"It's okay, Mom. I'm fine with these shoes. I'd better leave these shoes to Dad."
Hearing this, Wu Huiliang immediately realized how difficult it was for the old man.
Thinking of the past life, I never stayed in front of them to fulfill my filial piety.
He took out a dozen wrinkled woolen tickets from his pocket and handed them to her.
"You take this little money, and if you have time, you can take my dad to buy something good."
"Besides, don't worry about this little money. My son is now more capable than before. He can support you and this family."
Aunt Chen has always been very good at living. She is a typical good wife and mother who works hard and never complains about anything she does.
In her world, except for having a good meal on the wedding day with Old Man Wu when she was young, she spent the rest of the time dedicating her hands to the land beneath her feet.
For the sake of this family, she wasted her best years. Now that she is old and golden, she never expected that she would be rewarded by her eldest son.
For a moment, his eyes flickered.
"It's useless for Mom to ask for the money, but you, it's time to build a house at home, so you can save whatever you can."
"Oh, Mom, just take it. The money my son earns is meant for you to spend." Seeing her hesitation, Wu Huiliang forced the money into her hand and left the yard, "Remember what I said,
Buy something good."
Aunt Chen clutched the money in her hand tightly, watching her son's retreating back, with a long-lost smile on her face.
She wanted to tell her son some things about her departure, but every time she said the words, she swallowed them back.
Because she understood that her son was no longer the child who had been following her more than ten years ago.
He has begun to grow slowly, and has grown enough to support the entire family with his own hands.
…
Wu Huiliang drove the tractor and left home and rushed to the yard of the brigade headquarters immediately.
According to yesterday's plan, he would wait here for the 100 villagers to arrive, then take them to the county seat to ask the relevant departments to come forward and draw up 100 valid contracts.
Although the villagers in this era were not highly educated and had limited understanding of contracts.
It may be related to the distribution of joint-stock systems and the subsequent development of the planting base.
He couldn't be careless.
After all, cooperation is relative, and what the villagers have paid for this cause.
He always has to give something back.
At this point, the courtyard outside the brigade headquarters suddenly became lively.
Several women in the gossip center had already prepared melon seeds and were watching outside the hospital.
Several old men held the enamel bowls in their hands, drinking sugar water to relieve the heat, while staring at the chessboard under their hands.
From time to time, I would shout out an afterthought...
In this atmosphere, hundreds of villagers gathered one by one, lined up, and waited for Wu Huiliang to give orders.
In this hot summer, your words to me relieve the restlessness in my heart.
Not long after, Wu Huiliang stood in front of the crowd, holding a book in his hand and said: "Everyone is here, right?"
"We're all here!" everyone said in unison.
"Okay, I'll call your name later. Whoever's name is called will answer."
Wu Huiliang said, while speaking, he moistened his throat in advance, faced the book and said:
"Zhao Dalu."
"arrive!"
"Zhang Baowen."
"arrive!"
"Zhao Erdan."
"arrive!"
"..."
All the names of one hundred villagers were listed.
Before each name was called, he would make a mark at the back of the notebook.
If someone didn't come, he would wait a little longer.
If someone's voice is low, he will shout again with emphasis.
In short, adhering to his style after his rebirth, he is serious and extreme in both life and work.
The villagers also seemed to see some victor's light in his eyes, and they trusted him no matter what he said or what he did.
In order to cooperate with him in drawing up the joint-stock contract as soon as possible, when answering questions, he tried to shout with his voice as wide as possible.
The spiritual style of the peasant children is all vividly reflected at this moment.
Wait until the last sound of 'arrival'.
Wu Huiliang then closed the book and said: "Okay! Since everyone is here! Then I won't waste time! From now on, all bring your ID cards and come with me to squeeze in on the tractor."
"When you get to the county seat, listen to my arrangements and then make plans!"
One hundred villagers who were willing to sign the joint-stock agreement, one by one, all agreed and supported Wu Huiliang. Before Wu Huiliang could say anything else, they crowded together, squeezed into the back seat of the tractor, smoked and chatted.
Chapter.
From the moment Wu Huiliang started the tractor, everyone stretched out their hands and waved in the wind.
After they were completely gone, the women and old men at the center of the gossip were all lost.
"I can't believe it, I really can't believe that those actions just now were all done by the eldest son of the Wu family."
"Yes, that boy is much more capable now than before. Just because I am an old man, I often hear the secretary and others praise him."
"Is this special code still the second-rate guy the villagers used to say?"
…
In fact, that's exactly what happened.
Wu Huiliang is relying on his personal efforts to get rid of the label of second-rater.
In less than two hours, he signed a share contract with these villagers and brought them back.
After that, before the Penfolds Convention came, I freed up my resources and went to the county to invite a professional construction team.
The contracted private land was renovated.
Before the Penfolds Conference came, the planting base had formed a short-term scale.
The first day of the Penfolds Conference.
He summoned the villagers to go to work.
Let Xiami be responsible for introducing saplings and teaching them relevant planting techniques.
During this period, fertilizing and watering are another expense.
It is expected that there will be a lot of investment in the future...
Wu Huiliang confirmed the relevant preparations from Xiami's mouth, and then realized that what he had expected was too simple. The money on hand was decreasing day by day with the development of the base, and was even urgent.
He thought that he couldn't continue to do nothing, he had to continue to make money. Otherwise, the villagers' and his own dreams would be stillborn.
After leaving the nursery, it was already 1 p.m.
In order to save time, Wu Huiliang did not go home. He just bought some simple eating mats from a nearby agency store.
Afterwards, I began to formally plan my next step, squatting under the shade of a tree opposite the agency store and thinking:
"Tomorrow is the Penfolds Conference. Among those who are going to attend, in addition to Guo Shengcai, whom I know well, there is also a regular customer who was once a regular customer of Li Dafa Dairy Farm."
"If I can establish a good relationship with him, I can borrow his hand to lay out a plan. Let Li Dabai's dairy farm fall into my hands for nothing."
"It's just that his dairy farm has been having big problems."