Rebirth of Rural Literary Life

Chapter 514 Ownership of the car

"It's awesome! How many cars did He Ping buy at once?"

"Can't check it myself? Six."

"Prodigal! How much does it cost? Let me tell you, this car is very expensive, and one car costs hundreds of thousands. These few cars can't cost several million?"

"A few million? Isn't that in time for our year-end dividend?"

"What do you think? It's not worth spending so much money for the sake of face. I don't know what He Ping is thinking."

Six cars parked at the gate of the village, and it didn't take long before they were surrounded by the young and old in the village.

Among the onlookers, some elderly people murmured a few words together and obviously had opinions on buying the car this time, but more people looked at the car with high-end technology in front of them and were extremely greedy.

"This car was bought in the village, can we ride it too?" a young man asked.

It was Han Zhaogui who answered him. He got down from the corolla with a smug expression on his face, "This car was not bought by the village, but by several companies. It was for the convenience of doing business and for decoration. If you want to sit, you have to Just have a name."

"What name?"

"Look at my car?" Han Zhaogui pointed to the Corolla he was driving, "This one is for the person in charge of the company. You have to be the director of the factory or the factory to drive this car. If you don't know how to drive it yourself, why not drive it?" You have a driver."

"The requirements are too high. It doesn't matter if it's bought by the village or a company. It's all at Hantun's money. It doesn't matter if we drive it or sit around."

Since Han Zhaogui became the driver's squad leader, his ideological consciousness has become stronger than before. "According to your theory, don't you have to spend the money in the field?"

The young man was speechless, "I didn't mean that."

"There are no rules, no circle." Han Zhaogui imitated He Ping's usual tone of voice, why did he go to Jinzhou, not just because he would pretend to be aggressive.

"Allocating a car to the person in charge of the company is for the appearance of the company, and allocating a car to the business staff is to make them work more efficiently, and it is all for the company to create more benefits. If you drive the car for you, you can save energy in addition to fuel consumption. What are you doing?"

Not to mention, standing in front of the car, Han Zhaogui had imitated [-]% of He Ping's usual tone of voice, and made the people around him speechless.

He Ping happily watched this guy pretending to be aggressive in front of others, but he didn't expect this kid to really improve after becoming an official.

While the villagers were watching the excitement, the old captain arrived.

"Why do you stop here? Don't you think it's not enough to burn the buns? Hurry up and send all the cars to the yard."

He Ping must get the approval of the village committee to purchase a car, and the old captain knew it in advance. Although the old man thinks this thing is a waste of money, Hantun has reached this stage now and really needs to decorate the appearance.

"I sent someone to call the people in the venue, and I will ask them to pick up the car and the formalities later."

The old captain nodded, and then cursed at the crowd on the inner, third and outer floors: "Everything you look at, you work unscrupulously every day, and join in the fun to compete with each other in diligence."

The formation of the crowd scolded by the old captain dispersed a bit, but they still didn't leave.

With so many cars entering the village, how could everyone disperse so easily due to the once-in-a-ten-year western scene.

"He Ping, where did all these cars come from?" the villagers asked curiously.

"It's from Hainan, it's seized by the customs, and it's cheap." He Ping also knows that some people have some opinions on buying a car, so he deliberately explained.

Sure enough, someone answered and asked, "How cheap is cheap? Can we buy one?"

As soon as the words came out, everyone burst into laughter, and someone sarcastically said: "How many dishes at noon, drink like this? Why don't you say that you bought the chicken farm?"

The man was dissatisfied and said: "What's the matter? If we continue to distribute money every year in Hantun, why can't we buy a car? Don't you think so, He Ping?"

Asked about himself, He Ping thought for a while and said: "If you can buy one, with the current dividend situation in our village, you may save money for two or three years. It really doesn't take much effort to buy one."

The man interjected: "Look, He Ping still understands. Now that we earn so much money, buying a car is nothing!"

"I didn't finish my sentence." He Ping continued, "What is the essential attribute of a car? It is a means of transportation. Everyone lives in the village, and the scope of activities is so large on weekdays. Buying a car can be used for acting, what else can you do? ?Companies buy cars differently. One is for the convenience of doing things, and the other is to decorate the appearance. People with good intentions. Everyone said, is what I said so true?"

He Ping's words were vulgar, but easy to understand. Most of the people present nodded in agreement.

There were also those who asked in a lively manner: "He Ping, then tell me, if we are doing business, is it useful to drive a car?"

"That's natural. It's still the same saying, a man depends on his clothes and a horse depends on his saddle. You have a glamorous appearance, and everyone will look up to you." He Ping said sincerely, whether it is now or in future generations, this is a naked|naked reality.

After He Ping finished speaking, the villagers started talking.

It is useless for the villagers to buy a car, but it is useful to buy a car for business. Then if the villagers do business, buying a car is justified?
He Ping really admires these guys, as long as they are pretending to be aggressive, spending money, and watching the fun, each one is better than the other.

In front of the village, everyone gathered together, with black heads and black heads, and people who came to pick up cars in the yard were squeezed in.

The people who followed He Ping to Jinzhou were also from the factory, and they were drivers, but the car must not be handed over to them directly, and the finance and logistics must be handed over to them.

After everything was completed, the four vehicles handed over to the chicken farm and the pig farm were taken away one by one, leaving only one crown and one sea lion in front of the village department.

He Ping handed over the car keys and formalities to the village committee member, "I donated this sea lion to the village committee, so it will be more convenient for everyone to go out and do errands."

The old captain complained: "What are you doing with the money, how much are the legs and feet of the old mud legs worth?"

"Old comrade, I say you have to change your thinking. Our Hantun is different now, the enterprise has provided cars, and the village committee's going out is not a slap in the face!"

The old captain muttered and cursed: "Shaobao!"

He Ping pretended not to hear, the old man felt distressed seeing other people spending money, and he was desperate!
After dealing with the last sea lion, the unowned car in front of the village department, only the calm and luxurious Crown was left.

A villager asked: "He Ping, who is this car for?"

He Ping threw away the car key, "Give it to someone, give it to me."

Everyone is envious and jealous.

"Look at the burnt buns for this guy!"

"That's right, I don't know what to do to make two bad money!"

He Ping got into the driver's cab and started the car, ignored the words of these red-eyed losers, and walked away.

The old captain listened to the words of the people around him and nodded secretly. The people's hearts are still simple.

(End of this chapter)