Chapter 304 Selling Grapes
Chapter 304: Selling Grapes
Since the accidental contact occurred, Jiang Feng and Guorui have stopped talking. However, the culprit Feng Chong took out a tape and put it on the song. It was so unhappy.
Not long after, the car drove to Maying Town. Maying Town is very distinctive. The whole town does not engage in traditional agricultural production, but instead generates profit by planting vegetable greenhouses and grape picking gardens to sell fruits and attracting tourists to pick and sightseeing.
The vegetables in Maying Town can not only supply the consumption of farmers' markets in the whole district, but also occupy a large share of the farmers' markets in Jiangshuicheng. The average income of farmers in the town is the highest among all towns in the district, and it is also very rich. Although it is not said that every family has a car, it is still far beyond the average income line in rural areas. Therefore, the construction of urban areas is relatively good. Although it cannot keep up with Chengguan Town and the development zone, it can also be ranked first.
This is the tradition of Chinese people. When you have money, you have to build a house and buy land. If you have more children, you have more children and more blessings. Although the family planning policy requires a couple to have only one child, there are some people in the court who are easy to be an official and some people in the kitchen. There are two people in the Cai family, the leading big family in Maying Town. One is Cai He, the director of the Family Planning Commission, and the other is Cai Jiang, the mayor of Maying Town. The two are uncles and brothers of the clan. This is easy to deal with. Since you have acquaintances, it is good to have the methods for the villagers. There are still many loopholes in the law.
If a person is rich, in addition to buying a house and buying land to have children, the last thing is to build a genealogy and build a ancestral hall to worship his ancestors. He must tell his ancestors about the wealth of his descendants. In theory, it is not a bad thing to build a ancestral hall. As the saying goes, it is to be cautious about the clan and pursue the people's moral virtues. It is an important part of moral construction, but it has brought a lot of trouble to Jiang Feng and his work. Jiang Feng and his friends have to go to dig up the ancestral halls of others.
Since Jiang Feng beat Dandan and was crushed by Guorui, he felt so heartbroken. After smoking a few cigarettes, he relieved a little. Seeing that Maying Town was also here, he took the lead in breaking the embarrassment: "National***, should we go directly to the ancestral hall, or to say hello to the town committee and government?"
When Guorui heard that Jiang Feng was talking about business, she said lightly: "What should we do according to your opinion?"
Jiang Feng laughed and said, "You are the leader, I will only help you. If you point me, I will never attack the west. If you ask me to beat the dog, I will never chase the chicken."
Guorui's pretty slight little Yao frowned and thought to herself, "Do you know I am the leader?" Do you still take me seriously if you dare to eat my tofu blatantly? You are simply a living bandit. Although she was dissatisfied with Jiang Feng, she still whispered: "Go to the town government, ask Cai Jiang to express her opinion and help do the work of the common people."
Feng Chong immediately followed Guorui's instructions and turned the car into the town government. When he arrived at the local Guorui and Jiang Feng got out of the car. Jiang Feng said to the captain Hong Liang, who was getting off the car behind, and said, "Go and the police station leader who was on duty today. Called him."
Hong Liang agreed immediately and turned to contact him.
The entire town government compound was very empty, and there was no figure. Guorui and Jiang Feng walked into the town government building one after another. Jiang Feng walked slowly behind him. One was afraid that he would pull the eggs when he walked quickly. Secondly, he could enjoy Guorui's slim body, his ponytail made of handkerchief fluttered in the wind, his tender and slender waist, his plump butt, his slender and plump long legs wrapped in flesh-colored stockings, shaking step by step, which looked very beautiful.
Guorui felt the scorching gaze from behind her very sensitively, thinking that this stinky hooligan was simply shameless. When she begged Jiang Feng to save her child, the good impression that Jiang Feng left on her was considered to have been squandered.
The two went upstairs. Although they mainly came to find Cai Jiang, they also had to find the top leader of the town committee. The town committee of Maying Town was called Rongjun. They were not from Maying Town. They were transferred for about half a year. They were said to be a master's degree from a prestigious school. They were originally introduced with special talents and were directly assigned to the full-time department level. Later, they went to Maying Town to be the top.
Jiang Feng stepped forward and knocked on the door. A baritone with a full breath came from the door and said, "Come in."
Jiang Feng pushed open the door and reached out to make a call, asking Guorui to go in first. Guorui nodded and pushed the door in.
