Rebirth of Rural Literary Life

Chapter 538 Shocking Dividends

Chapter 538 Shocking Dividends

When Han Zhaojun was reporting, the villagers were whispering, and when they heard the benefits of Hantun Chicken Farm and Pengfa Breeding Base, their faces showed excitement.

When he talked about the future development plan of the chicken farm, the crowd immediately formed a wave of voices, almost toppling the roof of the house.

But when everyone heard that the Hantun chicken farm was about to move out, everyone calmed down instantly, and finally held back until Han Zhaojun finished speaking, and immediately someone couldn't wait to ask questions.

"Zhaojun, everyone in the village has been spreading rumors about the situation of moving the chicken farm, but no one takes it seriously! You come here suddenly, and everyone has no time to react. Why do you have to move the chicken farm? "

"Yeah, isn't the chicken farm running well? What about those of us who go to work?"

The old captain got up, "Everyone be quiet! Listen to me. Not only the chicken farm, but even the pig farm will be relocated in the next few years. As for the reason, I think everyone should have heard a lot The most important thing is that in the future, our Hantun will focus on the development of the cultural tourism industry. Now we are backed by the Guandong Film and Television City and supported by domestic TV dramas such as "East Love". We have unique conditions for the development of the cultural tourism industry. of.

Of course, the development of the cultural tourism industry does not mean that we have to give up breeding enterprises and feed factories, but these enterprises will no longer produce on our land in Hantun in the future.Hantun is such a big place, it is impossible to accommodate such a large breeding enterprise, but these enterprises are still our Hantun enterprises, and the money they should earn will not be less, and your dividends will not be less.

The village committee discussed this issue with He Ping, and we also reported it when Secretary Yu of the prefectural committee came to inspect a few days ago. The leaders are very supportive of us.

Hantun developed and became rich.But at the same time, there must be a good environment, so that our common people can truly live a good life. Is this the truth? "

After the old captain finished speaking, there was silence. Everyone looked at each other and felt that what the old captain said made sense, but they didn't understand it very well. They just subconsciously thought that their own place should stay on their own land.

Han Zhaoshe suddenly stood up from the crowd and said loudly: "The old captain is right. Our Hantun has money now, and we will have more money in the future. The environment in our village has been getting better and better in the past two years. But with these two large farms in the village, the smell alone is enough to waste all our hard-earned money. Anyway, the farms are moved away, and it’s our Hantun’s business, and no one’s money can afford it. Little, we have nothing to fear."

Liu Jiaming also stood up and said loudly: "The old captain is right, what do we earn money for, don't we just want to live a better life, what is better than a comfortable environment?"

Two people expressed their opinions in succession, which made everyone shake. Many people said, "That's right, now when summer comes, people who are close to the chicken farm don't even dare to open the windows."

"If you want to engage in tourism in the village, you must improve the environment. Otherwise, people will be scared away by the smell of chicken manure and pig manure before they even enter the village."

"Now that all the enterprises in the village have gone out of the province, it doesn't matter if our chicken farm in Hantun moves out, as long as the dividends are not bad anyway."

The villagers talked a lot, and the old team leader said: "Okay, let's stop the discussion first, and let the person in charge of the enterprise continue to report. When the real relocation will happen in the future, the village committee will definitely notify everyone in advance to hold a village meeting to win everyone's attention. agreed."

After the old captain finished speaking, everyone's voices fell silent.

The next person to report was Wei Feng.

"...At present, we have built four pig farms in China, in Hantun, Fengcheng, Jinzhou and Bao'an, with a stock of 36000 pigs.

This year, a total of 60182 live pigs have been sold, with an average weight of 152 kg and a meat yield of 81.3%, a slight increase from last year.The sales volume reached more than 1820 million yuan, and the net profit was more than 460 million yuan.

Next year, the focus of our pig farm will be mainly on Bao'an. Not surprisingly, the scale of Bao'an pig farm will be the sum of Hantun, Jinzhou and Fengcheng.

......"

Compared with the report of the chicken farm, Wei Feng's report is not obvious, and the business scale is placed there. Everyone is used to hearing figures measured in billions, and then listening to the report of the pig farm, the threshold will naturally become higher.

"Jingkela Feed Factory has an annual production capacity of 480 tons this year, and the ex-factory price of feed has exceeded 4250 yuan per ton. The total output value for the year was more than 1790 million yuan, and the net profit was more than [-] million yuan.

......"

The villagers below were a little numb. Hearing the astronomical figures, it seems that the performance of these enterprises in Hantun has reached a new level this year.

Now everyone no longer cares about the business situation of the company. What they care most about is how much money they can get this year.

Listening to the frightening numbers, everyone's eyes were full of anticipation.

After finally waiting for Han Zhaojun, Wei Feng, and Guo Wenxing, the three business leaders to finish their reports, Zhang Xinjun finally stepped onto the stage, and everyone's breathing became short of breath. Their dividends for this year were in the small notebook in Zhang Xinjun's hand.

Zhang Xinjun calmly smiled at everyone, but his heart was pounding because the numbers in his hands were too terrifying.

"There is a new rule this year, and the dividends will not be announced. I will read the names to verify the dividends, and then receive the money."

Zhang Xinjun started the roll call with a succinct sentence: "Han Zhaojun!"

"To!"

Han Zhaojun was the first to go up and checked with Zhang Xinjun the numbers in his notebook and passbook. Although he had prepared himself before, when he saw the number, he couldn't help swallowing.

After confirming that it was correct, he stamped it with his hand, and after receiving the passbook, he turned around and returned to his seat briskly.

"How much does Zhaojun pay?"

"How much money? Let everyone see?"

As soon as Han Zhaojun took his seat, the people around him immediately surrounded him.

Dividends are not a secret, everyone can figure it out, and Han Zhaojun didn't hold back and let them look through.

"Low | Groove!"

"Low | Groove!"

"Low | Groove!"

He Ping shook his head as he watched from the sidelines, but he was uneducated, and he couldn't have some new words if he said "Fuck|Trade into the world". It seems that the quality of the villagers still needs to be improved!

After a lot of shit, the villagers finally recovered their language function.

"It's so frightening, this is too!" The flip-flops came out, showing the surprise in my heart.

"280 million ten thousand! My God!"

"Zhaojun has allotted 280 million, so isn't He Ping..."

Everyone's eyes collectively glanced at He Ping, only to see him sitting there indifferently, with calm eyes.

There was only one thought in everyone's mind: it's nothing to compare, people are not short of money!

(End of this chapter)

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