Rebirth of the World’s Richest Man

  Chapter 162 Land Measurement

   As expected by Jiang Xiaobai, someone came to the educated youth cannery to look for Jiang Xiaobai early the next morning.

   Putting on his clothes and opening the door, I found that all the members of the reform team that had been set up yesterday had all arrived.

  Jiang Xiaobai looked at the clock on the table and found that it was 7 o'clock.

  It's seven o'clock in the big winter, cold and thin, Jiang Xiaobai doesn't want to go out at all.

   "So, have you all eaten? I invite you to dinner,"

   Jiang Xiaobai rubbed the sleeping eyes of the orangutan and said.

  "Okay, thank you, Director Xiaobai." Everyone was not polite and agreed directly.

  Jiang Xiaobai led everyone to the canteen, which had already prepared breakfast.

  White noodle buns, pickles, millet porridge. Jiang Xiaobai took a casual sip, and had no appetite when he first got up.

  But other people are eating round belly one by one.

  "Director Xiaobai, you said that after the land is divided, can we also eat white noodles and steamed buns every day?"

  Wang Gen is over 60 years old, and his seniority is also big, and he is considered a respected old man in the village.

  But he hasn't caught up with a good day in his life, and it's completely fatal to live to this day.

  At this moment, he looked at Jiang Xiaobai hopefully and asked.

   "Yes, I promise, after the land is divided, as long as you work hard, you will be able to eat buns every day."

  Jiang Xiaobai nodded solemnly and said, in his previous life, I heard the old man say that some people were eating to death when they were married or hosting a banquet in other people’s homes.

  It’s not an adjective, but it really eats people to death.

  In his previous life, Jiang Xiaobai always felt that this matter was a bit weird. How could a person not know how gluttonous he was?

  I’m a fool, and I can’t eat anymore when I’m full. How can I eat to the point of dying people?

  But after rebirth, Jiang Xiaobai understood that this is a long time hungry, too long, once he let go of eating.

  I don’t even know that I can be full by eating more, and the long-term hunger makes my stomach feel unconscious.

   "Okay, let's go and measure the ground." Wang Genyou stood up.

   "Go, go now, I can't wait for a minute, I can’t wait to assign the land to individuals now, to tell you, I didn’t fall asleep last night, I have been thinking about the land..."

  The villagers from another reform group also stood up and said excitedly.

   "Okay, let's go." Jiang Xiaobai also stood up and said. Everyone took a measuring tape and other tools and walked out of the educated youth cannery.

   "Pharaoh, go a little left, ok, ok, don't move, nail down the stake."

  "Come on, pull the tape here again, straighten it a little bit, Brother Liu, remember this piece of land, it’s more than three minutes per mu."

   Jiang Xiaobai and other members of the reform team are busy in the field.

  There have been a bunch of people on the side, watching the lively villagers.

  The villagers are also talking about it.

  "This land is good, I think it should be divided into the top-grade land." A villager said.

   "No, this land is about the same when it is divided into medium land. This land is not fertile enough to produce much food..."

  Some villagers retorted.

   "According to you, there are not a few high-quality pieces of land in the village. This piece of land is close to the village. As long as it is supplemented with fertilizer, it is also next to the river, and the yield is definitely a lot."

  At the same time, Shi Sheng was also reporting the results of the conversation with Jiang Xiaobai with his superiors.

  "I think the joint factory proposed by Jiang Xiaobai is good, anyway, we mortals are idle, and joint factories can make full use of them.

  Let them participate in production labor so that they can be better transformed. "

   "If this is a joint factory, it means that we can get a large amount of income every year without paying anything. Jiang Xiaobai said that the annual profit is the least..."

  Shi Sheng said, frowned and said: "This is not..."

   "At least 300,000." Shi Sheng said.

   "You just said...I didn't hear clearly." Shi Sheng asked.

   "It's okay, you continue to say, are you sure you can make 300,000 yuan in profit every year?"

"I'm sure, Jiang Xiaobai's self-run educated youth cannery has a profit of more than 70,000 yuan a month. Jiang Xiaobai said, he promises a profit of 30,000 yuan a month, if it is not enough, he will make up... "

   "You didn't see it yesterday. Then Jiang Xiaobai randomly took out 30,000 yuan from his own desk drawer and threw it on the desk. We were all stunned..."

  Shi Sheng said, he saw the leader subconsciously look at the desk drawer in front of him.

  A factory manager casually threw out 30,000 yuan from his desk drawer. In his own desk drawer, there was no more than 300 yuan.

  No, I don’t have 30 yuan. It's not that I don't have 30 yuan in my family, but that 30 yuan is my salary for half a month.

  I can throw it in the desk drawer at will.

  Compared with others, I am a poor ghost.

  Suddenly, the leader found that there was no sound in the office, and he looked up and saw Shi Sheng also looking at his desk.

   "Cough," the leader gave a light cough, Maade, look at what I'm doing, and I don't have 30,000 yuan.

  However, even though I didn't see the money throwing action, I can still imagine how cool it was.

   "Oh, leader, then Jiang Xiaobai, he is old, but I think he has special prestige in the educated youth cannery..."

  Shisheng persuaded Jiang Xiaobai to add some own understanding to what Jiang Xiaobai said yesterday.

   "Well, let's do it, I will think about it, hold a meeting to study and study, and start a joint factory. After all, there is no such precedent..."

  Although the leader was a little tickled by the annual profit of 300,000, he did not directly agree to it.

  Although it is said that there is already wind above, it is still full of various sounds.

   People simply can’t figure out the direction and the road?

  Needless to say, a leader of his size is one level, two levels higher than him... and even some local officials can't figure it out.

  Although money is important, political correctness is even more important.

  If it weren’t for the temptation of some annual profits of 300,000 yuan, he would have rejected Jiang Xiaobai’s proposal without even thinking about it.

  "Okay, leader." 　Shi Sheng slowly withdrew from the leader's office.

   While the leader looked at the daily newspaper on the table, his eyes narrowed.

A headline of the   daily newspaper is American Express, and Volkswagen of Germany is inspecting some cities in the country.

  The leader closed his eyes and looked at it in detail.

  One of the words called "joint venture" caught his special attention.

  (End of this chapter)