Myrtle Blooms/C81 Feng Zihua Is Blooming
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C81 Feng Zihua Is Blooming

Such a good sales, I didn't even dare to think about it before. But ever since Liu Zhenhua became the village chief, he changed the poor appearance of the Luoshan Village. Everyone also had the money to buy more pork.

Especially Liu Zhenhua's charisma, which made Niu Sha admire him even more.

The ecological pigs that Liu Zhenhua and the others raised were completely different from the animal feeds that other people usually raised. Some of the customers called Niu Sha and said that they wanted to buy the ecological pigs in the mountain village. They asked him to help them ask, and the price was not a problem at all.

When Liu Zhenhua heard Niu Sha and the pig ask this, he said happily, "This is good. As long as the price works together, we can sell it. But Uncle Niu. . . You also know that our pigs need to be raised for at least six months before they can be sold. It's different from the other four months of feed pigs. The price is. . . It might cost one or two yuan per catty. "

"That's not a problem. When your pigs are about to be sold, tell me. My friends and I want them. " Niu Sha and Zhu shouted happily.

Nowadays, people in the city liked to eat green natural food. Those pig customers had already heard about the ecological pigs in Liu Zhenhua's place. Of course, they wanted to buy them.

However, they heard that Liu Zhenhua wanted to send these ecological things to the provincial capital. Furthermore, Liu Zhenhua was no longer the same as before.

The other party could earn two million in one go. The amount of money controlled in a year was estimated to be at least tens of millions.

An important figure like him. . . How could they, little pig-customers, come into contact with such a big shot?

Since the rise of the Hope Cooperation Company, they had selected some people from the village to be the village cadres.

Now, Song Lifang went to the provincial capital. It was said that she was coordinating with the Red Star Group to promote publicity.

The Qu Zi Wine was very easy to sell. The last 150 thousand bottles of the Qu Zi Wine were almost sold out. Zhou Hongxing asked Liu Zhenhua to transport another 150 thousand bottles.

This time, everyone got a lot of money. There was not much wine left in the family's warehouse.

Hope Cooperation Association's preservation warehouse was also in construction. The Qu Zi Fruit was about to expire. Liu Zhenhua was prepared to send the remaining Gu Zi Fruits to the preservation warehouse.

Now, White Ocean Town was about to become Gu Zi Town. Every village would grow the Gu Zi fruits according to Liu Zhenhua's idea.

There were also some people from other villages who wanted to brew Yun Zi wine themselves, but for some reason, the Yun Zi wine they brewed was not as good as Hope Zi wine.

It was said that after some of the distributors had tasted the wine, they did not come over to ask. Hence, the Hope Bottle Wine was better than the Hope Bottle Wine.

At this moment, Chen Xuecai just walked over to buy pork: "Uncle Niu, give me a catty of lean meat and a catty of ribs. "

"Okay, Xuecai, I'll give you a discount. " As Niu Sha spoke, he weighed one catty per catty for Chen Xuexi, but he only charged one catty per catty.

Liu Zhenhua told Chen Xuecai about what Niu Zhexuan had said. Chen Xuecai said happily, "That's fine. Although the pharmaceutical factory asked for pork, It definitely can't digest that much. On the contrary, it's beneficial for us to sell it to some pig customers. Right, Village chief, the people from the Red Star Corporation said last time. . . They also want our green food, so the next time we bring the wine up. . . They also want to sell some of our wine to them. "

Liu Zhenhua said with a bitter face, "There are so many green food in the provincial capital. We don't have that many green food. But the ecological pig is still okay. When the time comes, please help us kill it. Then, we can keep it fresh and transport it up. "

Niu Sha's eyes lit up. He hurriedly said, "Chief, this is a good idea. If we kill a good pig, we can at least earn a lot of money. When the time comes, will you let me join your place?"

Liu Zhenhua smiled and said: "No problem. Our raw pigs will be sold soon. When the time comes, you can come and help us. "

Because there were thousands of pigs in the cooperative every year, Liu Zhenhua was worried about the problem of selling at first.

Ever since he started selling the ecological pig brand, many people came to them to ask for the ecological pig.

