The leisurely life of the reborn daddy

Chapter 292 Pigs on the tuyere can fly (4000) ask for a monthly ticket
"I'm not a prodigal." Mengmeng was not convinced.

She looked at her mother and said stubbornly: "Mom, you are the prodigal son. You have a lot of clothes and shoes, and you still buy them."

"Snapped!"

Cheng Xiaolin slapped Mengmeng's ass with a slap, and seeing her girl turn her head and look at her resentfully, with her mouth pouted and her face drooping, as if she was about to cry at any time, Cheng Xiaolin said to her with a straight face: "Mengmeng , try crying for me, believe it or not, I will beat your ass again!"

Hearing what her mother said, Mengmeng was terrified. She immediately covered her buttocks with her two small hands and bit her lips, for fear of crying.

Seeing this scene, Grandpa Cao Zhenghu stood up from his official hat chair and walked out as if nothing had happened.

He also said, "Mengmeng, grandpa is going out for a while."

"Grandpa, don't go, I'm going too." Mengmeng looked at her mother, she instinctively felt that it was too dangerous at home, she should stay away from her mother.

When Cao Zhenghu heard this, he stopped in his tracks: "You want to go out with me? But it's too hot outside, how cool are you at home."

"I'm not, I'm not afraid of the heat, grandpa, I want to go out with you to play." Mengmeng shouted.

Known daughter Moruomu!
Cheng Xiaolin could guess her daughter's thoughts without even thinking about it, but she didn't point it out: "Mengmeng, you want to go out to play with grandpa, why don't you change your clothes quickly."

When Mengmeng heard her mother say this, she let out a cry of surprise as if she had been pardoned, and then ran upstairs by herself.

Not long after, she ran down the stairs with another skirt in her hand, and asked her mother to change into a skirt for her.

Cao Zhenghu was very happy when he saw his great-granddaughter's cleverness.

Seeing that Mengmeng is getting smarter and more sensible day by day, Cao Zhenghu is very happy from the bottom of his heart. He is very relieved and feels that the Cao family has successors.

As for girls or boys, he, an 83-year-old bad man, has already seen through it!

I don't know if there will be an afterlife after death, so why think about it so much!
Watching his great-granddaughter change her clothes, Cao Zhenghu reached out to her, "Mengmeng, let's go!"

"Grandpa, hold me." Mengmeng ran to Cao Zhenghu's side, and stretched out her arms for him to hug.

Cheng Xiaolin, who was sitting on the sofa, saw it and immediately said, "Mengmeng, you can walk by yourself, or you can play at home."

After all, grandpa is old, so let him hold Mengmeng again, isn't it just looking for trouble?

"I don't, I ride a bike." Mengmeng said against her mother's stern gaze.

Seeing the little devil riding a mini bicycle and following his grandfather Cao Zhenghu out, Cheng Xiaolin breathed a sigh of relief.

But when she turned her head and saw "Mr. Crocodile's Game House" that was split into two by the girl's ass on the sofa bed, she felt a headache again.

Cheng Xiaolin reached out to pick it up and took a closer look. She felt that it could be played with tape for a few days, so she went to pick up the scotch tape and tried to repair it.

A few minutes later, Cheng Xiaolin repaired it.

She looked at the "Mr. Crocodile's Game House" glued up with tape, and always felt that even if it was glued now, if she didn't pay attention, Mengmeng would sit on her ass again.

"Why is this brat so skinny?" Cheng Xiaolin was puzzled.

She would never admit that she was skinnier than Mengmeng when she was a child!

Now she still has a deep impression of her holding a stick and fighting with other children of the same age when she was a child!
……

Cao Shujie went to look for Wang Leigang at the farm restaurant.

Wang Lei just called him to share the profits in May.

When he came, Cao Jianlong, the deputy secretary of the village committee, and Cao Zhengyin, the accountant, were there.

Cao Shujie walked directly to this table and sat down: "Grandpa Zhengyin, Uncle Long, you are all here."

"Shujie, you're here too." Cao Zhengyin smiled and nodded over Cao Shujie.

Cao Jianlong pointed to Wang Leigang and said, "Boss Wang called me and asked me to come over, saying that he wanted to share the profit of last month, Shujie, Gong Xi Fa Cai."

After Cao Shujie came over, the smile on his face never stopped, no matter how much he earned, it was another gain.

And he also believed that during the May [-]st holiday, so many people came to eat, and they definitely couldn't make less money!
"Uncle Long, I'm happy with you. Are you free today? I'll treat you to dinner together." Cao Shujie asked him.

Cao Jianlong would not be polite to him, and immediately said: "You said that."

