Rebirth 2008: I Can Make Money Reading

Mu Yang was driving a Cayenne with family members in the car.

In a few minutes, the car arrived at the entrance of the village.

The village road is no longer the gravel road it used to be, but it has been renovated into a cement-hardened road with a width of five meters.

My hometown, with his donation, has slowly changed.

On both sides of the road, there is still a vast sugarcane field.

Mu Yang opened the car window and felt the air rushing into the car from the window, which was very refreshing.

He was not driving fast, and when the villagers saw the familiar car, they all waved to say hello, and Mu Yang responded by honking the horn.

The road was repaired, the car went smoother, the ride was more comfortable, and it didn't take long to get to the door.

The family's small villa has been built, with two and a half floors, with a total construction area of ​​about 350 square meters. The European-style villas that are willing to spend money to decorate look very luxurious.

In the yard, there are also some seasonal vegetables, which were planted by Muyang's grandparents, who have moved into the small villa. In the past, I was reluctant to move in and live. During the Spring Festival last year, the family said a lot of words before they were willing to move in.

Hearing the familiar sound of a car engine, the two old people looked at the door expectantly, and got up to have a look at the same time.

"came back!"

Seeing their grandchildren get out of the car, the two elders showed joyful smiles on their kind faces.

"Grandpa, grandma, how are you?" My sister trotted over, hugged grandma's arm, and asked the two elders with a smile.

"Okay, I'll wait to hug the great-grandson." Grandma smiled happily, and looked at her, feeling that there was one person missing, "Ayang, won't the new daughter-in-law come back with you?"

"Grandma, Xuelu is home. I'll chat with you when I have time."

"Oh, when are you going to have a drink?"

"Wait until she graduates from college, there's still a year and a half left."

Mu Yang chatted with his grandparents for a while, then took the luggage to his room.

His bedroom is on the second floor of the new house. His parents gave him the best house. Each room has its own bathroom and wardrobe.

His mother helped him make the bed, and the quilts and mats were kept in the closet.

In the evening, Muyang's family had dinner with their uncle's family, chatting while eating, laughing lightly.

The uncle is currently working in the Young Reservoir, specializing in collecting money for fishing; the aunt is in charge of collecting money at the farmhouse.

Uncle said with great interest: "The business is good now, there are hundreds of people fishing every day, most of them come from the city, we are currently based on the pit location, 5 yuan per hour, starting in two hours, if you bring fish Let’s go, let’s sell it by weight, it’s a bit more expensive than the market, but they’re happy to take it away, saying our fish is good.”

"This price is not expensive, and the pit construction fee will not be recovered for two or three years. However, it is just starting, and the price can be slightly increased when it becomes popular." Mu Yang said.

"Mr. Shi said the same thing. He said that it would be good if the pit fee can be recovered within two or three years. We mainly make money from other places. When people come, they must eat, buy fishing consumables, and sell fish. Some." My uncle said cheerfully, "I heard Mr. Shi say that while everyone has free time during the Chinese New Year, fishing activities will be held from the second day of the new year, and the advertisements have been placed in the evening newspapers in the city. "

"At the moment, I'm still taking advantage of Ayang's fame. Otherwise, it's just been opened for a month or two. I think it's good to have a few people every day." Auntie said.

"This operation is also possible. The initial investment is relatively large, and it will be fine when the popularity rises. It must not ruin the reputation." Mu Yang reminded, "How is the business of the car repair shop?"

Uncle and Mu Lin touched glasses, took a sip of wine, and said cheerfully, "That car repair shop has the best business. Our place is spacious, and parking dozens of large trucks is not a problem, and we also build There are lounges and food nearby, more and more truck drivers like to stop there to eat and rest, and some car drivers also like to wash their cars here.”

Through the words of his uncle and aunt, Muyang probably understood the changes in his hometown. Many villagers in the village went to work in the two companies, and the personnel of the two companies gave priority to hiring people from their villages.

Therefore, many villagers are employees of Muyang.

And this number is quite large. There are more than 3,000 people in the village, and one or two hundred people work in Muyang's company.

Fang Shijing and Shi Yong, the general managers of the two companies, could figure out the boss's thoughts. If it weren't for the return of their hometown, it is estimated that the boss would not be willing to return to invest.

After dinner,

Muyang called the village chief and asked him to call other village committees to come to his house, because he had something important to say.

Muyang is the pride of the whole village, and now many villagers are working in his company, so Muyang has great prestige among the villagers. Although Mu Yang rarely comes back, the villagers talk about him the most. He often mentions him to outsiders: How good is Mu Yang, the big boss of our village!

Well, it seems that they are talking about themselves.

Half an hour later, the village chief and other village committees came to Muyang's house.

After they sat down, Mu Yang went straight to the topic: "We just came back today, and there is something more important. There are many 60-year-olds in our village, and there are even many five-guarantee households. They are helpless. Thought, I plan to give red envelopes of 10,000 yuan each to the villagers aged 60 and above, as well as primary school teachers, hoping they can have a good year."

As soon as Mu Yang finished speaking, the village chief and other village committees were all surprised, including uncles and aunts who didn't know it, and grandparents.