However, the villagers would not agree to it. They would wait for Liu Zhenhua to make the decision and see how to sell it.

Now, Liu Zhenhua had decided on the ecological pig. Each pound of the ecological pig was one or two pounds more expensive than other people's feed. The villagers were even happier. They felt that following Liu Zhenhua was not wrong. They could guarantee that everyone would make money.

Even the chickens and ducks they raised in the past made them earn some money. Liu Zhenhua was really a good village chief.

Suddenly, Chen Xuecai opened his eyes wide and said to Niu Sha Zhu in surprise, "Uncle Niu, Niu Zhifeng has a girlfriend?"

"Really?" Niu Sha Piglet happily turned his head and saw Niu Zhifeng pulling Zhu Yuxiu over. He was furious. "Why are they together? Both of them are so fat. In the future, the children they give birth to will also be fat. "

"Hehehe, Uncle Niu, this is what it means to have fat people as family. " Liu Zhenhua smiled and said.

"Hahaha. " Everyone burst into laughter.

In the afternoon, Liu Zhenhua received a call from Song Zhifeng saying that he had something to talk to him about and asked him to make a trip to the village office.

When Liu Zhenhua arrived at the village office, he saw Song Zhifeng squatting at the door, smoking a cigarette. An angry expression appeared on his face.

When Song Zhifeng saw Liu Zhenhua coming over, he immediately threw away the cigarette butt and rushed over.

"Liu Zhenhua, if you dare to disrespect my sister, I will not forgive you. " Song Zhifeng twisted Liu Zhenhua's arm, and his face became ferocious.

Liu Zhenhua was originally very angry at Song Zhifeng for being rude, but when he heard Song Zhifeng mention Song Lifang, his whole body softened. "Sigh, Brother Zhifeng, I didn't let down Lifang. "

"No? But why haven't you married my sister yet? Are you thinking about that ex-girlfriend in the provincial capital? " When Song Zhifeng heard the gossip outside, he was worried that Liu Zhenhua would dump Song Lifang, so he ran over to look for Liu Zhenhua.

Because Song Min was at the cooperative, Song Zhifeng could only call Liu Zhenhua over to ask.

Liu Zhenhua said unhappily, "Brother Zhifeng, don't listen to other people's nonsense. Lifang and I are still young, so why are we in a hurry to get married? She is currently in the provincial capital to promote the Gu Zi Wine, and she will come back later to study at the university. We have agreed that after three years, everyone will think about this matter. "

" You really won't abandon my sister? " Song Zhifeng's expression eased up a lot and let go of Liu Zhenhua.

Liu Zhenhua opened the office door and asked Song Zhifeng to sit inside. "Really not. Right now, we just want to set up the Hope Cooperation Association. "

"When a man has money, he will become bad. I don't believe you. How about this, transfer the shares in your hands to me. If you marry my sister, I will return the shares to you. If you don't want my sister anymore, Then the shares will be mine. " Song Zhifeng finally revealed his ultimate goal.

He did not care if Liu Zhenhua abandoned Song Lifang or not, as long as Liu Zhenhua transferred the shares to him. One must know that Hope Cooperation Agency could not invest anymore. It was said that each share was worth at least one million. Especially the shares of the headquarters, which was worth ten million.

Liu Zhenhua hesitated for a moment, then nodded and said: "That's fine. I'll write a statement now. "

"Okay, hurry up and write it. Zhenhua, we're on the same side. I believe you. But now, the rumors were spreading too fast. I'm just worried that Li Fang will be bullied by others. " Song Zhifeng immediately smiles at Liu Zhenhua.

Liu Zhenhua went to the front desk and took out a pen and paper to write a statement.

Not long after. Liu Zhenhua took out a written declaration letter and gave it to Song Zhifeng.

Song Zhifeng hurriedly took it over and opened it to take a look. When he saw the content in front of him, he could not help but be beaming with joy.

But when he saw the content at the back, he could not help but jump up. "Zhenhua, if you betray Lifang, wouldn't you give me the shares? Why did you write it for Lifang?"

