In the evening, Li Yong and Zhang Chen and the others said that there was no guesthouse in the village, so they were arranged to be arranged to live in the hometown. Zhang Chen said that they would live in, and they would work in the floor shop in your room. Ganzi and Xiaowu, we used to go out to perform and work in the floor shop every day.

Xiao Wu said, I saw straw in your yard, and it was warm and comfortable to lay on the straw field.

Meng Ping also said: "Yes, you can just borrow a few quilts."

"Are you eating? I'll still have to drink your wine. The beautiful scenery is so beautiful that I can brag about old wine." Liu Ligan said.

"You fucking said it earlier, you said you could find a little. Now, there are still a few pieces of wax and a bunch of wax sausages given by others." Li Yong said.

"Yes, just put this in clean water and cook it," said Liu Ligan.

After laying the floor, cooking the sausages, and putting half a basin, a group of people sat on the straw spread on the ground, drinking and bragging. Meng Ping remembered the last time they gathered so many people, and it was on the beach in Sanya. Meng Ping said that in fact, there is no difference between this place and the beach in Sanya. Anyway, we can't see the sea.

"It's different. I can see that I can already see my cement factory." Li Yong said with a smile.

"Come on, cheers to your cement factory!" Zhang Chen suggested, and everyone raised their cups.

After eating and drinking, turning off the lights, lying down on the straw, you can hear the sound of cars passing by National Highway 320 outside, and vaguely, and the dull roar of effort made by the motors of the car in the distance.

Zhang Chen asked Li Yong: "What's the sound?"

Li Yong said: "The sound of the car climbing twenty-four turns."

"I can hear it at such a distance?" Liu Ligan shouted.

"Yes, isn't this a canyon? It's like a loudspeaker spreading out." Li Yong said.

Zhang Chen remembered that when he was a child, there was no phone call at that time. There was a clock in Yongcheng Hospital. When there was an emergency patient in the middle of the night, he would ring the bell. The bell could be heard in the whole city. No matter which corner of Yongcheng doctors and nurses lived in, they would know that they had emergency treatment when they heard the bell. They would hurry up from above and rush to the hospital.

I heard that the bell sound is still of particular importance. When they hear the bell sound, the people in their hospital will know about what department they are.

Now, the clock is gone, and even if it is there, it is probably impossible for the whole city to hear it. It seems that if this place develops, it will make the sound of the place noisy. When Li Yong comes to Li Yong, he can only hear the sound of the cement factory rotary kiln at night, and when the car is not climbing twenty-four turns, the head of Li Township is probably not so anxious.

...

The next day, Zhang Chen handed over his bank card to Liu Ligan, Liu Ligan and Meng Ping, and took the cashier from the village to the county town.

Zhang Chen borrowed paints and pens from the art teacher in the township middle school, sat in Li Yong's office, and designed the bottle and outer packaging of the "Li Township Chief" wine.

The friend of the village head Li donated three million to the village. The news spread quickly in the township government. Everyone was shocked and thought it was too incredible. They, the poorest and most looked down upon in the county, have become the richest town in the county. Three million, which town in Qinglong can afford three million?

In the past, when they went to the county for a meeting, they felt that they were shorter than others and dared to sit in the corner. When others spoke, they listened to the meeting. They shouted to leave the meeting and walked out in a hurry. At the meeting, those who praised them could not hear the names of their hometowns, and those who criticized them would not be able to stop them at all.

These township cadres are actually like being exiled here. Anyone with some connection or backing, not to mention which department in the county can be transferred to at least other townships. Only those who have no background will live here.

And now, my hometown can be said to be a leap into the dragon gate. What is this experience?

In my hometown, not only will there be Qinglong’s first cement factory, but there will be a brewery soon. This winery is actually a packaging factory, which will concentrate the wine brewed by every household in the township and pack it up, and even the sales channels have been opened, with 15,000 bottles. How much income will this bring to the people who brew wine there in the village?

Moreover, the village has to organize 300 people to work in Zhejiang. The bosses of the companies they work in are all here, all of whom are friends of Township Mayor Li. Those who go to work not only have a guaranteed income, but will definitely not be bullied by others.

Zhang Chen painted in Li Yong's office, and there were people coming and going to work in the balcony outside. Some of them came to register to ask for winemaking, and some came to register to ask for winemaking. Li Yong asked the propaganda committee members of the village to take responsibility. When he was building a civilized village, civilized family, he traveled almost every household and knew the situation of each household well.

Li Yong told him that these brewers would do as much as they could. Don’t make too many of them. The quality is not guaranteed. Otherwise, what will be caused by this is not their bad habit, but my town chief Li, who will reasonably distribute the amount of 15,000 bottles.

Let me explain it clearly to them and take the first step first. Only with a solid foundation can I expand production. Tell them that the wine is not afraid of deep alleys. As long as our wine is done well, the sales will naturally increase. If someone takes a sip and scolds me, then there will be no more than 5,000 pounds next year. Don’t do a hammer business.

