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Amao was a little surprised, but quickly realized, and hurriedly stepped forward to shake hands, "I like Tian Xiaoxia in it the most!"

Liu Qingshan went on to introduce: "There is also this one, my elder brother-in-law Gao Wenxue, whose representative work is Desire."

Everyone was surprised again. Since last year, the two most popular novels are The World and Desire. Unexpectedly, two great writers are writing here.

In this era, poets and writers are the most respected, and singers like them have to be in the back row.

After introducing each other, we are all literary and artistic workers, so we can still talk.

At this time, the old branch secretary in front knocked on the table, and everyone stopped talking.

I just heard the old branch secretary say: "Everyone has long been looking forward to the dividend, and Qingshan is back today. Without him as a leader, everyone is not safe with this money."

I don't know who took the lead, but there was warm applause in the room.

Liu Qingshan stood up and bowed: "Thank you for your trust and love."

And those people in the company under the big tree finally knew the true status of their boss in this small mountain village.

"Our Jiapigou Cooperative did a good job last year. The original advantageous industries have continued to develop, and some industries have also completed upgrading."

The old party secretary wore reading glasses, and his speech became more and more level: "What's more, we played a leading role last year. Songjiang Green Rice has grown to more than 2000 mu along the Xiaosong River..."

"Songjiang green rice, I've eaten it, it's delicious, so it's grown here!" Amao whispered excitedly.

Liu Qingshan gave her a blank look: "When you leave, you can take back as much as you can carry."

"Really?" This girl has a big frame, and if she works hard, she might be able to carry a hundred or eighty catties.

I just heard the old party secretary continue to say: "There are also our partners in Jiapigou who have embarked on a road of characteristic development. They have succeeded in planting black fungus, breeding sika deer, wild boar, and wild geese."

The group of people under the big tree also understood a little bit: the delicacies and wild game eaten in the county probably came from this way.

At that time, I heard from the county leaders that all of them were exported to Europa to earn foreign exchange. Unexpectedly, it was also made by this small mountain village. No wonder it can become a 10 yuan village.

The old party secretary continued to speak: "While they make a fortune, they also generate income for our cooperative. Everyone gets rich together. This is what our country advocates."

"In the past few days, the heads of several villages have come to our Jiapigou to discuss cooperation. It just so happens that Qingshan is back, and I will make up my mind tomorrow."

Liu Qingshan quickly got up and agreed: "Grandpa branch secretary, OK, let's study together then."

Perhaps the villagers felt a little bored listening to the old party secretary's speech.

But Liu Qingshan was quite relieved, he could feel that the theoretical level of Grandpa Party Secretary had improved a lot, it was not easy at such an age.

Perhaps in the future, he will become an influential representative of rural grassroots cadres, at the same level as the old leader in Huaxi.

Then he looked at the old branch secretary, wearing a Chinese tunic suit with a straight shirt collar inside, and his silver-white hair was combed meticulously, all of which were carried behind his back.

Coupled with the ruddy face in the black, he has begun to take on the courage of farmers and entrepreneurs.

"Next, I'll ask Che Boss to announce his income. It's still the old rule, just give a general idea, and post the detailed income and expenditure outside later, so everyone can take a closer look."

The old branch secretary waved his hand, and then handed the microphone to the uncle boss.

The owner of the car coughed lightly: "Last year for us in Jiapigou, we embarked on the fast track of economic development while consolidating the foundation..."

Hey, okay, the cadres in this village speak in the same way, amazing!

The group of spectators under the big tree were completely convinced. It was the first time they had heard about the fast lane, and the country had never mentioned it before.

But if you think about it, you can understand: the development level of this small mountain village is ahead of the whole country, so of course it is the fast lane.

But the villagers didn't show face, and a group of people started to yell: "Boss, it's the middle of the night after a while!"

The owner of the car glanced down: "Isn't that just right, go home and feed the cows twice."

These people from the city didn't understand, and they thought it was really adding fodder for cattle and horses in the middle of the night.

Then Boss Che started to read one by one: "Songjiang green rice, we produced nearly 240 tons in Jiapigou, and exported foreign exchange, which is worth [-] million in our own money."

"In addition, the sales of the green rice produced in other places, which we help to contact, also have a profit of nearly 60 yuan, so the total income of this area is 300 million yuan."