Liu Zhenhua glanced at Song Zhifeng. "If I let Li Fang down and didn't give her the money, would I give it to you? Brother Zhifeng, your words don't seem to make sense. Don't tell me you're not here for Lifang? "

" Yes, yes. " Song Zhifeng helplessly kept the declaration letter.

Although he did not get any benefits, it was not bad for Lifang to get benefits.

Song Zhifeng left. Just as Liu Zhenhua was thinking about the return of the writing club, his stomach suddenly twitched and he sat down on the chair, not daring to move.

His stomach hurt more and more, sometimes it was so painful that he could not work.

Liu Zhenhua hurriedly took out some pills from his pocket and ate them. He sat there for a while before slowly standing up and walking out.

The first batch of pigs from the Hope Cooperation Association had been sold. There were more than 200 pigs, 22 of which belonged to Song Min's family, and the rest were the property of the Cooperation Association.

At that time, the Song Family took out their ancestral secret recipe. Liu Zhenhua had said that the Cooperation Association would raise the pigs that were transferred from the Song Family for free. When the pigs were released, it would be considered as their gratitude fee.

Therefore, the 20 pigs that came from the Song Family were sold for more than 40 thousand yuan, which made Li Shuilian smile.

The other 200 plus pigs were sold for more than 400 thousand yuan. After deducting some fees, Liu Zhenhua and the rest of the five shares were split into several tens of thousands.

That night, Liu Zhenhua returned the debt that the villagers had lent him. He also gave an additional 20% interest.

Initially, the villagers had said that it was not necessary. However, Liu Zhenhua did not agree to it. He said that they must take it.

He did not know when he would die. It was useless to keep too much money.

Liu Zhenhua knew that he had let Song Lifang down, so he secretly wrote a will. If he died, half of his property would be given to Song Lifang, and the other half would be given to the village as the village's office fund.

Liu Zhenhua thought that since he was rich next year, he would have to harden the roads in the village, install solar lamps, build a cultural building, a library, and pull up the network optical fiber to enrich the cultural life of the villagers.

If he had money, he would have to return it to Old Gun. Thinking of this, Liu Zhenhua took out his phone and called Old Spear.

"Yo, Boss Liu finally remembered our poor classmates in the provincial capital?" Old Spear deliberately said that.

"That's enough, Old Spear. I am the poor classmate. " Liu Zhenhua scolded him with a smile.

"Zhenhua, your words are not sincere. Your Hope brand's Qu Zi Wine is really amazing. It is advertised everywhere in our provincial capital. And that golden lady, she is really beautiful. " Old Spear said seriously," I did not expect that your village's business would be able to make your business so big. It is really not simple. "

Liu Zhenhua smiled and said, "We also relied on luck. " This was all due to Zhou Hongxing and the others. Their publicity was really amazing. More and more people in Guangsu Province knew about the Hope brand of wine, and more and more people bought their wine.

According to Zhou Hongxing's current budget, they could sell 300,000 bottles of wine a month. Hence, Hope Cooperation Association did not have too much stock pressure.

Next year, at the harvest time of the harvest, it would be time for them to earn big money again.

Now, the Fallen Mountain Village was out of poverty, but according to Officer Qiu's words. The evaluation of poverty relief work was held annually, so the commendation ceremony for poverty alleviation would only be held next year.

"In any case, everyone in our provincial capital knows about your Qu Zi Wine and Peach Golden Wife. " Old Spear said.

Liu Zhenhua gratefully said, "Old Spear, if it wasn't for your help back then, we still wouldn't have succeeded. Give me your bank account. I'll return your money now. Brother, thank you very much. Later, we'll send the truck to the provincial capital, and I'll bring you some chicken, duck, and vegetables. "

"Zhenhua. . . " Old Spear hesitated for a moment and then slowly said, "At this point, I will not hide anything from you. Actually, I didn't lend you that ten thousand yuan. "

"Not you? Who was it? " Liu Zhenhua cried out in shock.

"It's Yang Sishi. " Old Spear said.

