Chapter 648 One step a year

  In the Museum of Ancient Anthropology, the tourists were really shocked, especially after seeing the plump goddess statue, they all had an urge to worship in their hearts.

  They may have scruples about other people's opinions, but poets don't care about these.

   Haizi knelt directly on the cold concrete floor, worshiped devoutly, and was still chanting, probably having a new poem.

   "We people, who have lived for nothing for decades, are not as free and easy as others. We cry when we want, laugh when we want to laugh, and kneel when we want."

   Master Biao also muttered with emotion, and then slowly knelt down on the ground.

  Liu Qingshan didn't stop him either, kneeling down to worship his ancestors was justified.

  It was already afternoon when everyone came out of the Museum of Paleoanthropology, everyone's soul seemed to have been baptized once.

  An old gentleman also said excitedly: "This place is really good. When I go back, I will promote it with those old guys."

   An old lady next to her also nodded her head straight: "I kowtowed a few times just now, and now I feel much happier. The original guilt towards my parents and elders seems to be gone."

  Everyone felt the same way and nodded.

  The girl Chu Yunxiu also interrupted suddenly: "Then this place will be the base of our travel agency from now on!"

  Liu Qingshan poked her forehead with a smile: "What kind of stronghold, those who don't know think it's a little devil's bunker."

  Everyone looked at them and laughed, only Sun Xiaohong tugged at Liu Qingshan's clothes: "Brother Qingshan, that person is still in a daze in front of the goddess statue."

   "It's okay, he's a poet, I guess he's inspired again, so don't bother him." Liu Qingshan waved his hand, and then led everyone to the adjacent wild vegetable factory for dinner.

   Eating at the Wild Vegetable Factory is, of course, mainly based on mountain delicacies.

   I also heard from Liu Wenjuan, the deputy factory director, that after most of the wild vegetables here were exported, these tourists bought some.

  After everyone had finished their meal, Haizi ran back excitedly, snorting and grabbing three bowls of rice, and then went back to the village together.

  Looking at his current state, Liu Qingshan is completely relieved.

  Liu Qingshan had just returned to the village, and before he even got home, he was dragged to the village headquarters with a smile on his face. Everyone was waiting for him to arrive, and then the year-end dividends would be distributed.

   There was such a commotion, Biao Ye and the Taiwanese compatriots also followed suit.

   There is nothing to betray people, and there is only such a 100,000-yuan village in the whole country, and Taiwan compatriots can look at it.

  So even the official accompanying staff did not stop them.

  In the meeting room of the village department, there were so many people that almost all the seats were full.

  The old party secretary knocked on the small cigarette pouch: "Stop smoking, the room is too choking."

   "Second Uncle, you've had a good time with your old smoker, so don't care about others."

  Zhang Ganzi was smoking a huazi that Liu Qingshan handed him, he had just taken a couple of sips, and was a bit reluctant to throw it away.

  A hand stretched out from the side, and directly choked Zhang Ganzi's cigarette: "If you smoke again, you will choke him to death."

  Look, it's Dashuai Zhang, Zhang Ganzi didn't dare to say anything.

  Before the dividends, Liu Qingshan first said a few words: "Folks, please be quiet. This year's dividends will not be distributed to each household. The cooperatives will collect the money and invest it."

   "Qingshan, what is investment? Is it what I said a few years ago, turning to capitalism? Isn't that a mistake?" Someone shouted below.

  Liu Qingshan waved his hand: "It is to make use of our idle funds, which has nothing to do with capitalism."

   "I discussed with the branch secretary and grandpa that we will open a Jiapigou mountain product store in a big city, and we will sell our mountain product exclusively in the future."

   "To open a store, you have to have a good appearance. Let's use the dividends to buy the store. Everyone understands?"

  Everyone seemed to understand a little bit, and Zhang Ganzi yelled even more:

   "Qingshan, you don't need to tell us these things, you can do whatever you want, everyone supports you, anyway, we don't understand."

   This is the truth, the village representatives all nodded, anyway, they all believed in Liu Qingshan.

  This has been tested in practice. Besides, Qingshan has gone out to drink foreign ink now, so his vision and insight must be stronger than before.

   Regardless of the facts, this is what everyone thinks in their hearts.

  Those who attended the meeting were a little puzzled. They couldn't understand why Liu Qingshan, a young man, was so trusted.

  Liu Qingshan pressed his hands down, and the meeting room became quiet again:

   "There is one more thing that needs to be explained. If each family needs money urgently, they can borrow money from the cooperative and pay it back in time."

  The cooperative has public accumulation, which is enough to cope with it. After all, it is very rare for a large amount of money to be used.

   After Liu Qingshan finished speaking, he gave up his seat to the boss uncle, who announced the income of the cooperative.

  Actually, Liu Qingshan also really wants to hear about it. He basically hasn’t been in the village this year, and he doesn’t know some specific situations.

