rebirth of cataclysm

"Of course the township agrees. Not only do they agree, but they will also provide great assistance. After a while, the township can sign a development agreement." Hu Mingchen put his hands on his hips and scolded Fang Qiu.

"Does our company pay all the money?" Hu Jianqiang asked.

"There is no money in the township at all. If they had money, they would have developed it themselves. Therefore, our company can only pay for this. Of course, if we all pay for it, we will have to share the majority of the profits."

"What can be done to develop this place? Our township is so poor, can we develop it without losing money?" Zhang Qingping changed the items he was carrying, looking unsure.

"Losing money? Absolutely impossible. No matter how poor the place is, there are rich people. It would be nice if we could earn less and take care of everyone more. Let's go, it will get dark if we don't go back." When doing real estate investment at this time, no matter where you are.

Where, there is only a question of earning more and earning less.

The first ten years of the 21st century were the golden age of the entire real estate market, but most people engaged in this industry have become rich.

When Hu Mingchen and the others arrived home, there were already many relatives and friends of the neighbors sitting in front of his house. On the one hand, Jiang Yucai and Hu Jianjun came back from the city, and on the other hand, Hu Jianqiang returned home from the hospital. Rural people with strong humane feelings always came to see them.

Look, let’s chat.

Of course, to a certain extent, it is also directly related to the fact that Hu Mingchen’s family’s economic conditions are no longer what they used to be. If his family was still as miserable as before, even if there were people coming, they wouldn’t be so enthusiastic or enthusiastic.

When Hu Jianqiang appeared at the entrance of the courtyard, all the adults came to greet him and asked about his physical condition. Some even brought eggs or sweet wine to express their condolences.

Hu Jianqiang quickly took out cigarettes and distributed them to the young and old men. Jiang Yucai and Long Cui'e quickly took the things Zhang Qingping was carrying to the kitchen.

Hu Mingchen and Hu Jianqiang bought a lot of things. If they were made into dishes, they would be enough to feed three or two tables. Otherwise, Zhang Qingping would not have run out of his house into the street. Hu Mingchen and the others just came out of the market.

He had already predicted that someone would come to the house, so Hu Mingchen ordered six kilograms of braised pork and bought three turtles. It wasn't that he didn't want to buy more, but the fish sellers only had three, and the pork belly was cut off.

We weighed more than ten kilograms of other vegetables, bought two banana jelly, and packed ten kilograms of grain wine in bulk. In addition, we also weighed a large bag of fried melon seeds and peanuts.

After Hu Mingchen and the others waited for a while, the women went to the kitchen to help and gossip, while the men sat in the yard smoking and chatting. The children formed a group of themselves, grabbing melon seeds and peanuts and playing around.

Although Hu Mingchen is also a child, no one present treats him as a real baby. He sits among a group of old and young men and does not look out of place.

"Jianjun, aren't you engaged in breeding in the city? Now that we are all back, won't you do it?" Hu Jianxin asked, shaking off the ashes.

"Second brother, don't do it anymore, those lands have been bought by others." Hu Jianjun responded with a smile.

"I remember that you have only been in business for a short time, and the land was bought by others. Then your family suffered a lot of losses? Hey, it is not easy for us rural people to work hard in the city, and we are not familiar with the place. If we can't do it well, we will

Being bullied." Hu Jianxin said like an old Jianghu.

Hu Jianxin makes judgments entirely based on his experience. In his opinion and in many cases he has heard in the past, many people who work hard in Daocheng have suffered losses. Even if some people have made some money, they have also suffered.

It took a lot of hard work to earn it.

"Second brother, I didn't lose anything at all. Everything is fine." Hu Jianqiang glanced at Hu Mingchen and said.

Zhang Qingping was sitting next to Hu Jianqiang. In his heart, he was despising Hu Jianxin for being such a fool. If you do that, you will definitely lose money. However, not only did he not lose money this time, he also made a huge profit.

Xingsheng Development Co., Ltd. sold three pieces of land. Zhang Qingping did not know exactly how much money he made. Although he has been in the company, he did not participate in all the decision-making processes, and he was not present when signing the contract and counting the money.

The only thing Zhang Qingping knew clearly was that he helped Hu Jianjun sell the pigs and chickens, and received a total of nearly 300,000 yuan.

Putting all this aside, just the fact that he received a bonus of 10,000 yuan and a mobile phone is enough to show that the company definitely did not lose money, but made a lot of money. Otherwise, he would not be so generous.

"Then what do you plan to do? Continue to focus on taking care of your movie theater?" Xu Jinnan asked.

"There's no need for so many people in that shabby movie theater. I have to find something else to do when I come back, but I haven't thought of it yet." Hu Jianjun said in a loud voice.

Hu Jianjun already knew that he wanted to develop the cattle and horse market on the street, but Hu Mingchen asked him to keep it secret first, so as not to cause unnecessary trouble after publicizing it.

"I think we can start breeding in our Duge Township. There are mountains everywhere here. It would be good if we use a barren mountain to raise chickens," Tong Baiguo said.