Rongjun is a middle-aged man in his twenties. He is tall and thin. He has a sloppy beard and has a messy hair. He looks very fat when he wears a half-old black suit. He is busy writing. He is not looking up when he hears someone coming in and whispers, "My fellow villager, what's the matter?"
This title made the two of them stunned. Guorui was not angry because of Rongjun's rudeness. Instead, she admired Rongjun's enthusiasm for work very much. She came to the sofa and swept her hands out of her hips, put her skirt on her legs, and sat down gracefully.
Jiang Feng learned his lesson this time and did not sit next to Guorui, but sat on the edge of the sofa. Rongjun heard the two of them not replying, and did not look up. He said with a very fast speed: "Two fellow villagers, you drink some water first. There is ready-made hot water in the corner of the wall. I will finish my work sooner or later. Don't worry, there is an explanation for this money and things. I will definitely give everyone an explanation."
Money? Who came to ask for money? Then the two of them understood. According to his words, it must be that there must be farmers coming to the town government to ask for money recently. He regarded Guorui and Jiang Feng as ordinary people who asked for money. This aroused Guorui's alertness. Could it be that the town government has owed or misappropriated the farmers' money? Could it be that the case again? This is a problem, and I have to ask clearly later.
When Jiang Feng found that Guorui frowned, he knew that this woman must have been a professional disease and doubted everything. When Jiang Feng saw that the other soldier had no choice but to pay attention to us, he would do his best to eat and clothing, so he stood up and walked to the water dispenser to pick up two glasses of water, brought it over and put it in front of Guorui, and took a cup of it himself, sat on the sofa with a swagger and took out a cigarette and lit one.
When Rongjun smelled the smell of cigarette, his nose wrinkled and still didn't look up. He casually walked around and touched a box of Xincheng brand cigarettes that cost two yuan a box. He skillfully wanted to pick up one with his fingers, but unfortunately, there was no such thing in the cigarette box. Rongjun said, "As soon as you smoke, my voice became tighter. Messenger, give me one of your cigarettes."
He was talking, but his eyes were still on the paper. His pale and thin big hands held a pen and wrote in a phoenix. From time to time, he pulled a piece of straw paper from the side to calculate, and no one knew what he had made.
He said this so that Guorui and Jiang Feng couldn't laugh. Guorui covered her mouth with her small hands and prevented herself from laughing out loud, but her beautiful eyes that were bent into crescent moon exposed her thoughts.
Jiang Feng was helpless, but he didn't expect to encounter such a top-notch one. Jiang Feng was not a fuel-efficient lamp. He immediately smiled and said, "I smoked all over the mountain. It's not good to smoke, I'm afraid you will look down on it."
"It's okay, I'll suck my spit even if I stick to it." The Rongjun bowed his head and responded carelessly.
Jiang Feng didn't expect that this boy was so kind, so he had no choice but to admit defeat and defeat him. He immediately stood up and took out a furong king from the cigarette box, came to the desk happily to stuff a cigarette in his mouth for the busy Rong***, and honestly lit him. By the way, even the district committee member Xiao Chen could not enjoy such thoughtful service as Director Jiang. This Rongjun's face was extraordinary.
"Thank you, fellow villagers, I'll finish it soon, you can wait a moment." The Eng Jun didn't care at all and was still busy on his own.
Jiang Feng walked back to the sofa and sat down. Guorui was a little confused by Jiang Feng's professional dialogue with Rongjun. She was also very curious about the cadres of Rongjun. Everyone called Rongjun students. Now it seems that this guy is quite distinctive. Although he treats the two of them as ordinary people who reflect the problem and does not directly receive visitors, he has a good attitude and does not have an air of official positions. He is also a bit of acclimatization with the people. Just in this regard, he is still a qualified grassroots cadre. As for the final analysis, he has some observations on whether he is unqualified.
Guorui looked at Jiang Feng sideways, squirting out a scent of fragrance and whispering softly: "What kind of smoke is running all over the mountain, and what kind of smoke is sticky with saliva?"
Jiang Feng immediately felt a fragrant wind blowing in his face. Since Guorui turned sideways and leaned forward slightly, he saw Guorui's delicate skin and the two peaks on his chest through the collar. It was so white and big, and it was still a white cover. It was so tempting.
Jiang Feng knew that his impression of Guorui was no longer good now, so he just glanced at it and quickly retracted his eyes and said with a smile: "Mountain Mountain Run is talking about the antelope cigarettes. The antelope is running around all over the mountain. This kind of cigarette is relatively cheap. The black pole costs 80 cents a pack and the white pole is a pack of cigarettes that are popular among the people. As for the sticky saliva, it is the kind of dry tobacco that is softer in the student homework book. When sealing the mouth, you must stick it with saliva to smoke, otherwise it will be exposed, so it is commonly called "Spits sticky."