  Boss Che put on his reading glasses, and began to announce item by item: Agriculture, Forestry, Animal Husbandry, Deputy, very detailed.

  The Taiwan compatriots headed by Mr. Biao, the more they heard it, the more frightened they were: the income, compared with theirs, was only high but not low.

  Master Biao’s son, Zhang Xiaozhong, originally planned to invest some money here, but now he has completely dispelled this idea: Didn’t see that the spare money in his hands is simply endless, so why don’t you take the initiative to invest?

   It made Zhang Xiaozhong want to get some investment from Jiapigou to invest in his industry.

  There are indeed a lot of industries in Jiapigou. The owner of the car has been talking about it for a long time, and everyone only remembers a few main income:

  One item is the Songjiang green rice produced, which is mainly exported to South Korea, with an income of three million Huaxia coins.

  They have also eaten this rice for the past two days, and it tastes really good. It is unexpected that the export price is so high.

   "Then why don't you expand production?" Master Biao was a little anxious. They also use rice as a staple food and want to import Songjiang green rice.

Sitting next to him, Liu Qingshan said with a smile: "We have limited arable land in Jiapigou, so we can only grow so much. However, we have led the surrounding areas in the past two years, and we have also vigorously developed rice planting. The output must be increasing year by year. more than a year."

  Master Biao gave a thumbs up, then glanced at Zhang Xiaozhong, Zhang Xiaozhong nodded, he decided to take the time to talk to Liu Qingshan about importing Songjiang green rice.

  The second main income comes from the export of special cultured meat to Europe. This part directly doubles from last year, earning 5 million US dollars in foreign exchange.

  In this, Jiapigou can share half of the profits.

  The third item is the export of wild vegetables, and the fourth item is the income from the export of monkey wine. These are also at the level of more than one million.

  The remaining income, in comparison, is a little less, and it is tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands of profits, such as dairy farms, pig farms, and plastic greenhouses.

   It feels less, but compared with those incomes exceeding one million, it does not mean that it is really less.

  If this is put in other villages, it will be a huge income.

   There are also some dry stock dividend projects, mainly from pharmaceutical factories, instant noodle factories and ham sausage factories affiliated to cooperatives, etc., which are also very impressive.

  The complete liberalization of the private economy will have to wait until 1992, after the second southern tour.

   After the boss uncle finished the announcement, more than an hour had passed. The boss hurriedly hugged the tea mug and gurgled and poured it down.

   Taking advantage of this time, some of the group went out to smoke a cigarette and let the wind go.

  Master Biao and his Taiwan compatriots all became curious babies. Master Biao asked Liu Qingshan directly: "Xiao Shanzi, why is your village doing so well?"

   "When I went back to Fengtian's hometown, the noise was much better than in previous years, but the annual income of each household was only a few thousand yuan. What did you do?"

   An old lady next to her also felt strange: "Yeah, Xiao Shanzi, who came up with so many money-making projects of yours?"

  Liu Qingshan is not good at selling melons to Wang Po, so he keeps talking: "People have more wisdom, it's all done by everyone."

   "It's useless to talk less about it. The folks in my hometown are still working hard. Why aren't you like you? Isn't there a lack of leadership?"

   "It's the same as before liberation. The common people can't eat, so they all want to go up to the mountains to become beards, but if there is no leader, they still can't pull their hair."

  Liu Qingshan blinked: This Biao Lord is from Huzi, right? That place in Fengtian specializes in producing beards. Isn’t that the hometown of Marshal Zhang?

   But according to your statement, then I have become a bearded boss?

  In Liu Qingshan's mind, a picture could not help but emerge:

  The two groups of beards confronted each other, and the other pointed to Liu Qingshan: the head of the opposite side, who is on the top of the mountain, please give me a number?

  Liu Qingshan slapped his chest: Northwest Xuantian is a flower, Jin Ge Lanrong is a family, brother Liu Qingshan, nicknamed Liu Sanfeng!

  If he raised his orchid finger, the other side would have to fall, right?

  Liu Qingshan was figuring it out, and the branch secretary’s grandpa walked over with a small cigarette pouch: "Brother Zhang, our business in Jiapigou is not all made by Qingshan."

   After finishing speaking, the branch secretary floated out of the door, leaving only curling smoke behind.

  Ahem! Lord Biao coughed twice because of the pungent smell of Ye Ziyan, and of course he might have been surprised.

  He looked at Liu Qingshan again: "Well, you little boy, you are not honest at all, and you are still ambush with Lord Biao here."

  Liu Qingshan glanced at Zhang Xiaozhong who was next to him: "Master Biao, if you always have something to say, you can tell me what you can do. You can't deny it."

   "You..." Master Biao pointed twice with his fingers: "I know you are a monkey spirit, that's all right, I wanted to invest some money in the interior to help you."

