Rebirth started from educated youth in 1977

Chapter 159 Utopia

"Henry, are you from Giverny?"

"Yes, sir."

"That's a coincidence. You're from Giverny and your surname is Monet. It's also a kind of fate. I heard that you like acting?"

"Yes, sir."

"But no one appreciates it?"

"Yes, sir, I have been in Hollywood for five years, and I have run countless tricks, and the lines add up to no more than twenty sentences."

"Your name is Henri Monet, and you happen to be from Giverny, so you must know Mr. Claude's deeds well.

I need you to play the role of the president of Dabi Fan Art Company, you want to make people think you are the descendant of Mr. Claude, but you can't say it directly.

One principle: give people an illusion, neither admit nor deny. "

"Sir, are we going to lie?"

"Yes or no, Mr. Henry, you have the temperament of a high-ranking person, and you are suitable for interpreting people with more status, such as aristocrats, politicians and the like.

It is precisely because of your temperament that my boss needs you to play a CEO. You can rest assured that what you are doing is not illegal and will not get you into legal disputes.

Two years, the contract between us only needs to be signed for two years, you can not only get a salary of the president, but also hone your acting skills.

In addition, after two years, we will give you the opportunity to find a leading role in a movie, and the investment will not be less than 100 million US dollars. "

"Sir, are you sure it's not illegal?"

"I am sure and certain, the only danger is that you may be spurned by others, just because you have not mastered the scale of performance well, and you will be caught pretending to be a descendant of Claude.

In order to make your identity more full and impeccable, we will buy a small manor in Giverny and change it to Monet Manor, the manor of the Monet family. "

"What do you mean, I introduced to the outside world that I am a descendant from the Monet family in Giverny. Through my familiarity with Claude's deeds, I made others mistakenly think that I am a descendant of Mr. Claude?"

"Yes, whether you perform well or not depends on your acting skills. If you can't even play this role well, I suggest you change your career."

Henry clenched his fists and said, "I will definitely be able to act well."

"Very well, you have three days to think about your role, and someone will send you to Yangcheng in three days. Goodbye, Mr. Henry."

Nan Yi got up from his chair and left the Peninsula Hotel where Henry stayed.

"Nansheng, why is it so troublesome to find this Henry? If you need a foreign CEO, you can find an experienced one in Enamel. Now the oil painting market is sluggish, and many people in this industry have lost their jobs."

As soon as he got into the car, Liang Huiwen said.

"I can find someone to assist Henry with industry experience and vision. I need his aristocratic temperament. Art, if it is not linked to aristocracy in the West, will never be pricey."

"That's right, if Henry changed into the clothes of a medieval nobleman, his temperament would be even better. So, Nan Sheng, do you actually want Henry to be the president all the time?"

"Hehe, almost, he is so obsessed with acting now because he has never seen money well. When he has money, he will understand that the opportunity to perform should not be too simple. There is no need for him to beg hard, Just throw money at it."

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"Qujing, Qujing, your telegram."

Yangcheng, Hepingli, the postman shouted outside Qu Jing's house.

"Come, come." Dengdengdeng, Ou Jing ran out of the house and asked the postman, "Where did the telegram come from?"

"Deep."

"Thank you master."

Ou Jing took the telegram and opened it to look at it, only to see that it read - June [-] to Yangcheng, looking forward to warm hospitality, Nan Yi.

"This Nan Yi, originally told him to come or not, but now he will come without saying a word." Ou Jing muttered, and then looked embarrassed.

Nan Yi and Cen Balcony said that they would set off in the afternoon. In fact, he was making a pretence. He did not set off on the same day, but did not set off until the third day, that is, on June 6.

And he didn't go directly to Yangcheng. After passing the checkpoint, Nanyi went directly back to Wenchangwei.

"Stop, don't move, where do you work?"

"I work in the fields."

"Aren't you in Xiangyuan, why are you back?"

"Back on business."

"stay How long?"

