Qiong Yin lingers

Chapter 38 Revitalization Program
The Dongfang Qiong Opera Troupe continued to open up wasteland, and the first project they cooperated with Wu Junfei was the large-scale planting of watermelons in the sandy land.

half a month later.

Wu Junfei was sitting in the Oriental Teahouse in Erxian Village, eating sweet potato and shrimp cakes, smiling like a Maitreya Buddha: "Ruan thinks there is a problem: where is the manpower?"

Although the Oriental Qiong Opera Troupe has opened up wasteland and realized irrigation mechanization, the planting of watermelons requires a lot of manpower whether it is sowing, watering, weeding or subsequent picking.

Wu Junfei's consideration is not unreasonable.

Huang Simimei is deeply influenced by the culture of Qiongju opera, and she always firmly believes in "doing one's best and obeying the destiny".

Before coming to see Wu Junfei, she prepared a plan: "Mr. Wu, take a look, is this kind of plan what you want?"

Looking at the meticulous business plan, Wu Junfei's eyes almost fell off: "Wow! That's amazing! Good! Mrs. Zhang is really amazing!"

Wu Junfei smiled and narrowed his eyes: "The plan is very good! Ah, but Ruan is still worried about one problem, the funding..."

Huang Simei seemed to be like a roundworm in his stomach, and gave him an investment analysis after changing hands.

After reading the two proposals, Wu Junfei pulled Zhang Shennian aside and severely criticized: "Ruan even said that he is one of us! You are so wary of me! My younger siblings are graduate students at this level! You say she is a graduate student! After graduating from junior high school..."

Zhang Shennian didn't know whether to laugh or cry, for the sake of Li Jin Culture Company's external publicity, the husband and wife both took the adult undergraduate course.

But in Huang Simei's words, this diploma is just a facade project, a watery degree obtained by paddling all the way!

Of course, the husband and wife are also considered to have achieved great success and become celebrities in all directions, but they do not forget to improve themselves.Taking the undergraduate exam is just a form. More learning comes from actual combat in the mall. This is the hard core thing that others can't match.

This time, for the "Russian Rural Revitalization Plan", Huang Simei went to the provincial capital, Sanya and Yangpu in advance, and found young people to do research in advance. Village".

After this basic research, Huang Simei wrote a "Returning Home Support Plan" on the basis of fully planning the manpower requirements for wasteland development and subsequent planting.

Wu Junfei nodded again and again: "Amazing! Awesome!"

After finishing speaking, he turned around and returned to Huang Simimei with a smile: "Then the share..."

Wu Junfei looks naive, and he smiles amiably, but to be able to make such a big business, naturally, it will not be a fuel-efficient lamp.

Huang Simei seemed to have expected it earlier: "You turn to the last page and sign a three-year short contract with half the income. Follow-up cooperation is another discussion."

Wu Junfei, who took advantage, pursed his lips hard, but he couldn't stop the corners of his lips from rising: "Oh, just lose a little bit! Ruan Azu said that a loss is a blessing, who made your Azu be our Azu again?" Comrades, I can only agree if I don’t want to agree!”

Zhang Shennian scolded the old fox, smiled and signed the cooperation agreement and pressed his bright red thumbprint: "Then wish us a happy cooperation!"

Wu Junfei rolled his eyes drippingly: "Ruan knows that your Langqiong drama is so good at publicizing that you can even sponsor the opening of the cultural festival! Can you connect us so that we can also do cultural business?"

Just as Zhang Shennian was about to respond, Huang Simi stomped on him under the table, and hurriedly asked with a smile: "Mr. Wu is really good at joking, we are doing promotion in response to the government's call. But I am a little curious, what does Mr. Wu want to do?" Cultural business? Can you make us rich together?"

Squinting his eyes, Wu Junfei looked at Huang Simmei with a different look.

After a long time, Wu Junfei nodded and gave a thumbs up: "It's no wonder my ancestors are all heroines in rap and singing dramas! Sister-in-law is so amazing!"

Huang Simei laughed: "In front of Mr. Wu, my tricks are not enough! Come, let's talk about your cultural plan!"

Wu Junfei didn't hide it, and confessed his thoughts on cross-strait cultural business: "Ruan's Taiwanese dialect and your Hainanese dialect are all in the same strain as Hokkien dialect. The speech, voice and intonation are exactly the same, and the melody of opera is very similar. So The cultures on both sides of the strait are interlinked. I want to sell Li brocade clothing and peripherals to Taiwan; at the same time, I want to bring the cultural peripherals of the puppet show over there to export in both directions. However, Mr. Wang told me that it is very difficult.”

The husband and wife looked at each other, and Huang Simei proposed a compromise plan: "What if we try to go out first?"

Zhang Shennian's foreign trade company often goes overseas, and Li Jin's clothing and accessories are also selling well overseas. It is not difficult to export to Taiwan.

As Wu Junfei said, the cultures on both sides of the strait are inherited in one continuous line, and maybe a new market can be opened up there.