I don't know who took the lead, there was warm applause in the meeting room, and even the people brought back by Liu Qingshan clapped their hands vigorously, as if they also had a share in the money.

Gao Lingfeng felt the deepest: 300 million, and it is still an export to earn foreign exchange, this small mountain village is really amazing!

For today's people, a million is simply an astronomical figure, which is unimaginable.

After the room quieted down, Boss Che continued to read: "The second item is mainly the income from special breeding. According to the original agreement, our cooperative underwrites the sale, and we all have profit sharing."

"This part is mainly the contract signed at the Canton Fair, which has earned more than 200 million US dollars in total, and we can share half of it."

"Of course, the country needs foreign exchange, so what we get is our own country's money. This is just right. Give you US dollars, and we have no place to spend them."

Everyone calculated in their hearts: This item is more than 300 million RMB.

There are more than 40 households in Xiaoshan Village, and the average household has already exceeded 10 yuan.

This is not the best, the most powerful thing is that people earn all foreign exchange, just say you are not convinced?

Chapter 572 Am I Still Proud?

Listening to the uncle's income item by item, the smile on Liu Qingshan's face became more and more intense: This year, it is finally a real 10 yuan village.

Last year, there was still a little water, but with the rapid growth of his industrial layout, Jiapigou's overall income has also been rising steadily.

No wonder everyone donated money enthusiastically, without blinking an eye, it turns out that they are counting in their hearts.

And in the end, some income has not been announced, mainly pharmaceutical factories, instant noodle factories, ham sausage factories and other enterprises. Although they are affiliated to the cooperative, the real owner is Liu Qingshan. The cooperative only charges a hundred Ten percent of the profit.

The boss uncle muttered for more than half an hour, mainly because there were a lot of industries in Jiapigou.

Although there are many, they are not messy. They are all based on local characteristics and are sustainable development projects.

The auditors became more shocked and convinced the more they listened.

In the end, Amao couldn't bear it anymore, and asked a young man with a big brain next to him, "How did you come up with so many good money-making projects in your village?"

It was Datou who was being asked, he looked towards Liu Qingshan: "Of course it is Sanfeng, these ideas for making a fortune are all made by Sanfeng."

It's Sanfeng again, Ah Mao muttered.

The others also looked at each other in blank dismay. For their little boss, they thought they were young and talented, but now they finally understand that they are not only talented, but also rich.

How old is he, in his early twenties, I really don't know how far he can develop in the future?

At this time, Captain Zhang yelled from the front: "The money will be distributed next, the first one..."

"I, I, I, the first one is me!"

Zhang Ganzi jumped out eagerly.

Captain Zhang waved his hand: "There is no need to feed the pigs now, why are you in a hurry, you are in a hurry to go home and sleep with your wife!"

These girls from the city couldn't help but blush.

Zhang Ganzi argued anxiously with a pale face: "I have to get up early every day, so I can get the money early so I can go back to sleep early."

"I've been thinking about sleeping all day long, that's all I can do."

Captain Zhang grabbed his collar and flicked it, and Zhang Ganzi went to collect the money in a circle.

The owner of the car handed over a passbook: "Gaozi, your family has a total of 12 yuan this year, so go home and sleep."

Excited heart, trembling hands, trembling after taking the passbook.

There was a clicking sound from the side, and Er Biaozi took a camera to capture this moment.

Amidst the loud laughter of the crowd, Zhang Ganzi walked out with his passbook in his pocket, his chest upright, his head held high.

Just as Boss Che was about to continue reciting his name, he saw the guy come back again and yelled at Liu Qingshan: "Qingshan, when will the reporter come?"

"If you don't want to leave, Ganzi, just hand over your passbook!" the old branch secretary roared.

Only then did Zhang Ganzi shrink his neck, and ran out quickly.

"Fourth, the people in your village are quite funny." Zhang qingyang also laughed.

The corner of Liu Qingshan's mouth curled up: "A few years ago, Uncle Ganzi was the number one lazy man in our Jiapigou. He didn't even have a wife at home."

This was too unbelievable. Zhang qingyang stared wide-eyed. His family was also from the countryside, so of course he knew the virtues of lazy people.

