Rebirth of the World’s Richest Man

To be honest, Jiang Xiaobai originally thought that it would be good if half of the more than one hundred households in Jianhua Village participated in the matter of raising pigs.

But unexpectedly, the atmosphere in the village these two days was completely beyond Jiang Xiaobai's expectations.

It is no longer a matter of participating or not participating, but that it is not enough to go bankrupt to participate, and you have to go out and borrow money to participate.

And as time goes by, the effect of conformity becomes more obvious.

From the first day, five families went out to borrow money, to the second day, 30 families went out to borrow money, and today most of the families in the village go out to ask relatives and friends to borrow money.

"Okay, thank you Xiaobai." Huang Zhongfu said.

"What are you talking about, Lao Huang, everyone went out because they trusted me." Jiang Xiaobai waved his hand and said.

The meal was in full swing, and by the time the crowd dispersed, it was already late.

In the ruined temple in the east of Zhangxuan County, Liu Jian fell asleep at some point, calling "Mom and Dad" from time to time.

It was already snowing heavily outside the ruined temple, and the bright moonlight shone through the broken windows, shining on the corners of Liu Jian's eyes, reflecting crystal clear light.

After Jiang Xiaobai ate hot pot, he slept soundly all night, but Liu Jian woke up from time to time in the middle of the night, falling asleep and waking up from the cold, he didn't know how he survived until dawn.

Looking at the one-foot-thick snow outside the ruined temple, Liu Jian somewhat missed the narrow and stuffy space on the train.

Even if he was suffocated to death by the smell of feet and sweat, he didn't want to be frozen to death.

"I won't go, I won't go to Jianhua Village, it's snowing so much, I don't have a car to go to Jianhua Village, I'd better go back by train."

Liu Jian can no longer care about whether to be ashamed or not. If you are ashamed, you can be ashamed. It is better than losing your life.

If this goes on like this, your life will be lost here.

"Letter of introduction, letter of introduction, letter of introduction..." Liu Jian kept reading, damn letter of introduction, he now remembered the importance of letter of introduction.

Liu Jian was about to stand up and go to the train station, but as soon as he stood up, he found that his legs seemed to be frozen and numb.

Liu Jian moved out of the ruined temple step by step, but the years were unlucky, and he found that he seemed to have lost his way again.

He was wandering around after leaving the train station last night, and now he doesn't know where he is wandering.

I can't remember the way when I came here. If this is normal, I will ask around and wander around for a while. The county is not big, so I can always find it.

But now that the snow is so thick, his legs are frozen again, needless to say, wandering around a lot, even from this straight line to the train station is difficult.

Fortunately, a passerby came over, and Liu Jian hurriedly pulled the passerby to ask for directions.

Liu Jian slept in the ruined temple all night, and when he tidied up the sleeping place, it was full of dust, and he looked like a beggar.

The passers-by were startled, seeing that Liu Jian spoke clearly, so he didn't call the police, and said, "The train station is not far from here, but it's useless for you to go. It's snowing so heavily, and the train has already stopped."

The passerby's words cut off Liu Jian's hope.

"Toot," Zhang Fugui drove to the county seat to see if there were any villagers returning from Jianhua Village, and he saw Liu Jian on the side of the road.

"What's wrong with you?" Zhang Fugui rolled down the car window, looked at Liu Jian, and asked with some doubts.

This person looks like a beggar, if not, just send him to the police station.

Don't freeze to death in such cold weather.

"Where did you go with this car?" Liu Jian asked vaguely, trembling from the cold.

Now that the train has stopped, not to mention going back to the capital, even getting to Longcheng, the capital of Jin Province, is difficult.

So I can only think of a way to return to Dragon City first.

"This is my car going to Jianhua Village, Shangma Township," Zhang Fugui said, and quickly jumped out of the car, first helping Liu Jian to get on the co-pilot, anyway, let's make people warm first.

Zhang Fugui managed to get Liu Jian into the co-pilot of the truck.

"Where is your car going?" Liu Jian asked in disbelief.

"This is the car from Jianhua Village, Shangma Township, and I'm going back soon." Zhang Fugui said again.

"Okay, haha, okay, haha, okay." Liu Jian applauded and laughed, but the expression on his face was crying and smiling, leaving tears.

What's so special about it is that there is no way out after mountains and rivers, and there is another village with dark willows and flowers, and there is no way out of heaven.

Who would have thought that he would be forced to such a point that he was almost menopausal? In this place, he could meet the car of Jianhua Village.

Absolutely, absolutely amazing, my own experience can definitely be written into a novel.

Seeing Liu Jian like this, Zhang Fugui was a little scared. I'm afraid this person is crazy.

"Thank you, thank you. I'm going to Jianhua Village. I'm looking for Jiang Xiaobai. I'm a student at the National Agricultural University. My name is Liu Jian, and I'm Wang Xiaojun's classmate."

Liu Jian said, but Zhang Fugui was shocked, what nonsense? Just like you, can you be a college student?

It may be too much to say that you are a mental patient, but as it is now, if you sit on the side of the road and someone throws money in front of you, that is definitely a kind person.

But although Zhang Fugui didn't believe it in his heart, Liu Jian mentioned Jiang Xiaobai, which was related to the factory manager Xiaobai, and that was a big deal.

It must be pulled back to the factory and let the factory manager Xiaobai see what's going on.

"Okay, you warm up first, I'll pick up some people, and we'll go back in a while." Zhang Fugui nodded and said.

Then he drove around the county, and at the same time, the opening ceremony of Jiang Xiaobai's clothing factory was going on.

The prison system obviously attached great importance to this joint establishment of the factory. The person in charge at the provincial level was present and delivered a speech in person.

Obviously, this joint factory with the educated youth cannery factory has the meaning of a test field. If it is done well, maybe other factories in the prison system will also jointly operate or cooperate with the outside world in the next step.

At this time, many departments have their own companies, and even the army has their own industries.

Not to mention at the local level, various ministries and commissions, various units, and governments at all levels.

In the sound of "cracking" firecrackers, Jiang Xiaobai and several leaders shoveled the first shovel of soil together, which symbolized the official start of Jiang Xiaobai's clothing factory.

In Longcheng, Jiang Tieshan, the father of Jiang who has retired and has nothing to do, wandered to the door of an old factory warehouse.

At this time, the warehouse was wide open, and boxes of cans were continuously sent out from the warehouse.

There is a Jiefang truck loading goods outside, and a special person is counting the goods.

"Brother Liu, there is a call from the factory. There is a batch of goods that will be delivered a day later. It is said that there is heavy snow over there and the road is slippery."

Someone trotted over from outside, shouting as he ran.