Rebirth 1981 starts with saving the sisters from the neighboring village.
Chapter 12 [Winery New Strategies]
People are happy when they are happy.
Father Peng has been grinning so happily these days that he reaches his back molars.
My mother, Luo Meili, no longer curses, and even the naughty sixth child rarely hits him.
Grandpa and the village cadres reached an agreement with the commune to take over the commune’s Qinghu Winery.
After all, it is a small winery, and the commune has only eight if not ten. It is still a loss-making product all year round, and keeping it is also a burden. Taking over Xueshan Village can be regarded as solving a big problem for the commune's finances.
The commune not only agreed to the terms of staged payment, but also assumed half of the winery's liabilities and promised to solve a part of the sales volume, but did not allow workers to be laid off.
At Grandpa's house, Father Peng, Peng Wanhua, Secretary Tian, the former captain of the production brigade, and the current captain of the militia, Captain Niu, gathered together.
There are several agreements written on the table.
The equity of the winery is divided into ten shares. The village will buy one share in the name of Shandi without spending a penny, and will conditionally withdraw its shares later. Secretary Tian and Captain Niu share one share, which can be transferred later, but the transferee can only be the Peng family.
The other eight shares belong to the Peng family. After all, the main investor is also the Peng family. In fact, the main investor is Peng Wanhua.
Mr. Peng became the director of the winery. After all, he was old and had military exploits, and he could also speak well and convince people in the commune.
Father Peng will serve as deputy factory director, which is also within the agreement.
After signing, stamping, and keeping each of them.
After finishing this important matter, the group happily drank and mingled at Mr. Peng's house, and they didn't go home until they were drunk.
Dad Peng got drunk and slept at his grandfather's house.
After all, Peng Wanhua was young and could still bear it. Taking advantage of the lack of stars at night, he went home to report that he was safe.
Humming a little tune along the way, he was full of pride, "The first step of the Great Wall has been taken!"
After purchasing the winery, the next step is to promote the winery and make the winery famous.
"We need to give the winery a better brand name first, preferably with a story to tell." Peng Wanhua muttered.
This winery used to be the property of a landlord. It may have a certain history, but it is unknown.
It’s impossible to force a historical story.
It seems that all I can do is throw away all my moral integrity and talk nonsense about how I and my elders drank this wine to be the top scorer in high school.
He has no control over whether others believe it or not, but he believes it anyway.
Because this is the wine he has been drinking.
Not only him, but his father and grandfather also drink this wine.
As for why his father and grandfather could not win the first prize, it can only be said that the elders did not drink in vain. In the end, the first prize, second place, and third overall fell into his family.
When passing by Liu Wenzhan's house, the eldest brother Liu Wenlong and the second brother Liu Wensheng were fighting in the main room.
The name of his family is very interesting. The four brothers together are called Longsheng Development. However, the reality is very ironic. His family is the poorest in the village.
Liu Wenzhan and his third brother Liu Wenfa squatted on the threshold and watched, not knowing how to go up and pull people away.
"What happened?" Peng Wanhua asked.
Liu Wenzhan frowned, "It's okay, it's okay."
"It's okay, why are you frowning?" Peng Wanhua continued to ask.
Liu Wenzhan sighed and told the whole story. It turned out that his father had appendicitis a few days ago and was currently lying in the hospital. He couldn't have an operation because he had no money.
His mother and brothers borrowed everything they could at home, but it was still not enough. His eldest and second brothers also had a quarrel over this, and then started fighting.
As he spoke, Liu Wenzhan shed tears.
"What's this?" Peng Wanhua dug into his pocket, took out a stack of unity and gave it to him: "This is 150 yuan. Send it to the hospital quickly. If it's not enough, we'll find a way."
Most of his money was used to finance the winery, and this was all he had left.
Liu Wenzhan was stunned for a moment.
"This... so much money?!" Liu Wenfa looked at the money and couldn't help but exclaimed.
At this time, when his eldest and second brothers saw someone coming, they couldn't stop fighting.
Liu Wenlong and Liu Wensheng came out. They were also malnourished and thin. Peng Wanhua is the same age as them, and the three of them were classmates in elementary school.
"I'm telling you a joke." Liu Wenlong said embarrassedly.
When Peng Wanhua saw that Liu Wenzhan didn't accept the money, he handed the money to his boss: "Keep it and send it to Uncle Liu quickly. Don't wait too long, the pain will be painful."
