Rebirth of Rural Literary Life

Chapter 393 Han Tun's myth of making wealth
"Han Zhaojun, 35 yuan."

"Han Yuanchao, 480 yuan and [-] cents."

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As Zhang Xinjun read out the names one by one, followed by at least five-digit dividends, the members of the Hantun community became short of breath, causing the air to become scorching hot.

million households!This is a million-dollar household!
In other places, [-]-yuan households are rare, but in Hantun, [-]-million-dollar households are like wholesalers, and hundreds of [-]-yuan households are created with one dividend.

The term ten thousand yuan household has only become popular in the past two years. You must know that the scarcity of ten thousand yuan households at this time is even more precious than billionaires in later generations.

Zhang Xinjun has not been on the stage for a long time. A series of numbers representing huge wealth came out of his mouth, and he didn't even bother to mix emotions. He couldn't envy his life, not to mention that he was the head of the Hantun team running a business. At the end of the year, the chief accountant received a big red envelope of 3000 yuan.

After receiving the passbooks, the heads of households in the team had a small meeting at the bottom. Who has seen such old money, each of them took the passbook and checked it again and again, as if they were afraid that the money in the passbook would fly away. .

Zhang Xinjun stepped down after announcing that he was done, and He Ping looked at the old captain.

The old captain packed his cigarette bag and stood up.

"Okay, okay, the dividends are over, everyone should go home quickly, put away all the passbooks, don't keep bragging with relatives if you have nothing to do, and save yourself from being thieves.

correct.In addition, the chicken farm invested by our team in Nanshan has just seen benefits this year, and there are still loans to be repaid, so this year is not counted in it. "

There were hundreds of members inside and outside the house, none of them cared about the last words of the old captain, and they all gathered together to talk nonsense.

The old captain went up and started kicking people, and everyone walked out with three steps.

"He Ping got rich this time, more than 100 million per cent!"

"Haven't you seen the world, have you? Not to mention how much He Ping sold his novels in one year, do you know how much He Ping and Zhao Kun's business partnership in Yangdong can make a year?"

"How much is it?" Someone with good faith around him came up and asked.

The man didn't speak, and made a number with his hands, "This number!"

"80?"

"It can't be 800 million, can it?"

"Old hat, eight figures!"

People around exclaimed, "What? Eight figures? Isn't that the same as our team's annual production value?"

"What do you think? You think he is the same as you, and you don't even think about it. Who is the reason why Hantun can earn so much money? Without He Ping, would we have this opportunity? How could he do business by himself?"

This person made the members around him speechless. He said that when He Ping distributed more than 100 million yuan in dividends just now, these people didn't say anything, but they were always a little petty in their hearts.

But when they heard that He Ping could earn eight figures in business outside, their original dissatisfaction disappeared.

This is a very strange psychology, and it’s not inferior if it’s close. A member of the commune who meets and talks about the mountains every day gets 100 million points. Some people will have opinions in their hearts. No comments.

The impression of He Ping's proficiency in financial skills was once again deeply engraved in everyone's hearts.

Pingxian County Government.

Walking out of the door of the conference room, senior officials walk with wind, and fools can tell that they are in a good mood, talking and laughing with Mao Xueshan beside him.

"Xueshan, you son-in-law, this!" He gave a thumbs up, "It's not easy for Ping County to have such a character, we all follow suit!"

"You praised me, and it's just the right time. Without the support of policies, he wouldn't be able to make such a big noise." Mao Xueshan said.

The high-ranking official glanced at Mao Xueshan, and you know what that means, so don't talk about this kind of scene.

Things have to start three days ago.

The accounts of each production brigade must be reported to the commune at the end of the year. This year, after Hantun’s accounts were reported to Hongqi Commune, director Deng of the commune was sweating after reading them, and he sent them to the county government on his bicycle.

The deputy county magistrate in charge was also dumbfounded after reading it, and reported to the senior officials.

The high-ranking official saw it, my good fellow, what a big satellite this is!
Senior officials have always wanted to promote Hantun as a model of Ping County's response to reform and opening up, but the opinions of the county have not been unified. Recently, the atmosphere in the country has relaxed a lot, and he has moved to establish Hantun as a typical thought.

At the just-concluded meeting, he defied all consensus and decided on this matter.

Another leader who had a meeting with him also complimented: "I, who is in charge of the industry, have been a little shameless this year. We have all the state-owned enterprises in the county together, and we will fight with your son-in-law and his team to run an enterprise." Tie."

Mao Xueshan was very pleased with the compliments from his colleagues, but at the same time, he was also a little worried. In this era when policies are repeated every day, it is not a good thing to be a rafter in the early days.

But since the immediate boss has made up his mind and passed the resolution of the meeting, it is not easy for him to speak out against it.He was very glad that he insisted on letting He Ping turn the chicken farm into a collective enterprise, and it was a collective-based enterprise.

The big satellite that Hantun released at the end of the year really shocked Pingxian County. Not to mention the folks, even the hottest topic in the county government these days is Hantun's sky-high dividends and the myth of making wealth .

Overnight, a production brigade distributed millions of reds.

The highest dividend for a single person has exceeded one million yuan, and hundreds of household members have become ten thousand yuan households, which is almost unheard of.

"He Ping" and "Hantun" have become the most frequent words in the mouths of the county government staff in the past two days.

Even Mao Xueshan, He Ping's father-in-law, has become one of the focuses of everyone's discussions. Take the meeting just now as an example. He was often teased by his colleagues, saying that his daughter had found a wealthy husband.

Some even came to ask him how to find such an outstanding son-in-law, Mao Xueshan could only smile at this.

If you want to find such a good son-in-law, you must first have a beautiful, virtuous and virtuous daughter.

Even Zhang Guoqiang couldn't help saying to Mao Xueshan: "He Ping's satellite broadcast is too big this time, I feel scared when I hear it."

"It's right to be afraid. Such a wealth and wealth can be obtained overnight, but anyone with a cautious mind will think so."

"He Ping wants to be prudent, and he definitely thinks the same way." Zhang Guoqiang saw the leader's worry and comforted him.

Mao Xueshan looked into the distance and sighed, "I'm not worried about him, I'm more worried about the chain reaction behind."

Mao Xueshan didn't say any more, but Zhang Guoqiang fully understood what he meant.

After today's meeting, it is certain that Han Tun will become a model.

As for how strong the final publicity will be, it depends on the thoughts of the higher-ups after it goes to the newspaper.

(End of this chapter)