C41 Excitement Filled His Face

"Yes, old village chief, Zhenhua, we will never listen to cows or pigs again. He is a bad man. He doesn't want us to have a good life. " Some villagers glared at Niu Sha.

There were also some hot-tempered villagers who threatened to teach Niu Sha a lesson and not let him go.

When Niu Sha and Zhu Sha saw that the situation was not good, they hurriedly ran outside and cursed at the same time: "Hmph, what Hope Cooperation Association? I wish that all the pigs you raise will become infected and the wine you make will become sour. Just wait for it to be over. "

Song Min was furious. The villagers hated people cursing these things the most. As the saying went, "Good doesn't work, but ugly spirits. "

If Niu Sha was right, their cooperative would really be finished in the future.

This time, Song Min was so angry that he went to get a broom to beat Niu Sha.

However, Niu Sha and Zhu Sha ran quickly and soon disappeared.

Chen Xuecai looked coldly at the disappearing figures of the cows and pigs. "Cow and pigs, don't think that you're amazing just because you sell pork in the village. Just wait and see. "

"Right, no matter what, we have to make Niu Sha the pig. Don't let him keep harming us. " Li Shuilian said to Chen Xuecai, "Xucai, you're usually quick-witted. Think of a way. "

"Aunt Shuilian, don't worry. I won't let him succeed. " Chen Xuecai said as he walked into the crowd.

"Brothers, Niu Sha and the pig are thinking that we will be poor for the rest of our lives. Just now, they cursed our cooperatives, and you will join them in the future. What do you think we should do?" Chen Xuecai deliberately asked the villagers.

Some of the villagers also hated Niu Sha Zhu. If Niu Sha Zhu did not deliberately cause trouble, at that time, Officer Qiu might have given two hundred thousand yuan to Liu Zhenhua and the rest to build the cooperative. Then, this cooperative belonged to everyone.

They thought about how Liu Zhenhua sold ten thousand yuan of the Feng Zi Wine all at once. All of them felt warm in their hearts. It was all money.

"Brother Xucai, cow slaughtering pigs is too bad. We'll listen to you. " The villagers said.

Chen Xucai's eyes revealed a crafty look. Under his persuasion, everyone left one after another.

Those who had some money at home prepared to sign a contract with the cooperative tomorrow and then call people over to make the wine stove.

It was now the ripe season for Feng Zhizi. If they did not work hard, they would have to wait for next year.

Liu Zhenhua's idea was to let everyone act quickly and make the Feng Zhizi, which weighed tens of thousands of kilograms, into wine.

At that time, there would be hundreds of thousands of kilograms of Feng Zi wine. Then, they would send people to other villages to pick or buy Feng Zi.

Feng Zi was originally a wild thing, so it wasn't worth much.

If the entire village moved out, they would definitely be able to get even more Feng Zi.

After a month, there wouldn't be any more of them. If they kept them fresh, they would probably only be able to brew them for a few months.

Then, it would be time for them to promote the Feng Zi Wine.

However, Liu Zhenhua and the others were confident. Because they had ordered 500 catties of Feng Zi Wine in the provincial capital, it meant that there was a market.

It was estimated that in two or three months, after those people finished drinking the Feng Zi wine, they would feel that it was effective and would look for them to order more.

Furthermore, Liu Zhenhua was also prepared to wait for the branch to be built, take some wine to shop, and let some restaurants and hotels consign for sale.

Perhaps in less than a year, they would be able to open up the provincial market. At that time, the Fallen Mountain Village would be able to get out of poverty, and everyone would be able to live a good life.

In the afternoon, when they were feeding pigs, everyone was talking and laughing. Their eyes were full of longing for the future.

Liu Zhenhua was not the happiest about how much money he had earned. Instead, the villagers finally believed him and were willing to work for him.

Soon, their Falling Mountain Village's Feng Zhizi Wine would become famous.

Thinking of this, Liu Zhenhua raised his head and looked at Song Min, who was squatting by the wall and smoking a pipe.

A puff of smoke came out, and the wrinkles on Song Min's face were like blooming flowers.

It was his lifelong dream to make all the villagers rich. Seeing that his dream would come true in a few months, how could he not be happy?

The afternoon sun was very fierce, and it was all on Song Ming's body. However, he did not feel hot at all. Instead, he felt comfortable in his heart.

Liu Zhenhua said to Song Min, "Uncle Song, the sun is on you. Come over to the pigsty and smoke, will you?"

"That won't do. Back then, we had a rule that the pigsty has to be hygienic. It's not good for me to smoke in the pigsty. I'll still smoke here. Once I'm done smoking, I'll go over. What does this little sun count as?" Song Min said with a smile.

Li Shuilian rolled her eyes at Song Min, then said to Liu Zhenhua, "Zhenhua, don't bother about him. He has been laughing crazily these few days. It's good to let the sun wake him up. "

"Hehe, can I not laugh? Now, the villagers have all listened to us and begged me to join the society. They are still afraid that we won't tell them all about the brewing technology. " Song Ming smiled proudly, "Am I that kind of person? I am wholeheartedly devoted to the people. "

Liu Zhenhua reminded Song Min, "Uncle Song, I think we should report the current situation of the cooperative with Chairman Ma. After all, he's in charge of squatting at our village. "

"Yes, we need to report to Chairman Ma. " Song Min did not care about smoking. He quickly took out his phone from his pocket and was about to make a call.

