Return to the era: starting from the state-owned hotel

Chapter 215 Quota for the Construction Corps

Collective economy?

In rural areas, even though they are actually brigade cadres, due to the limited information they receive and their limited academic qualifications, they may not actually know much.

Now that they heard Su Qingfeng talk about the collective economy and the plan to raise a pig factory, it was obviously impossible for them not to be moved.

But they are more worried that there will be signs of capitalism.

After Su Qingfeng roughly stated his thoughts, he quietly observed the expressions of these brigade cadres.

Because the joint-stock system was a bit ambiguous in private, Su Qingfeng did not tell this before confirming that they would join the partnership.

But everyone present is not a fool.

It only takes a little thought to realize that if you want a pig factory, you must have piglets. Where do piglets come from?

Of course it had to be bought.

Generally speaking, wealthy families in the village may raise another pig in addition to one new year pig, but no matter how many there are, they usually won't have one.

This is not only because raising pigs requires labor, but also requires money. Piggy also risks getting sick.

If you want to raise so many piglets, the source of money is a problem.

After saying this idea, the office fell into silence.

Su Qingfeng was not in a hurry and asked the captain to take charge. He made an excuse and got out first.

After about half an hour, the people inside slowly came out.

Their expressions were complicated, excited, and a little hesitant.

Until Su Guodong came out and nodded to Su Qingfeng, "This is a big deal, and it can't be finalized so quickly. When they go back and think about it more, maybe they can figure out the result."

As he spoke, he smiled and said, "Tomorrow and the next two days, I will find an opportunity to talk about this matter on the grain drying field. As for the outcome, it can only depend on everyone's choice."

If the vast majority of people are not willing to engage in this collective economy, Su Guodong will have no choice but to do it.

It's just... this possibility is slim.

The money was paid by several companies that privately subscribed to the shares. Ordinary villagers came to work in the pig factory, just like employees, and they could get more.

This money... is the same as picking it up for free.

Late in the evening, we finally finished talking about things.

Su Qingfeng has been sleeping with several cousins ​​these days, but tonight, for some reason, he has trouble sleeping.

The eldest sister has settled on a partner, and there is no talk of getting engaged this year, so she is probably about to get married.

The eldest sister got married, and then... it was Su Qingfeng's turn.

This is the first time in two lives that I got married.

Completely different from what I imagined before.

But Su Qingfeng still felt like he was in a dream.

Are you going to get married now?

Before going to sleep, he closed his eyes in a daze, and an idea came to his mind.

He's getting married, shouldn't he also make some preparations for getting married?
……

State-run hotel.

As a high-traffic place.

Su Qingfeng also learned a skill outside of work: eavesdropping.

Another day of hard work.

He was stir-frying small green vegetables in the back kitchen. The small green vegetables were added with lard and were tender and green. They looked very pleasant, and they didn't taste choked at all.

It is precisely because of this that it has won unanimous praise from diners.

Su Qingfeng was able to make this dish easily.

While cooking, he eavesdropped on the gossip outside.

Suddenly, Su Qingfeng noticed two men wearing shirts, sitting in a corner, talking slowly.

Through his keen hearing, he clearly heard the content of the conversation.

"The youngest son of Deputy Secretary Han's family heard that he was going to the countryside this time. He didn't know where he would be sent. Alas, the environment is like this. Even leaders must follow the policy."

Su Qingfeng's expression moved slightly after hearing this, but the movements of his hands were still coherent and smooth. It seemed that he had done it in one go and smoothly.

Only the chatter there continued to sound.

It's just that I still unconsciously skipped the rather heavy topic just now.

"Speaking of which, Deputy Secretary Han will be promoted soon. I heard from him in the past few days that he is preparing for the new official to take office and make drastic changes to the situation. But I see... hanging!" "That's right. . So what if I become a secretary? I can still manage so many production teams below. Getting rich... It sounds simple, but who can do it so easily? Can a secretary alone make it happen? "

"..."

Hearing this, Su Qingfeng withdrew his attention, with a thoughtful look in his eyes.

If it is true as what the two of them said, these days, the issue of approving notes that the team leader and the old party secretary are worried about in the brigade can be easily solved.