The publicity committee member said yes, Li Yong said, it is useless to just say yes. I will give you the right to allocate production and follow up to ensure that every process they process strictly follows the required tasks. If something goes wrong with this wine, I will look for you if I don’t look for others.

The propaganda committee member would rather agree, don’t worry, Township Mayor Li.

Li Yong handed over the organization of the workers to the organization committee member and told him that you, as an organization committee member, don’t be responsible only to the superiors, you must also be responsible to the villagers. This time, you must not only organize the personnel well, but also lead the team and be responsible for sending them to Zhejiang. I promise you now that you can take your wife and children with you and travel by the way.

This fee was paid in the countryside.

But you must organize the organization of people. After you get there, you and their office staff are responsible for the resettlement of workers and establish a connection channel. If you have any questions, contact us at any time. Not only will our products be used, we must gain popularity, but our people are also known.

We must make all employers say that the workers here are good, so you have opened up an employment market for our whole township. This employment is local employment, and in other places, and we do not have enterprises locally, so we must make good use of enterprises from other places. Do you understand?

The organization committee member said, "Look, I understand, Township Mayor Li."

After everything was arranged, Li Yong returned to his office. He saw that Zhang Chenren was no longer in the office and ran out. There were half-designed bottles on the table. Li Yong thought he had gone to the bathroom, so he walked to the door and stood at the door, watching the abortions coming and going outside, and then looking at the watches on everyone's faces. They were all vivid and joyful, and no longer those dull faces.

Li Yong felt a sense of satisfaction in his heart. It turned out that this was what he was pursuing.

After a while, he saw Zhang Chen coming back from outside, holding a bamboo and a stack of old bamboo leaves in his hand, holding something wrapped in newspaper. Li Yong asked, "What did you buy when you go out?"

"Five-spice ox." Zhang Chen said.

Li Yong was surprised and asked, "There are five-spice beefs sold on the streets in the countryside. Why don't I know?"

"You stingy guy, don't you know, you are reluctant to buy it, right?" Zhang Chen cursed.

"No, absolutely not, I really don't know, let me see it," said Li Yong.

Zhang Chen stuffed the newspaper bag to Li Yong. Li Yong took it to his hand, and his hand sank and almost fell to the ground. What a cow, so heavy?

Li Yong opened the newspaper and saw where there was a cow inside, but a large piece of mud. Zhang Chen laughed.

Zhang Chen used the mud to make a square wine jar, then cut the bamboo and cut it into bamboo strips with a knife. He first wrapped the bamboo leaves outside the wine jar, and then weaved the bamboo strips into triangles outside the wine jar, cut a diamond-shaped piece of paper, and wrote the three words "Li Township Chief" on the paper and pasted them outside the bottle.

A hole was dug on the top of the jar, and a bottle was designed.

"That's great, this wine bottle is so great! It's awesome!" Li Yong shouted.

Zhang Chen and Li Yong said that while supplying your wine to us, you can also try to promote other sales channels. Haven’t you sold wine before? I don’t need to teach you this. If this sales channel is opened, your winery may really be able to expand its scale.

Li Yong nodded frequently and said, I'll sell it to Macau.

"Let Qihang help you sell wine?"

Li Yong nodded, Zhang Chen laughed, "You really don't let go of any of the fuck, but that's right. Didn't Qihang sell alcohol? By the way, you can also ask Sun Hou to help you sell it in Beijing."

Speaking of Sun Hou, Li Yong's face fell down. Zhang Chen knew why. He told Li Yong that the matter had passed, so you can't do it. Sun Hou couldn't help but feel uncomfortable.

Zhang Chen and Li Yong told him that he would go to Beijing and ask Sun Hou to help Liu Ligan handle the affairs of those units, as well as what Sun Hou and Huang Jianren said, we owe him.

"By the way, Li Yong, do you have any news about Liu Yun?"

Li Yong said no, didn’t he say he was in Nanjing?

Zhang Chen told him that Liu Yun was not in Nanjing, Qian Fang and the others had searched, but they had not found her. Once, he saw her at Jianqiao Airport in Hangzhou. Although he chased her and Liu Yun had already passed the security check and the two of them didn't meet, he was sure that the person was Liu Yun.

"Why is my sister going to Hangzhou?" Li Yong asked.

"I didn't understand, either." Zhang Chen said.

Two Beijing Jeep drove in from outside and stopped in the balcony outside. Li Yong shouted: "I, why are they here? It seems that this good thing has spread thousands of miles."

"Who?" Zhang Chen asked.

"We are the secretary and the county magistrate." As Li Yong said, a man got off the front one and a middle-aged woman got off from the two cars.

Li Yong looked at Zhang Chen and said, "Zhang Chen, I promise, it is definitely not me who reported to them. I'm here to call me and I'll go and take the call."

Li Yong ran to the door, ran back, and said to Zhang Chen: "Don't worry, you can guarantee that there will be no donation ceremony. At most, it's all for a meal together."
Chapter completed!