Liu Wenlong is a person who does not procrastinate, so he solemnly thanked: "Thank you! I will return it to you as soon as possible!"
After saying that, he greeted Liu Wensheng, and the two of them ran to the commune hospital.
Only then did Liu Wenzhan react: "Wanhua, where did you get the money?"
"Don't worry if you don't steal or rob what you earned." Peng Wanhua patted him on the shoulder.
Liu Wenzhan's frown deepened, "I'm not worried about the source of your money, but I'm worried about not being able to pay it back."
Only those who have experienced poverty know how difficult it is to borrow money.
His four brothers visited all their relatives and could only borrow less than ten yuan.
It’s not that others don’t have money, but they are worried that their family is too poor to pay back the money.
And Peng Wanhua lent him 150 yuan, which was a huge sum of money that he felt powerless to pay back.
Peng Wanhua punched him: "Brother, what are you talking about? It's your mother-in-law's fault."
In his previous life, he didn't know how Liu Wenzhan's family managed to survive, but today he saw it and had to help.
When you're done, turn around and leave.
"Wanhua!" Liu Wenzhan shouted.
Peng Wanhua stopped.
"Thank you!" Liu Wenzhan said with sincere gratitude.
Peng Wanhua waved his hand and walked straight along the path.
“Life is only a few autumns, don’t give up until you’re drunk~
To the east, my beauty, to the west is the Yellow River~"
Came home humming a little tune.
Mom and the others were not asleep yet, so the family moved the mat to the front yard to enjoy the cool air.
"Where is your father?" Luo Meili asked when she saw him coming back alone.
"When you get drunk, take a rest at my place."
"He's such an alcoholic, why don't you drink him to death?" Luo Meili was very dissatisfied with her father staying out at night.
Peng Wanhua didn't answer. To be precise, his family were all old drunkards.
But here, he is a little different from his grandfather and father. He has no addiction to smoking. Except for having a cigarette when he is upset, he basically doesn't smoke at other times.
I entered the backyard, filled a basin of water and took a cold shower.
In the following days, Peng Wanhua discussed the winery brand with Mr. Peng, Mr. Peng, Secretary Tian and others.
Father Peng clings to his incompleteness and wants to continue on the old path, but he is slapped with a slap in the face by Mr. Peng.
"Society is developing, why haven't you enlightened me?! I usually tell you to read more newspapers, but you don't listen. If you don't have any good ideas, just go home and farm. Don't use your brain every day!"
The old man's fiery temper was like having eaten gunpowder.
Father Peng was so ashamed that he stopped talking as he listened to the heated discussion between the old man and his eldest son.
Secretary Tian opened his mouth, watched the old man spit, and then closed it.
Finally, it was decided that the winery would launch a new brand called "Zhuangyuanlang".
The slogan of the advertisement is: "If you are the number one scholar in high school, drink the number one scholar's wine."
After that, we discussed the pricing of the new brand of wine.
"Three yuan a bottle? That's too expensive. Maotai is only eight yuan." Father Peng couldn't help but click his tongue when he heard his son's price for Zhuangyuan Lang Wine.
Mr. Peng gave him a sharp look, causing him to shut up instantly.
"Uncle Tian, what does it mean?" Peng Wanhua asked Secretary Tian.
"In fact, the treatment of township and village enterprises has been relaxed a lot in the past two years, and there is no fixed price for wine. After all, the market is here. If it is too high, no one will buy it, and if it is too low, you won't make any money." Secretary Tian also expressed his thoughts Opinion.
Uncle Niu nodded: "Me too."
Mr. Peng blew out the smoke, thought for a moment, and said slowly, "Since everyone has no objection, let's vote by a show of hands, and raise your hands if you agree to three yuan a bottle!"
Swish, swish, swish, four hands-raising sounds sounded immediately.
Father Peng raised his head and took a look, then silently raised his hand.
After discussing this matter, several people discussed the banquet in advance.
Three college students suddenly came out of the house, and it was a bit embarrassing to say that there was smoke coming out of the ancestral grave.
It was like the ancestral grave was on fire!
A few days ago, the old man took his entire family to build a grave again and pay homage to their ancestors.
It's not okay to hold a banquet casually. For such a big thing, according to the wishes of the old man and the old man, it should be handled on a big scale and not be petty.
Good cigarettes, good wine, good sugar, good tea, pork, mutton, chicken and duck are all on offer.
Also contact other families in advance to borrow tables, chairs, pots and pans.
