C92 Resign the Contract

Fan Wenbin's thoughts had been faintly noticed by Fan Youmin when he had brought a few experts to the Fan residence for an inspection last year. But in front of outsiders, it was not good to refute his son's face. After all, his son was a big boss whose name resounded across both sides of the Yellow River, the CEO of a listed company, and a popular person in the city and county.

At that time, in order to contract this desolate riverside land, he had to spend a lot of effort. Finally, he signed a 20 year contract with the previous village committee. However, at the beginning of this year, after the new village committee leader, Li Manrong, went on stage, he actually wanted to tear apart the original contract and sign the contract again. This caused Fan Youmin to feel extremely uneasy.

It was still on the day of June. The sun had just risen, and before the sun had even risen, the village broadcast had already begun. After playing a very popular piece of music, it was followed by informing all the villagers who had signed contracts with the previous village committee to hurry to the village committee for a meeting. There were urgent matters to discuss.

Fan Youmin stood in the yard. After hearing the notification, he let out a cold snort. He thought angrily, The Li family has gained power again. A few days after they went on stage, Li Manrong started to jump up and down, wanting to play some tricks.

Of course, he would not attend any meetings at the village committee. He was holding the contract with the previous village committee, which was covered with a bright red seal. Wherever he went, it would make sense. It could be said that it was reasonable. What kind of new contract would he sign with the Li family?

He had just eaten breakfast and was preparing to go to River Shore. When he was preparing the medicine for the Flesh Cirilla Rong, his nephew, Fan Wenxi, rushed into the courtyard and said with a smile, "Uncle, the village is calling for a meeting. Village Chief Li asked me to call you. The others have all arrived, only you are missing.

Fan Youmin did not look at the other party and ordered his wife, Wang Fang, to pack her things. Just as he was about to leave the house, he coldly said," The flesh of the cicadas is growing worms. If you do not quickly pack the medicine, you will die. "Then, he took a step forward, facing the bright sunlight, and walked towards the riverbank without looking back.

Later, he heard his son Fan Wengong say that on that day, at the Fan Family's village ferrying committee, the matter of re-signing the contract was very noisy. Because the village committee increased the contract fees, and furthermore, it increased quite a bit every year, causing some of the contractors to be extremely dissatisfied.

After listening to his son's narration, Fan Youmin sneered coldly in his heart. He thought to himself, Li Manrong has just gained control of the village committee, and he wants to use us, the old contractors, to establish his prestige. He is quite bold. Compared to his father, Li Jizhen, this kid's heart was even darker.

After contracting the production, the fish pond power plant and other physical entities that originally belonged to the village group were contracted to private businesses. Every year, they would pay a certain amount of contractual fees to the village committee. Later on, as time passed, it was unknown how many people were transferred.

Now, the collective production and operation entities of these villages were still contracted to private businesses, but things had long since changed. River Shore Wasteland also handled many people. In the end, Fan Youmin spent quite a bit of effort before signing a 20 year contract with the last village committee.

"Did those people sign a new contract?" Fan Youmin smoked and weighed his options in his heart. Then, he asked his son in a cold voice. Although he didn't participate in the meeting, he really wanted to know the situation.

The few people he mentioned referred to Yang Tingxiao and Old Fifth Wang, who had contracted the Fish Pond Power Filling Station, as well as his cousin who had also contracted dozens of acres of wasteland to set up a chicken farm, Fan Wenxi's father, Fan Youfu.

"We've been arguing all morning. How can we still care about signing a new contract?" Fan Wengong gloated and said, "In the end, Li Manrong threatened to take back their contract rights and recontract it to someone else. "

Fan Wengong was extremely dissatisfied with Li Manrong becoming the village chief. He hoped that someone would cause trouble for Li Manrong. He couldn't make it. He had a good relationship with Yang Ting Xiao. In order to resist Li Man Rong's actions, he had come up with many rotten ideas behind his back.

While he was observing the development of the situation, he also wanted to take the opportunity to make it big. The bigger the matter, the happier he would be, so as to replace Li Man Rong. On the night after burning his grandfather's three-day tomb paper, he told his brother Fan Wenbin the secret in his heart, and then, he waited for the news.

