Set sail1992

chapter 374
Zhang Qihang frowned and asked, "Dad, there must be conditions in the village, right?"

He felt that it was unlikely that there would be such a good thing as a pie in the sky.

"Yes," Zhang Jialin nodded and said, "They want me to move the factory back to our hometown."

"I said..."

Zhang Qihang just smiled: "The small calculations in the village are good. If you can exchange a village director for an enterprise with an annual output value of tens of millions, it will be a bargain."

The township where Zhang Qihang’s family is located has not yet merged with the town next door. It is still a purely agricultural township with almost no industry. The peasants' "three mentions and five reunifications" to support, so that the teachers of the junior high school in the township and the township primary school are often in arrears, and the teachers even invented a jingle called "the village has money to buy motorcycles, but the teacher does not buy radishes." .

If my factory can be moved back and I am here, I don’t have to worry about who will dare to give eye drops to my factory, but how much tax can the village earn in a year?
For the township finances, how many things can be done with these taxes?
After a pause, Zhang Qihang went on to say: "But the bargaining chip given by the village is too small, right? And with your current popularity in the county, if you say you want to join the party, is it possible that the county leaders can refuse? I'm afraid A lot of people are vying to be your introducer for joining the party, right?"

"It's the same thing." When Zhang Jialin said this, there was a touch of pride and pride on Zhang Jialin's face. Now he can be regarded as the number one person with dignity in the county, but immediately, he opened his mouth Post: "Isn't this the leader of the village looking for your mother? I don't know what ecstasy soup the leader of the village gave your mother, so she was moved."

Understood!
Zhang Qihang instantly understood what was going on.

Different from my shrewd father, the old lady who has not finished elementary school still has some simple ideas in her heart that "the rich and the rich do not return home, just like traveling at night in brocade clothes", or have a relatively strong sense of small farmers. If you make money, you have to go back to the village to show it off. If you can build a beautiful small building in the village that is unmatched by anyone else, and people will look at you with envy everywhere you go, then your life will be complete.

This idea is similar to that of many young people working outside a few years later. After earning money, they don’t want to use this money as the principal to start a small business in the city, but they have to take the money back and build in the village. The mentality of those who go to a few beautiful big tile-roofed houses and even two-story small buildings, and the outer walls of the small buildings must be tiled.

Zhang Qihang understood what was going on, turned his head to look at Li Jinmei, and said with a smile: "Mom, if you think about it this way, the scale of our factory is getting bigger and bigger. According to the current development momentum, it can reach up to In the next year, the annual sales of our factory will be hundreds of millions, and we will pay at least tens of millions of taxes to the country a year. Don't talk about my dad, even if you want to join the party, it's not just a word What? I think let alone joining the party, as long as you think about it, the representatives in the province are hard to say, and the representatives in the city must be stable."

Ok?
Hearing Zhang Qihang's words, Li Jinmei's eyes lit up immediately: "Son, what you said is true? You can't joke with mom about this."

Zhang Qihang was a little surprised: I didn't see it, my old lady is still a bit of an official fan.

Surprised, he still nodded and said, "Of course, if you don't believe me, you can ask my dad."

Li Jinmei immediately turned to look at Zhang Jialin.

Facing his wife's eyes, Zhang Jialin didn't hesitate, nodded and said: "If our company can really achieve annual sales of over [-] million, don't dare to say [-]% of what my son said, I'm [-]% sure There are still."

Upon hearing this, Li Jinmei immediately became happy: "Okay, then we won't be able to live in the village."

On the contrary, Zhang Qihang said with a smile: "Mom, when our factory grows further, we must give back to the local people and the folks. In the words of the country, it means 'allow some people to get rich first, and then get rich first and then get rich later'. But haven't we reached that level yet... Besides, the people who work in our factory account for about one-fifth of the people in our village, right? How about it?"

Hearing what Zhang Qihang said, Li Jinmei stopped talking, but her face was full of pride, she simply got up: "You two, let's talk first, I'll go cook for you."

Seeing Li Jinmei leave the living room, Zhang Jialin slumped on the sofa, and said with a wry smile: "You still have a way, I've been annoying your mother to death these days... I don't know about those people in the village People said something to her, and the whole person seemed to be fascinated by ghosts."

Zhang Qihang comforted: "Dad, it's really nothing. Just think about it. Before, my mother was just an ordinary rural woman. At best, her life was better than those in the village. But now our family has come to such a high position. She It’s normal for the mentality to get used to it for a while.”

After a pause, Zhang Qihang went on to say: "You should have seen in the news, in the newspapers, and even in the shows, some bosses who have become rich all kinds of madness, all kinds of flirtatious, all kinds of arrogant behavior, my mother's situation In fact, they are essentially the same as them, but compared with them, my mother's situation is nothing at all."

Zhang Jialin thought about it carefully, and had to admit that what his son said made sense, and his wife's reaction was still the same, not to mention his wife, even himself, wasn't he a little bit flustered a while ago?It was only after being told by her son that she restrained herself. This is always the case for me who is in charge of the family, let alone an ignorant rural woman.

Thinking of this, Zhang Jialin's mentality suddenly became much calmer.

After taking a sip of water, Zhang Jialin continued, "There is one more thing, I want to hear what you think."

"You said."

"I talked with customers in the south when we were drinking and chatting. They felt that traditional walking tractors were still too big and heavy. It is very convenient to walk in the terraced fields, but the walking tractor with the smallest horsepower on the market now has 8 horsepower, and the front weighs about 300 kilograms. There is no lighter or smaller one.

I thought about it with your fourth master, and I think you can try it. There should be a market for this thing in the south, especially in provinces that are dominated by terraced fields. What do you think of this thing? "

(End of this chapter)