C72 He Was so Sad That He Wanted to Cry

Moovajen didn't believe Chen Xuecai's nonsense. She rolled her eyes and gently pinched his arm with her right hand: "Don't think I don't know that you men can easily get bad with money. In the future, when the cooperatives divide the money, let me collect it all and let me manage it. "

"No way. It's very embarrassing for a man's money to be controlled by a woman. " Chen Xuecai said with a bitter face.

Mo Huazhen did not want to argue with Chen Xuecai anymore. She said seriously, "Xucai, sometimes I go to the cooperative club to help. I also feel that what those women said makes sense. It seems that there is a problem between the village director and Li Fang. "

Chen Xuecai thought to himself. It seemed that something was not right during this period of time.

In the past, Liu Zhenhua and Song Lifang were together. Now, he seemed to be distancing himself from her. Sometimes, when Song Lifang wanted to talk to Liu Zhenhua alone, he would intentionally avoid her or drag others along with him.

It seemed that there was a problem with their relationship.

"Sigh, looks like I need to find a time to talk to the village director. " Chen Xuecai shook his head vigorously.

Mo Huazhen hurriedly stopped him. "Are you stupid? This is the village director's private matter. You can't tell him that. Besides, the village director will be staying in the provincial capital in the future. Only then will you have the chance to be the village director. How about you be the deputy village director? You can be in charge of the matters in the Luoshan Village. When you have more power, There will be more benefits too. "

Chen Xuecai angrily scolded: "What does a woman like you know? If we, as village cadres, can't be fair and just, we definitely won't be able to do it for long. Your hair is long, and your knowledge is short. If I hadn't borrowed thirty thousand yuan at that time, would I have such a status now? Back then, you were still throwing a tantrum with me and going back to your mother's house. "

The shares in the cooperative headquarters were definitely the best. They had priority distribution rights.

Not to mention other things, even if their resources were combined together, it would still be better than others splitting up.

In the evening, Niu Zhifeng walked around the village in boredom.

The villagers did not have any nightlife. After everyone had dinner, they would either watch TV at home or go to other places for a stroll.

When Niu Zhifeng walked to the store, he heard a few women chatting on small stools.

"I heard that the village director and Song Lifang are in a bad situation. "

"It's not good, it's not good. Song Lifang is a golden wife. Now that so many men are chasing her, what is there to be afraid of?"

"That's true. I heard that even the young officers in the city like Song Lifang. The officers in the city must be better than the village director. "

When Niu Zhifeng heard those gossips, he opened his eyes and asked excitedly, "Ladies and gentlemen, is Zhenhua really not good with Lifang?" He could not chase after Song Lifang, so he went to the credit club to look for Zheng Xiaojuan. She also ignored him.

"Yeah. "

"Hahaha, it's great. " Niu Zhifeng slapped his thigh hard, "I can go after Li Fang now. "

"Enough, Niu Zhifeng, you don't need to be a toad wanting to eat swan meat anymore. Li Fang doesn't even like the government officials in the city. " A thin woman with a thin mouth laughed at Niu Zhifeng.

Niu Zhifeng rolled his eyes. "What did you say? I'm not fat, I'm healthy. Only a handsome man like me is worthy of Lifang. You guys are really inexperienced. "

Niu Zhifeng was so excited that he was dancing with joy. He didn't expect the ground in front of him to be a little lower. He stepped into the air and fell forward.

"Pa. " Niu Zhifeng fell down and his mouth landed on a pile of grass.

"Ha, ha, ha. Niu Zhifeng, you haven't had dinner yet? You're so hungry that you want to eat grass?" The women started laughing.

In the Song residence, Song Lifang sat in the living room and watched television. Li Shuilian sat beside her. She watched the television for a while, and then she watched Song Lifang. She wanted to say something but stopped herself.

"Mom, what's wrong?" Song Lifang curiously turned her head to look at Li Shuilian.

"Lifang. Did something happen between you and Zhenhua recently?" Li Shuilian asked worriedly.

Song Lifang's body trembled slightly, but she still shook her head and said: "No. "

"Sigh, my good daughter. I raised you up, don't I know you? If it was any other time, You would have gone to Zhenhua's house early in the morning. But these few days, after eating, you would be watching TV in the living room. Something must have happened between you two. " Li Shuilian thought of the rumors in the village. She didn't feel good about it either.

It was good to have a provincial capital. His own daughter was definitely not as good as the women in the provincial capital.

At that time, the girl named Yang and Shi drove to the Fallen Mountain Village. She had also seen it. She was really beautiful, and she also had money. No wonder Liu Zhenhua would fall in love with someone else.

"Mom, I. . . We are fine. " Song Lifang said guiltily.

