Siheyuan: Pushing Huairu, the Prime Minister admits defeat

Chapter 33: Layout of Zhaojia Village, Farmers’ Joy

Li Weijun guessed correctly.

Zhao Kaitai, who had a fierce look on his face just a moment ago, immediately smiled when he heard that Li Weijun had a way to get food, and the quantity was large and sufficient, and that he had a letter of introduction endorsed by the steel rolling mill.

The iron-like hand patted Li Weijun's shoulder, and the rough words were full of heroic spirit: "I believe that the projectionist comrade has this ability, but it is just empty talk without any evidence. For the sake of safety, I think it is better to sign a written agreement."

"Write a written agreement?"

Li Weijun looked at Zhao Kaitai, who was rough but meticulous, free and easy yet cunning, and nodded helplessly.

Black words on white paper, with a red stamp as the base.

In order to prevent forgery, Zhao Kaitai even thoughtfully brought the village's ink, and after putting a red handprint on it, the contract came into effect.

"Okay, Comrade Projectionist is really open-minded. I, Zhao Kaitai, am not the shy one. I'd like to apologize to my brother Weijun first. I hope you can forgive me for the poor hospitality we had. I'll kill chickens and fish tonight, and dig up the daughter's red wine buried in the cellar. I'll treat you with good wine and meat!"

Zhao Kaitai folded the document and put it in his arms with great satisfaction. His attitude changed 180 degrees. He was so affectionate that he wanted to become sworn brothers with Li Weijun on the spot.

Li Weijun was no longer surprised by this and started chatting with him in a familiar manner.

After the purchasing points were woven into a network, Qinjia Village, Cantou Village, Zhaojia Village, and even the surrounding small villages that benefited from it, were all grasshoppers on the same string, sharing weal and woe.

This invisible net is Li Weijun's greatest reliance.

The benefits are shared equally and everyone has something to eat. In this small piece of land, Li Weijun is the only projectionist recognized. This is the confidence that allows him to remain neither humble nor arrogant in the steel rolling mill in the future.

"Secretary Zhao, I've seen the valley behind the mountain. There's a lot of black soil piled up with rotten leaves. The soil is very fertile. If it's built into terraces, I think it can be used to grow more than just mushrooms..."

Li Weijun picked up a piece of dogtail grass and looked at Zhao Kaitai next to him meaningfully.

Song Gongming and Zhao Kaitai, who were listening at the side, were both startled.

what's going on?

This is the rhythm of becoming bigger and stronger and creating greater glory!

Song Gongming's voice trembled, his eyes sparkling, "Not only that, I think the valley is very secluded and remote, and it's impossible for non-locals to get in. If we raise some rabbits, get some piglets, and plant some curling yellow leaves, then... "

"This, this is not good, it's a mistake!"

Zhao Kaitai didn't expect that the inexperienced Li Weijun could be so bold. Although he was eager to make a move, he knew that if this thing succeeded, Zhaojia Village would surely live a good life.

But thinking about the strict rules and regulations, he was hesitant for a moment.

"Not good? Humph! I thought Secretary Zhao was a bold and careful person, but now it seems that he is just so-so. Secretary Zhao doesn't think that he can get any benefits just by relying on those wild mushrooms. This deal cannot be concluded."

"No way? But we have a written agreement. Brother Weijun, you won't go back on your word, right?"

Zhao Kaitai looked angry and took out a document from his pocket.

"Written document? Secretary Zhao, let's see whose name it is signed."

Li Dengyun glanced at the other person with contempt, then yawned.

Zhao Kaitai was shocked and angry when he opened the document. The signature column was actually written by Song Laogou, and the handprint was even blurry.

What a joke! A gentleman should not stand under a dangerous wall.

Li Weijun knew this well.

Although the procurement was a very low-risk matter with the steel mill's endorsement, in order to be safe, Li Weijun asked Song Gongming, the old dog, to make most of the promises.

And Song Gongming's ancestors had been poor peasants for eight generations, so his background was pure and no different from that of someone with an iron scroll of immunity from death.

With this white glove, even if the crime is exposed, the most that can be done is to repair the road, dig up the soil and provide some education.

What's the use of having this military advisor if he can't take the blame when a crisis occurs?

Could it be possible that he really wanted this dog-headed military strategist to tell him a few crosstalks to relieve his boredom, name the dishes, or sing the lyrics of Taiping?

"What's up, Secretary Zhao, are you sweating profusely? I'm a poor peasant, I'm not afraid of wearing shoes even if I'm barefoot. Do you think this deal is worth doing?"

Looking at Zhao Kaitai with a dazed look on his face, Song Gongming approached with a wink.

"They are wild anyway. Wild ones can be easily caught. Is it illegal to catch wild ones? Selling them to the steel mill is also to improve the food for the workers."

Things have come to this point. Listening to Song Gongming's instigation, Zhao Kaitai hesitated for a moment, then his face was full of smiles again and he laughed.

"Yes, yes, the Song brothers are right. Wild things have no owner. It would be a shame to waste them. It's just a matter of seeds..."

Seeing that Zhao Kaitai was willing to give in, Li Weijun calmly said that after returning to the city, he would go to the Seed Bureau to find an acquaintance to get the best quality seeds.

Anyway, there is a replication system. If you just find an agronomist doing scientific research and get him drunk, you can get all kinds of high-yield and pest-resistant seeds.

With the black soil on the back hill of Zhaojia Village, we won’t have to worry about food after operating it for a while.

Not only can it be brought to the steel mill in a legitimate way, but it also saves the trouble of harvesting and processing by oneself. Eating ready-made food is better than growing food in space with all the hardship.

When you have nothing to do, go to the countryside to purchase food, and ask Qin Huairu and Jiang Yingying, who went back to her parents' home to beg for money, to spend the summer leisurely like in a farm stay. Isn't it wonderful?

As for being afraid of being criticized, it can only be said that it is groundless worry.

Everyone can eat their fill, so who would be idle and looking for trouble?

If someone is really stubborn, he will stubbornly seek justice from the Lord. It would be a great honor for him to be able to leave the village.

Even if you go through great pains to find the steel mill, believe it or not, as soon as you arrive, the village will send people to persuade you to leave with "gentle words" and "kind words of persuasion".

In this era, people with ability,

Things between gay men and women are nothing.

Besides, if you are not willing and I am unwilling, that is called hooliganism. If you are willing and I am willing, that is called satisfying the legitimate needs of women.

How can you call him a hooligan?

Li Huaide did it openly in the steel mill. I don't know how many people found out about it in the small warehouse, but nothing happened.

Later, he even took advantage of Qin Huairu's weak position and wanted to experience other people's kindness, but he let Qin Huairu cry for help without frowning.

As a result, Li Huaide not only fell into disgrace, but he was promoted all the way and had a smooth career. Later, he took his beautiful secretary Run to the other side of the ocean and lived a happy life as a rich man.

Even Xu Damao, the projectionist, dared to make a vow of eternal love with Qin Jingru, a young country girl from the countryside, before he divorced Lou Xiao'e, and later he did not forget to flirt with the announcer Yu Haitang.

Taking Qin Jingru, they blatantly went to Quanjude to eat roast duck, bought skirts and vanishing cream in the department store, went boating in Beihai Park, etc. What happened in the end?

To be honest, rules have always been used to restrain honest people.

By restraining you, others can enjoy themselves with peace of mind. Whoever believes in you will suffer...

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