Who cooks the food, who passes the food, and who serves the food, all these things have to be considered.
Father Peng has been grinning so happily these days that he reaches his back molars.
My mother, Luo Meili, no longer curses, and even the naughty sixth child rarely hits him.
Grandpa and the village cadres reached an agreement with the commune to take over the commune’s Qinghu Winery.
After all, it is a small winery, and the commune has only eight if not ten. It is still a loss-making product all year round, and keeping it is also a burden. Taking over Xueshan Village can be regarded as solving a big problem for the commune's finances.
The commune not only agreed to the terms of staged payment, but also assumed half of the winery's liabilities and promised to solve a part of the sales volume, but did not allow workers to be laid off.
At Grandpa's house, Father Peng, Peng Wanhua, Secretary Tian, the former captain of the production brigade, and the current captain of the militia, Captain Niu, gathered together.
There are several agreements written on the table.
The equity of the winery is divided into ten shares. The village will buy one share in the name of Shandi without spending a penny, and will conditionally withdraw its shares later. Secretary Tian and Captain Niu share one share, which can be transferred later, but the transferee can only be the Peng family.
The other eight shares belong to the Peng family. After all, the main investor is also the Peng family. In fact, the main investor is Peng Wanhua.
Mr. Peng became the director of the winery. After all, he was old and had military exploits, and he could also speak well and convince people in the commune.
Father Peng will serve as deputy factory director, which is also within the agreement.
After signing, stamping, and keeping each of them.
After finishing this important matter, the group happily drank and mingled at Mr. Peng's house, and they didn't go home until they were drunk.
Dad Peng got drunk and slept at his grandfather's house.
After all, Peng Wanhua was young and could still bear it. Taking advantage of the lack of stars at night, he went home to report that he was safe.
Humming a little tune along the way, he was full of pride, "The first step of the Great Wall has been taken!"
After purchasing the winery, the next step is to promote the winery and make the winery famous.
"We need to give the winery a better brand name first, preferably with a story to tell." Peng Wanhua muttered.
This winery used to be the property of a landlord. It may have a certain history, but it is unknown.
It’s impossible to force a historical story.
It seems that all I can do is throw away all my moral integrity and talk nonsense about how I and my elders drank this wine to be the top scorer in high school.
He has no control over whether others believe it or not, but he believes it anyway.
Because this is the wine he has been drinking.
Not only him, but his father and grandfather also drink this wine.
As for why his father and grandfather could not win the first prize, it can only be said that the elders did not drink in vain. In the end, the first prize, second place, and third overall fell into his family.
When passing by Liu Wenzhan's house, the eldest brother Liu Wenlong and the second brother Liu Wensheng were fighting in the main room.
The name of his family is very interesting. The four brothers together are called Longsheng Development. However, the reality is very ironic. His family is the poorest in the village.
Liu Wenzhan and his third brother Liu Wenfa squatted on the threshold and watched, not knowing how to go up and pull people away.
"What happened?" Peng Wanhua asked.
Liu Wenzhan frowned, "It's okay, it's okay."
"It's okay, why are you frowning?" Peng Wanhua continued to ask.
Liu Wenzhan sighed and told the whole story. It turned out that his father had appendicitis a few days ago and was currently lying in the hospital. He couldn't have an operation because he had no money.
His mother and brothers borrowed everything they could at home, but it was still not enough. His eldest and second brothers also had a quarrel over this, and then started fighting.
As he spoke, Liu Wenzhan shed tears.
"What's this?" Peng Wanhua dug into his pocket, took out a stack of unity and gave it to him: "This is 150 yuan. Send it to the hospital quickly. If it's not enough, we'll find a way."
Most of his money was used to finance the winery, and this was all he had left.
Liu Wenzhan was stunned for a moment.
"This... so much money?!" Liu Wenfa looked at the money and couldn't help but exclaimed.
At this time, when his eldest and second brothers saw someone coming, they couldn't stop fighting.
Liu Wenlong and Liu Wensheng came out. They were also malnourished and thin. Peng Wanhua is the same age as them, and the three of them were classmates in elementary school.
"I'm telling you a joke." Liu Wenlong said embarrassedly.
When Peng Wanhua saw that Liu Wenzhan didn't accept the money, he handed the money to his boss: "Keep it and send it to Uncle Liu quickly. Don't wait too long, the pain will be painful."
Liu Wenlong is a person who does not procrastinate, so he solemnly thanked: "Thank you! I will return it to you as soon as possible!"