Those rumors were not false. There really seemed to be a problem between them. During this period of time, Song Lifang could feel that Liu Zhenhua was intentionally distancing himself from her.

"Sigh, Lifang, how about this. You should also interact with the young officers in the city and add them on WeChat. It wouldn't be a problem to treat it as an ordinary friend getting to know each other. You and Zhenhua are not married. Everyone has a choice. " Speaking up to this point, Li Shuilian's courage increased by quite a bit.

Those people were the government officials in the city. Not to mention other things, many of the young government officials in the county also pestered Qiu Wenqiang to be a matchmaker every day. Officer Qiu had complained to her more than once, saying that it was better for Lifang and Zhenhua to get married as soon as possible. Otherwise, the Song family's threshold would be broken.

Humph, Liu Zhenhua, what's so great about you? You don't like our Lifang, and we don't like you either.

However, when Li Shuilian thought about how her daughter had been taken advantage of by Liu Zhenhua, she felt uncomfortable in her heart.

"Mom, I don't want to talk about the relationship between children right now. I just want to focus on the project of the Hope Cooperation Association first. Brother Zhenhua also said that this is a critical period. We can't relax. Especially in a month or so, the pigs in the pig farm will be released. " Song Lifang advised Li Shuilian.

Li Shuilian thought about it and agreed. She hoped that the cooperative club was really powerful now.

Let's not talk about anything else. Even her two sons could earn more than 10,000 RMB a month by promoting and selling the Feng Zi Wine outside. Although it was hard to work outside every day, it was still good to earn so much money.

There were still many people in the village who went out to sell the Feng Shui Zi Wine and also made some money. They hoped that the cooperative could really let the villagers live a good life.

Seeing that Li Shuilian still wanted to talk to her, Song Lifang could only stand up and pull up her rolled up shirt. "Mom, I'm going out for a walk. "

Song Lifang could not help but come to Liu Zhenhua's house. There was light in the window, and he was home.

Song Lifang walked to the door and knocked lightly.

"Who is it?" A moment later, the door opened, revealing Liu Zhenhua's thin face.

Song Lifang saw this face, and for some reason, she felt a little heartache.

Although Liu Zhenhua had not been in Dali for a while, he was still working hard.

Whether it was making wine or feeding pigs, he came over to help, as if he was afraid that everyone would slow down.

And those promotional and sales staff. Every afternoon, Liu Zhenhua would ask them about their sales situation in the sales group and work hard for them to sell more Feng Zi wine.

Therefore, Song Lifang didn't blame Liu Zhenhua. He wholeheartedly devoted himself to work, and wholeheartedly wanted to help his fellow villagers escape poverty and live a good life. What else did she have to complain about?

However, she felt that he was a little distant from her, and wanted to ask what was going on.

When Liu Zhenhua saw that it was Song Lifang, he was slightly stunned. Then, he asked, "Lifang, it's you. What's the matter?"

"Brother Zhenhua, can't you invite me in to sit for a while?" Song Lifang's nose twitched, and her shoulders trembled slightly.

Liu Zhenhua looked at Song Lifang's tearful expression, and his heart tightened for no reason. "No, Lifang, quickly come in. "

Song Lifang entered the room and saw some paper on the table in the living room. There was also a pen next to it.

"What are you writing?"

Liu Zhenhua sat on the chair beside the table and said embarrassingly, "I'm doing some sales analysis data to see if the sales staff can sell more Feng Zi wine. "

Song Lifang felt relieved when she heard that. As long as he didn't write a letter to someone. It seemed that the rumors in the village that he had dealings with his old lover were false.

Song Lifang looked at Liu Zhenhua with heartache and said, "Brother Zhenhua, you seem to have lost a lot of weight recently. You have to take care of your body. Don't work too hard. You have to rest more. "

Liu Zhenhua smiled and said, "This is a critical period for our cooperatives. We are also becoming more and more short of funds. I need to think of a way to sell more of the Feng Zi Wine and see if I can support it for another month or so. "

"Yeah, if we can support it for another month or so, then the pigs in our pig farm will be sold, and we will have the money to support the other members. " Song Lifang sighed slightly.

The main problem now was not the headquarters, but the branch club.

Those villagers had almost run out of ammunition and food, so they needed the support of the headquarters. They could continue to brew wine until their pigs could be sold.

If each family supported 10,000 yuan, then more than 200 families would support it. That would be more than two million yuan. This was a very large number.

As long as they could support the villagers through this crisis, when the pig was released, the headquarters would have a large sum of money back.

With this sum of money, it would not be a problem for the cooperative to brew wine and raise pigs again, and the cooperative would be able to continue to earn money.

If they could produce two rows of pigs a year, the villagers would definitely be able to earn a lot of money. They would definitely be able to escape poverty and live a good life.