Cao Shujie smiled, it was nothing more than a meal.

Wang Lei, who was next to him, called someone to serve them tea and cut fruits: "Secretary Cao, even if it's a treat today, I'm here, but it's not Boss Cao's turn."

"If the food here is enough, let's go to the hotel in my town today, or find one in the county."

"Haha, just kidding, Boss Wang, this place has only been open for a month, and it's going to pay dividends. Doesn't it cost money here?" Cao Jianlong asked him.

It's not that Cao Jianlong doesn't know anything. The hotel is indeed profitable and can see cash, but it doesn't mean that it doesn't need money.

Whether it is the initial investment, equipment purchase, food material purchase, and employee wages, etc., all of these require money.

Wang Leigang said: "It's okay, Secretary Cao, don't worry, I have already set aside the money for turnover."

Hearing what he said, both Cao Shujie and Cao Jianlong were relieved.

Thinking about it carefully, Wang Leigang also has a restaurant in the town that has been open for many years, so he would not make such a mistake.

After speaking, he took out a black-covered account book from the narrator's chair: "Secretary Cao, Boss Cao, this is the account book, please take a look first."

Cao Shujie was not in a hurry to take a look. He looked at Cao Zhengyin: "Grandpa Zhengyin, you are an old accountant. You have to work hard today."

At this time, Cao Shujie didn't pretend to say anything about trust, so he didn't need to read such words.

In business is business, there is no need for that.

The purpose of Cao Zhengyin's visit today is to look at the account books and collect money for the Caojiazhuang Village Committee.

He took the ledger, lowered his head and carefully looked at the records on it, and calculated them one by one.

Cao Shujie, Cao Jianlong and Wang Leigang were chatting.

Wang Lei just mentioned one thing: "Boss Cao, I distributed the beef to the Fuxing Hotel in the town. The business there has been much better recently than before. Some people suggested that I serve hot pot and make beef rolls."

"But I thought that even that bit of cattle is not enough to eat." Wang Leigang said with a smile.

Cao Shujie raised his eyebrows and said with a smile on his face, "How about I sell the remaining 36 cows to you?"

"I can't raise it." Wang Lei just didn't joke.

But he said: "Boss Cao, why don't we wait for the rest of the cattle?"

"I don't have a big problem, but the time is too long, and the taste of the meat is not good." Cao Shujie reminded him.

Wang Lei just understood a little.

The taste of a one-year beef cattle is definitely different from that of a three-year beef cattle.

It’s just that most people can’t tell the difference, but there are also some customers who have a big mouth, and can taste the difference as soon as they eat it.

Watching Cao Shujie and Wang Leigang discuss what to do with the remaining beef cattle, Cao Jianlong thought it was a trivial matter.

He mentioned one thing: "Shujie, our village is going to have a new election soon, don't you really think about it?"

Even Wang Lei was stunned when he heard about it. He put down his own business and listened carefully.

Cao Shujie really didn't pay attention to the election, he subconsciously asked: "Uncle Long, when is the election?"

"At the end of August, Shujie, how about it, think about it?"

Cao Jianlong wanted Cao Shujie to participate in his heart. He knew in his heart that Caojiazhuang was still too poor: "Shujie, if you miss this time, you will have to wait another three years."

When Cao Shujie heard what he said, he hesitated for a while: "Uncle Long, I'm always afraid that my ability is limited, and I won't be able to make everyone rich."

"But you are the best friend in our village now." Cao Jianlong said seriously.

"It's no use comparing Gao Weimin with you."

"His bastard doesn't speak smoothly on critical occasions, and he can't do anything with his little brain."

Speaking of this, Cao Jianlong was silent for a moment, and then continued: "Furthermore, people in the village are calling for you very much now, you can go and ask, everyone hopes that you will stand up and lead everyone."

"Shujie, Uncle Long, let me say something from the bottom of my heart. The big guy is very poor. Let's not say how much money you have to bring the big guy to earn. Just live a better life than you do now."

What Cao Jianlong said was very sincere, Cao Shujie could hear it, and Wang Leigang could hear it too.

He said, "If you think it's possible, I don't need you to come forward. I'll go door-to-door to canvass votes for you."

"After the election is over, we will cooperate with each other. I will listen to you. We will do whatever you say. Will it work?"

This is the second time Wang Leigang heard Cao Jianlong say something similar.

Last time, he remembered that Cao Jianlong said that as long as Cao Shujie agreed to be the village director, he would be fine even if he stepped on Cao Jianlong's head to shit!
Before Cao Shujie gave a positive answer, Cao Zhengyin had finished calculating the accounts. He looked at Cao Jianlong, Cao Shujie and Wang Leigang: "I see nothing wrong."

