Mountain Village Chicken Tycoon

Chapter 189

In the past one or two years, the people in Fenghuangling Village and Qingquanling Village often saw helicopters flying over their heads. The buzzing sound of the propellers was loud, and the villages were flying around.

Everyone doesn't understand why helicopters come here all day long in such a poor country.

Finally, after waiting for the village chief Cao Mingren to bring Zhao Qingshan's son, followed by a group of city people with clean clothes and some wearing glasses, they realized that this was Zhao Qingshan's fault again.

Now Zhao Qingshan has become a belief among the villagers. They feel that this young man has the ability to reach heaven and earth.

Through the mouths of the villagers, the common people exaggerated Zhao Qingshan's abilities.

A highway will pass through the south of the village, and part of Nanshan and Donggou contracted by Zhao Qingshan will be expropriated, and Zhao Qingshan will be compensated with a large sum of money.

Then the villagers began to discuss, saying that originally the expressway did not go from Fenghuangling, but because Zhao Qingshan was very capable, the government fought to build it from them.

Today, the Highway Bureau sent someone to settle the land acquisition compensation, and then Zhao Qingshan arranged for his father Zhao Zhijiang and the village head Cao Mingren to follow him.

Last night, Zhao Qingshan told his father that the staff came all the way, and the roads here are not easy, so we should be polite to him when we meet, and invite him to dinner after lunch.

Because there are a lot of land acquisitions, the overall workload of settlement is relatively large. After the working group arrived at the station, it was said that they would work at Fenghuangling for two days.

However, when Zhao Zhijiang proposed to treat the settlement team to dinner, the other party told him that they had discipline and absolutely could not eat meals from land expropriators.

Later, Zhao Zhijiang secretly wanted to give a pack of cigarettes to the leader of the settlement team, but he was also sternly rejected.

After working all morning, the liquidation team drove the jeep to find a place to eat, while Zhao Zhijiang went back to Dongling, where his son lives now, dejectedly.

Now at the Dongling Chicken Farm, the three tile-roofed houses that the Zhao family built when they first raised chickens have become Zhao Qingshan's own residence.

"Dad, why are you so downcast?"

Zhao Qingshan was eating an apple at the door, when he saw his father coming with his head down, he hurriedly asked.

"Son, what are you talking about? I give people cigarettes and treat them to dinner, but they ignore us. I'm afraid it's a matter of compensation. It's hard to handle."

Seeing his father's disappointed expression, Zhao Qingshan laughed out loud.

"Hahahaha, Dad, the construction of the highway is a major national event, so why don't we just say it?"

"It's not that the expressway will not be repaired. I'm afraid that those people are all so serious that we don't want to offend them. Don't repair this road without paying us a penny."

Zhao Qingshan waved his hand and said, "What are you worried about? Our government counts on what it says, and at that time, every cent of the money will be ours. You, just follow Cao Mingren, run errands, chat with others, and relieve boredom."

"Then I don't need to use the biogas pool here?"

The job Zhao Qingshan arranged for his father is now in charge of generating biogas batteries and dealing with the power supply bureau.In fact, this job is very easy. Every day, workers are organized to transport chicken manure to the biogas digester, and then go to the power station to read the electricity meter every week, and check the accounts with the power station at the end of the month.

The daily income of a few hundred yuan from the biogas pit is now controlled by Zhao Zhijiang, and he still manages a few people in his hands. The days are as leisurely as possible.

Sometimes Zhao Qingshan looked at his father's happy expression every day, and even thought to himself, if he had such a capable son, he would enjoy life happily like a little landlord all day long, and it would be a good life.

Of course, this kind of thinking was short-lived, and was soon overturned by the real Zhao Qingshan's thinking.

People, still have to do something.

Zhao Qingshan smiled and said to his father: "Dad, don't worry, I will tell Liu Yuren these two days and let him take care of the biogas pit for you. What, the settlement team will ask you to sign it at the end , if you don’t know how to sign, let Cao Mingren sign for you, and you can just press your fingerprint.”

"But, son, you didn't come forward about this matter. You don't understand your uncle Mingren. He is a bit greedy. Let's not let him get tricked."

"No, Dad, don't worry. If he dares to trick us, he will quit as the village chief tomorrow."

Zhao Zhijiang slowly nodded his head and said to himself, "That's okay."

Watching his father turn around and walk back, Zhao Qingshan hurriedly shouted: "Dad, why are you leaving? I asked Aunt Shen to stew the ribs, let's eat here at noon."

Hearing his son say that Shen Yuee had stewed pork ribs at noon, Zhao Zhijiang then turned around and walked into the room.

"No wonder it smells a fragrance."

Zhao Qingshan threw the apple core far away, and landed in the middle of the chicken group, and then those chickens the size of a palm rushed over to fight for food.

"What would you like to drink? Baigan, Erguotou, or a bottle of Moutai?"

"Look at burning you kid, and still drive Moutai, and drink some sweet potato dry wine from Xiaomiao Village, it would be good."

"Hahahaha, Dad, we are also rich now, can't we be so shabby?"

"Shabby? I think dry sweet potato wine is much better than Wuliangye Moutai. Moutai Wuliangye, if you drink too much, it's still good."

"That's true."

The father and son were talking, and then Shen Yue'e came in with a plate of stewed pork ribs with bamboo shoots.

"Brother Zhijiang is here too, just in time, you two have a drink at noon today."

"Auntie, sit down and eat something?"

"No, I still have to wait on those people. It's my turn to eat, and it will be one o'clock at the earliest."

"It's really hard for you."

Zhao Qingshan stood up and sent Shen Yuee out of the room, then turned around and sat on the mat opposite to his father, casually picked up a bottle of Laobaigan from under the coffee table, and poured a full glass for his father and himself .

"Hey, Dad, I heard from Ma Jinchang today that He Zhongheng asked for leave, and I don't know what to do."

Zhao Zhijiang picked up a mouthful of spare ribs, ate the meat and spit out the bones, chewing and said: "I know about this, your aunt Yue'e's sister has been running away with someone for several days, He Zhongheng, this is to find people."

Zhao Qingshan frowned. Shen Yue'e's younger sister, named Shen Ying, was a very fashionable girl with a good figure and fair skin. Back then, Liu Liang was fascinated by Shen Ying.I don't know where Shen Ying went at this moment.

"Who did you run away with?"

"Who knows."

Zhao Qingshan nodded, at this moment, his cell phone rang, took it out to see, it turned out that it was Ma Weimin, the mayor of the township, and quickly answered the call.

(End of this chapter)