Ordinary people's rice bowl

Chapter 422 Changes in Thought
"We didn't come here to join in the fun, let them go, it will be quieter if we chat here!" Mu Zhen thought that the conversation with Lao Zhao had just begun, and turned her head to look at Hu Guoqing while talking.

Hu Guoqing immediately understood that Mu Zhen came here mainly to chat with his year-end friend, and he just wanted to be an audience, and then nodded: "Look, why I almost forgot, when you came, you said you wanted to Uncle Zhao, you took me here to see Uncle Zhao!"

"Look, it's our talent who can talk!" Uncle Zhao boasted with a smile.

"He's right. I came back this time thinking I came here to find you. I didn't expect it to be so lively today. It seems that we have come here to join in the fun! During these days, I come here to stay for one night every time. I went back to school, so I didn't have time to see you! You don't blame me, do you?" Mu Zhen said apologetically.

"Don't tell me, I asked your father about you. I heard from your father that you are a graduate class and you are very nervous about your studies. I only thought that you would come to me after the graduation exam. I didn't expect that now I’m here, I’m not so happy! How can I blame you!” Lao Zhao’s words don’t sound like the rough old man before.

"That's good. Today's event, people from all over the world are coming, it's very lively!" Mu Zhen felt that this scene was an honor for Xiaowangzhuang Village. Since it was an honor, there was something to say.

"Of course, you only focus on studying these days and don't know much about the affairs of the village. Now you have seen our pig farm. According to our secretary, this pig pen is more than four times bigger than before. If all the pig farms are raised Pigs, at least a thousand heads!" Old Zhao spoke very easily, with his face glowing red.

"If there are so many stocked, can you take care of them alone?" Hu Guoqing felt that the old man in front of him was no longer an old man, but like a young man, full of hope and longing for the future.

"I can't do it alone. Now, in order to take good care of these pigs, Secretary Wang has hired another helper. He has been working with me for a while, and now he can do everything. Yesterday Secretary Wang talked to me and said that in the future, pigs will be raised in pens. It’s full, so I’m only allowed to do management here, I really don’t understand now, how to do this management?” Old Zhao said, touching his head, showing a bit of shyness.

"Management is much easier than it is now. You don't need to do it yourself, just move your mouth and direct them to do it!" Mu Zhen heard the management, and said it without thinking.

"How can I do that? In that case, what is the difference between me and the previous landlord?" Old Zhao was a little puzzled.

"Look at what you said, according to what you said, wouldn't the current Uncle Tiancheng become a landlord?" Mu Zhen quickly objected.

"That's different. He is the secretary of our village. What he does is for the sake of the whole village. I only talk here and don't do anything. Are we lazy and idle?" Zhao is still a little stubborn.

"Your management is not lighter than them. Think about it. With so many pigs, do you have to feed them regularly and quantitatively? You have to control the time and the amount. They only need to do it, and you are responsible for directing them to do it well. There needs to be a commander in battle!" Mu Zhen explained casually based on her own understanding.

Old Zhao Ruo realized: "You are right, I am still very important!"

This sentence made both Mu Zhen and Hu Guoqing laugh.

"Uncle Zhao, you will be the head of the field here in the future!" Hu Guoqing felt that the old Zhao in front of him was very suitable to be the leader here. Since seeing Lao Zhao for the first time, he gave people the impression that he was honest, trustworthy, studious, disobedient, Not admitting defeat, these advantages are exactly why Lao Zhao can easily win others' trust in him.

"Don't praise me here, you are all my little teachers! If it weren't for Mu Zhen, I would still be illiterate!" Old Zhao smiled modestly.

"You don't know yet, we have already regarded you as our role model!" Hu Guoqing said and laughed.

Mu Zhen and Lao Zhao also laughed, and they laughed happily at each other.

(End of this chapter)