After a moment, Fan Youmin sneered and said, "The Li family's kid is quite capable. He has been the village chief for less than half a year, and he wants to take the opportunity to make a fool of himself. " Then, he sighed and said sarcastically, "This method of making a fool of others is even more brilliant and sinister than his father, Li Jizhen. "

After liberation, Li Jizhen was born into a poor middle aged farmer and became the Fan family's first secretary. While leading the members to change their hometown's backward appearance, according to the relevant policies, he dealt a severe blow to the original members of the older brother association. As the leader of the older brother association, Fan Zhengkun was naturally criticized for being the fiercest and cruelest.

These past events did not disappear from Fan Youmin's mind with the passing of time and his father. On the contrary, every time he paid tribute to his father, staring at his portrait would naturally appear in his mind.

At that time, even though he was young, he remembered some things very clearly. Sometimes, when he slept until midnight, Li Jizhen would rush in with a few armed militia and tie his father up in the battalion to carry out a round of fighting.

Now that Li Manrong had become the village chief, he wanted to take the opportunity to make a fool of himself. Kid, now is not the time when your father used to be in power and tyrannically abuse his power. You have to understand a little. Fan Youmin smoked as he looked at the twinkling stars in the sky. He thought fiercely in his heart.

A few days later, when the sky had just turned dark, the new Village Chief, Li Manrong, walked in with a smile. He handed Fan Youmin a cigarette and asked, "Uncle Fan, the last meeting in the village was to discuss the resigning of the contract. Why didn't you come?"

Actually, that morning, Secretary Fan Wenxi was met with a cold shoulder. Later, he went to report the whole process to Fan Youmin. At that time, Li Manrong was so angry that he was furious. With a livid face, he cursed, Fan Youmin, how dare you do such a thing? You are clearly not putting me, Li, in your eyes.

At the beginning of the year, after listening to his father's words and successfully running for the position of village chief, Li Ji Zhen appeared very excited. He said to his son, Man Rong, I am already old. Whether or not I can suppress the Fan family in the future will depend on you. This time, you became the village chief, suppressing the Fan family. You have indeed helped the ancestors of the Li family regain their pride.

From the initial period of liberation to the middle period of the 1980s, Li Jizhen had been the secretary of the regiment for nearly 40 years. He had done a lot of things for the Fan family. At the same time, he had aroused the opposition of a portion of the crowd. At the same time, he had also obtained the affirmation and support of a majority of the people. Those who had a great reputation throughout the world had slandered the whole world. It had been the same since ancient times.

The thing that he was most proud of in his life was that it had completely changed the awkwardness and embarrassment of Fan Jiadu relying on the Yellow River to survive.

In the early 1960s, it took a few winter's time, braving the cold wind and snow, to lead all the members to use a shovel and shovel to form the Hui Min canal. Until now, it still benefited the entire village, and it would definitely continue to benefit forever.

When he thought of the spectacular scene of ten thousand people flying in the red flag and the eighty year old Secretary Li Jizhen, he could not help but become excited. Then, he said something to his son that could be passed down for thousands of years. Full of glory. In this life, no matter how many things one did, it was enough to let the later generations remember one thing.

This sentence later became Li Man Rong's motto, and it also became the classic motto of the Li family. However, he simplified the sentence and summarized the meaning of his father's words into four words, "Know your place and not shame. "

He even specially went to the provincial capital of Lan Province and spent a large sum of money to hire a famous calligraphy expert, Li Quan, to write a calligraphy work. After it was framed, it hung high in the middle of the hall, leaving it for the later generations to serve as a warning to them.

At the same time, after his father passed away, he went into stealth to collect his past deeds. He asked the cultural celebrity of Daan County, Yao Guanqun, to make a memorial for his father. He self-funded a book titled Soul Department Fan Jiashou. Of course, this would be a matter of the future.

At this moment, sitting in Fan Youmin's house and looking at the gloomy old face of the other party, Li Manrong controlled his temper and said very seriously, "Uncle Fan, you are now a famous person in Daan County. This time, you have to sign the contract again. You have to take the lead. "

Tonight, he took advantage of the night to come to Fan Youmin's house. After careful deliberation, he made it. In the past, before he became the village chief, he would not step into this courtyard.