"Just stay for one day, I'm going to Yangcheng tomorrow."

"That's a pity, I happened to be on duty today and couldn't leave." Chen Weizong said regretfully.

"It's okay, I will stay here for a few days before I return to Xiangyuan."

"Sure, then wait until you come back." Chen Weizong leaned into Nan Yi's ear and said, "My dad asked me to thank you for the news."

"No need to say thank you, okay, I'll go back first."

Without passing Chen Weizong, Nan Yi went directly to the village committee.

Passing by the drying field, I saw that the straw that had been taken care of was drying on it, and there were also some straw sandals that had been woven.

Looking at the straw sandals, Nan Yi smiled knowingly, walked over and took a pair of straw sandals to examine.

"Nan Yi, why are you squatting here? Everyone is waiting for you."

"It's okay, let's take a look at the straw sandals here. I said, Uncle Xian, the straw sandals are too badly woven. It has to be like that to fool people."

"There's no way. We go barefoot here in the summer. Few people wear straw sandals. Of course, the craftsmanship is not good."

Nan Yi picked a pair of shoes from the pile of shoes, and picked out a decent pair. "Just follow the standard of this pair. If it is worse than it, let someone take it back and set it on fire."

Nan Yi handed the shoes to Xian Yaodong, rubbed his hands, and walked to the village committee first.

"Nan Yi, you are here, look, these are made by the villagers." Xian Yaohua greeted him and said when he walked into the office of the village committee.

"Ah."

Nan Yi nodded and walked to the desk. There were all kinds of straw products on the table, including coasters, storage baskets, seat cushions, baby baskets, floor mats, slippers, and straw bags.

Picking up a coaster and looking at it, then after smelling it, Nan Yi frowned and said, "The thatch is not dry enough, and the corn husks are not good enough. Where did you buy it?"

"Gui Province."

"Go to buy it in the north, where the weather is dry, the corn varieties are not the same, the corn husks are drier and clearer. Also, this handwork is not good, and the dyeing is not good, uncle Yaohua, look, this blue, Red with spots all over it, and the corn husks are not tightly wrapped here either.

Talk to the women in the village and don't deal with it. These things are cheap for dozens of yuan, and expensive for hundreds or even thousands. To sell at a high price, the craftsmanship must be good.

Let them be more attentive. The manual fee for five coasters is more than one month's wages for workers, and one package can cover three or four months' wages. "

"It's so expensive for manual labor?"

"Well, I plan to divide the plan into 433, villagers 4, villages 3, and village committees 3, so that the villagers can get a little more benefit. The quality must be good, and I plan to make a brand."

Nan Yi put the straw back on the desk, turned around and said to everyone in the office: "Secret, keep secret, keep it secret, it must be kept secret, and tell everyone in the village that we are making straw sandals, not straw weaving.

This matter must be paid enough attention. Once our goods start to be exported, there will be people who will follow the trend when we see that the money is so profitable. When the straw is flying all over the sky, our prices will not be able to be sold.

So, no matter who asks, we all make straw sandals, and we also sell straw sandals. These straw weaves are just the outer packaging. "

"Okay, I will inform everyone." Xian Yaohua agreed.

"Auntie, it's already June, and only the second half of the year is left until the time we agreed on. How much money does the reclamation team have now?"

Ge Cuizhu said proudly with a smile on his face: "As of today, the reclamation team has 530193.57 in the account, and there are more than 7 receivables outside. There will be no major expenses in the next six months, and I expect to make another 10,000+ profit. "

"Very good, you can achieve this kind of achievement in 23 months, Auntie, you have already overfulfilled your task. This year is not a good year for us, and this is finally some good news.

The reclamation team will maintain the status quo until the end of the year, and then look at the wind direction for the next six months. At the meeting at the end of the year, we will discuss the future development direction of the reclamation team, as well as the internal distribution of the team. "

"it is good."

