C333 In the Dark the Flowers Are Bright

When Fan Wenbin was worrying about the land for the construction of the resort, on a dark night, Hu Si carried some food and drinks in his hands and walked into the Fan family's courtyard with a smile.

"Uncle Fan, I heard that Bin Bin is back?" Seeing Fan Youmin smoking on the doorstep, Hu Si sweetly asked, "Is he home?"

Fan Youmin teased, "Every time Bin Bin comes back, he drinks with you, Hu Si. Tonight, you came looking for him. I think the two of you are a pair of wine and meat friends. "

He was very clear about the relationship between Hu Si and his son. Of course, he also admired Hu Si's personality of not bullying the weak and not fearing the strong. He was poor, but he was poor. He had his backbone and personality. This point, in his opinion, was much better than Li Man Rong.

Hu Si explained with a smile, "Tonight, I came to find CEO Fan. Other than eating meat and drinking wine, I have something very important to tell him. "

"What can happen to you?" Then, Fan Youmin pointed to the earroom and said disapprovingly, "He's been in a bad mood these few days. He seldom goes out. He's in the room. "

The construction site of the Ancient Silk Road Cultural Village had not even been obtained an acre, yet it had already made the households of the Fan family like sparrows poking a bamboo pole in their nest. They kept chirping and did not stop for a while.

In the various discussions of the villagers, Fan Wenbin felt as if a broken sock had been stuffed into his heart, and he felt extremely uncomfortable. He did not expect that it would be such a great thing. How could it get to such a stage where people would be thrown off their feet and people would be thrown into a foul mood?

He had heard of such a story before. There was a poor man who was crying in front of Buddha because he could not eat or wear warm clothes. He talked about how difficult life was. He worked so hard every day that he was half dead, but he could not earn enough money to support his family.

After crying for a while, he suddenly began to complain indignantly: "This society is too unfair. Why do the rich live leisurely every day while the poor should suffer and suffer every day?"

The Buddha looked at the poor and after a moment, he smiled and asked, "What do you want to do to feel that life is fair?"

The poor hurriedly said, "I want the rich to be as poor as me and do the same thing. If the rich are still the rich, I won't complain anymore.

The Buddha nodded, then turned a rich man into a poor man and gave each of them a matchmaking mountain. He also stipulated that the coal that was dug out every day could be sold to buy food on the same day and that they could dig out all the coal within a month.

Thus, the poor and the rich started digging up coal together. The poor were used to doing rough work, so digging up coal was a piece of cake for him. Very quickly, he dug a car of coal and pulled it to the market to sell it for money. He also bought all this money for delicious food and brought it home to satisfy his wife and children's craving.

As the rich usually did not do heavy physical work, they dug and stopped for a while. They were even sweating profusely. In the evening, he barely managed to dig up a truck of coal and pulled it to the market to sell. He used the money he got in exchange for a few hard mantous and saved the rest of the money.

The next day, the poor woke up early to start digging for coal, but the rich went to the market to bring back two laborers. These two laborers were big and strong. Without saying a word, they started digging for coal for the rich, while the rich stood at the side and instructed them to do their work.

After an entire morning, The rich commanded the two laborers to dig out a few carts of coal. After selling the coal, they hired a few more laborers. After a day, other than the money he earned from working, he earned more than the poor.

A month passed quickly. The poor only dug a corner of the coal mountain, and the money they earned every day was bought with delicious food and drinks. There was basically no money left. The rich man had already ordered the workers to dig up the entire coal mountain and earned a lot of money.

Later, the rich used this money to invest and do business. Very soon, they became rich again. As for the poor from before, he was still very poor and no longer complained about the unfair society.

Sigh, this is the difference between people. Fan Wenbin shook his head with a bitter smile. He thought, the difference between the poor and the rich was not about the difference in ability, but the key was the way of thinking and the way of thinking, as well as the way of the heart.

Just as he sat alone in the earroom, sighing repeatedly for the construction of the Ancient Silk Road Cultural Village, the curtain was lifted, and Hu Si walked in with a smile.

"Hu Si, your plan is getting better and better. " After listening to the other party's words, Fan Wenbin smiled and said, "However, your judgment is far superior to the other people in the village. "

Fan Wenbin admired Hu Si for being the first person to eat a crab at a critical moment. Besides feeling happy, he also secretly had a strong sense of gratitude.

Although the two of them were childhood friends who often came and went, and kept in contact with each other, he had never seen Hu Si as a person. Other than having a natural chivalrous heart, he had never seen Hu Si as a person. He actually had such foresight.

Seeing Fan Wenbin praise him in front of him, Hu Si was very pleased. He drank a cup of wine and said excitedly, "Old Fan, this is called not showing the real person, but not showing the real person. "

After hearing the news that he could be a shareholder of the resort, that night, Hu Si and his wife, who were in bed, started to discuss seriously.

According to Teng Jinxiu's opinion, it would be best if the land in the river bank could be sold in cash. Then, they could use the money to open a clothing store in the city. In this way, he would be the rightful boss.

Her sister, Teng Jinlian, was unwilling to work in the countryside for the rest of her life after graduating from junior high school. She worked in a clothing store in the county town. A few years later, when her parents found out that she had already married a man who had divorced in the city.

