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Chapter 1016: It is simply a miracle!

  Chapter 1016 is simply a miracle!

  When Lin Zizhou led two reporters to Jiapigou, the dividend meeting finally officially started.

  Lin Zizhou is now the deputy editor-in-chief of the newspaper, and he has also been promoted to the vice-president administratively, and there are internal rumors that there will be further opportunities in the future.

  He also has a steelyard in his heart, knowing that the history of his fortune is closely related to the small mountain village in front of him.

  Starting from the series of reports on Jiapigou, Lin Zizhou has already stamped his brand here.

   "Qingshan, are you going to launch another David satellite this time?" Lin Zizhou knew that since Liu Qingshan asked him to come in person, there must be something important.

   "Uncle, the main reason is that you work hard every day in the newspaper office, come here to relax." Liu Qingshan greeted cheerfully.

  Lin Zizhou smiled and pointed with his finger: "You, you are still laying an ambush with me."

  Reporter Guo from Youth Daily also hurried up to say hello.

   Dinner was eaten at Liu Qingshan's house, and Yang Hongying didn't leave yet, just in time to get close to her little uncle.

  During dinner, Lin Zizhou said to her: "I heard that the top ten young entrepreneurs in the country will be selected, Hongying, please prepare."

   Liu Qingshan was unhappy when he heard that: "Uncle, what about me?"

   "It's nothing to do with you. If you are selected as the world's top ten young entrepreneurs, you are the right choice." Lin Zizhou was also joking.

   "This is not a real relative, after all, it's a level behind."

  Liu Qingshan muttered in dissatisfaction, making everyone laugh.

  To be honest, if he participated in the selection, he would be a bit of a bully, and it would be better to exclude him.

  Wine table is fun, of course stew is indispensable for winter table.

  Big goose stewed in an iron pot, and hot sauerkraut soup, with red peppers roasted in the stove pit, drinking a bowl, sweating profusely, and warming the stomach.

   After eating and drinking enough, and drinking a cup of herbal tea, everyone wandered into the meeting room of the team headquarters in groups of three and four.

  By the time Liu Qingshan and the others entered the house, the room was almost full, and the captain uncle was chasing people away: "Just keep one person from each family, and just keep the shopkeeper!"

  A woman yelled: "Aren't we afraid that our shopkeeper will hide his private money?"

   There is another female voice: "I am the shopkeeper!"

  Lao Zhang couldn't help it when he heard it: "You prodigal bitch, who is in charge of our family?"

   "It's me, what's the matter?" The old wilting daughter-in-law put her hands on her hips.

   "I'm just asking, it's not enough to ask."

  As Zhang Laolan walked out, he muttered in his mouth.

  The atmosphere in the conference room was joyous.

  Reporter Guo Xiaolu participated in this kind of occasion for the first time, and felt very novel.

  Seeing that the fifth child was also crowded in the crowd, he couldn't help asking: "Student Shanxing, why don't you go out?"

   "Our Shanxing is also a shareholder of the cooperative." Someone next to him replied with a smile.

  After Captain Shuqing finished, the room was finally not so crowded.

  As for the old branch secretary, Liu Qingshan and Lin Zizhou were invited to sit at the front desk, and Guo Xiaolu followed suit and grabbed a seat in front.

  Several writers were also present, mainly at the request of Writer Mo, and it was regarded as an experience of life.

  He is more familiar with the countryside in his hometown, but he doesn't know much about the life in the countryside in the northeast.

   "It's time for a meeting, our annual bonus conference in Jiapigou will start soon."

  The old branch secretary knocked on the table with his cigarette pipe, and the room fell silent immediately.

  The old party secretary continued: "Lao Lin is also here today. He is our old friend from Jiapigou, as well as reporter Xiao Guo. Everyone is welcome."

  People started to slap their hands, and there was a sound of a pole: "I will be the first to receive the money in a while, take a good photo of me, I must be very happy."

   "Ganzi, just don't cry for a while." Che Boss answered with a smile.

  After the old party secretary gave a brief opening speech, he asked Liu Qingshan and Lin Zizhou if they wanted to say a few words.

  Seeing that these two people were waving their hands, they asked Captain Zhang to continue chairing the meeting.

  Captain Zhang is also extraordinarily energetic today, and his speech level has also improved. We all know that we are in contact with major domestic and foreign affairs.

   He also took out a newspaper in a decent manner: "It said that the leaders inspected the south, and especially emphasized that the essence of socialism is to liberate productive forces, develop productive forces, eliminate exploitation, eliminate polarization, and ultimately achieve common prosperity..."

   Someone below was not happy: "Captain, the old party secretary is leading everyone to study during the day."

   "Such important instructions need to be learned repeatedly." Captain Zhang finally concluded: "Anyway, we have always done this in Jiapigou, and we are taking the path of common prosperity."

   On this point, everyone admits that although there is a difference in dividends, the difference is not too big, and even Zhang Ganzi has no objection.

   Not worrying about scarcity, but worrying about inequality has always been the most acute social contradiction.

  So decades later, the theme of common prosperity was brought up again.

   But in Jiapigou, this problem basically does not exist.