After saying that, he greeted Liu Wensheng, and the two of them ran to the commune hospital.
Only then did Liu Wenzhan react: "Wanhua, where did you get the money?"
"Don't worry if you don't steal or rob what you earned." Peng Wanhua patted him on the shoulder.
Liu Wenzhan's frown deepened, "I'm not worried about the source of your money, but I'm worried about not being able to pay it back."
Only those who have experienced poverty know how difficult it is to borrow money.
His four brothers visited all their relatives and could only borrow less than ten yuan.
It’s not that others don’t have money, but they are worried that their family is too poor to pay back the money.
And Peng Wanhua lent him 150 yuan, which was a huge sum of money that he felt powerless to pay back.
Peng Wanhua punched him: "Brother, what are you talking about? It's your mother-in-law's fault."
In his previous life, he didn't know how Liu Wenzhan's family managed to survive, but today he saw it and had to help.
When you're done, turn around and leave.
"Wanhua!" Liu Wenzhan shouted.
Peng Wanhua stopped.
"Thank you!" Liu Wenzhan said with sincere gratitude.
Peng Wanhua waved his hand and walked straight along the path.
“Life is only a few autumns, don’t give up until you’re drunk~
To the east, my beauty, to the west is the Yellow River~"
Came home humming a little tune.
Mom and the others were not asleep yet, so the family moved the mat to the front yard to enjoy the cool air.
"Where is your father?" Luo Meili asked when she saw him coming back alone.
"When you get drunk, take a rest at my place."
"He's such an alcoholic, why don't you drink him to death?" Luo Meili was very dissatisfied with her father staying out at night.
Peng Wanhua didn't answer. To be precise, his family were all old drunkards.
But here, he is a little different from his grandfather and father. He has no addiction to smoking. Except for having a cigarette when he is upset, he basically doesn't smoke at other times.
I entered the backyard, filled a basin of water and took a cold shower.
In the following days, Peng Wanhua discussed the winery brand with Mr. Peng, Mr. Peng, Secretary Tian and others.
Father Peng clings to his incompleteness and wants to continue on the old path, but he is slapped with a slap in the face by Mr. Peng.
"Society is developing, why haven't you enlightened me?! I usually tell you to read more newspapers, but you don't listen. If you don't have any good ideas, just go home and farm. Don't use your brain every day!"
The old man's fiery temper was like having eaten gunpowder.
Father Peng was so ashamed that he stopped talking as he listened to the heated discussion between the old man and his eldest son.
Secretary Tian opened his mouth, watched the old man spit, and then closed it.
Finally, it was decided that the winery would launch a new brand called "Zhuangyuanlang".
The slogan of the advertisement is: "If you are the number one scholar in high school, drink the number one scholar's wine."
After that, we discussed the pricing of the new brand of wine.
"Three yuan a bottle? That's too expensive. Maotai is only eight yuan." Father Peng couldn't help but click his tongue when he heard his son's price for Zhuangyuan Lang Wine.
Mr. Peng gave him a sharp look, causing him to shut up instantly.
"Uncle Tian, what does it mean?" Peng Wanhua asked Secretary Tian.
"In fact, the treatment of township and village enterprises has been relaxed a lot in the past two years, and there is no fixed price for wine. After all, the market is here. If it is too high, no one will buy it, and if it is too low, you won't make any money." Secretary Tian also expressed his thoughts Opinion.
Uncle Niu nodded: "Me too."
Mr. Peng blew out the smoke, thought for a moment, and said slowly, "Since everyone has no objection, let's vote by a show of hands, and raise your hands if you agree to three yuan a bottle!"
Swish, swish, swish, four hands-raising sounds sounded immediately.
Father Peng raised his head and took a look, then silently raised his hand.
After discussing this matter, several people discussed the banquet in advance.
Three college students suddenly came out of the house, and it was a bit embarrassing to say that there was smoke coming out of the ancestral grave.
It was like the ancestral grave was on fire!
A few days ago, the old man took his entire family to build a grave again and pay homage to their ancestors.
It's not okay to hold a banquet casually. For such a big thing, according to the wishes of the old man and the old man, it should be handled on a big scale and not be petty.
Good cigarettes, good wine, good sugar, good tea, pork, mutton, chicken and duck are all on offer.
Also contact other families in advance to borrow tables, chairs, pots and pans.
Who cooks the food, who passes the food, and who serves the food, all these things have to be considered.
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