Rise of the Richest Man Reborn

Old Mo snorted: "Then what do you mean by running here today? If you have nothing to do to be courteous, what good intentions can you have?"

"Old Mo, you really wronged me! I'm here today, because I want to be a guest reporter. I want to interview some comrades from the south. After all, we are making movies in our county. This is a cultural propaganda. It's a big deal, if the movie that will be made in the future becomes popular in China, this is the people of our county... Uh, of course, it is the glory of the villagers of Ping'an Village, right? I'm not afraid to tell you the truth, I followed the instructions of the county leaders. After I wrote this propaganda article, I will not only broadcast the propaganda on our county-wide radio, but also go to the city or even the province to fight for our county. Fight for glory."

Old Mo curled his lips: "I know that your surname Yang will never come to the countryside if nothing good happens."

"How can it be!"

Officer Yang grinned dryly and complimented Lao Mo, praising Lao Mo as a rare good fighter on the cultural front in the county, and even hinted at the meaning of the superiors, as long as Lao Mo nodded, the county would immediately I can transfer him to a non-agricultural household registration, so that he can directly enter the county cultural department from a peasant status, and also become a serious member of the national cadres who eat the imperial food.

Anyway, the promise was not in vain, and even the blank order in Cadre Yang’s briefcase was brought along. As long as Lao Mo nodded his head, the most preferential treatment position under the head of the county’s cultural department was opened for Lao Mo.

Putting such a good thing on the front line, old Mo Na would naturally be enthusiastic.

After all, he can jump out of farming, can eat commercial food, can become a real national cadre status, and can enjoy the benefits of pension after retirement in the future.

Such a good thing, isn't it hard to find with a lantern!

But this moment, that moment also.

Now that Lao Mo has a six-figure savings in his bank passbook, his waist for talking and doing things is really stiffer than ever.

What's more, the comrades from the film and television company from the south signed such a generous creative agreement with him. From now on, as long as he keeps working hard, he will be able to receive a steady stream of generous royalties in return, and a novel will benefit him for life. If I write more, I really don't have to worry about food and drink for the rest of my life. What a carefree way to live!

Going to work as a cadre in the cultural department of the county sounds nice. You are bound by others every day, and you have to listen to the leaders to write colorful articles every day. Not to mention whether you are tired or not, can such a 'comfortable' life really last for a long time?

"Chairman Yang, it's not a coincidence that you came today. Those comrades, they went to the market."

"Yeah? Going to the market... What do you mean? I know, this must be a comrade from a big city. I haven't experienced what our northern rural market is like. Is it just in our Dabei Township market? Today is neither three nor eight , it should not be from our Dabei Township Market... Lao Mo, don't lie to me, I am a serious matter ordered by the superiors, and I will not lose any benefits of your Ping'an Village..."

Lao Mo put his hands behind his back and glanced at Cadre Yang with some contempt: "I went to the Dadongxiang Market."

When Officer Yang heard that he had gone to the Dadongxiang Market, he immediately left Lao Mo behind, turned around and ran in front of his bicycle, knowing that he was about to go to the Dadongxiang Market to meet the distinguished guests.

He just ran a few steps forward, stopped again, and said with a bitter face: "Dadong Township... is eighty miles away from our Ping'an Village, Lao Mo, Lao Mo, don't go! Come from the south Comrades, they will come back to your house at night, right? Or I’ll wait for them at your house first, just right, Lao Mo, tell me about making movies.”

Old Mo proudly strode forward: "I have nothing to say, I don't know how to make movies, I just heard that the investment is at least 100 million..."

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Cadre Yang suddenly had a cold hiccup in his throat. He stared straight at his eyes, with an incredible expression on his face: "One... one... 100 million investment..."

"What? Officer Yang, what do you mean by questioning that the novel I wrote is not worth investing 100 million yuan to make a movie?"

"Uh... no no no no no," Cadre Yang felt that his heart was blocked in his throat. The guy released such a large satellite.

"Director Zhang and the others will come back to my house at night, Lao Yang, don't be surprised anymore, tell me that your county's cultural department really wants to do a good job in this propaganda work, why don't you go back and talk to the county leaders again now?" Ask for instructions, just come to you with a pen, who is willing to talk to you!"

"Yes yes yes yes..."

