of 5L corn oil in this car. Each 4 barrels are packed in a box. There are 1 boxes in total. Director Shang, look Let's see where I unload it for you."

What he said was very clear, and people could understand it as soon as they heard it.

Shang Liangcai glanced around, pointed to a house on the east side and said, "Can your car come in? If it can, you drive to that house, and we will unload that house."

It is not easy to drive in such a spacious village committee compound. In addition, the members of the village committee who have not yet left work together to unload 400 boxes of peanut oil and corn oil. , It's really too childish.

Even Gao Yuxia, the women's director, easily picked up a box and put it directly in the house.

It took only half an hour to dry, and it was unloaded directly.

At this speed, the van drivers who saw it were a little dumbfounded, it was too fast.

"It's amazing. You guys work faster than the young people on the logistics side. It's amazing." The van driver praised.

It didn't take long for Shang Fuhai to know that 1600 barrels of corn oil and peanut oil had been delivered. It was not a big deal, and he didn't go to see it.

Right now, he is busy stuffing money into the red envelope paper bag with his family.

He is also not sure how many households have elderly people at home, but it is always right to put 500 and 2000 households first.

Shang Fuhai felt that this job was not difficult, but when he actually did it, he realized that he had underestimated the workload of more than 700 red envelopes in this area. Just imagine, first counting out 2000 yuan, and then stuffing money into the red envelope paper bag, This work is too troublesome, and it may not be finished until midnight.

"Dad, give Shang Liangcai a call and ask him to find some people to help, otherwise, you won't be able to sleep well tonight." Shang Fuhai said to his father.

He doesn't really want to contact Shang Liangcai directly. In his opinion, Shang Liangcai is too utilitarian. He is not a big official.

But Shang Liangcai's efficiency this time was beyond Shang Fuhai's expectations. Not long after his father finished calling, Shang Liangcai came to Shang Fuhai's house with the village committee members who had just finished unloading the oil.

The village committee members who followed him now also knew the ins and outs of the oil from him. When they entered Shang Fuhai's house with Director Shang, they saw their family surrounded by a table of cash stuffed with red envelopes , The shock made some of them couldn't help shaking their legs.

Even Shang Liangcai had his three views refreshed once again, he is really rich.

It's one thing to know that Shang Yong's family has money, but it's another thing to have millions of cash piled on the table. If it was a gangster, he might have done it by now.

With Shang Liangcai and the others joining in, the work progressed much faster.

Sun Qingde and the others counted the money and divided them into two types of rosters based on what Shang Liangcai had brought. There were 475 households with full-age elderly people, and 24 Lu households with elderly people who did not meet the age limit.

In this way, I was still busy until after 8 o'clock in the evening before I was done.

After relaxing, the few people who came with Shang Liangcai looked at the two baskets of RMB in red envelopes, and they couldn't help dreaming. They had never seen so much money in their life, let alone touched it up close. After a while, they feel that they are really content in this life.

Early in the morning of the New Year's Eve, the village committee's trumpet blared loudly.

"All the old and young men in Shangjiazhuang, pay attention to me. From now on, each household will send one person to the village committee for a meeting. There are very important things to be announced. It will start at 1:[-] in the morning and will not wait after the deadline."

This statement is frank enough and straightforward enough.

Everyone who heard it wanted to laugh, wondering what that 'mediocre' Shang Liangcai was thinking of doing again.

Shang Liangcai didn't care what they thought, he didn't care after shouting three times in a row.

He thought in his heart, when the time comes, you will come if you like, and if you don't like to come, is it possible that you are still begging to send you money?

He really thought so in his heart, but he forgot that in Shangjiazhuang, there are no secrets at all.

Leaving aside the matter of red envelopes, yesterday afternoon, the big truck drove into the compound of the village committee and unloaded 400 boxes of corn oil and peanut oil. Some people had already seen it, and then passed it on to two, and then to four... …

Last night, there was news that Shang Yong's family decided to give each family in their village two barrels of cooking oil for free when the Spring Festival came.

Therefore, after Shang Liangcai finished his proclamation, during the time period from eight o'clock to nine o'clock, the people who came came never stopped, and some people dragged their families over to 'watch the fun'.

This village committee compound was originally the residence of Shangjiazhuang Primary School. The courtyard of a primary school is quite large, but at the moment it is still full of villagers who rushed over one after another.

Those who came later could not even find a place to stand.

There are too many people coming, and the scene looks chaotic, just like the saying, there is a general meeting at the top, and a small meeting at the bottom, each doing his own thing.

This made Shang Liangcai feel that he, the 'director', had been neglected. Did he use bean buns as dry food?

"Stop arguing, stop arguing, do you still want to hear what's good, if you don't want it, you can just leave." Shang Liang yelled in the most simple words.

As soon as he yelled, the scene really quieted down. At least one-third of the people in Shangjiazhuang came. With so many people crowded in this place, it feels a little warm in winter.

After the quiet down below, Shang Liang felt that his face was very useful. He was very happy and shouted: "Men and young men of Shangjiazhuang, today I want to tell you that the boss Shang Yongshang of Shangshi Animal Husbandry Co., Ltd. and his His son Shang Fuhai decided to give back to every family in Shangjiazhuang. They decided to give a red envelope of 65 yuan to every family with an elderly person over 2000 years old, and a red envelope of 1000 yuan to each family without an elderly person who meets the conditions."

"I want to tell everyone, no matter how much money is, if you take it, don't go home and beep, the boss doesn't care about it, but we have to know why you are 1000 yuan less than other people, first of all Think about it, have you raised your parents?" Shang Liang began to curse.

These words were true, many people in the crowd bowed their heads in shame, they felt that these words seemed to be about him.

"In addition, brother Shang Yong prepared a 5L barrel of peanut oil and a 5L barrel of corn oil for each household."

As expected, after Shang Liangcai mentioned these two rewards, some people in the crowd immediately became cheerful.

"The last thing, all the fellow villagers present today, let us welcome Brother Shang Yong with warm applause and say a few words to everyone, okay?"

As soon as he finished speaking, there was an ear-splitting applause from the village committee compound. The sound was so loud that it almost became a noise.

Chapter 900 How Much Moisture Does Shang’s Richest Man Have?

In the village committee office behind, Shang Fuhai, Shang Yong and his son were both here. Besides them, Zhou Xiumei and Xu Fei also came over holding Xiao Yuanbao's hand, and Sun Qingde, Gao Yubao and Ruan Lingyu were around to protect them.

Listening to Shang Liangcai calling his father Shang Yong to go out and say a few words, Shang Fuhai chuckled: "Dad, everyone's voice is very loud, so go and say a few words."

Shang Yong angrily scolded him: "Get out."

Then he took a look outside with embarrassment, and asked his son: "Fu Hai, tell me what I'm talking about, I don't know how, or you can go out and say a few words."

Seeing his eagerness to try, Shang Fuhai felt happy, his father still has such a side, which is really rare.

"Dad, listen to me. You can say whatever you want when you go out, and you can just make daily routines. Isn't it New Year's Eve today? You just stay at home during the New Year and wait for the New Year's greetings. Just say a few words to them. Besides, they will applaud what you say today, and you must listen to me." Shang Fuhai said to his father confidently.

But the last sentence sounds a bit wrong no matter how it sounds.

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