Rebirth of the Non-Mainstream Village Chief

Chapter 109 Pay Tuition Fees

Zhou Guangzhi paid the bill, toasted Yang Rui with two glasses of wine when he came back, and then he left knowingly.

Dong Li's drinking capacity was already average, and he drank two more glasses with his classmates before, but now he was drunk, and his eyes were already hazy.

Seeing this, Song Lei made arrangements: "Student Wanting, why don't you go back with Dong Li first, and I'll chat with Brother Bully again."

How could Chen Wanting, a rookie who had just joined the organization, dare not follow the words sent by the leader of the student union. After the two left, Song Lei toasted Yang Rui again, and finally mustered up his courage.

"Brother bully, I want to ask you something..."

Yang Rui took a bite of the food, and responded with a big grin: "Go ahead."

"Can you give the song you sang just now... oh no, sell it to me..."

Yang Rui was puzzled and glanced at Song Lei.

"You want to sing my song in your school's top ten singer competition? Then sing it, we brothers are still talking about selling or not, it's so strange!"

Song Lei drank a cup by himself, and said falteringly, "It's not the Top Ten Singers competition, I... I broke into the final of the National Young Singers Grand Prix..."

Yang Rui couldn't help but startled.

"I can understand that you don't want to be a doctor, but the span can't be so big. Brother, if you really play like this, it's fine if you don't make a name for yourself, but once you make a name for yourself, your parents shouldn't chase me and beat you. I'm helping the bad guys and the evil ones."

Song Lei smiled wryly, and said: "The two of them teamed up can't beat you...Brother bully, let me tell you something from the bottom of my heart. Music is life to me, and medicine is just a passer-by in my life. I can't destroy my life for a passer-by."

What he said was quite pleasant...but Yang Rui didn't agree with Song Lei's thoughts.

"Brother, let me tell you something from the bottom of my heart. It is a good thing for people to have ideals, but it is childish to live only for ideals. The reality is cruel. Not everyone with dreams can realize their dreams. The elimination rate among them is too high, even higher than the purity of 18K gold.

You have such good parents, others are envious of you, and taking the path of medicine is far easier than your choice! "

Song Lei stared at Yang Rui, shaking his head slowly.

"Brother bully, I want to ask you a question. Tell me, do you make more money if you stay in the city or return to the village to make more money?"

This question... can't be honest...

"Of course I stay in the city."

"Then why did you resolutely go back to the village? Don't tell me that you just want to drive classmate Chen Wanting's father out of office. Classmate Wanting told me about you. She said that the main purpose of your returning to the village is to lead the villagers to make a fortune..."

There is no objection to this point...Yang Rui could only nod his head and admit it.

"You regard it as your ideal to lead the villagers to make a fortune together. You know that this road will be extremely difficult, but you have no hesitation and no complaints. Then, when it comes to me, why don't you support me in pursuing my dream?"

You don't understand, brother, there are a lot of tricks in my choice... But obviously this kind of words can't be said, and Yang Rui can only sigh.

Song Lei then begged: "Brother bully, please, just promise to sell me that song."

Yang Rui still shook his head.

Song Lei's expectant eyes finally dimmed.

"I said not to sell it, but I didn't say I couldn't give it to you... Brother, since you are determined to go on this road, then I can only bless you."

Song Lei was very pleasantly surprised, and waved his hands again and again after being pleasantly surprised.

"You don't get paid for nothing, bully brother, I can't ask for your work for nothing, you still..."

Yang Rui interrupted Song Lei with a gesture.

"Don't rush to play hypocrisy with me, let me finish my sentence..."

Yang Rui lit a cigarette, then took a sip of beer from his glass.

"I can support you in chasing your dreams, but you must first agree to my two requirements."

Song Lei couldn't wait to say: "You say, brother bully, I will definitely agree."

Yang Rui took a breath of cigarettes and said slowly: "Being a singer is equivalent to entering the entertainment industry. This industry is fine now, but it will become very chaotic in ten or twenty years. I want you to promise me that when you become famous, you must be a good person."

Song Lei's expression suddenly became serious.

"Brother bully, I don't know if I will be capable enough to be a good person in the future, but I can assure you that no matter what the future holds, I will definitely not be a bad person."

Yes, the cost of being a good person is too high, even I, Yang Rui, dare not say that I have enough qualifications.

"The second requirement is that you can't betray me."

Song Lei couldn't help being taken aback, and blurted out: "Tell you?"

Yang Rui explained with a smile: "Great Wind Blowing is just one of my many original songs. To be honest, this song is not very suitable for you. With your vocal range and timbre, I think you may be more suitable for singing folk songs. I can teach you a folk song later, but you have to promise me that no matter when it comes, you will not say that the song you sang is written by me, Yang Rui."