Liu Zhenhua was even more shocked. "How is this possible? Didn't she say that she broke up with me? She even cut me off right in front of my face. "

" I've also heard about this from other classmates. But later on, I received a call from Yang Sishi. She told me that you and I have a very good relationship. If you call me, when you need help, You must tell her " Old Spear smiled bitterly. "You're so lucky, you always have good women by your side. First it was Yang Sishi, then it was the golden wife. Not only did Yang Sishi lend you money, but she also lent you money. Yang Sishi went to look for them herself. At that time, you came to the provincial capital to meet some hotel customers. Also, the information about the pharmaceutical factory was also something Yang Sishi helped you find. "

"You probably don't know, I just went to work at the company. Where would I have so much time to help you find it? Yang Sishi really has nothing to say for you. When you went to the provincial capital, She wanted to see you. But outside the door, she saw the golden-haired woman. She didn't come in again, nor did she appear again. Bro, you should return the money to Yang Sishi. As for what will happen between the two of you in the future, you can decide for yourself. What should be said. . . I've already said it. "

Liu Zhenhua's jaw was about to drop. He did not expect that the person who helped him in the provincial capital was not Old Spear, but Yang Sishi. In the depths of his mind, Yang Sishi's beautiful figure jumped out. The memories of the past when he was in university all popped up again.

"Old Spear, I, I. . . " Liu Zhenhua felt sorry for Yang Sishi, but since things had already come to this, he didn't know what to do.

"Zhenhua, since you've made your choice, you should boldly chase after her. That peach gold wife is also not bad, don't waste your time. " Old Spear reminded Liu Zhenhua.

Liu Zhenhua was shocked. He thought of his condition and shook his head hurriedly. "Old Spear, I have nothing to do with Yang Sishi anymore. Give me your bank account number, and I'll transfer the money to you. You can return it to her when the time comes. Also, help me thank her. Say that I'll repay her kindness in my next life. "

Yang Sishi was good to him, especially that kind of selfless help. That kind of action that was so called as long as you lived a good life and did not love me deeply touched Liu Zhenhua.

He wished that he could go to the provincial capital right now, hug Yang Sishi tightly, and tell her his true feelings. However, Song Lifang was also deeply in love with him. Even if his body was fine now, he did not know how to choose these two women that he deeply loved.

Every night, Song Lifang, who was in the provincial capital, would send him a message, telling him to pay attention to his health and diet.

Although they had not spoken a single word of love, he could feel Song Lifang's feelings for him at all times.

Sigh, this might be the best ending. In the near future, he would look at them in heaven, pray for them, and bless them. . .

On April 6th of the second year, the Fallen Mountain Village was decorated with lanterns and ribbons. The summit of poverty alleviation in Yuxi County was held in the Fallen Mountain Village square.

On the broadcast was Good Socialism, No Commonwealth. If it were last year, the villagers of the Fallen Mountain Village would have thought that these songs were all bullsh * t, but now, they felt that it was true.

If it weren't for the concern of Officer Qiu, the help of Councilman Ma, and the return of Liu Zhenhua, they might still be busy with food and clothing.

However, things were different now. The eldest and second son of the Song Family bought a small car. Chen Xuecai, Tian Shiming, Chen Zhiyuan, and the others also bought a small car. Everyone lived a prosperous life.

By the end of last week, the actual income of the Fallen Mountain Village and the orders of all the distributors had reached 100 million yuan.

This was the good news that made people excited when they heard it. Now, the annual income of each family in the Fallen Mountain Village had reached more than 200,000 yuan.

People like Chen Xuecai, who worked in the headquarters, made more wine and raised pigs. Their annual income had reached 500,000 yuan.

For the sake of earning more money, after Chen Zhiyuan and the other villagers had mastered the technique of raising a pig column, they built another pig column in the second half of the year. They raised both columns at the same time, and in a year, they would have about 200,000 yuan in income from raising pigs.

In addition to the income of the Qu Zi Wine and the others, they had already made a lot of money.

However, drinking water and not forgetting to dig wells, the villagers in the Fallen Mountain Village all knew that if not for Liu Zhenhua, the village chief, they would not have been able to make a fortune at all.

