Rebirth of the World’s Richest Man

  Chapter 118 Plant a seed

   Jiang Xiaobai and Huang Zhongfu came to the easiest place while chatting.

  "There is not enough time now. I can only repair the key road sections. If you want to overhaul, you can only wait for the autumn harvest and winter time to be idle."

   Huang Zhongfu introduced to Jiang Xiaobai.

   "Okay, it's fine, just fix it so that you can walk," Jiang Xiaobai said.

   "Well, by the way, when are you going to build the factory?" Huang Zhongfu asked.

  "As soon as possible, when the materials are ready, the bricks are pulled, and the drawings are completed, start construction, sooner rather than late."

   Jiang Xiaobai said casually.

   "Okay, but if you catch up with the autumn harvest, you can't smoke too many people." Huang Zhongfu thought for a while and said suddenly.

  "Half of the people in the village are enough for the autumn harvest, how many people can I use?" Jiang Xiaobai said indifferently.

  Now the people in the whole village still need more than a month to go to the autumn harvest, which is simply a waste, and they are all consumed in the ground.

   "What can I do? Isn't it the same in every village." Huang Zhongfu also shook his head with a wry smile.

  Jiang Xiaobai suddenly thought of something. He stopped and looked at Huang Zhongfu and said seriously: "Have you ever thought about paying the household income?"

   "What do you mean? I don't understand?" Huang Zhongfu didn't pretend to be confused, and he really didn't understand.

  "What I mean is to distribute the land to the farmers, collect taxes according to the current output, keep enough of the collective, and then all the rest is your own. In this case, you don't need to urge you, and you can work hard.

   "No, no, it's not that everyone has become a landlord. The land is collective, so how can it be distributed to individuals."

  Huang Zhongfu thought for a while before his eyes flashed and refused. Obviously, Jiang Xiaobai had seriously considered what Jiang Xiaobai said, but the matter was too big, he did not dare to take any risks.

  As for the words that he said, they are even more excuses. If Huang Zhongfu is really the kind of rigid dogma, he will not give the green light to Jiang Xiaobai and the educated youth cans and support him all the way.

  It’s just that he supports Jiang Xiaobai, he is not at risk. And making this decision requires him to take the risk himself, so he is just afraid.

  "This thing is really too risky to be done, but if this thing is really done, then you will be the only one in the country."

  Jiang Xiaobai said casually, he understood Huang Zhongfu's certainty, but it could not be regarded as a shortcoming.

  It’s just that for a long time, Jianhua Village has been clanging poorly. When he went to the commune for meetings, he was laughed at by other surrounding villages.

   "Really?" Huang Zhongfu's eyes lit up instantly, and Huang Zhongfu made Jiang Xiaobai a little confused.

   "Of course it is true. Maybe this matter can be written into textbooks or history. By that time, you will not only be famous, but you will stay in history."

   Jiang Xiaobai continued to flicker.

   "What about this?" Huang Zhongfu's eyes kept turning, and his head was thinking quickly. This is not without operability.

  If you really can do what Jiang Xiaobai said, it doesn’t matter if you have your own life. Some people live for profit, and some live for fame.

  But suddenly Huang Zhongfu shook his head and said, "It still doesn't work. If it doesn't work, then I will be stinking for thousands of years."

  The risk is too great, Huang Zhongfu can't make up his mind at all.

   "Why don't we change the way," Jiang Xiaobai didn't expect to convince Huang Zhongfu this one time, and turned to the front.

  "How to change the way?" Huang Zhongfu asked.

  "Land is not divided among individuals, first according to the family, as before our educated youth, the work points are calculated, for example, this land was originally collected by five work points.

  Now I have directly given you five work points. You will also have these five work points after one day, and these five work points after ten days. Let’s experiment first."

   "If the results are good this time, then we will discuss the family contract in winter. If the results are not good, then we will not mention this matter."

   Jiang Xiaobai said slowly, first plant a seed in Huang Zhongfu's heart, and then wait for it to take root and germinate.

  "In this case, firstly, we did not allocate collective land to individuals, secondly, we can try this method to see how effective it is."

   "This, the idea is good, but the villagers must be taken care of, otherwise, once someone complains, the matter will be aborted."

  Huang Zhongfu nodded and said that he had been bitten by a snake for ten years and was afraid of the ropes for ten years, and he was a little bit like a bow and a snake shadow.

   "Okay, no problem." Jiang Xiaobai smiled and said. He understood what Huang Zhongfu meant. Although most people in Jianhua Village are good, it is not impossible that there will be one or two mouse shit.

  Selected the address, Jiang Xiaobai is also free, and all the preparations are done by someone, and it will take a certain amount of time.

  On the third day, Song Weiguo said, telling Jiang Xiaobai good news that the brick matter has been settled, and it is time to pull bricks.

  Li Laosan’s construction team is almost ready, but everyone has no experience in building a large factory, even if you have the design drawings, it will not work, you need someone to guide you.

   "Brother Song, we went to the city design institute to finish the decoration drawings, and we still need to find someone from the county construction company to guide us."

   Jiang Xiaobai looked at Song Weiguo and said.

   "No problem, I'll find someone more reliable." Song Weiguo nodded in response.

  In the afternoon of the same day, Jiang Xiaobai and Song Weiguo entered the city. The next day they went to Shangdang City and asked Song Weiguo’s friends in the Municipal Design Institute to design the factory drawings of the educated youth cannery.

  (End of this chapter)