Guorui nodded, but looked at the cigarette butts in Jiang Feng's hand. Although he didn't know what brand it was, he could tell that it was not a pack of cigarettes worth 80 cents. It was obvious that Jiang Feng was fooling Rongjun, but he didn't expose it, just curled his lips playfully.
At this time, a cigarette was almost gone, and Rongjun felt a little hot, so he threw the cigarette butt on the ground, which was full of cigarette butts and ash. It seemed that it was at least two or three packs.
At this time, the Rongjun finally stopped writing. While sorting out the paper, he muttered in a low voice: "My fellow villager, you are running all over the mountain, it's boring to suck."
These words made Jiang Feng and Guorui laugh. The crisp and pleasant sound like a silver bell echoed in the house, which could have woken up the Envoy. The Envoy looked up and saw the two of them. They were not farmers. Isn’t this Guorui? I can’t read it wrong? The Envoy pushed his eyes and looked carefully. Yes, it was Guowei. He quickly stood up and said, “Guowei, I don’t know you are here. I have some urgent matters at hand. Don’t blame me for neglecting the rude things.”
Guorui looked at Rongjun's look of the fallen army, with his chaotic hair and red eyes, and his tired face was caused by poor rest. He didn't look like a dignified town committee member at all. Then he shook his head and said, "It's okay, we suddenly visited and disturbed you, but it also allowed me to see the most real side of our grassroots cadres. What money and things you said before, was our town government misappropriated the farmers' funds? If this situation occurs, it must be corrected, otherwise I will check it."
Rong Jun said anxiously: "We have never misappropriated the farmers' funds. It is a new variety of grapes jointly promoted by our town government and a fruit-dried fruit company in the investment promotion. We are the ones who are working together to cooperate with the company. The company and the town government jointly invested in establishing a fruit-dried fruit processing company to purchase. However, the initial investment of this grape is relatively high, and we promised to subsidize the people. This money is mainly from the dividends generated by the shares held by our town government in the company we cooperated with the fruit-dried fruit-dried fruit-dried fruit-dried fruit-dried fruit-dried fruit-dried fruit-dried fruit-dried fruit-dried fruit-dried fruit-dried fruit-dried fruit-dried fruit-dried fruit-dried fruit-dried fruit-dried fruit-dried fruit-dried fruit-dried fruit-dried fruit-dried fruit-dried fruit-dried fruit-dried fruit-dried fruit-dried fruit-dried fruit-dried fruit-dried fruit-dried fruit-dried fruit-dried fruit-dried fruit-dried fruit-dried fruit-dried fruit-dried fruit-dried fruit-dried fruit-dried fruit-dried fruit-dried fruit-dried fruit-dried fruit-dried fruit-dried fruit-dried fruit-dried fruit-dried fruit-dried fruit-dried fruit-dried fruit-dried fruit-dried fruit-dried fruit-dried fruit-dried fruit-dried fruit-dried fruit-dried fruit-dried fruit-dried fruit-dried fruit-dried fruit-dried fruit-dried fruit-dried fruit-dried fruit-dried fruit-dried fruit-dried fruit-dried fruit-dried fruit-dried fruit-dried fruit-dried fruit-dried fruit-dried fruit-dried fruit-dried fruit-dried fruit-dried fruit-dried fruit-dried fruit-dried fruit-dried fruit-dried fruit-dried fruit-dried fruit-dried fruit-dried fruit-dried fruit
In this era, the government's large-scale investment promotion craze created by the market economy is in full swing. The investment promotion quota has become an important criterion for measuring the political achievements of leaders. Therefore, all party committees and government units have investment promotion quotas. All localities treat investors as ancestors, dare not offend them at all, and can even launch projects illegally and illegally. At the same time, the same unscrupulous businessmen seize the government's eagerness to attract investment, and cheat them, and in the end they cheat the people.
Guorui is the Discipline Inspection Commission of the District Party Committee Standing Committee and has the right to inquire, so she said coldly: "How much has your town government been cheated? What are you going to do? Should you resort to the law or what?"
Rong Jun shook his head and smiled bitterly: "We are also afraid of accidents. We did not invest much money to establish this company. The direct economic losses are very small. We just organized farmers in a village to promote planting. Now our town committee and government unanimously agree that it is certain to resort to the law to resolve the problem. However, the new varieties of grapes from farmers are ripe now. Selling these grapes to ensure farmers' income is the most important thing. However, the cost of such grapes is large, so the price will naturally be more expensive when retailing, and the sales are very bad. We are negotiating with another Jiangshui preserved fruit company. They want a comprehensive introduction to the planting situation and yield. This is what I just did."