"Brother, whatever is good is good. We lack water, we are far away from the city, and the transportation is not convenient. Not to mention that we can't raise it. Even if we raise it, who can we sell it to and how can we sell it? It's not cost-effective. It depends on our local people.

It can't be done." Before Hu Jianjun and Hu Jianqiang had any opinions on Tong Baiguo's proposal, his younger brother Tong Bailiang, a primary school teacher, took the lead in rejecting his brother's extremely immature suggestion.

"No matter what I do, I feel that I will eventually come back. When I come back, I will be familiar with the place, and no matter what I do, there will be someone to take care of me. The third child was beaten for no reason in the city, and he couldn't even get justice," Hu Erhua said.

Light the match and light the pipe in your hand.

Not many people knew about Hu Jianqiang's beating at first. It was Jiang Yucai who came back to have a wedding banquet and pick up some luggage, so she spread the word. Jiang Yucai described the matter without any sense of proportion. In her words, the bosses in the city

It's almost like a scourge.

"Second brother, regardless of whether I have found justice for your brother or not, the third child was beaten because of his work for your family. Not to mention that he was hospitalized before. Now that he is discharged from the hospital, shouldn't your family also make some compensation?

"After Hu Erhua finished speaking, Zhong Ying immediately answered the conversation and apologized for Hu Jianqiang's injustice.

"Mom, what kind of compensation are you looking for? There is no point of pointing a gun at your own brothers. Besides, I have already received enough. If everything is so clear and clear, can I still be called a brother? After these words, I have received enough.

Don't talk about it, it will affect the relationship between brothers. My second brother and sister-in-law, including Xiaochen, have never been sorry to me." Hu Jianqiang said hurriedly.

"I told you that you are a fool. This brother also has to settle the score clearly. You don't understand this? If you don't settle the score clearly and clearly, how do you think you are worthy? How will you marry a wife in the future? I

Let me tell you, it’s not easy to get a wife now. Your father and I don’t have much money. If you don’t save some for yourself, I’m afraid you’ll be a bachelor for the rest of your life.” Zhong Ying said.

Fortunately, everyone here knows the basics. If other strangers heard this, they would think that Zhong Ying had nothing to do with Hu Mingchen's family and that he was just an outsider.

This is the case with many things. It was going smoothly at first, but once pig teammates show up, the originally good situation may be changed beyond recognition.

Zhong Ying is obviously such a teammate, and her words made everyone present feel embarrassed. Hu Mingchen was speechless, and Hu Jianqiang couldn't continue to answer, and others kept interrupting for fear of getting angry.

"Aunt, I don't think Mr. Hu will have any problem finding a wife. It's a matter of minutes. Even my subordinates will introduce girls to me when they get home. I think Mr. Hu is willing. Our little girl from Duge Township will definitely

I'll be very happy." At the critical moment, it was Zhang Qingping who showed up and set an example himself.

As soon as Zhang Qingping said this, everyone's eyes were cast on him almost at the same time.

"Who are you? Why do you say such things? It's your turn to be an outsider in our family affairs. You seem to be very good at it. Then where is your wife? Bring us to see, bring her,

Who wouldn't be able to just brag? Even if someone introduces it to you, it doesn't necessarily mean that

Yours. In these days, if you don’t have money, who will live with you? You think you are great if you dress like a dog, you don’t have to have money in your wallet." Zhong Ying didn’t expect that there would be someone he didn’t recognize.

The stupid young man came out to contradict him. After being stunned for a moment, he struck back without mercy.

Zhang Qingping was so choked that his face turned red and he couldn't hold back a word.

It’s not that Zhang Qingping is short of words, the key is that Zhong Ying is Hu Jianqiang’s mother, and Zhang Qingping cannot say many things, otherwise he will be the first to offend Hu Jianqiang and Hu Jianjun.

"Grandma, don't worry. It's my third uncle who deserves it. I guarantee that it won't be a penny less. If my third uncle finds his third aunt and wants to get married, I will definitely give him a big gift." Hu Mingchen couldn't bear it.

He stood up and said.

"Stop talking about things you can't see or touch, and you're giving such a big gift. I'm afraid it's just a bag of rice." Zhong Ying glanced at Hu Mingchen and said.

"Then when my third uncle gets married, I will be responsible for everything from the incense placement to the betrothal gifts and wedding necessities. Is that okay? If you don't worry, my father can express his views in front of so many people." Hu Mingchen

He said calmly.

"Well, let me express my opinion. What Xiaochen said is what I mean. I will never lose my brother." Hu Jianjun hurriedly followed Hu Mingchen and said.

A father and son talked about this, especially in front of so many people. If Zhong Ying were to be unreasonable and unforgiving, it would be too much.

As soon as Zhong Ying interfered, the lively chat died down, and everyone became cautious when speaking. Soon, Jiang Yucai called everyone to sit at the table to eat, and they had already prepared the meal.

As a result, Zhong Ying was unwilling to stay for dinner. Not only did she want to go back, but she also took Hu Erhua with her.