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Chapter 640 I Like Money Too

"I'll ask someone to inspect the cherry wine, and then I'll take it away. The head of the village helps manage the factory, and you keep your promises in the village. On the one hand, we solved the problem that the school teachers' salaries have not been paid all year round, and at the same time, we also let the children pay their wages. Got acquainted."

"Here, I'll ask the accountant to check it out. When the time comes, I'll go through the formalities. If it doesn't work out, the poverty alleviation project will be approved. At that time, the village chief will have to rush to the forefront as the main project initiator."

"If we have a surplus of money, let's repair the roads in the village. After all, it's all our village's money, and the roads are taken by big guys. If there is any surplus, we will repair the martyrs' cemetery above. After all, it is our ancestors, for our present Throwing their heads and blood in their lives."

"If I remember correctly, the dregs made from fruit wine can be fed to livestock, isn't it..."

Ji Donglai said while thinking, the village chief and principal Han were listening quietly, the village chief was the happiest.

The primary school above belongs to the village, and every year when the salary is paid is the time when the village chief worries most.This year, with Ji Donglai selling electricity for the photovoltaic panels, the village paid the teachers a salary.

But only this year's salary, the salary of previous years is still owed.

If the fruit wine factory is really established, the salary of the previous few years will be able to make up for the school teachers.Many of these people came here in their twenties, and they still stick to their posts until later with unshaven beards.

As a villager, the village head also feels indebted to these young people from outside the mountains.

"I like it. I'll ask the secretary about this matter and check the policy. We will do it if there is a policy. If there is no policy, we will do it. The teacher's salary can no longer be in arrears. Mr. Ji, don't worry, as long as the fruit winery is built, I will spend my life I vowed to use the money to pay the teachers in the school and build roads.”

"Taking a penny at home will make our whole family suffer. The old people in our village are all here. Let everyone be a witness. Mr. Ji will build a cherry fruit winery for us. If you make money, first give it to the teacher. Paying wages, building roads, and the wages of those who work inside, if I take away any cents, I will die."

Ji Donglai has done poverty alleviation projects for the village twice in a row, which cannot be expressed simply by thanking him.

The generation of the village head is a generation with a clear distinction between love and hate, and good is good.

The villagers were worried that Ji Donglai would go back on his word. After dinner, the village chief asked someone in the village who could drive to take him and Principal Han directly to the brigade headquarters to find the leader. Ji Donglai and Udus climbed up the photovoltaic panel hillside along the mountain road. .

The originally bare uphill is now full of greenery, especially the grass under the photovoltaic panels is growing very well. Occasionally, ducks and geese from the village come to graze, and there are also naughty chickens running over to eat. I saw Ji Donglai and others , These little guys ran away in a hurry.

In some places, there are obvious traces of villagers mowing grass, and they must have gone back to feed their livestock.

The greenery at this time is in stark contrast to the bareness of other places. Many places are exposed to rocks at this time, and occasionally one or two pheasants fly by, making a unique sound of singing.

"Ji, you are surprising. Sometimes you like money so much, and sometimes you are so generous. These are a lot of money, I know!"

Stretching out his hand to caress the photovoltaic panel, Udus' eyes were full of confusion.

Udus did not expect Ji Donglai's two sides to be able to live with him. Once he makes such a big deal, it will definitely be more than a few million.Just the money to lay so many tracks is astronomical.

Up until now, Udus thought that Ji Donglai was a man who loved money like his life. Since he knew Ji Donglai, Udus had the impression that Ji Donglai was pervasive and searched everywhere.

Not to mention, the glass wool industry is making money day by day, but Ji Donglai is still not satisfied, and still hopes to cooperate with Da Buick in a factory.

Although Big Buick took the initiative in this matter, Udus didn't believe that Ji Donglai didn't have that kind of thought.

It was the first time Udos had seen that a person who loves money so much could be so generous.Big Buick is very rich and prays every day, but the other party never spends money on people he doesn't know.

Although believers need care and friendship, occasionally in the parking lot, Buick will give a little money, but 30 years will not add up to Ji Donglai's investment in this matter.

"Who said I don't like money? I'm greedy for power and money, and I love sex, as long as I'm a good man. It's just that I like to spend money when I have troubles, and I'm happy when I spend it."

When Ji Donglai and Udus talked about the matter here, he deliberately removed the Great Wall and Tan Xiumei, which made Udus think that Ji Donglai was a born saint for a while.

This time it was just an impromptu idea, for Bo Jia people to smile.

In the warm summer wind, Udus kept looking for wild flowers on the mountain, and put them in Ji Donglai's arms when he stepped on them too much. In the end, both of them's arms were full of flowers.

Originally, the other party wanted to go down the mountain, but Ji Donglai took him to the Tomb of the Unknown Soldier.

The cemetery at this time is much stronger than before. It can be seen that someone has just filled the grave this year, and the weeds are also regularly cleaned up. The weeds are only as high as a finger at this time.

"This is the tomb of the martyrs. These people are from my hometown. Some of them came here to fight more than 200 kilometers away, and the nearest hometown is more than [-] kilometers away."

Looking at the tomb in front of him, even after so many years, Ji Donglai still felt a little blocked in his heart. At this time, he no longer had the prejudice he had before, but instead felt a little aggrieved.

They were also killed in battle. After decades or even hundreds of years, this group of people can only lie here quietly, standing in the textbooks and being scolded, while others can enjoy flowers and applause.

The mistakes made by some people require the descendants of that corner of the people to bear the blame silently. This is the injustice of history. Notarization is only temporary, and it will only be given to some people, not all. Even if you have made contributions, that’s all. That's all.

Looking at Ji Donglai's expression, Udus nodded, and put the flowers he stepped on one by one, some with tombstones, some just like a bare dirt bag, some crowded together, until all the flowers were distributed, Only then did the two walk down the mountain hand in hand, facing the most beautiful sunset in the mountains and dyed their bodies red.

The fruit wine equipment was the one that Ji Donghuan dismantled from Dawangzhuang last time, but what made Ji Donglai speechless was that Xue Wancheng arranged for someone to dismantle it and measure it in all directions. Now some tanks are cut open.

"It's okay, let's weld him up again, Xiao Song, you take our people to the village to make the foundation according to the production line drawings, and then our production line will arrive soon, we have to change some aspects, the problem is not Big, helping the poor is a big deal.”

Xue Wancheng was almost stunned, as long as the equipment Ji Donglai got back, the other party would disassemble and test the imitation without exception. In Xue Wancheng's words, the boss gave the money, and the leader will use it when it is tested.

(End of this chapter)