Nan Yi picked up the cup on the table and took a sip of tea, "In the past two years, Han Guoren has worked hard and made a lot of money. Without him, the garment factory could not have developed so well. This year's market situation is not his responsibility.

If you have a fault, you will be punished, and if you have a merit, you will be rewarded. Jimin, how much money is still in the account of the garment factory? "

"In March, I just drew a sum of money. At present, there are 172 million in the account of the garment factory."

"Reward Korea Jen 40, reward Xian Xiuyun 20, don't move if you agree, raise your hand if you don't agree." After Nan Yi finished speaking, he looked at everyone in the office, waiting for everyone's reaction.

Half a minute passed, and no one in the office raised their hand.

"Okay, then this resolution is passed, let's move on to the next issue..."

In half a day, I went through everything in the village, and the time came to one o'clock in the afternoon.

As soon as the meeting was over, Ge Cuizhu said to Nan Yi, "Nan Yi, go to Auntie's house for dinner. I have stewed the elbows in the morning. It will be a few hours here, and it will definitely be rotten."

"No, Auntie, I'm going to take a look at the cafeteria, and then I'll have dinner at your place."

"Alright, I still have time to make some more dishes."

After leaving the village committee, Nan Yi walked along the village trail to the center of the village.

Originally, the village gave the old people over 60 years old a monthly salary of oil, rice, noodles, and meat, but as the number of people going out to do business in the village increased, and with the addition of rag heads and cigarette butts, there were fewer middle-aged people in the village. A lot of young and old have fallen.

Many elderly people's craftsmanship is not very good, and the village has built a canteen to provide meals for the elderly in the village and pre-school children under the age of four.

Seniors are free, children are paid.

Children aged four to 13 are included in the starting line plan and enjoy the nutritious meals provided by Wenchangwei Wanxiao.

The standard of nutritious meals is very high. The daily cost of meals for each child is [-] yuan and [-] yuan. For this standard of meals, it can be said that there are only a handful of them in the country.

"Auntie, is there any left?"

Nan Yi came to the cafeteria and walked up to a woman in charge of the cafeteria.

"Yes, Nan Yi, haven't you eaten yet?"

"I haven't eaten yet, help me get one."

"There is still a little bean sprouts left, and the rice is about two bowls. It's a little cold."

"It's okay to be cold."

"Then I'll call you, do you have a meal ticket?"

"No, I owe it first."

"Okay, there is only half of the bean sprouts, and it will be your meal ticket." The woman said, took a ledger, opened it, pointed to a place and said, "Register here."

Nan Yi took a pen and wrote "Nan Yi owes a dime for the meal ticket" on the ledger, "Auntie, remember it."

The women only knew a few words in the literacy class, but they still knew the character "one". "Nanyi, the canteen will check the bill once every three months. Before checking the bill, you must return the meal ticket."

"Okay, I'll leave early tomorrow morning, and I'll ask Uncle Yaowei to send me the meal ticket."

"Row."

The cafeteria does not accept cash. If you want to eat, you have to buy a meal ticket from the cashier, Xian Yaowei. Moreover, during meal time, the cafeteria does not entertain anyone other than the elderly and children.

Others who want to eat in the cafeteria can come back after the meal. If there are any leftovers, they can buy them. If there are no leftovers, they can only watch.

Nan Yi ate four taels of rice with bean sprouts in the cafeteria, went to the sink to wash the rice bowl, said hello to the woman and left the cafeteria.

In the afternoon, I went to each household to instruct the women in the village how to make straw weaving.

Before it was completely dark, Nan Yi went to the pier again.

Angju is still fishing here, still using a straight hook, and his eyes are as focused as before.

"Wei Qi, when did you sleep this year?"

"28 is old."

"Do you want to marry a wife?"

"Everyone says I'm Angju, who will marry me."

"Any pot can be equipped with a lid. As long as you don't dislike it, you can find someone with physical defects."

"Am I qualified to dislike it?"

"There are probably qualifications, but I don't want you to use it." Nan Yi said faintly.

(End of this chapter)