"Although the direct economic losses are very small, the people believed in the government and cooperated with the government's policies to plant this new variety of grapes. If the things cannot be sold, you are just cheating farmers and harming farmers. This is the responsibility." In fact, Guorui guessed that Maying Town must not have been cheated for much money. It is obvious that if you cheat too much, the Rongjun would not be so calm and would have been covered. The current problem is to find a way for the grapes to sell, and don't let the people's things rot on the vines. This is the main thing. It is definitely not possible to not give some pressure.
The Jun Rong sighed and said, "We are indeed a little eager for quick success and instant benefits. The main responsibility lies with me. The squad leader is not considering the problems thoroughly. As long as the losses of the people can be reduced, I am willing to be punished."
The attitude of Rongjun's unrestrained responsibility made Guorui and Jiang Feng look at each other with admiration. This kid is still a responsible guy. In view of this, Jiang Feng decided to help him and use a detrimental move, and first pass the difficulties in front of him.
Jiang Feng spoke from the side and said, "Rong***, where have you talked about with this new partner? Can time be timely?"
Rongjun smiled wryly and shook his head and said, "It's probably a big deal. We are trying every means to find a way out." Seeing Rongjun's previous work attitude and tone of speaking were not like those of the kind of cadre who only knew political achievements, Guorui did not blame him too much. But Guorui didn't know what Jiang Feng asked suddenly and asked, so he just watched the following.
Jiang Feng smiled and said, "You guess how much of the yield of this new variety of grapes in your town can be?"
The Jun Rong did not hesitate at all. The data was in his heart for so many days. He immediately opened his mouth and said, "I estimate it to be ten thousand pounds."
Of course, there is another hidden thing in the army of Evergreen. As long as the grape vine is properly preserved in winter, it can grow grapes every year. That is not ten thousand kilograms, it is ten thousand kilograms a year. This number is not small.
Jiang Fengxin said that although this number is quite large, it is not too much, so he said in a divine manner: "I'll give you a trick. Although it cannot fundamentally solve the problem, we must first pass the current difficulties. First, we must ensure that the people do not scold us."
Rong Jun was overjoyed and immediately grabbed Jiang Feng's hand and said excitedly: "Brother, tell me quickly, what can I do? If it works, I would like to thank you, I can thank you anyway."
Jiang Fengxin said that this kid was really anxious and his hands were quite strong. He smiled and said, "Don't be excited, let's talk slowly, look, this grape will not rot in a day or two, but it will still last for a while. Now it is June. The Dragon Boat Festival, the Party's birthday, and the Army Day are all holidays. Our party, government, enterprises and institutions will give some gifts. If you set the grapes in scale and box them as gifts, wouldn't it be over? Anyway, what are you sending? So many people in our district are eating financial meals and eating your grapes should be fine. Even if our district can't eat them, there is still the city! Ten thousand kilograms of grapes should not be a problem, what do you think?"
The Jun Xiang's eyes immediately lit up, and he turned around happily, then sighed again: "The method is a good method, but we can't get into various departments, so this method is too difficult to operate."
Jiang Feng shook his head, looked at Guorui, and smiled and said, "Why don't you turn your head? Isn't Guo*** here? Please Guo***?"
When Rongjun heard that it was a solution, he immediately put his fists on his hands and bowed to Guorui, and said with a bitter face: "Guo***, please, please help me, I thank you for your fellow villagers."
Guorui glared at Jiang Feng and thought to himself, "You bastard, you are so rude. You pretend to be a good person and leave the trouble for me. It's really a little fox. However, Guorui won't agree to this matter, and do what he can. He smiled bitterly and said, "I can't agree to you for anything else. I agree to the discipline inspection commission and supervision. I can't agree to other departments to agree to you."
Rongjun nodded. He was content and was able to sell it a little bit, so he said happily: "Thank you Guo***, thank you Guo***."
Guorui shook her head, pointed at Jiang Feng and said strangely to Rongjun: "What's the use of thanking me? If you want to sell all the grapes, I'll give you a trick. Do you know who is the person who is trying to find a way for you?"
Rongjun shook his head at Jiang Feng's appearance and said a little apologetically: "I'm sorry, comrade, I haven't asked for your surname yet."
Chapter completed!