His eyes lit up, Wu Junfei stood up and applauded: "Oh! Why didn't I think of taking the first step first!"

Fumbling and taking out a stack of materials from his bag, Wu Junfei handed it to Huang Simi without reservation: "Ms. Huang, take a look, this is my previous planning book, please help guide me! Thank you very much!"

Zhang Shennian: ...What's the matter with the inexplicable sense of crisis?

In just a few quarters of an hour, Wu Junfei's address for Huang Simi changed from Mrs. Zhang to Ms. Huang.

Farming business, especially fruit, seems simple, but it also has hidden secrets. The biggest problem is the problem of storage: a bumper harvest on the market is just the first step in the long march. It will not be damaged, which is a big problem.

When Zhang Shennian set up a stall and worked as a profiteer, the biggest problem he encountered was the consumption and loss of fruits.

Now that they want to open up wasteland and expand planting, they will naturally not take it lightly.

In addition, the biggest problem in expanding planting is the agricultural land.

Whether it is storage warehouse construction or agricultural land, large tracts of land are needed. Fortunately, Erxian Village still has large tracts of wasteland and cultivated land.

However, when they approached the head of Erxian Village to buy land again, the head of the village flatly refused: "The land sold to you before is already a huge loss! I have to keep the land in the village for the villagers!"

In fact, the village head was a little jealous of the orchard planted by the Dongfang Qiong Opera Troupe.

*
After several rounds, the couple found an acquaintance: Director Wang of the Human Resources and Social Security Bureau.Knowing that Huang Simei wanted to find a new way for the villagers in Shili Baxiang, Wang Ju immediately enthusiastically helped to match the bridge.

Because of the layoff wave in the past few years, when Director Wang was worried about his baldness, Huang Simmei's Li brocade workshop, wasteland farming and Zhang Shennian's Yangpu handicraft factory helped solve the reemployment of hundreds of people in one go, and also solved the problem. Chief Wang's urgent need.

Life is sometimes a circle, going round and round, and people who are destined will always meet again.

Director Wang has cared about both of them these years. Knowing that not only is their business flourishing, but they have also started to promote Qiongju opera, he is even more moved and inspired: "You and your husband are both good! Don't forget In the beginning, I always wanted to benefit the common people in all directions! This is a great good deed that accumulates blessings!"

Huang Simi waved her hands in embarrassment: "Ju Wang, please don't say that! This is a matter of our husband and wife's effort. I dare not say anything about merit. Comrade Xiaoping said, let some people get rich first, and then get rich first." Get rich later. We are the beneficiaries of getting rich first, so of course we should be the main force to get rich later!"

Chief Wang's thumb was almost bent: "Good! Good! We need more outstanding youngsters like you!"

With the help of Director Wang, Huang Simmei quickly connected the idle warehouses of the three villages to solve the storage problem.

However, watermelon cultivation requires large-scale investment, and agricultural land is still a big problem.On the basis of the original land at hand, Huang Simei hoped to buy another mountain and a piece of wasteland.

*
Under Wang Ju's matchmaking, the triangular eyes of the head of Erxian Village wandered around a few times, and finally said four words leisurely: "Only rent, not sell!"

Zhang Shennian and Huang Simimei talked dryly, but the village head, who had learned to be smart, insisted that he would only rent and not sell.

The hundreds of acres of wasteland that had been sold before, seeing the Dongfang Qiong Opera Troupe planting fruit trees flourishing, and hiring hundreds of workers one after another during the wave of layoffs, the village chief's eyes turned green with envy.

Now, he is not even willing to lease, but he is powerless and has no courage to do this business.

Therefore, only renting and not selling is the last stubbornness of the village head.

At the end of the discussion, the two parties initially reached an agreement: the rent is 30, and the lease term is 30 years. During the lease period, Dongfang Qiong Opera Troupe will have full power to dispose of it.

When Meng Huaxiang heard about the 30-year lease, her face changed drastically: "In 30 years, I have been buried in the ground and turned into ashes. Who knows what will happen in the future? You and your wife are not short of food and clothing now, why bother to make a mess?"

Meng Huaxiang's words are not without reason: the villagers are not all reasonable and far-sighted.As far as they are concerned, they can work as long as they have a job, and they can do it every day. They make a living in Sanya and Haikou, and they also make a living at home. It is nothing more than a matter of location.

Zhang Shennian and Huang Simi are all thinking about helping the villagers return to their villages, but the risks and benefits are completely out of proportion: for many villagers, if the work in the village does not make money, they can go back to work by patting their buttocks .

However, if the Dongfang Qiong Opera Troupe invested so much money without the "people" link, it might be a waste of money, or even steal the chicken and lose everything.

When Zhang Shennian saw Huang Simei was in trouble, he immediately stepped forward: "Grandma, the reform and opening up is advancing rapidly, and we can't see tomorrow's situation today, but I believe that the future will definitely get better and better, and Erxian Village will also get better and better." Okay—not to mention anything else, when the sun went down, there were not many kerosene lamps scattered in the village, and now thousands of households are illuminated by lights at night; in the past, making Li brocade was a hobby, but now it helps many families to become well-off; The tour is heart-wrenching, and now the oriental teahouses and islands are full of auspicious sounds, and fanciers gather and sing loudly... Let's look forward and think better!"

