In 1983, a small island started from a large farmer

After the three sat down.

Director Li told him about the follow-up of the abalone farming incident.

When they said they were going to arrest the Hong Kong Islander named "Bu Nana", the hotel owner behind him hired a lawyer.

All the responsibilities were put on the dead Zhang Wenbin, and in the end, under pressure from above, the detaining unit released him anyway.

Speaking of it.

Director Li couldn't help but patted the table.

"Damn it, we worked hard for more than a month, and the evidence was conclusive. In the end, because the cook cooked delicious food, we bailed him out."

Secretary Chen was also very helpless.

For this result, Li Duoyu felt that it was normal. After all, in this environment of internal tightness and external looseness, many things were turned into trivial ones.

Lin Shengbin who made good tea.

First served Secretary Chen and Director Li a cup of tea, and then Li Duoyu also served a cup of tea.

To be honest, he was quite embarrassed. Just now he was arrogant and ignored people, but in the blink of an eye, he was serving tea and water for them.

However, he was even more curious.

What is the background of this young man, why is such an important matter, Secretary Chen and their directors want to talk to him.

in the hallway.

Lin Shengbin, who had just delivered the tea, saw that the man's attendant was also there, so he handed him a cigarette on the spot.

"Brother, can I ask you, what is the identity of the comrade who came with you just now?"

Chen Wenchao gave him a disgusted look.

Who is your brother.

"What else can we do? We are just ordinary people."

Lin Shengbin lit a match, and quickly lit the cigarette: "I was wrong just now, so let me apologize to you first."

Seeing him put down his posture, Chen Wenchao didn't take it easy, and said directly: "The one just now is the village director of our Xiasha Village."

Such a young village director?

Lin Shengbin suddenly thought of something: "Does your village director raise kelp and go abroad for inspection?"

Chen Wenchao nodded.

The corner of Lin Shengbin's mouth twitched, no wonder the three words Li Duoyu always felt familiar, but his brain short-circuited just now, and he just couldn't remember it.

The youngest village director in the town, No. 1 in raising kelp, some time ago, he also went abroad on behalf of the fishermen of Shangfeng Town.

Although Lin Shengbin was smiling on the surface, he couldn't help cursing in his heart:

Damn, this person is really, come up and say directly, I am the village director of Xiasha Village on Dandan Island, it's fine if I don't.

What are you doing so low-key?

Lin Shengbin smiled all over his face: "Comrade, if you don't find it troublesome, let's make a new transcript. This time we will try to write as detailed as possible."

"I can see it."

Chen Wenchao nodded, and seriously told about the theft of oysters.

"Are you sure it's four acres?"

Chen Wenchao said solemnly: "Four acres are right."

in the office.

Secretary Chen said: "Duoyu, I'm looking for you today. Apart from telling you how much money you got back, there is something that needs your advice."

"I'm just an ordinary farmer, how dare I make suggestions."

"Don't talk to me about it. We've known each other for a couple of days. Besides, Director Li and I know about your going abroad."

"Not only did you earn five fishing rods for nothing, it is said that the boat owner also gave you a fishing boat. When is the time, treat us to a meal."

Li Duoyu grinned.

"Things that haven't been filmed yet, if the boat is not in hand, who knows if the other party will give it to you."

"Forget it, let's get down to business. You have more experience in farming. Look at the two people from Hong Kong Island. Is there any way to digest the thousand-acre abalone farming field in our town?"

"There shouldn't be much of a problem in our village. At that time, I will take out the [-] mu of farmland to bid for, and the contract money can also be refunded to those who invested."

Secretary Chen patted his thigh.

"This is a good way. I never thought that the farms can be auctioned off. They can raise whatever they want."

"However, the breeding in our town has just started. Do you think that the villagers will take away the breeding fields, so what should we raise?"

Li Duoyu thought for a while, and replied seriously: "For this kind of thing, I suggest asking a professional from the research institute to answer it."

Secretary Chen looked helpless.