And if they wanted to continue earning money in the future, they still had to follow Liu Zhenhua. As long as they continued to work with the Hongxing Group and the Baiyun Peak Pharmaceutical Factory, their Luoshan Village's Hope Cooperation Association would earn even more money the next day.

Liu Zhenhua had already designed their next step of thinking. Other than the Qu Zi fruit juice, they also had to continue maintaining the quality of the Qu Zi wine.

Ecological natural green food was also their Luoshan Village's top product. It could also make them earn a lot of money.

The Third Uncle's newly built three-story and a half tall building had already joined them last month. It was said that the Third Uncle's eldest son was going to get married next month.

In the past, the girls from other villages did not dare to marry a man from the Fallen Mountain Village. But now, it was different. When they heard that it was a man from the Fallen Mountain Village, they all argued that they wanted to marry him. Even if he was as fat and ugly as Niu Zhifeng, they could still consider it.

When these words reached Niu Zhifeng's ears, it made him so angry that he almost died.

Liu Zhenhua had also become the star village chief of Haijiang City. The city treated him as a model soldier. It was said that later on, he would be awarded with a 51 medal.

Last year, the job of poverty alleviation in the Fallen Mountain Village was very outstanding, so the county decided to hold it in the Fallen Mountain Village.

The secretary and town mayor of each town had arrived early in the morning. They visited the Falling Mountain Village's cooperative, and all of them were full of praise.

County Head Long also came over and sat in the office, accompanied by Officer Qiu and the others.

Seeing that it was almost ten o'clock, Chairman Ma called Song Min in. "Old Song, tell Zhenhua that we are about to begin. As a meritorious person, he will have to give a good speech and introduce his experiences later. "

"Chairman Ma, I told Zhenhua yesterday. There will definitely be no problem. " Song Min walked out with a smile.

County Head Long praised Chairman Ma and Officer Qiu. "The Fallen Mountain Village is really not bad. Last year's poor village became a new village of socialism this year. The village has already been demoralized. There are also solar streetlights and basketball courts. "

"Hehe, it's all the leaders who pointed out the right path for us. " Officer Qiu's old face was so full of smiles that wrinkles could not be seen anymore.

Next month, he would officially retire. Last year's poverty alleviation work was the most glorious thing in his life.

Chairman Ma also smiled and said: "County Head Long, some of the villages in our White Ocean Town have signed an agreement with the Luoshan Village and become partners. The Luoshan Village used to be a poor village, but now it has become a rich village that has led other villages to become rich. "

" Yeah, as long as we are willing to work hard, there is nothing we can't do. You have to make a good summary and let the other villages and towns learn from it. If the other villages are like the Fallen Mountain Village, our entire county will be able to get rid of poverty. We will definitely be able to eliminate poverty. " County Head Long nodded.

Chairman Ma said to County Head Long, "It's about time. Shall we go out?"

"Okay, let's go out. " County Head Long said.

Just as everyone stood up and was about to leave, Song Min ran in, flustered and exasperated. "Not good. Zhenhua was gone. Just now, he asked someone to pass the speech draft to Lifang, saying that she is now the village secretary, so she can speak. "

Officer Qiu took out his phone and said, "I'll call him. "

"It's useless. Chen Xuecai and the others had noticed that Zhenhua had disappeared. They had been calling his phone, but no one had answered. " Because Song Min ran fast, his face was covered in sweat.

Chen Xuecai and the others also walked in with a panicked look on their faces. "Yeah, the village chief's expression this morning was a little strange. We asked him what was going on, he said he didn't sleep well last night, that's why it was like this. We didn't ask any more, but we didn't expect it to be like this now. "

Chairman Ma panicked: "Hurry up and send someone to look for Zhenhua to see if something has happened. The meeting was about to begin. Why is he not here?"

The people in the office all walked out and saw the dark crowd outside.

There were many people who came today. Not only were the leaders and representatives of the various towns here, but even the reporters from the county and city television stations and newspaper agencies were also here. They wanted to publicize the news.

When everyone saw that the leaders had come out, they all applauded to welcome them.

The music on the radio also quieted down. The broadcaster in charge of playing music thought that the leaders were going to take their seats on the platform.