As he said that, Zhang Shennian opened his right arm and hugged his mother: "Grandma, don't panic, Amei and I know each other well! Don't worry, no matter what, we will never shake the Dongfang Qiong Opera Troupe and the business of the teahouse." fundamental."

"Hmph, I'm old! Let you go! Open your mouth and keep your mouth shut about the market economy, I think you have been swallowed by the market economy..."

Zhang Shennian dragged his mother away, and did not forget to turn his head and wink to his wife, signaling her to sign the contract quickly.

The village head took out the seal from the drawer, wrote down the lease contract word by word in the homework book, and then tapped the seal tremblingly.

Huang Simei looked at the red seal and fingerprints, feeling a little dazed, as if time had flown back: the situation of buying land back then seemed to be repeated.

The Dongfang Poor Generals Troupe has gone all the way from Linggao. It has had glory and hardships. Now, in the spring breeze of reform and opening up, it is advancing with the times and going into business. Leaves a deep and colorful trace.

Holding the heavy contract paper, Huang Simei smiled lightly on her face, but there was a sense of pride in her heart: the market economy is booming, and the Qiong opera inheritance will surely have a promising future!
Behind her, the village head said cheerfully: "Young people are awesome, you young people, you have to work harder!"

Huang Simei turned her head and grinned: "Don't worry, the village chief, we will work hard!"

*
Zhang Shennian went all out, and after leasing the land, he took over the local chemical fertilizer factory that suffered serious losses, under the pretense of preparing fertilizer for subsequent planting.

When Huang Simei heard his reason, she was instantly amused: "If you want to say that, you have to open a nail rake factory, a tractor factory, an ice storage factory..."

Zhang Shennian raised his eyebrows: "That's not impossible! Think about it, if we develop agricultural products from all over the world, we will also have to build a back-end business team. By then, it may not only be farm tools and fertilizers, but also Subsequent fruit marketing companies have to keep up. You see, Huang Donghua has become a big boss of local goods in Sanya, and we can also find him as the back end in the future..."

The husband and wife sang together, as if they were joking, but Meng Huaxiang knew how much blood and sweat they had put in step by step.

Shaking her head, Meng Huaxiang persuaded herself to continue pretending to be deaf and dumb - as a parent, if you can't give your child more support, then at least don't become a child's help.

After getting the contract, Zhang Shennian and Huang Simei came to the door to thank Director Wang for his help.

Director Wang held the heavy contract, and his eyes were a little hot: "I will keep in mind the dedication of your husband and wife to help the villagers. If you need anything in the future, just come to me!"

Huang Simei bowed deeply to him: "Director Wang, please don't say that! Without your recommendation, we wouldn't even be able to rent this farmland!"

Director Wang laughed loudly: "You not only help to solve the employment problem in the ten miles and eight towns, but also create income for us in the East in the future. This is a good thing that kills two birds with one stone! We can only wish for it! If you have any problems in the future, please come to me anytime! "

After the couple expressed their gratitude, they hurried back to Erxian Village and started a new round of land reclamation planning.

*
half a month later.

Everything is ready, Huang Simi and Wu Junfei's sandy watermelon planting project is officially launched.

Huang Simmei found the village party secretary through the original ten miles and eight township tours, and the daily loudspeaker directly recruited workers in the village: "There are long-term workers and short-term workers this month. They go to work in the fields, 80 yuan a day, including lunch and dinner. If you are interested, please Register at the village committee! Today is limited to 50 people, first come first served.”

In order to express their gratitude to Huang Simei and Zhang Shennian, the village committees of Shili Baxiang will play a special Qiong opera by Dongfang Qiong Opera Troupe before and after broadcasting the recruitment information: "Please enjoy the performance of "Zhang Wenxiu" by Dongfang Qiong Opera Troupe. Segment, singers: Zhang Shennian, Huang Simei."

Then, the melody and elegant lines of Qiongju Opera resounded throughout the village:

"Fortunately, I woke up and caught the thief, otherwise I would let her out of the room. A thief would come to steal beggars, and I still want to steal salt in a beggar's bag... I still have to tie it up to show the public, and being a thief is afraid of losing face... ...It turned out that the young lady came to the study, and Wenxiu took the liberty to be inappropriate... Please forgive me, I just offended you for a moment. Being ridiculed, I see through the truth, because I remember your righteousness, I rely on you for help..."

"I'm not a thief... I was called by Ah Shi... I was frightened and scared, the scholar shouldn't be so reckless... I asked, where did you stay for several years when you were wronged when you left the mansion... I blame you and never heard from you." I was so tired that my eyes filled with tears... I don't want to strive to go to Jinbang, seek fame and return to my hometown... I am not willing to bow down to others, and I am under the fence of others, why do I still like it..."

(End of this chapter)