Chapter 313

He Ping came to the talent dormitory humming a little tune, and pushed open brother Zhenkai's door, he was still working hard.

"I said you should take a break. It's almost Chinese New Year. Give yourself a holiday, relax and relax. Make me feel like a black-hearted capitalist now."

Brother Zhenkai smiled, "I can't be idle."

"Let's go out for a stroll. Now you are making yourself like a monk. When you have time, you can take your sister-in-law to live for a while."

Brother Zhenkai hid in Hantun to avoid unnecessary censorship and troubles. He himself was married, and his wife Shao Fei was a full-time painter at the Beijing Academy of Painting. Since Brother Zhenkai came to Hantun, the two have been together Living a separate life.

"After the new year, your sister-in-law will come to accompany me."

"That's a good thing, save yourself a lonely person, and then tire yourself out." He Ping said with a smile, and then handed a stack of big unions to Brother Zhenkai, "You and your sister-in-law have been separated for so long. Wait for her to come and take her out to have fun."

"What are you doing?" Brother Zhenkai pushed He Ping's hand away, and said with some embarrassment.

"The series of books sold well. You have contributed a lot. Isn't it the Chinese New Year?"

Brother Zhenkai still couldn't save face, "You have given it before."

"It's different, that one is a reward, and this one is a dividend."

After repeated persuasion by He Ping, Brother Zhenkai accepted the money coyly. Seeing that he was still awkward, He Ping left after saying a few words.

Brother Zhenkai looked at the thick stack of unity in his hand, feeling mixed feelings in his heart, he felt that he was being locked by an invisible chain, falling slowly and unable to break free.

But when he thought that after Shao Fei came over in a few days, he could take the money to accompany her to travel around the mountains and rivers, he felt that all this seemed wonderful again.

He Ping didn't care about Brother Zhenkai's extravagant inner drama. On the way home, he kept saying hello to the team members.

Today is the 28th of the twelfth lunar month. Except for the members who are working in the chicken farm and pig farm, most of the people in the team are free, so there are many more people on the street.

The changes in Hantun this year are not small. Several houses have built new houses, and they are in the style of He Ping's family.

It is estimated that after the spring of next year, there will be more families building houses in the team. By the end of the year, the chicken farm will distribute more than 2000 yuan to each household.

After the accounts are settled in the team tomorrow, the pig farm's dividends will also come down. After excluding this year's operating costs, the borrowed money from the chicken farm, and taxes, there will be 30 million yuan left at least. It's a huge income for the members.

When passing by the team headquarters, He Ping saw old man Wen, the barber.

As usual, the old people in the team lined up to wait for old man Wen's skills, and He Ping also came over, "Master Wen, I will hang my head too later."

"Come on!" Old man Wen kept working on his hands, and said in response. Seeing that He Ping wanted to cut his hair, the old men in the team let him come first.

"Then I'm not ashamed, you guys come first, I'll send someone to call Xiao Zhu'er, we'll go together."

He Ping happened to see the third son of Aunt Qiufen's family, "Third son, come here and ask your brother Zhu to come over and hang your head."

The third child, who was having a great time, ran wildly to find Xiao Zhu'er, with a snotty nose.

While waiting in front of the stall, He Ping chatted with old man Wen and the old people in the team.

"Wang Dazhai's little daughter-in-law gave birth to another one for her husband's family, and this time she looks very similar to her husband's family."

"That foreign woman in Liang Tun who married the old bachelor gave birth to a girl for him, the old bachelor is so angry!"

"The boy in Dongshan who was beaten like a wild boar saved his life, but now he can't do any work at home and is a useless person. The matchmaker in the team introduced him to a widow as a wife."

The old people laughed at Old Man Wen, "Do you still have something new to chat about? How did you catch up with the series?"

Now the old men and women in Hantun are quite fashionable, they even know the word "serial drama".

"Why is there nothing new? Let me tell you one more thing." When everyone questioned his professionalism in broadcasting gossip, Old Man Wen couldn't hold back his face, saying that I admit that I am not good at craftsmanship, and that my gossip is not new, that can't be tolerated.

"The chicken farm in Qianjin Commune is going to die."

The news about old man Wen aroused He Ping's interest, and the old people in the team were also very curious.These follow-up chicken farms in the county are their competitors, and they are happier to hear their bad news than to eat meat.

"What's the matter?"

"Don't mention it. It's not that once the news of your money sharing spread last year, there were chicken farms everywhere in the county. Qianjin Commune was also opened in the spring, and it was doing well at the beginning. But when Something is wrong when the hens are laying eggs. Hundreds of hens lay fifty eggs a day. Can you believe it?

People from the commune came to investigate, and as a result, all the commune members who were going to work were caught, and none of them escaped.Originally, I thought I found the problem this time, and it should be fine, but when I walked back, it was still the same.

In addition, after winter, your eggs in Hantun are cheaper than theirs, and you won't be able to earn much money.After working for a year, Ben didn't come back, and he couldn't even earn money for chicken feed every day, so he had to be shut down. "

After hearing old man Wen's words, the old people in Hantun looked at He Ping in unison, with some fear.

Isn't this a replica of the corruption incident at the chicken farm the year before last? The only difference is that Han Tun successfully curbed the unhealthy tendencies, while Qianjin Commune was not spared.

He Ping lamented in his heart that he still had not changed his mindset of eating from the big pot. He was greedy for petty gain, lacked a sense of ownership, and lacked a sense of law. He could sum up a bunch of reasons why Qianjin Commune failed to run a chicken farm.

But in the final analysis, the biggest reason is that Han Tun has a stern and selfless old captain. Otherwise, with He Ping's influence in Han Tun at that time, it is really hard to say what kind of trouble this matter will turn out to be.

"Oh, it's too dangerous. Just look at what happened."

"What's the matter, isn't this the same as the previous year in our castle?"

"Thanks to Yugang and He Ping, otherwise we wouldn't be in the current situation!"

"It's just..."

The old people in the team chattered on their own, He Ping finally waited for himself after waiting for a long time, he sat on the stool, and old man Wen showed his scissors.

The sharp scissors brushed over the messy hair, making a pleasant "click" sound, and old man Wen said, "It's still lively here in Hantun."

It was a rare time for He Ping to relax when he cut his hair. He closed his eyes and replied, "Indeed, I have been walking for two months. When I came back, I saw that there were a lot more stalls. I almost caught up with the small market."

(End of this chapter)

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