At this time, Cao Jianlong was not thinking about the matter of the money being distributed at all, he was still staring at Cao Shujie.

Time is running out in this round of elections.

According to relevant policies and regulations, elections in rural areas are held every three years. If Cao Shujie misses this time, if he thinks it through, he will have to wait three years later if he wants to participate in the election.

In Cao Jianlong's view, three years is too long.

If Caojiazhuang was still like before, it would be fine if there were no capable people, but not now, Caojiazhuang has a Cao Shujie!

He must be fighting for the post of village party secretary.

In private, there were a few people in Caojiazhuang who wanted to compete for the position of the village director, but Cao Jianlong knew that compared with Cao Shujie, those people were no good at all!

It's too far!
Plus after returning from Cao Shujie last year.The results of his hard work this year are obvious to all. As an authentic Caojiazhuang native, Cao Jianlong really wants to develop this place.

You can't work in this position for three years, and another three years, eat and drink like Cao Jiangang, and finally get scolded by someone poking your spine!
In that case, if he dies and is buried in the Cao family cemetery one day, he may not be able to survive!

"Uncle Long, let me think again, let's talk about this another day, okay?" Cao Shujie said.

In this short period of time, perhaps because Cao Jianlong was too excited, he spoke a little louder, so that several villagers from Caojiazhuang who were working in the farm restaurant came over.

Cao Shujie raised his head and glanced at the elders who came over. He found that their faces were full of complex thoughts such as encouragement, expectation, and conflict.

Wang Leigang also saw that the atmosphere at the scene was not very good. He interrupted and said: "Secretary Cao, Boss Cao, accountant Cao has also read the account book just now, why don't we share the profits first, and we can talk about something else, how about it?"

"We'll divide the money first, but we've agreed. After we finish dividing the money, we'll have a good drink tonight." Cao Jianlong didn't continue the topic just now.

"No problem, I'll arrange it." Wang Leigang answered with a smile.

Cao Shujie didn't speak at this time, he was still thinking about what Cao Jianlong said just now.

This is the second time Cao Jianlong has discussed this issue with him.

Cao Shujie's parents also discussed it with him, and some people in the village also talked about it sideways.

But Cao Shujie is lazy now. He wants to make life easier. If he really becomes the village director, he will have to take on too many things.

"..." Cao Shujie was so silent that he didn't even pay attention when Wang Lei handed him the money.

"Boss Cao, Boss Cao..." Wang Lei just called him.

Cao Shujie came back to his senses, looked at Wang Leigang, and then at the stack of money in his hand, it was quite a lot.

"So much?" Cao Shujie asked subconsciously.

Wang Lei just nodded. When he first started working, he didn't expect that the farm restaurant invested and opened in Caojiazhuang would be so profitable.

Most of the money here is mainly earned during the three days of the May Day holiday.

Among other things, there were too many people in those three days.

Wang Leigang still remembers the scene where the tables and chairs in the restaurant were full of people.

This situation lasted for three full days!
Compared with the revenue of the farm restaurant in those few days, Wang Leigang felt that the Fuxing Hotel he opened in the town was much worse!
Even after the May [-]st holiday, there are an average of [-] or [-] tables a day at the farm restaurant.

This farm restaurant is on its feet!

After deducting the various input costs and employee wages of the previous month, and the turnover costs, they still have a profit of 154050 yuan.

Among them, Wang Leigang received 69322.5 yuan, and Cao Shujie received 53917.5 yuan.

The Caojiazhuang Village Committee received 30810 yuan.

Wang Leigang said: "This time we are mainly benefiting from the May Day holiday. If it is normal, we don't have so much money."

Wang Leigang is very satisfied with this income.

This is more than what he earns in a month at the Fuxing Hotel in the town.

At this moment, Wang Leigang has no complaints about the shares that were distributed at the beginning.

To put it bluntly, he is still in the light of Cao Shujie. If there is no traffic attracted by Cao Shujie's orchard, and if there is no beef cattle raised by Cao Shujie, no matter how capable he is, he will not be able to make such money.

In response to that sentence, when you make money, it doesn't depend on how hard you work, but on whether you are in the limelight!

Just like now, the wave of people attracted by Cao Shujie's orchard is the gust of wind. Wang Leigang knows very well that no matter who is standing on this outlet at this time, even if he can't cook, as long as he finds a few passable chefs, he will be able to cook. Can make a wave of quick money!
This is a saying that many people have been talking about for a long time. Standing on the wind, even a pig can still take off!

(End of this chapter)