Rebirth of the World’s Richest Man

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"Xiaobai, Xiaobai." As soon as it got dark, the secretary Huang Zhongfu came to Jiang Xiaobai's small courtyard.

"I'm here, secretary, and I can't run away." Jiang Xiaobai walked out of the room with a wry smile.

"You boy, I'm worried." Huang Zhongfu said with a curled lip.

When he saw Song Weiguo came, he was a little worried about Jiang Xiaobai, don't let Jiang Xiaobai run away again.

"Come on, sit down Secretary, dinner will start right away. After dinner, I will go to a meeting with you." Jiang Xiaobai didn't say much, calling Huang Zhongfu to sit down.

After eating, Jiang Xiaobai and Huang Zhongfu came to the brigade headquarters.

The big speakers in the village started broadcasting again.

Soon the villagers of Jianhua Village came to the yard of the brigade headquarters with small benches.

The lights in the courtyard of the brigade were turned on, and a group of moths rushed forward one after another.

"Members, I have called you for a meeting today. There is something I want to discuss with you. The autumn harvest is coming soon. In the past, we needed two months, or even more than two months, for the autumn harvest. It's snowing and I haven't finished collecting..."

Huang Zhongfu said that the noise in the yard slowly disappeared.

"Let me tell you something, everyone don't like to listen to it. A lot of people go to work, but they are just doing foreign work, and they don't work hard..."

"Secretary, I'm working..."

"Secretary, I'm not lazy either. The one who is lazy is Wang Gui..."

"Zhang Jian, who are you talking about? I'm lazy, and you are lazy. If it wasn't because you were lazy and didn't work, could you stay up late at night to collect the land last year? The big guys are all because of you..."

"You fart..."

The secretary, Huang Zhongfu, hadn't finished speaking, and there was a mess of porridge below, saying everything.

As we talked, we even started to fight.

"Quiet, shut up." Huang Zhongfu patted the table with a dark face.

"Are you here for a meeting? I think you are here to fight, right? What is this place? The brigade headquarters, not your own kangtou, you can do whatever you want?"

When the secretary Huang Zhongfu got angry, it was still very effective, and the yard gradually became quiet again.

"In this way, don't everyone feel unfair because of how much they work, and blame each other? Well, I have a solution..."

Huang Zhongfu took the opportunity to propose a plan that had been discussed. Jiang Xiaobai who was at the side was thoughtful. Old fox, he seriously doubted that Huang Zhongfu could not control the rhythm of the meeting.

He even made everyone quarrel on purpose, Zhang Jian who was the first to attack others was even arranged by the secretary Huang Zhongfu.

Otherwise, with so many people, how could he be willing to offend people.

"any solution?"

"If you have a move, just tell me, secretary?"

"That's right, hurry up and tell the secretary, we all listen to you..."

Everyone spoke one after another.

"Okay, then let me tell you something. I divided the land in the village into several shares according to the work points needed for the autumn harvest in previous years. After a while, everyone will draw lots, and the one drawn will count as that."

"And the work points on this piece of land are the work points you can get. For example, if you collect a piece of five-centimeter land in two days, it is still five work points. Even if you collect it in ten days, it is also five work points..."

Secretary Huang Zhongfu introduced the rules and gameplay to everyone in an easy-to-understand manner.

"Secretary, I have a question?" Zhang Jian, who had quarreled just now, raised his hand and said.

"You said?" Huang Zhongfu nodded and said.

"Some lands are close to the village, while others are far away from the village. The lottery is not fair," Zhang Jian said.

"The size of the land is the same, and it is divided according to the original work points. As for the distance you said, if you draw a far distance, it is your fate. If you have any opinions, don't blame me. Clean you up."

The secretary Huang Zhongfu said simply and rudely that Jiang Xiaobai was watching the two perform, and the arrangement was definitely arranged by Huang Zhongfu.

"Do you have any comments?" Secretary Huang Zhongfu pressed his hands on the table, half attached to his body, and swept everyone present with aggressive eyes.

It seems that a lion is patrolling its own territory, and it will pounce on it if it resists a little, tearing the enemy to pieces.

Huang Zhongfu has been the village secretary for so many years, and he is quite dignified. In addition, Jiang Xiaobai, the God of Wealth, obviously sits next to Huang Zhongfu.

It is self-evident what it means, and now no one dares to have an opinion.

A hundred people have a hundred ideas, even if it is obviously a good thing, but there will always be many people who will make choices that harm others and benefit themselves.

That's why democratic centralism is needed.

"Okay, since everyone has no objections, let's come up and draw lots." After Huang Zhongfu finished speaking, Zhang Jian came up first.

With the leader, other people began to come up to draw lots. The matter is a foregone conclusion. If you draw lots earlier, you might be able to pick a good land.

Soon the lottery was over, and Huang Zhongfu registered everyone in the register one by one.

"Okay, Xiao Wang, write down the village committee meeting this time, and write that after the unanimous approval of all members and comrades of the brigade, the Jianhua brigade has decided to contract the autumn harvest. The meeting will be over, and the autumn harvest will start tomorrow!"

Huang Zhongfu tilted his head and explained to the new accountant beside him, and then announced the end of the meeting.

The lively people in the brigade got up one after another, discussed and dispersed.

"Which piece of land you smoked, I smoked the one in Taoshan. Although it's not good, it's not too bad."

"Yeah, your life is good. Which of your land is not far from the village, I can't do it. It's far away. I'm going to take the whole family to the autumn harvest tomorrow." The two men walked casually talking.

"Then why are you in such a hurry? Isn't your autumn harvest coming soon?" The man holding the small bench was a little puzzled.

The other man looked around, lowered his voice and whispered in the ear of the middle-aged man.

"Didn't you see the educated youth cannery that was built? Once it's built, it will produce canned food. If we finish the autumn harvest and others don't, when the educated youth cannery recruits workers, we will have a chance. "

After listening to the middle-aged man with the small bench, he had a suddenly realized expression, and then said gratefully.

"Thank you bro, if you hadn't reminded me, I wouldn't have remembered it, or bro, you are smart enough to invite you to my house for a drink when you have time."

"Drinking business, I'll wait, don't tell others about this, or there will be a lot of competition."

The crowd discussed and left in twos and threes. Under the faint yellow light, the secretary Huang Zhongfu watched them leave.

"It has to change." Huang Zhongfu's voice carried indescribable hope.

"If you are poor, you will change, and if you change, you will succeed!" Jiang Xiaobai said with a smile, and got up to leave.

He has to go back to rest early, and he has to do things on the production line tomorrow.