Ning Leshan returned to the office with a stack of documents in his arms. As soon as he sat down, a phone call came to him.

When I picked it up, the other party sounded like a young man.

"Hello, are you Mayor Ning?"

"I am Ningleshan, who are you?"

"Hello, Mayor Ning, my name is Wu Jiangshan. I want to contract our Hushan Cinema, so I asked for the phone number of your office through Director Lan Jianguolan."

Contracting a movie theater? Ningle was stunned for a moment, and his eyes fell on the pile of documents he just got back.

"I may not be able to tell you clearly on the phone. When do you think you are free, I can visit you and have a good chat with you?"

The young man on the phone spoke in an unhurried tone and was very polite. Ning Leshan thought for a moment and gave him an answer.

"After one o'clock tomorrow afternoon, you can come to my office to find me."

"Okay, let's meet and chat tomorrow. I'm sorry to bother Mayor Ning."

After hanging up the phone, Ning Leshan sat down, thought about it, picked up the pile of documents, and turned to the first page, which read: The State Council decided to implement various forms of operating contract responsibility systems to give operators full operational autonomy.

.....

This is really a sleepy pillow.

I just discussed the above with the mayor, but considering the backward economy of Hushan Town, most residents in the town still rely on state-owned enterprises for food and clothing.

I am afraid that the individual contract system will not be promoted in the short term, so I plan to temporarily close movie theaters to save government expenses.

But now, suddenly, someone wants to contract a movie theater?

Hushan Town has no precedent of contracting state-owned industries to individuals. If it is really possible, this is also a good start.

Ningleshan thought about the few households in the town who were capable of contracting, but none of them had the surname Wu.

After thinking for a while, he shook his head and put this matter aside, preparing to deal with other matters first. How the other party planned to contract the contract would not be known until they met tomorrow.

Unknowingly, Ning Leshan was already looking forward to meeting tomorrow.

On the other hand, Wu Jiangshan hung up the phone and was a little excited. Things were going well so far. The other party agreed to meet and discuss in detail, which meant that he was interested. The only thing missing was the funds.

He and Zhong Dagu could only scrape together more than a thousand yuan at most. Wouldn't it be a joke to use this little money to contract a movie theater?

However, Wu Jiangshan already has a plan in mind. Whether it can work or not depends on his performance tomorrow.

Taking Zhong Dagu back home on a bicycle, Dagu dug out the money hidden under the tattered kang mat.

One by one, regardless of whether they were old or new, the boards were straight. He gave all the money to Wu Jiangshan. Wu Jiangshan counted six hundred and didn't take the rest.

The three pairs of skates that had been placed at Dagu's house were also turned out. Zhong Dagu said with embarrassment that he wore them secretly at home and almost broke his buttocks.

Wu Jiangshan laughed: "When our skating rink opens, I will teach you, and then you can teach the little girl. Then, hold her smooth little hand, hey, maybe you can hook up with someone."

After hearing this, Zhong Dagu's dark face glowed red, and he let out a dirty laugh of "hehehehe"...

He has to go to the town government tomorrow, and Wu Jiangshan has to go home and clean up today.

He told Zhong Dagu not to go to Weitang today, and gave him a task to clean and dry three pairs of skates.

Then take all the bedding in the house outside to dry, and tidy up the house.

Regardless of whether the movie theater can be contracted or not, the ice rink will definitely open.

If it really doesn't work, I'll have to set up a wild stall.

I rode my bicycle to Wujiangshan, and it only took ten minutes to return to Wutun with the bicycle.

When I got home, my mother was preparing dinner. When she saw him coming back on a bicycle, she quickly asked who it was.

"I borrowed it from my classmate. Mom, I'm going to my uncle's house to have my head shaved."

Wu Jiangshan pushed the bicycle into the cowshed, turned around and walked out again.

Song Xiangjun muttered from behind: "I'm still thinking that I won't come back tonight. Really, I didn't tell you early if I wanted to come back."

While muttering, he quickly grabbed a handful of more rice into the pot.

After he finished reciting, he saw Wu Jiangshan leaving the yard, and hurriedly ran out and shouted: "Come back after shaving, don't go to other people's houses for food."

There are relatives in this village, Wu Jiangshan has been shy since he was a child, and he has a sweet mouth. When he went back to get his hair shaved, he would eat and drink.

Song Xiangjun was embarrassed, but Wu Jiangshan was so shameless.

Now that you are so old and you are not a child, how can you still be like that?

After shouting and not knowing whether the bastard heard him, Song Xiangjun had no choice but to go back to the kitchen and continue cooking.

...

Wu Jiangshan wandered forward and met several people from the village. He greeted them all warmly.

My uncle's house is in the row in front of Wu Jiangshan's house, near the vegetable garden.

All the children in the village go to my uncle to have their heads shaved. My uncle is a good shaver. You just need to tell me what you want.

A pair of clippers, a pair of scissors, and a comb are kept for you to keep your hair straight.

"Uncle, aren't you busy?"

Wu Jiangshan entered the courtyard and his uncle was peeling corn kernels: "Jiang Shan is here? I saw your uncle in the afternoon and said you went to town."

"Hey, my hair has grown. No one in the town can shave my uncle's hair well. I came here to have my uncle's hair shaved. Otherwise, I won't come back."

"Hahaha, Wu Jiangshan, are you talking too much?"

My uncle's granddaughter came out of the house with a dustpan and laughed when she heard Wu Jiangshan's shameless words.

"Is Sister Xiaofen at home too?"

"Jiang Shan, I haven't seen you in a while. You're quite tall."

"Hey, silly guy, what's the use?"

"Haha, there are still people who say they are stupid?"

When Sister Xiaofen came out, my uncle went into the house to get tools and moved a stool out.

"Come, sit here."

Wu Jiangshan sat down facing Wu Xiaofen. His uncle put a plastic sheet around him, and then he wanted to take action, but Wu Jiangshan quickly stopped him.

"Uncle, this time you will shave both sides of my scalp, exposing my scalp, and leaving the top of my head this long." Wu Jiangshan gestured to a length of about one centimeter.

"What? Shave the sides and leave the top of your head?"

Wu Xiaofen was peeling corns while thinking about that hairstyle, and laughed out loud: "Isn't that just a pot lid?"

Wu Jiangshan was also happy: "Yes, uncle, just give me the whole pot lid. This lid is just a little thinner."

The uncle was a little afraid to do anything: "Your father asked you to shave your head like this?"

"Hey, what a weirdo, uncle, you don't understand, it's popular in the town."

Wu Jiangshan lied with his eyes wide open, not feeling guilty at all.

What do you think of the pot head? It’s obviously a hairstyle only for energetic guys.

"Okay, just do it as you say."

"Swish, swish, swish~" The razor sharpened quickly on the leather shaved off all the hair on both sides of the temples, and the top of the head was also repaired with scissors.

While peeling corn, Wu Xiaofen looked at it. Although the shape of his head was strange, Wu Jiangshan looked really good-looking after shaving it. His eyebrows and eyes were exposed. He looked straight and looked very energetic.

Nowadays, the so-called fashion in the town is for boys to have shawl hair, get a perm, wear bell-bottom pants, and floral shirts. Wu Jiangshan really can't appreciate this kind of "beauty".

After the hair was cut, his uncle gave him a ladle of water. Wu Jiangshan took off his shirt, bent down, and stood by the courtyard wall. His uncle helped wash away the stubble on his hair.
Chapter completed!