"I've looked for it a long time ago. Now, no one in the research institute is willing to say anything about abalone farming."

"I can't do anything about it, but the internal digestion of the three hundred acres in our village should be fine."

"That's good, it's hard work for you."

Li Duoyu, who has been a human for two generations, knows that there are many things that can be raised, such as kelp seedlings, such as seaweed.

But he didn't tell Secretary Chen that some things can be done almost.

After all, he is still a human being, not a god, so there is no need to have the same concern for the world as the Mazu Empress.

To be kind to people, you have to pay attention to a certain degree, otherwise it is easy to suffer.

At that time, if those fishermen who raised kelp seedlings and seaweed failed to raise them well, and ran over to ask him to blame, it would be a bit of a loss.

After Li Duoyu left the town compound.

Back to Xiasha Village,
In the afternoon of the same day, he directly shouted through the big loudspeaker in the village: "Fellow folks, I am Li Duoyu, the village director, and now I want to tell you a good thing. The town committee has recovered part of the investment money.

Some time ago, some investors invested in abalone farming. They took the tickets in their hands and went to the brigade to register. At that time, we will make statistics and distribute the recovered money to everyone according to the investment ratio. "

After Li Duoyu yelled through the loudspeaker, the whole village exploded in an instant.

Shi Shi, who was still fishing, immediately put away all the sticky nets after hearing the broadcast, and the fish didn't bother to untie them.

He ran home on the spot.

The ladies weaving nets at the pier all put down their shuttles when they heard this.

An old woman said to Zhu Xiuhua: "You bought a lot too, why are you not in a hurry at all?"

Zhu Xiuhua looked proud.

"Of course I don't need to worry. Yaoguo must be the one who registered the information, and Duoyu must be responsible for managing the money. They are all from our family. When the money comes, it will definitely be sent to me first."

"Yes, I almost forgot."

"Speaking of which, I really have to thank your Duoyu for this matter. If it weren't for him, our money would probably be in vain."

Not far away, Zhang Cuilan, who was begging for Xiaohai, heard the broadcast, her eyes turned red instantly, and she quickly ran on the tidal flat.

The aunt who came out with her to beg for Xiaohai frowned and said, "Slow down, the money is there, and it can't fly, so don't get your waist out of the way."

After the broadcast, less than half an hour.

Hundreds of people gathered at the gate of the village committee, some of them were covered in mud, and some were still wearing bamboo hats.

But they all hold red-hot stock certificates in their hands, and they are scrambling to register as soon as possible.

Seeing more and more people, Li Duoyu could only use the loudspeaker to shout: "Line up and don't crowd, otherwise the order will be disordered, and I won't register today."

With Li Duoyu's threat, everyone immediately lined up consciously.

Li Yaoguo took Wang Jinjun's bookkeeping book and confronted each of them.

"Team 1 Wang Jianfa, 105 shares."

"Hu Yuzhu, Team 7, 45 shares."

"Team 13 Zhang Cuilan, 85 shares."

"5 teams of Stone Iron Mountain, 100 shares."

"Team 9 Tang Ping, 500 shares."

After hearing these figures, Li Duoyu was really shocked. It turned out that behind everyone, they invested so much money one after another.

Usually I would be reluctant to buy a piece of meat, but when it comes to investing, I am so willing.

Especially Zhang Cuilan, who lives halfway up, bought a total of 85 shares, which is [-] shares. No wonder everyone wanted to drink pesticides after the accident.

This money is estimated to be all of their family's savings, and maybe some of it was borrowed from others.

There is also Tang Ping, who is engaged in clam farming, who does not show the mountains and does not leak water, and has invested [-] in abalone farming alone.

I feel that he is much richer than him. If you look carefully, you may really be the first ten thousand household in the village.

"Fuck, Tang Ping, where did you get so much money?" Shito couldn't help asking.

"It's not all my money, a lot of it is from my old man's family. During this time, I was almost scolded to death by them."

"I believe you are a ghost." (End of this chapter)