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Chapter 7 Waiting for a Spring Thunder Rolling(1/2)

At night in the countryside in 1991, there were no major construction projects.

The sky was densely covered with stars, and the sounds of frogs and insects could be heard outside. The evening breeze blowing into the earthen house carried a mixed smell of straw and earth, which was very sweet.

Chai Jin lay on the bed with his hands on the pillow, silently looking at the bright moon outside the dilapidated window.

Chai Xiaoshan's little head was resting on his chest, and the tears were flowing everywhere.

Chai Jin was not sleepy at all.

The debt issue has been resolved, but the family's fate has not yet been resolved.

He still needs to do something to get this family to move out of this small mud house.

Move out of this indifferent village.

In this way, Chai Jin Zuosi meditated all night.

During the late rice harvest season, farmers often get up early in the morning to work.

Chai Minguo took his two daughters to the fields very early.

But he didn't call Chai Jin.

When I woke up again, it was already past ten o'clock in the morning.

In the kitchen, there are rice balls fried by Chai Fang with lard, which is the most delicious taste.

The lard was fried when Chai Jin bought the meat yesterday.

Chai Jin eats very deliciously.

After he was done, he went out and left home.

Ten minutes later, I stood in front of a house.

Liu Qingwen, the boy in his village.

They are also one of the few people who are still willing to walk in with their family.

In their previous life, they left their hometown at the age of twenty and went to work in Shenzhen City.

Later, this guy was not willing to settle for mediocrity. He heard that there was a secret national project in Beihai that would invest a thousand yuan and earn hundreds of millions in returns in a few years.

Without saying a word, he was furious, took the thousand yuan he saved from working, and actively participated in the construction of the country's four modernizations.

Chai Jin can't hold it back, isn't this just a pyramid scheme?

However, what is a bit strange is that Chai Jin saw him on the news many years later.

Although he stood in shackles in the court for trial, his identity was the boss of a certain pyramid scheme group.

Not long after, he received a money order.

It was left for Liu Qingwen before he went in.

Not much, two hundred thousand.

Liu Qingwen said the money was clean and asked him to find Chai Fang and Chai Xiaoshan.

The key clue was also provided by Liu Qingwen.

So Chai Jin has always been grateful to him.

In this life of rebirth, the great tide of the times is about to hit, and Chai Jin must lead his former brothers to change their way of life.

Liu Qingwen was holding a bamboo board and tapping the dried soybeans on the ground in front of his house.

Seeing Chai coming in, I quickly ran back into the house.

When he came out, he took ten yuan and dimes and stuffed them into his hand.

"I'm very lucky during this period. The cages under the ground are bursting with fire. This is the money I made from selling eels in the past month."

"You take it and pay off your family's debt."

He is still the familiar brother, although he likes to peek at the widow taking a bath and is a jerk.

But I really have nothing to say about Chai Jin.

Chai Jin pushed it back, smiled and said no.

Looking at this guy's messy hair and as skinny as a monkey, I felt in a trance, as if I were reunited with an old friend after many years of separation.

After coming back to his senses, he asked: "Is the winery that was built in the village still there?"

Liu Qingwen reached out and touched his forehead: "You don't have a fever, you."

"What do you mean you're still there? You're not always there. A few old men are holding on for dear life."

He stuffed another ten dollars into his pocket: "Brother, be polite to me and take it to pay back the money."

"I'm not telling you, your skills in getting off the ground are not as good as my sister Fang, and you won't be able to repay your father's debt for decades."

"Concentrating on studying the technology of underground cages is the basis for making a fortune."?"

Then he picked up the bamboo board and banged the bean shells on the ground.

The memory is still a little fuzzy after all.

After his rebirth, Chai Jin was not sure whether the winery was still there.

Hence this question.

Yes, then there is no problem.

This is related to the business plan he had been thinking about last night.

He pulled Liu Qingwen: "Stop it, let's talk about something together."

"What's going on?" Liu Qingwen was curious for a while, feeling that his brother seemed to be different today.

An indescribable feeling.

After Chai Jin pulled him to the side, he quickly explained his plan.

As soon as he finished speaking, Liu Qingwen lost his composure: "Brother Jin, let's take over that factory. Let's not talk about whether we can make money. The system just doesn't allow it. Isn't this capitalism?"

The vigorous reform trend has spread all over the country, and people are currently discussing whether various state-owned enterprise restructuring actions are social or capitalist.

Things are somewhat conservative in such a small mountain village.

Workers are workers and farmers are farmers, and their concepts cannot be changed for a while.

Chai Jin said: "You don't have to worry about this. I'll go down to the village and solve it myself. You just need to answer me whether you want to come with me."

Liu Qingwen was still a little worried and said, "Sure, even if the system allows you to do this, what about the money?"

“Where did you get the money to buy the winery?”

"You don't need to worry about money. I just ask you if you want to do it with me."

"After the Spring Festival, we will go to Shenzhen City together."

This is Chai Jin's plan behind the scenes.

The purpose of acquiring the winery was to provide Chai Minguo with the foundation for a peaceful life in his hometown.

There is no need to dig in the ground facing the loess.

After Chai Minguo is settled, Chai Jin will go to Shenzhen City.

In February next year, Mr. Times will tour the south. This will be a turning point in China's economic history.

After the old man leaves, that small city with a population of less than one million will quickly turn into a sea of ​​red.

Needless to say, there are opportunities.

Liu Qingwen felt increasingly uneasy and took Chai Jin to ask questions. He asked many questions.

In the end, he was given a dream of being worth over 100 million yuan, which scared him so much that he almost peeed out.

The genetic bloodline for pyramid schemes in later generations began to awaken and boil.

Finally, he smashed his bamboo board to the ground.

"Fuck! Brother Jin, when will we start!"

Chai Jin looked at him with disgust: "Can you please stop being so impulsive?"

"You and I will go to Lao Zhang's place tonight. Are there any field frogs at home?"

"There's another two or three kilograms. I went out to catch it last night." Liu Qingwen said.

"Okay, you kill him and take him with you, and Lao Zhang can drink it and make sure it's delicious."

The two of them probably discussed it.

It is said that Lao Zhang's ancestor was a winemaker in the palace.

There is Zhang Buwai’s wine recipe at home. In the 1950s and 1960s, the old Zhang family’s wine was very famous among this generation.

Later, the county started to work hard to catch up with Britain and the United States, stomped on American imperialism, and established the State-owned Assets Supervision and Administration Commission.

After setting up a winery in the village, Lao Zhang was very enlightened and contributed his family's wine recipe to the winery.
To be continued...
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