   "Now it seems that there is no need for this. Your kid is richer than me."

  Liu Qingshan hastily said politely: "Our Jiapigou is one step ahead of other places, but our country is big, and now we are just developing, and we are most short of funds. You should invest."

  At this time, Zhang Xiaozhong interjected: "Qingshan, we don't know much about the inland situation. If you have time, you can chat with us."

   While talking, he paused for a moment: "I heard that there are Taiwanese compatriots in Hujiang who started producing instant noodles, but they were overwhelmed by your unified instant noodles."

   "Haha, business is business, it's really not that we deliberately targeted Taiwan compatriots." Liu Qingshan quickly put aside his responsibility, he couldn't afford such a big hat.

   It’s miserable enough to talk about a certain master’s instant noodles. He met the big enemy of Uni-President. Looking at it, half of the country in the south of the Yangtze River will not be preserved.

   In the end, the higher-ups couldn't sit still anymore, so they passed a message to Uni-President Factory, and wanted to leave a way for the other party to survive.

  After all, they are Taiwan compatriots who came to invest in the inland area. If it is really a disaster, the influence will be bad, and it will also discourage the enthusiasm of other compatriots to invest.

  Zhang Xiaozhong nodded with a smile: "Let me just say, a certain master and his brothers, why are you in such a mess? I just realized after listening to it. It turns out that the unified instant noodles were made by you, no wonder."

  Since Zhang Xiaozhong has the intention to invest, Liu Qingshan also welcomes it, and made an appointment to find a time to chat, and the dividend conference here continues.

  The second half was mainly when the boss talked about the income of each household. Although there was no specific distribution of money to each household today, as usual, he was the first to read Zhang Ganzi's name.

   "Zhang Ganzi, the total dividends of the two of you are 238,200 yuan."

   Over 200,000!

  As soon as the representatives of the various families present heard this, they knew immediately, because compared with Zhang Ganzi, they only had a lot more.

  Liu Qingshan was also a little surprised: last year it was a 100,000-yuan village, and this year it officially entered a 200,000-yuan village. Yes, one step a year.

   "Understood." Zhang Ganzi who was sitting below stood up, agreed with his mouth, and then smacked his lips: "I even brought the big sack, I prepared it for nothing."

  Everyone burst into laughter, and the owner of the car couldn't help teaching him: "Now that fifty and one hundred bills are issued, your more than 200,000 yuan, which means more than 20 stacks, can fit in a schoolbag."

  Zhang Ganzi twitched his lips: "The tickets are getting bigger and bigger, and they are getting less and less expensive. The pork has risen to more than two yuan."

   Everyone agrees with this point. They don't know that they have just entered the fast lane, and the days of price increases are still to come.

  Liu Qingshan also stood up: "So, you can't just put the money in the bank to eat interest, you must invest it reasonably in order to preserve its value."

   Now everyone understood more deeply, and Zhang Ganzi patted his pockets very simply: "No, my pocket is cleaner than my face."

   "The dividends from the previous years have all been taken out again. Now I seem to be back to the days when I was a bachelor a few years ago, and I was clinking poor."

  Liu Qingshan couldn't help but want to laugh, and looked at the old party secretary and captain Zhang.

  These sums add up to several million, and they are all in accordance with Liu Qingshan's request last year to continue to contract with other villages to contract forests.

  Jiapigou Group, like a snowball, is getting bigger and bigger; just a little, the money in the pockets of the villagers is getting less and less.

  In fact, this is not bad. If you really need money, you can borrow it from the cooperative.

   Having too much money in hand is also a scourge, especially during the winter slack season, there are not a few people who play money and gamble in series.

  Other surrounding villages have this kind of situation: After calculating the grain sale price from the grain depot, thousands of dollars were played in the Pai Gow game, and they lost all in one night.

  One year's hard-earned money is lost in one night.

  Especially a village like Jiapigou is even more famous. In Bishui County, no one knows that Jiapigou is rich.

  So those who come here to fight the autumn wind, and those who cheat money, have gone to sea.

  Old Party Secretary and Captain Zhang don’t think they are well-educated, but they are very knowledgeable about these twists and turns in the countryside, and they have taken precautions to prevent problems before they happen.

   This point, even Liu Qingshan is convinced.

  He was thinking about it, when he heard the boss above read his name:

   "Qingshan, your family's dividends total 2,658,000, and your master's, Shanxing's, and Hongying's, all together, the total is 3,015,000."

  Wow, boom, whooping, I don't know who started to applaud, warm applause rang out.

   No one is jealous, this is what Qingshan deserves.

  Liu Qingshan bowed to thank him, and then heard Zhang Xiaozhong whispering to him beside him: "Qingshan, I want to ask you for investment, or let's do business together."

  (end of this chapter)