Reborn in Changbai Mountain, I rely on my divine eyes to dig ginseng and hunt

"Director Liu of the kimchi factory wants to donate 10 million yuan for the training of village doctors. Do you think this is a good thing?"

Everyone was shocked. The salary these days was higher than in previous years, but one hundred and fifty or sixteen yuan was the norm for ordinary people. Ten million yuan was quite a lot, enough to train all the village doctors in every village.

"That's good, that's good, it's really good. If everyone had the awareness of Director Liu, our sanitation work would be much easier to carry out."

Director Wu is young and energetic, and he is a professional, a rare capable person in the health system. The meeting unanimously approved the acceptance of the kimchi factory's donation, and at the same time began to formulate a training plan, deciding to complete the training of 60,000 village doctors in the province on infectious diseases, injections, infusions, and blood collection within one year. Each person must receive no less than eight hours of lessons per year.

At the same time, in cooperation with the provincial radio station, we launched an online classroom to provide remote training for village doctors, veterinarians, etc.

Three days later, Director Wu held a press conference and Mr. Sun from the kimchi factory attended the conference. He donated a check of five million to the village doctor training project. As the project progresses and reaches the agreed level, another donation of five million will be made.

Once the money is spent, it will produce results immediately. First, the provincial experts made a brochure, which was printed in 60,000 copies, and the printing factory made a lot of money. The radio opened an online classroom, and the village doctors who were willing to work hard and make progress learned some knowledge first. The counties began to organize village doctors and township health centers to go to the county health school for training, and the round-trip travel expenses and food expenses were reimbursed. Medical equipment suppliers saw the business opportunity and began to write articles in newspapers and media to talk about the harm of public needles.

Ninety percent of the comments were positive. Of course, some people questioned Liu Xialian's nonsense and extravagance. What does a kimchi maker know about medicine? In fact, Liu Xialian is a doctor of traditional Chinese medicine and a forensic doctor. Her identity is not just as simple as the owner of a kimchi factory.

However, Liu Xia Lian had no time to pay attention to those who cursed and talked nonsense.

When he returned to the office, Mr. Sun asked, "Director Liu, when will the other provinces donate?"

"You can contact them. In about a month, all the money from the wild vegetables sold for foreign trade will be collected, and then we can donate 15 million. Remember to follow the provinces I mentioned, and don't donate randomly."

"Don't worry about that. If you hadn't asked me to, I wouldn't have been willing to donate. But I also understand that this matter is of great significance. At least tens of millions of people will benefit from it. It's a great thing to do."

"By the way, I want to open a chicken breeding and hatchery in your hometown. The main purpose is to cooperate with the government in poverty alleviation, chicken breeding training, chick hatching, and developing breeders. Keep an eye out for talent."

Mr. Sun was stunned. The group that Liu Fuhong was in charge of in Linyi had canned food, board, chicken, goose, duck and pig farming. He also opened this hatchery for the political achievements of the fourth brother Liu Jingwen. This chicken farm must be run beautifully and have achievements.

Liu Jingwen, a graduate of a prestigious university, was very lucky. He worked as a town mayor for a year and was transferred to be a deputy district mayor. Six of the eight towns in his district were in mountainous areas. The population was large, more than 300,000 people, and each household had an average of two acres of mountain land. It was exactly the same as the situation in Liu Xialian's hometown. It was still very difficult to become rich.

"There really is such a person, my cousin Cheng Gui, he is a veterinarian, he likes raising chickens very much, he has a high education, he graduated from junior high school, do you think he can do it?"

"Let's arrange it first. We are short of manpower now. Let them do it first. If they are competent, they can continue to do it. If they are not competent, they can be ordinary workers."

Mr. Sun was a capable person. Half a month later, he contacted the health departments of three provinces one after another. Because of the proof of Jilin Province, the follow-up work went smoothly. Each province donated 5 million, and 20 million was donated at once. Liu Xialian didn't feel anything when she promised to donate another 20 million in half a year. However, the Department of Commerce and the county government were scared and quickly stopped Liu Xialian, saying that she couldn't donate anymore and must ensure the normal operation of the enterprise. After all, for a large factory with 4,000 to 5,000 employees, once the capital chain is broken, it will be a big deal.

However, all the worries were unnecessary. The four production lines of the kimchi factory operated stably, the export business went smoothly, and it even opened up markets in some developed countries and earned foreign exchange through exports.

In Gongjiazhuang, southern Shandong, Gongping is a 28-year-old man. Due to years of hard work, his face is full of wrinkles at the young age of less than 30 years old, just like the bitter and vengeful Li Yunlong.

The surname Gong is relatively rare, and there are only a few villages in the entire district with people named Gong.

Gongping was 18 years old when he graduated from junior high school and took the technical secondary school entrance exam, but someone impersonated him. At the age of 19, he was blocked at the last stage of joining the army. In short, Gongping thought that these two things were very unfair to him.

But she got married at the age of 20 and gave birth to two children, a son and a daughter.

Now the eldest is in the first grade and the younger is in the seedling class, and the burden of life falls on Gongping.

In early September, the autumn heat was still hot and the sun was scorching the earth. Gongping got on his 28-inch bicycle early in the morning. The cardboard box on the back seat was filled with straw bran and eggs.

Eggs are very expensive now, 1.5 cents each, and there are more than 50 eggs in one. Selling them is enough to buy some stationery for the children.

I sold the products as soon as I got there, without any delay. Just as I was about to leave, I saw someone doing promotion. I didn't want to join in the fun, but the promoter was so good-looking, with white teeth, red lips and long legs. I couldn't help but take a few more glances.

"One household in each village is required to have a large yard of about one acre. The hatchery will provide 300 free weaned chicks, build a sealed shed on site, and provide 300 kilograms of feed. All you have to do is pay it back with eggs after one year. The only requirement is that you are hardworking, trustworthy, able to learn, and can lead the farmers in the village to raise chickens in the future."

Someone asked: "What if it fails?"

"If you fail, you fail. The probability of this is very low. Because the hatchery tracks and trains you throughout the whole process, it will not easily let you fail. Of course, if someone tries to cheat on chickens or feed, that doesn't matter. They will be arranged to eat public food."

After thinking for a moment, Fair shouted, "I'm signing up, I'm signing up, I meet all the requirements."

"Okay, sign up first. The factory manager will go back with you to check out the venue right away."

After fair registration, I found out that the factory director was an old acquaintance from a nearby village. Who was it? Cheng Gui.

"Cheng Gui, how come you are the factory director? Is this a scam?"

"Don't talk nonsense. I don't believe in this way of operation either, but it's actually true. My cousin is a big boss in the Northeast. Last month, he recommended me to be the director of this hatchery and allocated 300,000 yuan for me to spend in one year. He required that several nearby towns must develop the chicken farming industry."