Liu Jun expressed his thoughts and said sincerely: "Old man, although Tujia Mountain is a barren mountain, it has had its glory days and can be used for red tourism. I see there is a dense forest on the top of the mountain, and there are reservoirs around here, too.
To engage in leisure and vacation. Of course, this requires money, and there must be people who are willing to do good deeds. If I can trust me, I am willing to invest some funds one after another to help local people become rich. If we engage in tourism development in these barren mountains and ridges, there is gold everywhere. What do you think of the villagers?
Are they carrying big golden bowls?"
When Zhao Yongli heard this, he was not surprised and said calmly: "Ajun, the town's investment promotion office also brought people to inspect the tourism a few years ago. They said that the people here are tough, stupid and stubborn, and there is no change from the city to the mountains.
It's a good road, but investing in tourism is not reliable anyway. When you mention this, I have to remind you that I can't deceive your good intentions of helping our fellow villagers get rich."
Liu Jundao: "Old man, you are a real person. Thank you very much for trusting me. I said that to help the villagers get rich, someone needs to do good deeds. So, let's do this. I am going to jointly build a village collective with your village. I will register a village collective.
Jiashan Industrial Branch adopts a joint-stock system. Your village uses the collective land use rights of the village as a shareholder. I will inject capital every year to build some infrastructure and make some advertisements. I will wait for the head office to have working capital before starting large-scale development. In this case, the villagers will not have to contribute.
One penny can also provide employment for some villagers who are idle at home. The villagers will benefit the most at that time. I wonder what my opinion is?"
"I don't have any objections. It's reliable." Zhao Yongli patted his thigh. Don't think too much. Liu Jun helped poor villages run industries. The villagers didn't have to pay a penny. All the villagers got a share of the money they made. This is something you can't even find in a lantern.
Good thing.
Zhao Yongli is also a sensible person. Although it is his first time to meet Liu Jun, he can see that this young man has ambition and love. He will definitely prosper in the future. He must promote this good thing that will benefit the future and benefit the future.
become.
"Ajun, wait a minute, I'll go outside and talk to the film directors." Zhao Yongli walked out holding the hookah pipe.
"Old man, there is one more thing I need to explain." Liu Jun stopped Zhao Yongli and said seriously, "Something needs to be said before. Since a village-run industry is established, it must be done in a regular manner. The village will provide the contract use rights of the barren hills.
, Lijun Company’s capital injection, in order to ensure that the funds are invested in the direction of profitable development, Lijun Company’s shares must be guaranteed to be more than 51%, so that Lijun Company will have the initiative in investment and construction to avoid future interference from superior departments. If
If my suggestion works, I will discuss it with several film directors."
"Ajun, you are overthinking it. You are thinking about our fellow villagers. The barren hills are still barren anyway. Not to mention that the village can still participate in the stock market. Even if it does not participate in the stock market, it can provide employment and bring benefits to the village. The barren hills will be free of charge.
Even if I provide you with the business of your company, I have to help you get it done."
Zhao Yongli chuckled as he spoke, and then said: "There is nothing to say, let's not talk about 51%. When the tourism development company is set up, the village will participate in one-third of the shares, and as long as one-third of the profits are retained as collective funds, you will be fine."
With such a large investment, the company has to consider cost recovery and economic benefits. A large number of employees in the company also need to be paid. Besides, your company’s money doesn’t just fall from the sky. In business, Ajun, you
It is well said that if you want to run an industry, you must do it in a regular manner. As for charity, building bridges, roads, and welfare homes, that is another matter, and it has nothing to do with this, right?"
Liu Jun was stunned for a moment, and immediately admired the village chief Zhao Yongli. Although the village chief in this poor ravine was born in a black and white shape, he was a real person, knew a lot, and had a quick mind. From the words and deeds of the village chief Zhao, it could be seen that
After coming out, Village Chief Zhao has always wanted to lead the villagers to get rich, but he has been unable to find a philanthropic investor. What he lacks is an opportunity for someone willing to invest in the development of the barren mountains and ridges for the villagers.
Now the opportunity has come. A caring wealthy businessman who is willing to spend tens of thousands of yuan to build bridges in poor villages has appeared. Village Chief Zhao will definitely spare no effort to promote the village to set up industry. In his heart, as long as the barren mountains and ridges can provide the villagers with
Investors can do whatever they want to bring profits. In Zhao Yongli's eyes, Mr. Liu from the provincial capital is a young and promising wealthy businessman.
"Old man, you are a kind person. Just by your words, I am more confident to turn this barren mountain into a gold mine. The profits from the extra two-thirds of Lijun Company's shares will be invested more heavily in this
Pianhuangshan, you will discuss it with several film directors later. There is no problem. We will sign an agreement of intent for joint stock cooperation first. We will handle the village-run industry to obtain government approval for the project. Build the bridge in your village first, and then
In a few months, we will send someone to make a feasibility report and propose a medium- and long-term investment plan of five to ten years. In three or five years, the villagers in Tujia Mountain Village will be able to share dividends and become rich, and their lives will become more and more prosperous as time goes by.
Looking forward to it.”
Liu Jun struck while the iron was hot and described the prospects of Tujia Mountain to village chief Zhao Yongli. Although there was currently not enough funds to develop Tujia Mountain, Liu Jun knew that this was a good idea.
There are not many tourist attractions near Jiangnan City, the provincial capital. The famous mountains and ancient temples are all far away from the provincial capital. There are more and more citizens who are getting richer and have spare money. A place with patriotic education has been opened in Qingfeng Mountain, which is the most remote place from the provincial capital.
Red tourist attractions and the creation of Tujia Mountain Scenic Area, as long as it operates well, you can also use the name of Qingfeng County as a national poverty-stricken county to apply for relevant red education support funds from relevant departments, and enhance the external image of Lijun Company in the name of charity for the people.