Cadre Yang was really impatient this time, and turned around in a hurry, "I made a mistake, I made a mistake, I really didn't think of it before I came here, it's because you reminded me in time, Mo, we obviously don't pay enough attention to it, It is obvious that some comrades from the south are neglected. Lao Mo, after the comrades come back, you must first stabilize them. I will report back to the county now, and try to get the main leaders to go there in person. ..."

Chapter 1040

Chapter 1040

After Zhang Yimu and Lao Mo finalized some details of the script adaptation of "Red Sorghum", they turned their attention to the drama they wrote. It would be a good choice to shoot in Lu Province.

His original plot setting is that the story takes place in the Northwest.

But now, because of the concern about the drama "Red Sorghum", this gave him the idea of ​​simply filming two dramas in the same place.

After all, for him, it is the first time in his life to direct and shoot a movie in person.

He could see that although Boss Lu's attitude towards the two dramas was full support and there was no upper limit on investment, Boss Lu was obviously more inclined to the storyline of "Red Sorghum".

But having said that, he also had the same intuition in his heart.

I also feel that "Red Sorghum" is better than "A Lawsuit by Qiu Ju".

Therefore, I also decided to use the play I wrote to practice locally first, and then get started with "Red Sorghum" after thoroughly familiarizing myself with the directing work. Maybe the effect will be better.

Besides, the drama "Qiu Ju's Lawsuit", after all, was conceived by him, it will be more confident when filmed, and the understanding can be regarded as more thorough.

After telling Boss Lu Da about his plan, he was immediately fully affirmed by Boss Lu Da.

Their so-called going to the market in Dadong Township is actually preparing to go to the front line to learn about the local customs and customs, and whether the place is suitable for filming "Qiu Ju's Lawsuit".

Of course, as for why Dadongxiang was chosen as the first stop.

Boss Lu didn't give a reason, and Pharaoh followed his orders unconditionally. Zhang Yimu always felt that these two people seemed to be doing something secretly, but unfortunately he had no place to inquire.

There is a Qiaojia Village in Dadong Township, which is a well-known poor place in the township.

Because it is adjacent to the branch of Mount Tai, Qiaojia Village is actually a small semi-enclosed mountain village, with barren farming fields, and the surrounding mountains are bare everywhere, and it is difficult for weeds to grow.

In the memories of her previous life, Qiao Xiaohui often told Lu Yixuan about the poverty of her hometown when she was young.

Over the years, he has had the urge more than once to come to Qiaojia Village to see for himself, to see what this poor mountain village looks like now, to see if Qiao Xiaohui is still the same as she recalled back then, In winter, I have to wear single clothes and go to the frozen Laochi Bay to smash ice to fetch water, but just to wash my brother's diaper in time, and I have to use a very sharp tile to scrape off the dry yellow stains on the diaper. dung sparrow...

Qiao Xiaohui has a brother who is eight years younger than her.

Qiao Xiaohui said that this brother was almost brought up by her shit and urine.

Probably because my mother couldn't bear the poverty of the family after giving birth to her younger brother, and at the same time she had to hide around all day like a guerrilla to prevent arrest by the family planning cadres. With her loyal and honest father, she disappeared without a trace. Until she and her younger brother grew up, she never saw her mother again.

Every time Lu Yixuan recalled these things, it felt like the sharpest thorn pierced his heart.

For so many years, he has not been able to make up his mind to make the trip. In fact, some people don't know how to face these things at all.

He was afraid that as long as he saw Qiao Xiaohui, he would turn into a terrible human trafficker, and would desperately take Qiao Xiaohui away from his family.

Such an approach, for a child, even if he upholds the so-called love of the previous life, it is also cruel!

After all, forcibly dismantling a complete family, such a bad thing, even if it has the greatest original intention, it is not a righteous thing.

Don't say stupid things like why don't you just try to help the villagers of Qiaojia Village improve their living conditions and guide them on the road to prosperity.

At the beginning of his rebirth, he himself was too busy to take care of himself.

Even if the conditions gradually improved later, but under the circumstances of the great era, how could he realize the road of investment and wealth for a son of a farmer from the Northwest who traveled thousands of miles away to Lu Province?

Who is willing to believe him?

Who dares to believe him?