  The next step is for Uncle Boss to announce his income and expenditure. The first few categories are similar to last year.

  Everyone already knew it in their hearts: It seems that 500,000 will definitely not escape.

  The boss uncle suddenly raised his voice: "A few years ago, our cooperative contracted the overhaul factory in the county, and carried out transformation, imported production lines from abroad, and invited foreign experts, and finally tinkered with the AX-100 motorcycle."

   "Last year's sales were very good, and we started to generate income for our cooperative, achieving a profit of more than 22 million yuan!"

  The boss felt that there should be applause here, so he paused.

   As a result, everyone was shocked by the news, and no one applauded before they digested it.

   "Boss, did you read it wrong?" Da Zhang Luo's loud voice suddenly sounded.

  The profit of more than 20 million yuan, combined with other industries in Jiapigou, is probably only this amount.

   "Of course, it's just a matter of 10,000 motorcycles."

  The uncle Boss was in high spirits. In fact, when he heard the number just now, he was shocked.

  Everyone fell silent, and began to think in their hearts.

  Finally, Zhang Ganzi broke the silence: "Doesn't that mean that each of our companies will have to exceed one million in dividends this year?"

  Boss Che nodded: "Yes, but it has nothing to do with you. Your share must be donated."

  Zhang Ganzi slapped his thigh vigorously: "It doesn't count, you're lying to me, you knew it beforehand, and you even lured me into a trap!"

   "Who told you to do it yourself." The owner of the car seemed to understand this time.

  Zhang Ganzi was also in a hurry: "The captain said just now that the gap between the rich and the poor should be eliminated and common prosperity should be achieved. If I can't get the money, I'll go to your boss's house and share half of it!"

  Everyone is happy: the pole has improved.

  The old branch secretary waved his hand: "Okay, just kidding, don't delay the business."

  Zhang Ganzi wiped the sweat from his forehead before putting his heart back in his stomach.

  The owner of the car announced his income: "Zhang Ganzi, this year's dividend is 998,000..."

   "I haven't reached one million, so you can cheat me, boss." Zhang Ganzi kept flickering up and down with his heart.

  Now Zhang Ganzi has a strong sense of honor, and he keeps fighting against the boss of the car:

   "Why don't the cooperative borrow two thousand yuan from my family first, so we have to make up the whole thing."

  Zhang Ganzi also figured it out. His dividend in the village is relatively small. In other words, Jiapigou will be upgraded to a million-yuan village this year, so won't he become a drag?

  At this time, when the door opened, his wife Cuihua came in, took out a wad of hundred-yuan bills from her pocket, and put them on the table:

   "My family can't hold back the cooperative, and make up two thousand yuan, which is exactly one million."

   "Daughter-in-law, the money you took from your own family doesn't count." Zhang Ganzi murmured.

  Cuihua comforted him with a smile: "This is extra money I earned."

Zhang Ganzi blinked and blinked his eyes: "That's not right, our cooperative, how can there be any extra wages, Cuihua, you have to explain to me who gave this money, even if I am a cuckold, I have to know what is in my mind." ?”

Before he could finish speaking, his waist was pinched a few times by his wife: "I told you to talk nonsense, this is the labor fee from the cultivation of ginseng in other villages last year, and I will hand it over to the village when I come back. Keep it at home!"

   Zhang Ganzi also laughed happily: "My daughter-in-law is the most capable!"

  He raised his eyebrows again this time: "Boss, write the accounts for my family again, and the income is exactly one million. It can't affect our cooperative to become a million-yuan village because of me."

   Million Dollar Village!

   It was only then that everyone suddenly realized that the meeting room immediately started to boil.

  I thought that it would take ten or eight years of hard work to achieve this goal, but the result was absolutely unexpected, and before I knew it, it would become a million-dollar village!

  Lin Zizhou's face also couldn't restrain his excitement.

  When Liu Qingshan invited him, Lin Zizhou had already guessed in his heart, but after hearing the number, he felt very different.

  Eight years ago, he witnessed the birth of the first 10,000-yuan village, as if it were yesterday.

  In just eight years, from a ten thousand yuan village to a one million yuan village, as a witness, Lin Zizhou felt extremely proud and proud.

   There was also reporter Guo Xiaolu, who was even more dumbfounded: Million Dollar Village, this is simply a miracle!

   Writer Mo also suddenly realized: No wonder the prize money for this literary award is so high.

   No, it seems that I really have to work hard, otherwise, a person who plays with a pen will be compared to a person who holds a hoe.

  Writer Mo did not mean to look down on farmers, he also came from the countryside.

   It was just a strong stimulus at the dividend meeting.

  The smile on Liu Qingshan's face also became extremely bright: the goals he set for the villagers have all been realized one by one.

  The original end point will become the current starting point, and we will continue to work hard towards the new goal.

  In the end, everyone's gazes converged on Liu Qingshan in unison.

  Because it was Liu Qingshan who advocated contracting the overhaul factory at the beginning, and then made suggestions to start producing motorcycles. In just two or three years, it has developed into a pillar industry in Jiapigou.

   It is really a happy thing to have such a leader in Jiapigou!

  (end of this chapter)