It can also form a huge intangible asset.
"We mountain people always stick to their word, and what we say is more effective than any agreement we sign. Of course, in order to apply for approval to establish a village-run industry, we still need some agreements and contracts. Once this is negotiated, we can sign it."
Zhao Yongli smiled honestly and said: "You can also see that we are kind people, not overbearing people. Let me tell you, although I am the director of the Tujia Mountain Village, I am actually the united force of several natural villages in this huge mountain.
United Village Chief, you saw the gong just now, and the villagers came to me. I have the final say on this matter. I just need to tell the film directors that this opportunity cannot be missed again.
Otherwise, people in this mountain will never get rich in the future."
"Okay, I'll wait for you in this room." Liu Jun looked at the statue of the Oriental Giant in the middle of the thatched cottage. He felt relieved when Zhao Yongli said that he had the final say in the entire mountain. He intended to develop Tujia Mountain.
Things can happen.
This Tujia Mountain villager can even wipe out the Japanese army. It is evident that the folk customs are tough, but with a village head like Zhao Yongli who is open-minded and considerate of the villagers, maybe Lijun Company can dig in the mountains in the name of charity.
A pot of gold not only brings benefits to the villagers, but also seeks development for Lijun Company. It kills two birds with one stone, why not!
Liu Jun was waiting in the main hall of Village Chief Zhao, while Mute and Meng Ting followed Village Chief Zhao’s grandson Zhao Xiaohu to visit the homes of several cave-dwelling villagers. Before Meng Ting quit her job as a reporter, she had no idea about going to the countryside to collect stories.
I still can't let go.
Zhao Xiaohu was followed by the big yellow dog Huahua. Xiao Huzi happily led Mute and Mengting to visit several cave-dwelling mountain people in the village. The poverty of the mountain people's families made Mengting cry bitterly when she saw it. She couldn't help but think of the past.
Recently, the media reported that there were still homeless people living in abandoned sewers in the imperial capital of Beijing.
There is an old woman in Beijing who has lived under a manhole cover for decades, making a living by picking up scraps. The old woman’s life dream is to buy a house in Beijing and live there in her lifetime. As a result, the abandoned manhole was reported by the local authorities after the media reported it.
The department is blocked and the old lady doesn't know where to go?
Also, what the old woman doesn’t know is that the housing prices in the Imperial City may require the old woman to pick up scraps for a thousand years before she can buy a house. If the old woman thinks of this, will she still pick up scraps and continue to dream?
Thinking of the cave dwellings of the villagers and the high-rise buildings in the city, Meng Ting, who has the sensitivity of a journalist, lamented unreasonably: Why can’t housing prices fall down?
Meng Ting lamented the poverty of the villagers, but Dumb and Zhao Xiaohu were having fun outside the cave.
The mute was very interested in the big old vine slingshot on Zhao Xiaohu's shoulder. He chirped for a while and gestured with his hands for a while. Zhao Xiaohu was very smart and could understand the mute's gestures at a glance. He took the old vine slingshot and asked the mute
Said: "Brother Li, do you want to see my slingshot?"
Zhao Xiaohu said and handed the slingshot to the mute's hand. The mute looked at it carefully for a while. The frame of this slingshot is made of a very tough old mountain vine, which is made by soaking in tung oil, fire-smoking and other special processes.
The rubber band is made of an unknown animal skin. It is well made and has a unique appearance. Even those who don't know how to use slingshots will fall in love with it.
After watching the old vine slingshot for a while, the mute tried the strength of the slingshot with his hands and handed it to Zhao Xiaohu. He gave Zhao Xiaohu a thumbs up, saying that the bow was very good and asked Zhao Xiaohu to demonstrate his slingshot skills.
Zhao Xiaohu did not refuse and was willing to show off. He picked up a small stone and looked around. There was nothing to play with. He happened to see a thatched house forty or fifty meters away on the left side of the cave. There was a half-meter-high tree on the roof.
of twigs.
"Brother Li, look at me." Zhao Xiaohu picked up the slingshot, turned a blind eye, took aim for a moment, pulled the bow and fired, and heard a hiss, pebbles flew towards the hut, and the twig was hit by the bullet.
Rolling down, the bow technique is good.
"Brother, how's it going?" Zhao Xiaohu's face turned red after exerting himself. He was proud of his precise slingshot skills. He looked at the mute eagerly, hoping that the mute would give him a thumbs up for his good slingshot and also give him a thumbs up.
Another thumbs up for his slingshot skills.
As a result, the mute shook his head and gestured towards Zhao Xiaohu for a while, as if to provoke the little boy. The meaning in sign language was that the slingshot would knock off the branches on the roof. It is an immovable thing. It does not count as a skill. It must be able to hit the flying objects in the sky or the running objects on the ground.
That's what's important.
Zhao Xiaohu's face turned red after being gestured by the mute, and his stubborn temper rose. He shouted to Meng Ting, who was feeling sad for the cave villagers in the cave, "Sister Ting, please tell my grandpa later. Brother Li and I are going to go hunting in the mountains."
."
Without waiting for Mengting's reply, Zhao Xiaohu took the mute's hand and ran towards the mountain. The big yellow dog followed behind wagging its tail. The little tiger was cautious and he wanted to prove to the mute what he was capable of. As he ran, he said: "Li Li."
Brother, there are big wild boars in the Tujia Mountain forest at the top of the mountain. My slingshot cannot hit them, but I can shoot the birds flying in the woods accurately."
The mute liked the tiger-headed Zhao Xiaohu very much. While striding and following the trotting Zhao Xiaohu, he gestured with one hand and asked Zhao Xiaohu in sign language: "Huzi, tell me, where is the wild boar?"