Seventy Legally Blonde

Chapter 74 No one can touch you
"But Comrade Xiao Zhou, you definitely don't think so!" Li Yuanjia hurriedly pulled up a chair and sat down, "You never called me stupid like everyone else, which means you must think that the path I chose is right."

Zhou Niannian smiled and said nothing. By the end of the year at most, the communal cooperative system that eats from the big pot will be abolished. At that time, the land will be divided into households, farmers will cultivate the land by themselves, and the number of brigade cadres will be reduced by half.

Therefore, in the eyes of the villagers, the iron rice bowl of brigade cadres will not last long at all.

"To tell you the truth, I'm actually not particularly interested in things like working in the brigade. I like doing business and accounting since I was a child. Things like building a factory now are much more interesting than working in the brigade. .” Li Yuanjia’s eyes lit up when he talked about building the factory.

Zhou Niannian thought to himself that he must really like it, otherwise he would not have resigned from his position as a brigade cadre without hesitation.

"What are you talking about, so happy." Meng Sanqiu walked in from the door with his hands behind his back, and there was no shadow of Xing Dehai behind him.

Li Yuanjia stood up from his chair, "The captain is back, I'll go to the broadcasting room and ask them to broadcast the admission list and requirements again."

Knowing that Meng Sanqiu and Zhou Niannian had something to say, he deliberately left space for them. Meng Sanqiu looked at his back, smiled and shook his head: "This kid is a fine guy."

Zhou Niannian thinks that Li Yuanjia is a young man with a lot of ideas.

Meng Sanqiu pulled up a chair and sat down, first lit a cigarette, took two deep puffs, and then sighed: "Xiao Zhou, don't worry about what happened today, Xing Dehai is good at everything, but he cares too much about his official position and reputation. , his wife and the deputy mayor's wife are cousins, so."

Zhou Niannian understood clearly, no wonder Deputy Mayor Qi helped Xing Dehai so much today, so it turned out that he was blown into the pillow wind.

"It's just that I didn't expect the mayor to agree to make a written statement. Alas, this has come to such a point." Meng Sanqiu took a puff of smoke, "Don't worry, even if you don't make enough money, old man, I will try my best to make it up for you." 1000 yuan will never let you leave."

Zhou Niannian was amused by his determined stubbornness, "Uncle Captain, if we do that, we will be making fake accounts."

"If you make false accounts, you will make false accounts!" Meng Sanqiu muttered, "Old man, I have never been so optimistic about anyone, you girl, I am optimistic about you from the bottom of my heart, you are smart, thoughtful, sensible, sensible, and it is a pity. "

It's a pity that he already has a fiancé, and his nephew Yang Jiarui is not lucky. Meng Sanqiu took another puff of cigarette when he thought of this.

Zhou Niannian blinked, looked at Meng Sanqiu, wondering what he was regretting, Meng Sanqiu took down the cigarette stick with a smile: "It's a pity that there are always people who don't know gold and jade, anyway, with my old man around, no one can touch you .”

Zhou Niannian was a little moved. After being reborn, many things were different. She made a good friend like Qi Jiayan, and got the love of an elder like Meng Sanqiu.

She could see that Meng Sanqiu was sincere in defending her, and even contradicted the mayor.

The flattening of the organization just now was actually not mentioned by Director Kong at all, but by her and Director Kong when Director Kong came to the village that day, and Director Kong also very much agreed with her idea at that time.

"Captain Uncle, don't worry, I didn't make a written statement indiscriminately," she said with a smile: "I already have a preliminary idea about the marketing of our meat products, let me talk to you first."

The engineering team built the factory very quickly, and by mid-November, the factory had already been built.

Zhou Niannian and Meng Sanqiu went to the county again. Kong Yuquan was very happy when he heard that their factory had been built. He immediately contacted the equipment manufacturer and asked them to deliver the ordered equipment to Mengjiang Village.

When a tractor pulled full production equipment into Mengjiang Village, the whole Mengjiang Village and several nearby villages were sensational.

The news that the Meng Jiang Brigade was going to set up a factory had already spread, and everyone was waiting to see what happened. Many captains and directors in the village came to inquire.

With his hands behind his back, Meng Sanqiu watched the equipment being moved into the newly built factory in high spirits, and dealt with the inquiries of the crowd in a perfunctory manner.

"Old Meng, why do you have the guts to open a factory? What if you lose money?"

"Uncle Meng, it takes a lot of money to open a factory, right?"

Meng Sanqiu smiled and talked to everyone in an official tone, and when he saw that the equipment was almost moved, he left all the people who came to watch the fun to Xing Dehai to deal with it.

Xing Dehai has a staid temper and hates other people's inquisitiveness. No matter what others ask, he will keep a straight face and keep silent.

The cadres in several villages walked away with their mouths pursed sourly.

"What's the big deal, maybe you can't make any money at all."

"That's right, the loss is a mess, and his Mengjiang brigade will become the poorest brigade in our Zezhou County."

"Old Meng likes to show off in everything. This gun likes to shoot the first bird. Maybe one day he won't even have a place to cry."

Zhou Niannian passed by, and when he heard these people's sour words, he twitched his lips and walked into the factory.

Meng Sanqiu was directing people to set up equipment with his hips on his hips. When he saw her coming in, he asked, "When will the desk and chair we want be ready?"

Before, they gathered people who could be carpenters in the village to rush to manufacture the desks and chairs needed by the factory. As for wood, there are plenty of them on the mountain.

Zhou Niannian just went to see the progress of the desk and chair.

"It will be finished tomorrow at the latest, and it will be dried for a day tomorrow, and all can be moved in the day after tomorrow."

Meng Sanqiu was very satisfied, Zhou Niannian smiled and said the sour words he heard just now.

"Don't bother with them, they just can't eat grapes and say grapes are sour." Meng Sanqiu put his hips on his hips and snorted coldly.

"Uncle Captain, are you not worried about losing money now?" Zhou Niannian said with a smile, remembering that when he first started doing this, Meng Sanqiu hesitated for a long time, afraid of losing money.

"What are you afraid of? Don't you have this?" Meng Sanqiu waved his hand, and then looked at Zhou Niannian anxiously: "Xiao Zhou, you should be sure, right?"

Since Zhou Niannian told him some ideas about sales that day, Meng Sanqiu's confidence in Zhou Niannian has increased greatly.

Zhou Niannian: "..."

When she didn't ask!

"Uncle Captain, what do you plan to call our factory?" Zhou Niannian decisively changed the subject.

They have been working on this factory for so long, and they haven't seriously discussed the name of the factory yet.

Meng Sanqiu was slightly stunned, and his gray eyebrows frowned: "You still have to name it specially? Let's call it Mengjiang Meat Food Processing Factory."

In his mind, the processing factory in their Mengjiang village should naturally be named after Mengjiang.

Zhou Niannian was not surprised, "I don't think it's appropriate, Uncle Captain, would you like to listen to my opinion?"

"Tell me." After getting along for this period of time, Meng Sanqiu's impression of Zhou Niannian has changed from appreciation to admiration, especially after going through the preparation work of the factory together during this period, he knows that Zhou Niannian is a very thoughtful person young people.

(End of this chapter)