"what!"

"A Yang, so much, a thousand pieces is enough, ten thousand pieces is too much, right?"

"Yes, there are quite a few 60-year-olds in our village. I haven't counted them, but there are 500 or 600 people. Your hair is five or six million yuan. This is not a small amount."

"I know, I've planned this for a long time, it's not a child's play." Mu Yang said solemnly, "Several million is not a big problem for me."

He did not make this decision impulsive.

In fact, he learned from the east brother, this is gag and heart.

Dong Ge should have done this during the Spring Festival in 2015. It is not too early for Mu Yang to do this four years in advance. If Mu Yang reposts it later, he will be said by netizens to "learn from other Dong Ge".

Mu Yang had read the analysis on the reason why Dong Ge gave the old man a red envelope.

It was a report from 2018. It was analyzed that as a boss who came out of the countryside, Dongge became prosperous, developed and rich. It was inevitable that he would be jealous and hated by some people in the same village, and then gossip or spread rumors behind his back. trouble.

Then he said that Dongge knew this very well, so he wanted to give back to the people in his hometown and let everyone feel his goodness. The red envelopes sent out one by one seemed to cost a lot of money, but they calmed the restless hearts of the village and blocked them. Lived a lot of words, but also created a good reputation.

But Dong Ge has indeed done a lot of good things for the people in his hometown. Every year he goes back to his hometown, he will give 10,000 yuan of red envelopes to the elderly over 60 years old in the village. He has been insisting on it for more than ten years. million.

No matter what Brother Dong thinks, what his original intentions are, or what he is like, he is indeed doing good things for his hometown.

Mu Yang admires this kind of boss who is rich in return to his hometown. Last year, he had no money, but now he is not short of money, let alone several million yuan.

This money, he intends to come out of the charity.

Before returning home, Mu Yang asked Fang Shijing to help him prepare seven or eight million yuan of new banknotes. When he came back today, Fang Shijing mentioned to him that the money was ready, he had applied for it to the bank, it was in the bank, and he could take it at any time.

"Village chief, you can go back and announce it to the whole village while everyone is there at night, so that these old people get ready, tomorrow morning at nine o'clock, you must hold your ID card or household registration book to get it, and the age limit is until the new year. It doesn’t matter if it’s a day or two late on the first day of the new year, it’s only based on the date of birth on the ID card. Those who say they write how old they are, unless other elderly people testify, they can’t say anything. .

If you don't have an ID card or a household registration book, you can testify, and you can't let someone pick it up on your behalf, unless you are in bed. At the same time, I would like to warn some people that this money is for the elderly, not for the young. The elderly are willing to give flowers to the younger generation, that is their business, but they cannot ask the elderly for it. If something absurd happens, you can handle it. "Mu Yang said solemnly, with a very serious expression.

"That's fine, you can decide." The village chief didn't say anything anymore, knowing that Mu Yang was rich, and a few million yuan was a drop for a family worth tens of billions of dollars.

He and the village committee and others were about to leave Muyang's house when Muyang said something that excited them: "Although some of your village committees are not yet sixty years old, they contribute to the village and also receive a red envelope of 10,000 yuan. , I hope to continue to work hard next year.”

"Definitely, definitely!" The village chief and the village committees did not dare to say no, and left with a look of joy.

Fifteen minutes later, the village radio suddenly rang.

"Crooked, crooked, the whole village pays attention, the whole village pays attention, especially the villagers over 60 years old in this village."

"Tell everyone a piece of good news. Mu Yang, a big entrepreneur in my village, decided to give out 10,000 yuan of red envelopes to the villagers aged 60 and above and primary school teachers, and asked to queue up at the primary school at 9 o'clock tomorrow morning to receive them. There are a few things to pay attention to. …”

The unique voice of the village chief, shouted three times in a row, scattered in every corner of the village, and even the villagers in the next village could vaguely hear it clearly.

Soon, all the villagers knew about it.

It didn't take long for the whole village to become a sensation!

Some old people have deaf ears, and it was only when young people told them that they were moved to tears: in old age, some people are inconvenient to move, and it is difficult to even support themselves.

Some children heard clearly, and even went to each house to pass the microphone: The big boss is back, and he wants to give each old man 10,000 yuan!

In some families, there are two elderly people over the age of 60, or even two elderly people over 60 years old, plus two elderly people over 80 years old.

At the beginning of 2011, 10,000 yuan was a lot for this poor village ~www.readwn.com~.

Some families earn less than 10,000 yuan a year by planting less than two acres of green sugar cane, and even less in terms of net income.

That is to say, in the past two or three months, Muyang's company has recruited workers in the village. The villagers who can go to work have received year-end bonuses and wages, and the economic situation has improved slightly.

Suddenly, some young people are particularly envious of the old people in the village, wishing they were sixty years old too.

10,000 yuan suddenly hit the helpless minds of these elderly people with low income or even no income for a long time. They were moved and cried.

Some old people have asked young people many times, and they really can't believe it. After figuring out the situation, they came to Muyang's house, knelt down and kowtowed three times in the direction of Muyang's house, and then left secretly.

They knew that it was inconvenient to disturb the Muyang family.

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