Rebirth of Rural Literary Life

Chapter 99
Zhang Guoqiang went to Director Mao's house to look for He Ping, but he couldn't find him. He asked the neighbors but he didn't know, so he was worried.It happened that another neighbor, Mrs. Luo, was strolling outside. Zhang Guoqiang was Director Mao’s correspondent. He came to Mr. Mao’s house every now and then. Mrs. Luo naturally knew him, "Xiao Zhang, what are you doing here?"

"Ms. Luo, have you seen Chunhua and his partner?" Zhang Guoqiang was afraid that Mrs. Luo might not know He Ping's name when he said it.

Hearing Zhang Guoqiang asking about Mao Chunhua, Aunt Luo said: "I saw Chunhua went out with his partner this morning, and they said they went skating on the river."

Zhang Guoqiang thanked him, and hurried to the Dalinghe skating rink by bicycle.

While riding the bicycle, Zhang Guoqiang thought to himself that He Ping might become Director Mao's uncle before, but it's only been a few days, and they've all come to the door.

When he arrived at the Dalinghe skating rink, Zhang Guoqiang poked around for a long time, and finally found Mao Chunhua standing on the ice.

"Look at you, why is your temper so greasy, just teasing you!" He Ping coaxed while hugging his girlfriend's thigh.

"Oh, get up quickly, don't be ashamed, there are so many people watching." Mao Chunhua said shyly, his face turned pink because of the surprised eyes and mocking booing from the people around him.

"I don't, I won't get up unless you say you forgive me." He Ping said stubbornly.

"Okay, okay, I forgive you, get up quickly."

"Then...help me up."

Mao Chunhua was amused by He Ping, and stretched out his hand to help his boyfriend. He Ping tremblingly walked on the ice like walking on thin ice.

Zhang Guoqiang saw that the two of them had finished arguing, so he came forward to say hello, "He Ping, Chunhua."

"Ah, Guoqiang, why are you here?" Mao Chunhua asked, feeling guilty at the same time, blaming He Ping, a dead ghost, and wondered if Zhang Guoqiang saw it.

He Ping was also curious, Zhang Guoqiang must have something to do, either he was looking for Chunhua, or he was looking for himself.

"He Ping, Director Mao asked you to go to the commune."

"What's the matter?"

"Don't mention it, your old captain got into a quarrel with Ding Tun's captain Ding Aiguo, saying it was because Ding Tun wanted to open a chicken farm."

After hearing this, He Ping was not too surprised. Anyone can raise chickens.However, Hantun Chicken Farm has only been established for more than half a year, and it has only been profitable for only three months. It is very rare in this era to respond as quickly as Dingtun. He Ping thinks it is quite interesting.

"Director Mao asked you to come and call me, what do you mean?"

"No, I told you to go to the commune."

"Okay, let's go now."

I have business to do, kiss me, I can only put it aside first, He Ping gave Mao Chunhua a look, and Mao Chunhua helped He Ping out of the ice with empathy.

Sending Mao Chunhua home first, He Ping followed Zhang Guoqiang to the commune.

"Why did you run and stand outside?" Seeing Director Mao standing outside, He Ping asked curiously.

"Take it easy and come in."

In Director Mao's office, the old captain and Ding Aiguo still didn't want to give in to each other, but their aura had already changed from a frisky one to a defeated rooster. After all, they were comrades in their 60s and [-]s. Such a high-intensity matchup , it is already very good to be able to maintain fighting spirit.

He Ping was amused by the state of the two, and the old captain saw He Ping coming, and said in a hoarse voice: "He Ping, this ungrateful bastard, who wants to steal money from our chicken farm, is not a thing. "

Seeing He Ping coming, Ding Aiguo didn't scold the old captain like before, but smiled apologetically at He Ping, "Writer He."

He Ping smiled, "Captain Ding, if you want me to say that you are not doing this properly!"

Ding Aiguo can be unscrupulous in the face of the old captain, but he has extra respect for He Ping. Whether it is the desks and chairs that He Ping donated to Dingtun Primary School, or he helped Dingtun Primary School find a way to make money from copybooks, they all deserve Ding Aiguo's respect , That's why Ding Aiguo felt ashamed when facing He Ping.

"Writer He, I'm really sorry, the big guy is also trying to live a better life, I..."

He Ping interrupted Ding Aiguo's explanation, and smiled generously, "Don't get me wrong, I don't blame you."

Director Mao didn't speak since he entered the door. He Ping took the initiative in the situation from the very beginning. He was very curious about how He Ping would behave. Through He Ping's two words, he found that He Ping had been no longer the one who was said by him for more than half a year. Just the speechless young man who was forced, what an amazing improvement!

Director Mao is looking forward to He Ping's next words, it seems that this kid has a plan in mind.

He Ping went on to say: "Anyone can do the chicken farm business. Without you Ding Tun, there will be Li Tun and Zhang Tun in the future, but what I'm curious about is how you plan to do it?"

Ding Aiguo was taken aback by He Ping's question. He was ready to ask questions when He Ping came over, but he never expected that He Ping had no intention of blaming him at all except for the sentence he just came, and instead asked about his chicken farm. The question of how to do it.

"This...we, um, plan to build a chicken farm first, and then buy some...or hatch some chicks."

Ding Aiguo stammered and said, He Ping's question seemed to be a surprise attack. He had been pushed by the team to start a chicken farm before, and everyone was talking about it, but when he wanted to seriously answer He Ping's question, he didn't know what to do. I realized that I or the Dingtun brigade was not ready to open a chicken farm at all. The big guy was just jealous when he saw Han Tun earning money, and wanted to share a piece of the pie, but how did he do it? , I am afraid that the same is true of the cadres and members of the team who encouraged him.

Ding Aiguo stammered and said, he didn't even have self-confidence, He Ping just smiled indifferently after listening, and looked like he was holding a wisdom pearl.

The old captain regained his energy, "Look, look, I asked you how the chicken farm works, and I stuttered. You are just seeing our Hantun making money, and you are jealous, thinking that you are starting to raise chickens. Are you picking up money with a sack?"

The faint smile on He Ping's face made Ding Aiguo a little ashamed and indignant. His performance just now was a little hip, but he would never be hypocritical in the face of Han Yugang, an old man.

"Fart your mother, isn't it just raising chickens, what's the problem?"

Seeing that Ding Aiguo was still stubborn, He Ping was not in a hurry, and continued to ask in a soft voice: "Then do you plan to buy the chicks, or hatch them yourself? How many chicks are you planning to invest? Are your chickens used as broiler chickens or laying hens?" ? How do you spend the half-year growth period? How do you plan to sell chicken or eggs? To whom? "

Ding Aiguo, who was asked a series of questions by He Ping, was sweating, "This...chicken depends on the situation, it can be hatched, if it's too late, I can buy it. Uh, I have to get two or three thousand of them, of course...of course I still sell them Eggs, selling eggs is long-term. Raising chickens must be paid by the brigade, and selling them must be sold to supply and marketing cooperatives and non-staple food stores."

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(End of this chapter)