Xu Changsheng, who was next to him, also suddenly said, "Your village is developing really well. I wonder if there is such a development opportunity in my hometown."

Liu Qingshan patted him on the shoulder: "As long as we adapt to local conditions and develop the local characteristic economy, everyone's living standards will definitely be improved."

Xu Changsheng nodded vigorously, and then said solemnly: "Qingshan, if you have a chance, please visit my hometown!"

"Success." Of course Liu Qingshan agreed wholeheartedly, he has feelings for the hometown where he was born and raised, and he is a man who values ​​love and righteousness.

When Shan Xing also went up and got a passbook of more than [-] yuan, and when he pursed his lips and smiled, these outsiders were completely speechless:

We are quite big together, not as good as a ten-year-old girl!

"Fifth, come here and leave the road money!"

The little stool pretended to rush forward with teeth and claws, snatched Shanxing's passbook, looked at it carefully, and then returned it back, lamenting:

"When will I be able to make so much money!"

"In our company, making money is not a problem, the premise is that we must work hard."

Liu Qingshan just took the opportunity to beat them.

"But the fifth child is only so old, how did she put in the effort?" Little Stool didn't have any other intentions, the main reason was that she couldn't figure it out.

Liu Qingshan gently stroked Shanxing's watermelon head: "My fifth son, study hard now, and when you learn your skills in the future, you will contribute to our Jiapigou. This is hard work."

The fourth brother also added: "Also, when the cooperative was established, Shan Xing also used cash and land as shares."

After she finished speaking, she blinked her big eyes twice: "I should have known, I would have invested in the shares back then, and now I can share a lot of money along with it."

You little money fanatic, everyone was overjoyed, and Sister Zhang even held her in her arms, pinched her antenna braids, and shook her vigorously.

There are also less dividends, such as several teachers in the village primary school, Wang Jun and Tian Jing, each with 2 yuan, and they have to pay back 1 yuan in donations.

Even so, they were overjoyed: as private teachers in other places, they could not earn 1000 yuan a year.

Wei Tiezhu is not bad, he enjoys the treatment of a high-level intellectual, taking the average level of the villagers, he was allocated nearly 15 at once.

It made him hold the passbook in his hand, just like a dream.

The decision to stay here was the right one.

Of course, it was Liu Qingshan who paid the most money, and he bought more than 200 million yuan at once, which attracted the people from the company under the big tree to cheer in unison.

Song Xue and the others who came with them were also shocked in their hearts: it turns out that there is such a millionaire hidden among their students of Peking University!

Seeing that it was getting late, the old party secretary announced the adjournment of the meeting. As for the development of the Jiapigou cooperative this year, when Liu Qingshan had time, everyone sat down to study it together.

The guests who came here lived in the guest house in the village. There are only more than 30 beds here, which is really too much to live in.

The rest of the people are dispersed to different families, and now anyone's house is enough.

Especially these singers are very popular, and they all rushed to drag them to their homes.

Liu Qingshan led the three people who were sleeping with him back to his home, washed his feet and went to sleep on the kang.

The kang is warm, lying in bed, and soon regained the original feeling.

It's still good at home!

With a satisfied smile on Liu Qingshan's face, he soon fell asleep...

Just after dawn, Liu Qingshan quietly dressed and went to the ground, while the three roommates were still soundly asleep.

For them, yesterday's donation and dividend was a bit of a shock, so they couldn't fall asleep for a long time.

Once outside, Liu Qingshan jogged up the hill, stepping on the snow all the way, feeling his steps were very brisk.

When he was about to reach the wooden house, looking at the blue-black mountain, Liu Qingshan suddenly felt the arrogance rising in his chest, couldn't help but let go of his voice, and let out a long roar:

"I'm back……"

The majestic voice echoed in the mountains and forests for a long time.

I saw a black shadow, rolling down from the side of Mu Ke Leng, and screaming.

It's Big Bear.

Liu Qingshan greeted him with open arms, received a firm hug from a bear, stepped back a few steps, and stabilized his figure.

In front of the woodcut gate, the dumb grandpa smiled and nodded slightly.

The big bear's weight of several hundred catties, coupled with the momentum of rushing down the slope, was not overwhelmed by it. It seems that this disciple has indeed grown up.