Later, she opened a clothing store on the south street of the county town. According to her, the business was very good. Every time he returned to his mother's house, he would wear very fashionable clothes. He looked like a city person, making Teng Jinxiu extremely envious.

However, just as she said this idea, she was strongly opposed by Hu Si. He said that as a wife, her hair was long and short, and she would not look at things from a long-term perspective.

The reason why Hu Si said that was very simple. According to the announcement posted by the village committee, she would be able to invest in the land and become a shareholder of the resort. Every quarter, she would be able to get a sum of money. Every month, every year, for generations, she would receive a dividend.

As for the land, according to the current market price, once the money was paid, the matter would end. His family only had two acres of land in the river. Hu Si calculated carefully and found that the land could not be sold for much.

Comparing the two, rather than selling the land, it was better to use this acre of land as capital and invest in the resort. They could get at least four cash a year, which was very profitable.

Therefore, after a short debate, in the end, Teng Jinxiu agreed with Hu Si's idea and decided to use the land as a shareholder. When he had enough money, he would open a clothing store and be the boss.

Tonight, Hu Si specially brought wine and meat to look for Fan Wenbin. It was one thing to drink and chat, and more importantly, he wanted to tell him about the land as a shareholder. He really wanted to become the first shareholder of the resort.

"Hu Si, from now on, you are the first shareholder of the resort. In other words, you are the boss. " Fan Wenbin raised his wine glass and said loudly, "Come, let me toast you. "

Hu Si also raised his wine cup and downed it in one gulp. Then, he smacked his lips and said self-deprecatingly, "I didn't expect that I would actually become a shareholder boss after living for so long. "

Just like that, on this very cold and quiet country night, the two of them drank wine while chatting happily. As they chatted, they naturally talked about the old punks and other people.

That day, in the teahouse by the Yellow River, after listening to the old flatterer's words, Fan Wenbin finally understood the specific situation of his sudden disappearance, and he could not help but complain in his heart.

However, when Old Pink Head said Old Root's whereabouts, it made him happy in his heart. This was called searching through iron shoes without finding a place, and obtaining it without any effort. It turned out that Old Geezer had been sold to a small coal kiln.

This damned Old Root heard Qiao Zhong's nonsense and took the other party's money. However, he saw that the treasure was greedy and did not want to give the Gilded Silver Plate to Qiao Zhong. No wonder the other party did this.

Seeing Fan Wenbin say that Old Root stole the plate and then ask about Old Root's specific whereabouts, a trace of doubt involuntarily rose in Old Ping's heart. He stared at the other party for a moment before giving an approximate location.

Old Fan, I remember that the small coal kiln is in a deep mountain ditch. It seems to be the place of Meng County, not far from the 109th national road. It is very remote. I heard that it is called Hong Sha Jiao.

After getting this very important information from Old Bian Tou, Fan Wenbin was a little excited. After thinking about it again and again, he told Ning Peng what he thought in front of him.

Ning Peng also agreed very quickly, saying that he wanted to find Old Gen. He had opened a small coal kiln in Meng County for a few years, so he naturally knew about the Red Sand Region.

At this moment, seeing Hu Si mention Old Bian Tou, Fan Wenbin's heart suddenly moved, and he hurriedly asked, "Old Bian Tou is in the river bank, is there any arable land?"

"There is. " Hu Si immediately understood what Fan Wenbin meant. He smiled and said, "Old Bighead, this fellow, has not been farming for a long time. That piece of land is less than an acre, and it was given to him by his father from the production team. "

After hearing Hu Si's words, Fan Wenbin could not help but feel happy in his heart. He immediately gave Old flat-head a call, and asked him to hurry to the Fan family, saying that he would treat him to meat and drink.

On the other side of the phone, Old Ping said that the son of a friend in the city was getting married. He was currently helping in this family, and for a moment, he was afraid that he would not be able to leave and come.

Fan Wenbin also heard the shouts from the phone. He knew that Old Pink Head was gambling again, so he sneered and said, Whether you come or not, do as you see fit.

After saying that, he wanted to hang up the phone, but unexpectedly, Hu Si snatched the phone and shouted rudely. "Old b * stard, you bastard! Old Fan treated you to a drink, and you didn't even come. Are you still considered a human?"

Seeing Hu Si speak like this, Old Fart didn't want to show weakness and said loudly, "Hu Si, you bastard. Wait for a while. I'll definitely make you drunk if I come. "

After the call, Hu Si grinned and said, "Old Fan, this Old Ping Tou is a hard walnut. He must be smashed and eaten. "

Not long after, the sound of a car horn and dog barking could be heard outside the door. Very soon, Old flat head walked in with a smile on his face. It was about ten o'clock at night.

Hu Si handed over a glass of wine and said in a very firm tone: "This wine is a forfeit. If you're late, forfeit three glasses of wine first"

Fan Wenbin also laughed loudly and said, "Right, right, right. Hu Si is right. Old man, flatten your head. Drink three glasses of wine first, then we'll talk about the matter.

The atmosphere in the room instantly became lively. On this very cold winter night, the three of them drank wine and spoke freely without restraint. It was very warm and comfortable, as if they had returned to the innocent and unrestrained years of their childhood.

Under this kind of atmosphere, the gray and oppressive feelings that had condensed in Fan Wenbin's heart for the past few days were instantly swept away. He waved his fist loudly with the flat head of Hu Si and drank happily. It was very satisfying.