After Su Qingfeng got off work from the state-owned restaurant, her brand new lunch box contained braised pork that was still steaming hot.

The braised pork is moderately tender. When you take a bite, you can perfectly feel the three-layered texture of fat meat, lean meat, and sauce.

This multi-layered collision of taste buds forms one of Su Qingfeng's signature dishes - braised pork.

This is a coincidence.

Today's state-owned restaurants serve braised pork, and the wife of Deputy Secretary Han of Hongxing Commune's favorite dish is braised pork.

He rode his bicycle to the gate of the commune and was stopped as expected.

However, the attitude of the person who stopped him was not bad, and could even be said to be very pleasant.

I'm sorry, didn't you see that under Su Qingfeng's seat was a Phoenix brand bicycle?
This thing... not even most of the leaders in the commune have ever owned it.

Su Qingfeng parked the bicycle and said calmly, "Hello, I'm here to see Secretary Han."

When the man at the door heard this, he couldn't help but look at Su Qingfeng.

After all, ever since the news came that Deputy Secretary Han was about to be promoted, more and more people have come to Deputy Secretary Han overtly or covertly to try to establish relationships.

But Deputy Secretary Han is a decent person and doesn't like to have relationships. Every time people with this idea come to see Deputy Secretary Han, they always come back disappointed.

Thinking of this, the man at the door wanted to give Su Qingfeng a good deal and whispered a few words.

Su Qingfeng was a little surprised, took out a handful of candies from his pocket, put it in his hand, and said with a smile, "Look at me like this, with nothing on me, what good things can I give? I just know Han Secretary, I just want to chat with him."

Seeing this, the man looked Su Qingfeng up and down. Thinking of the bicycle, he couldn't help but believe it, but vaguely, he felt something was wrong.

It was only when Su Qingfeng went in to find Deputy Secretary Han that the man realized something was wrong.

Whoever visits the leader brings a lunch box!
This is too careless!
He has never heard that Deputy Secretary Han is a person who likes to eat and drink.

……

"Tuk Tuk."

The door was knocked.

Han Zhiming, who was in the room, took off his eyes from the bridge of his nose, rubbed the roots of the mountain to relieve his slightly dry eyes, and then slowly said: "Come in."

His expression was indifferent. Obviously, this was not the first time he had done such a thing during this period of time.

Su Qingfeng opened the door and walked in slowly. When she saw Han Zhiming, she first admired his magnanimity, and then said with a smile, "Secretary Han, I haven't seen you for a few days. It's been a busy day."

When Han Zhiming saw Su Qingfeng, he raised his eyebrows. Hearing his flattery again, he said in amusement: "Stop flattering me. I almost vomited when I heard these words. This is just a shadow. There is no need to publicize it everywhere."

"It's you..." Han Zhiming looked at Su Qingfeng with some interest in his eyes, "You have done more things than me. The Canton Fair, Shangjing, I heard that your third uncle is also back."

Su Qingfeng also followed his example and waved his hand, "It's trivial, don't worry too much about it."

Han Zhiming looked at the boy grinning in a reserved manner, feeling a little bit toothache, and suddenly felt like he wanted to beat this boy up.

He couldn't tell what it felt like.

But if he grows up in later generations, he will find that there is a word that can describe it perfectly.

That is - Versailles.

The two talked and laughed for a while, and when the strange feeling of not seeing each other for many days gradually faded away, Su Qingfeng stopped hiding it.

He took out a letter from his satchel and handed it to Han Zhiming.

Han Zhiming was a little confused at first, what on earth was this.

But when he opened it and continued to look down, his expression became more and more serious.

By the end, there was actually a hint of excitement.

Because this letter turned out to be the recommendation spot for the Construction Corps that Jingshi and Shao Chunlai won when they made a bet.

This spot came just in time.

If there were no such quota, the youngest son of Han Zhiming's family might really have to go to the countryside to become an educated youth.

Although the Construction Corps doesn't seem to be that good, not only is it far from home, but it also has to endure hardships, but in this era of enthusiastic support for the military, being a soldier is one of the most glorious things.

If one person serves as a soldier, the whole family will be honored!
Not to mention that there will be a relationship with Han Zhiming in the future, which can be slowly mobilized.

(End of this chapter)