In addition, a place like Qiaojia Village, even after many years in the new century of the previous life, the entire Lu Province has become a province with a strong economic development that is rare in the country, and it is a wealthy place with a national average living standard that is at the forefront. Dongxiang Qiaojia Village... To be precise, it is the whole Dadongxiang, but it is still difficult to get rid of the poverty hat.

There are too many deep-seated reasons.

It was simply not a place that he could save by himself.

"Xuanzi, this place... is too poor! It's unimaginable that in the interior of our motherland, there are still so many backward places where basic food and clothing are difficult to solve. Lu Province is also a coastal area. The entire Bohai Bay and Huanghaikou are almost enclosed, so why can't the economy develop..."

Three big men with strange faces from other places appeared in the market of Dadong Township, which made this not-so-large market seem a bit more lively, but wherever they went, there were immediately local people who were extremely enthusiastic. Greeting, trying to solicit business from three big bosses from other places.

The three of them strolled back and forth in the market for quite some time.

I really bought a lot of miscellaneous things. The big old king who loves to talk nonsense with people and gods, after wandering around the market for a few times, his mood is almost depressed.

In fact, every time I don’t have a few words with the villagers, I originally thought that I could have some fun and experience the sufferings of the people. After all, the life of the villagers is the real life of embracing nature, working at sunrise and sunset And rest, facing the loess and back to the sky, after a day of hard work, you can expect a day's harvest in the future...

These are the ideal living atmosphere that the Pharaoh most desires in his heart.

Now he can't relax so much. The messy things that the three of them are carrying are almost all the bitter fruit after the old man chatted with the fellow villagers. No one is willing to tell a complete stranger about the suffering of life. This is really not an honorable thing, but he found that these simple people in Dadong Township generally have this habit of telling others about their suffering.

Anyway, no matter what each person said was true or false, after hearing a few words, he always felt that a knife turned into words was stabbing him.

What happened to the people of Dadong Township?

Opening the market is not to say that it is a lively business, why do you like to complain to the three strangers from other places so much, is it possible that you can really tell a few saviors?

Lu Yixuan was also a little confused.

Dadong Township is very poor, he was mentally prepared, but the people of Dadong Township, in their previous life, they didn't like to 'show off their poverty, show off their poverty, show off their poverty' to strangers from other places!

In Qiao Xiaohui's words, their old family members are all poor and poor, so poor that they have only a handful of sore bones left, but they still don't want to fall, and they still want to slap their faces in front of outsiders. Barely filling a filling, I am very fat and strong.

In his previous life, he came back to Dadong Township with Qiao Xiaohui, so he really experienced the fatness and strength of the people here.

But, what happened to them now?

Chapter 1041 Heading to Qiao’s Village

Chapter 1041 Heading to Qiao’s Village

The discovery at the Dadong Township Market was indeed extraordinarily weird, but there was another situation that made Lu Yixuan and the three of them even more unbelievable. Whenever they tried to inquire about the situation in Qiao's Village, they would immediately encounter piles of blank stares. .

Furthermore, many villagers hold a kind of contempt and hostility towards Qiaojia Village, but they also have mixed feelings of envy.

Zhang Yimu really didn't know where Qiaojia Village in Dadong Township was, and naturally he couldn't hear the sour-smelling complex emotions in the villagers' words.

But for Lu Yixuan and Da Lao Wang, it was quite unusual.

Especially the big old king, who had already winked at Lu Yixuan again and again, was full of vigilance, and didn't want to go around asking about things in public anymore.

"Xuanzi, it's obvious that Qiaojia Village has been collectively rejected by the villagers. There must be something wrong here! This place is so impoverished and backward, you said that the consciousness of the people here is still in the special decade. Kind of era? Are they hostile to Qiaojia Village’s overseas relations? It must be for this reason, it must be that Qiaojia Village has been able to receive assistance from overseas relations in these years, and these locals are jealous of Qiaojia Village..."

Lu Yixuan naturally felt this situation, not to mention how depressed he was.

What kind of thing is this?

Could it be that Lao Tzu's good intentions over the years have actually helped the villagers of Qiao's Village and made the villagers of Qiao's Village the target of public criticism?

Fortunately, I have been giving subsidies all the time, and that is for the entire Qiaojia Village, and I didn't say that it was specifically Qiao Xiaohui's family, otherwise my good little wife would not be bullied to death by these unreasonable villagers!