Suddenly, Song Min's hand stopped in the air. He said in embarrassment, "Zhenhua, you are the village director now. You should call him. "

"You are the consultant of our cooperative club and also our old village director. It's the same even if you beat him up. " Liu Zhenhua saw that Song Min looked like he was very eager to call, so of course he would not call.

If it was an official business in the village, Liu Zhenhua would have to talk to Councilman Ma. But this was equivalent to a private enterprise, so it was fine for Song Min to say so.

When Song Min heard Liu Zhenhua say this, he immediately called Commissioner Ma.

After a moment, the call went through. Song Min shouted excitedly, "Councilman Ma, let me tell you something. It's our Hope Cooperation Company. . . Ah, you don't have time? I'm not asking for financial support from you. Don't worry. . . Let me tell you, that day in the provincial capital, they ordered ten thousand yuan of our Qing Feng Zi Wine. . . You have time now? Alright, let me tell you about the situation of our Hope Cooperation Company. . . "

Song Min had an excited look on his face as he spoke with joy. He even spat out his saliva.

The burning sun was still on Song Min's body, but he did not feel hot at all.

Li Shuilian saw that her heart ached. She walked over and called him over to the pigsty, but he gave her a fierce glare.

Li Shuilian walked back to Song Lifang in embarrassment and said, "Look at your dad. He just loves his face. It seems that this cooperative is his credit. You should know that if it wasn't for Zhenhua, he wouldn't have the ability to do so. "

Speaking up to this point, Li Shuilian looked at Liu Zhenhua with appreciation.

She didn't know why, but the more she looked, the more she felt that Liu Zhenhua was worthy of Song Lifang. They were really born to make a pair.

"Mom, Dad has been working so hard for the survival of the Luoshan Village for so many years. Now that there is hope, you can make him happy. " Song Lifang tried to persuade Li Shuilian.

About half an hour later, Song Min shouted at his phone: "Hello, hello, this is strange. Why is there no sound? Could it be that my phone is broken? "

"Uncle Song, bring it over for me to take a look. " Liu Zhenhua smiled and said.

Song Min was a little angry and said: "I was just talking excitedly with Chairman Ma, why can't I fight? Just now, Chairman Ma praised us on the phone and said that we did well. We did exactly according to his instructions. "

Chen Xuecai was sweating when he heard that. What guidance? Although that Councilman Ma said that he was camping in their village, he had appeared when Liu Zhenhua was elected as the village director last time. He had not been here until now.

Liu Zhenhua took Song Min's phone and looked. He found that a message with a phone bill had been sent over. "Uncle Song, it's not that your phone is broken, but that your phone is in debt. "

Liu Zhenhua returned the phone to Song Min and used his own phone to charge 50 RMB for Song Min's phone.

Li Shuilian scolded Song Min, "You, you don't need money to call me? One call will take half an hour. If you continue to call like this, I'll call you poor. "

"I. . . Didn't I say that I forgot to look at the time?" Song Ming said in embarrassment.

If it wasn't for the fact that he owed money to his phone, he would have talked to Councilman Ma about it. It was rare for him to have such an impressive matter. No matter what, he had to show off in front of the town leader.

In the past, when he went to the town for meetings, Chairman Ma always looked at him as if he had failed to meet his expectations. He always said that their village had not gotten rid of poverty.

"Ding Ying. " Song Min's phone rang.

When Song Ming saw that it was a call from Councilman Ma, he answered happily: "Councilman Ma, it's fine now. This is a call from you. I don't need money to answer it. Let's talk about the Hope Cooperation Association. "

. . . "" Chairman Ma finally said,. . . "Song Ming, I will go to your Luoshan Village tomorrow to take a look. Not bad. At that time, I said that Liu Zhenhua is a university student. It's not a problem for him to be the village director. He used Feng Zhizi to help the Luoshan Village escape poverty. I also support him. "

Originally, Song Min wanted to say a few more words, but after Chairman Ma hung up, he had to give up.

"Zhenhua, we have to clean up this place tomorrow. Chairman Ma might come to our cooperatives tomorrow morning. " Song Min smiled at Liu Zhenhua excitedly.

But Liu Zhenhua thought for a while and shook his head. "Uncle Song, I don't think there is a need to be special. We'll do what we used to do. We'll do what we do tomorrow. Our cooperatives have just started, and we still have a lot of work to do. We can say what we deserve, but we also have to complain about what we deserve. "

" Right, Zhenhua is right. We don't need to falsify things just because the town leader is here. We can do whatever we want. Anyway, they won't give us any support. " Chen Xuecai agreed with Liu Zhenhua.

If it was a village company, it would be easier to say something.

But now that they were a private company, why would the country support them?

"Okay, I'll listen to you. " Song Min also nodded.

"Woof, woof, woof. " The dog at the door shouted outside.

For the sake of the safety of the cooperative, Chen Xuecai and the others bought a few dogs. As long as strangers approached, they would alert them.

"Is Li Fang here?" A man's voice came from outside.

Song Li Fang frowned in confusion, then walked forward.

Song Lifang approached the door, and when she saw the people outside, she couldn't help but be stunned.