Song Lei was very puzzled: "Why?"

Yang Rui sighed: "People are afraid of being famous and pigs are afraid of being strong. If you are on the road of making music, you must be famous, but I am in business, so it is better to be bored and make a fortune."

Song Lei said: "I can promise you, but I can't impersonate you, or else, Brother Bully, you can give yourself a pseudonym."

Song Lei's words are reasonable...Yang Rui held his chin and thought for a moment.

"Then call it Yi Mu."

A man does not change his surname when he sits or stands, and Yi Mu is reversed to become Mu Yi, and Mu Yi becomes Yang.

Next, Yang Rui called the stall attendant, asked for paper and pen, and handed them to Song Lei.

"I sing, you remember. I sing a song twice in a loop. How much you can remember depends on your own good luck."

It is not easy to memorize the lyrics and music score at the same time!
Song Lei calmed down and got ready.

"The name of this song is Nanshannan...Listen up...you are snowing in the bright sun in the south, and I am in the cold night in the north where the four seasons are like spring. If there is time before dark..."

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After many days, Liu Daguang once again came to the office of Director Song Wentao and Song Da of the Street Office.

It was different from asking for help before, but this time, Liu Daguang was the one being asked.

"Director Liu is here..."

Director Song Da got up quickly and made tea for Liu Daguang himself.

Liu Daguang was also polite, and sat down in the middle of the reception sofa.

"I've heard about the Hongguang factory. Director Song, let's get straight to the point. What do you plan to do with the 5 yuan you loaned me to the Hongguang factory?"

Song Wentao handed over the tea, and took advantage of the opportunity to sit beside Liu Daguang: "I invited you, Director Liu, to come here, just to hear your opinion."

Liu Daguang snorted and laughed: "My opinion? That's not the lice on the bald man's head. It's obvious. Pay back the money. The loan period is one month. After the expiration date, you can even pay [-] yuan with interest.

Song Wentao apologized and said with a smile: "There is no need for that. Director Liu will have a long time dealing with us in Shangxiajiu Street in the future. It is better to discuss anything."

Liu Daguang sighed, and replied: "This was said a month ago, and I, Liu Daguang, have to admit it, but right now, Director Song, you know that my factory is too small and there is not enough space, so I have no choice but to move. The place is almost ready, and I plan to move the factory there by the end of this month."

Hearing this, Song Wentao couldn't help being startled.

It is not difficult to rent out the land of Hongguang Factory, but it is absolutely impossible to make up for the shortfall with rent. Moreover, the resettlement of dozens of workers in the factory is also very troublesome. It is possible to wipe out the shortfall and solve the resettlement of some employees for the street. This kind of next home, but only the Ruiguang Factory.

Don't let him get away!
Song Wentao realized that he had made a mistake in his attitude just now, so he quickly changed his tone.

"It's because we didn't do a good job, which made an outstanding entrepreneur like Director Liu want to leave. On behalf of Shangxiajiu Street, I sincerely apologize to Director Liu. I hope we can have a frank and unfair talk and try to stay."

Liu Daguang didn't come here just for the pleasure of talking about it. He humiliated Director Song. It didn't do him much good, but it would cause a lot of disadvantages.

"Director Song, don't say that. If you say that, my confidence in moving the factory will be shaken."

Song Wentao took out an ashtray from under the coffee table, got up and went to the desk to get back a pack of cigarettes. He didn't smoke, but he knew that Director Liu was quite addicted to cigarettes, so he made some preparations in advance.

"I am sincerely trying to keep Director Liu and Ruiguang Factory. I understand the difficulties your factory is facing now. I rejected Director Liu's suggestion because the conditions were not mature before, but now the opportunity seems to be in front of us. Why doesn't Director Liu actively fight for it?"

After lighting a cigarette for Liu Daguang himself, Song Wentao continued:

"Although the Red Light Factory was already dying of illness a month ago, it still held its breath after all. If I had agreed to your Factory Director Liu's suggestion at that time, many people would have accused me of being black, but it's different now. The Red Light Factory has suffered such a big loss, and it can already be declared dead. If you, Factory Manager Liu, propose to merge the Hongguang Factory, then I can straighten my back and support you."

Of course Song Wentao could realize that the so-called foreign orders were actually a scam from the very beginning. The person who set up this scam was most likely the factory manager Liu in front of him, but there was no evidence.

Even if there is evidence, it doesn't matter, the money owed to others must always be paid back, and you must not delay your future because of a small loss.

Reform and opening up is not as simple as what you say. You will inevitably stumble across the river by feeling the stones. Think of it as paying tuition fees.

At this moment, Director Song couldn't help but sigh in his heart, dealing with these profiteers is really a long way to go.

(End of this chapter)