The market in Dadong Township is still some distance away from Qiaojia Village.

If he wanted to rush there, he had to cross at least three mountain ridges, and the straight-line distance was only ten miles, but with the situation of crossing mountains and mountains, it was really difficult.

When the three of them came to Dadong Township, they all took the mule cart that Lao Mo had found for villagers to come here to go to the market.

At this moment, it was past noon, and almost all the people who went to the market began to disperse. The old man Li who had brought them here was also preparing to pack his things and go back.

Lu Yixuan was very torn about whether to go to Qiao's Village across the mountains, to see for himself what kind of clever Qiao Xiaohui, who was already ten years old, looked like now, and whether she was as miserable as she said in her previous life. Washing feces and diapers, etc., whether her mother still ran away from home in order to avoid the arrest of family planning, and then simply went away as in the previous life.

It is really not easy to make up your mind to visit Lu Province.

In addition, he accidentally inquired about so many negative things about Qiao's Village in the market, which made him even more worried about Qiao Xiaohui's current situation.

It doesn't matter, even if I have a broken leg, I will go to Qiao's Village to see the situation with my own eyes.

The old man also wanted to follow, but he was a little afraid of the ten-mile mountain road and three mountain ridges. Lu Yixuan saw that this guy was thinking carefully, so he didn't force it, but he agreed with the old man and Zhang Yimu to take the mule cart back to the old man first. Mo family.

It was rare for the old man to recognize himself, so he reluctantly agreed.

Before the three of them parted, Lu Yixuan borrowed his camera from Zhang Yimu, and put all the miscellaneous things he bought at the market in a big backpack for him. Lu Yixuan decided to be a backpacker for a while. Tourists, walk through this mountainous place alone.

The three said goodbye to this.

Time passed by so fast, and Lu Yixuan was really worried when he walked alone on the road to Qiao's Village. He had been imagining that when he suddenly appeared in front of Qiao Xiaohui, that girl looked like a frightened little animal. Could it be that there are still two lines of clear nose, wearing old clothes that can't see the color, wearing two black and shiny braids, and a pair of big talking eyes looking curiously at him, a stranger from a foreign land...

By the way, if I said that Xiaohui's wife, I'm here to pick you up, would I be beaten up?

beep beep beep beep

While walking along the mountain road, a car horn sounded unexpectedly behind Leng Buding.

Lu Yixuan turned his head back to the side of the mountain road, and saw a military green jeep roaring towards him in the distance.

Lu Yixuan didn't have any intention of hitchhiking. He didn't want to show up in Qiao's Village so soon. He still couldn't figure out how he would face Qiao Xiaohui when he saw her.

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But he never thought that the jeep had already passed by him, drove forward for a certain distance, but suddenly braked and stopped.

Then the rear door opened, and a man with the appearance of an official in a Chinese tunic suit jumped out of the car and waved at him: "Comrade, are you a reporter?" He pointed to the camera hanging around Lu Yixuan's neck.

Lu Yixuan was stunned for a moment, then nodded immediately and said, "I'm an out-of-town editor for the Nanzhen Special Zone News."

Lu Yixuan really didn't make up what he said. For the convenience of his work when he came to Lu Province this time, he didn't want to mess around with the signboard of his big boss of Huanyu Films. I got a job as an editor and reporter in a newspaper office, and went to the front line of the mainland to report on the current situation of the crew of "Red Sorghum" in Lu Province.

The "Red Sorghum Family" by the great writer has been serialized in a column in the Nanzhen Special Economic Zone Daily, and it has already caused quite a stir in the surrounding areas of Guangdong Province.

Now many newspapers and periodicals in the mainland have requested reprints, and the popularity of the novella "Red Sorghum Family" has blossomed everywhere in the mainland.

To a certain extent, this can also be regarded as Nanzhen City's essay contest. It used real works to fight back against the capital. Lovers are rushing to follow the trend.

Now the essay contest in the capital city, every day there are folk legends and ghost stories that are not on the table, which makes several newspapers that originally favored the essay contest in the capital lose their popularity.

In the two essay competitions, one in the south and the other in the north, the capital, which has abundant resources, did not have much advantage. This made the relevant high-level leaders furious.