Suddenly, Song Lifang ran over to Song Min with a check sheet in her hand. "Dad, this is the CT scan I found in Brother Zhenhua's room. He has stomach cancer. " Her face was bruised and swollen. She had lost count of how many times she had fallen.

"What?" Song Min was so frightened that his body trembled. The pipe in his hand fell to the ground. He had no idea.

"What? The village has stomach cancer?" The villagers sitting in the village square suddenly jumped up.

"That's impossible. "

"He is a good village chief. "

The scene instantly became chaotic. Everyone rushed over to look at the inspection form in Song Lifang's hands.

Behind them, Song Zhifeng was trembling all over. He took out a piece of paper from his pocket. His face was full of guilt.

"No, definitely not. " Chen Zhiyuan angrily shouted at the sky, "My god, why did this happen. . . Wuwuwu. . . . . . No wonder he's getting thinner, no wonder he's working so hard, no wonder he. . . "

Slowly, Chen Zhiyuan knelt down towards the heavens, "I beg you, heavens, don't let anything happen to the village chief. "

For a moment, the square was filled with tears. The villagers all knelt down and cried.

Everyone remembered that in June last year, Liu Zhenhua had returned from the provincial capital. He wanted to bring everyone out of poverty and make a fortune. Some of them began to doubt Liu Zhenhua's motive and even wanted to force him to pay back the money.

At that time, Liu Zhenhua wanted to let the Hope Cooperation Agency continue to run and kneel down in front of everyone. That scene made them feel guilty.

They looked at the checklist. The village chief had gotten sick early in the morning, but he hid the truth and did not treat it. He was sick and everyone worked hard to get out of poverty in the Fallen Mountain Village.

Now, the Fallen Mountain Village was out of poverty. But the village chief, he. . .

"Village chief, we have let you down. We have harmed you. " The more the villagers thought about it, the more uncomfortable they felt. They stretched out their arms and hugged their heads as they cried. Their cries shook the heavens and earth.

Suddenly, someone shouted loudly. Following that, the villagers simultaneously kowtowed to the heavens. One, two. Three times. . .

On the back mountain of the Fallen Mountain Village, Liu Zhenhua hobbled as he looked at the flowers that covered the mountains and plains. With a gentle breeze, the flowers seemed to be waving at him and smiling at him. To him. . .

Last year, he had the villagers plant the trees with great effort. Now, when he looked at the fallen mountain village, it was all the trees.

April was the season for Gu Zi to bloom. If there were flowers, there would be fruits. As long as he saw the Gu Zi Trees bloom, in two months, there would be Gu Zi Fruits that would mature. They could make Gu Zi Wine again. A large number of orders were waiting for them.

When he saw these flowers, his heart felt at ease. This year, the villagers in the Fallen Mountain Village would definitely have a huge harvest. They would definitely make a lot of money.

During this period of time, Liu Zhenhua felt that his body was getting worse and worse.

When he went to the hospital to get the medicine, the doctor advised him to quickly go to the big hospital for chemotherapy to see if there was any hope of living for a few more years.

But he could not get away. Until yesterday, he had already told him everything.

In the drawer of the village office, there was a detailed proposal. As long as he finished walking for three years, the reputation of the Hope Cards would definitely be very famous.

However, Liu Zhenhua still hoped that the Fallen Mountain Village would continue to cooperate with Zhou Hongxing. They were not good salesmen. Only by relying on the Hongxing Group could they go further, or they could make the cooperative not fall.

Song Lifang had studied business management for almost a year and had made great progress in handling matters. Chen Xuecai and the others had also improved in their view of the big picture. As long as they could carry on with the plan that they had written, it should not be a problem.

The Luoshan Village had finally escaped poverty. The villagers lived a prosperous life, and he also heaved a sigh of relief. Even if they died now, he could still close his eyes.

Just now, he transferred 52013 to Song Lifang and Yang Sishi's bank accounts. 14 yuan to express his love for them.

If there was a next life, he would definitely continue his previous life and not let them down.

Liu Zhenhua's phone had been ringing non-stop. There was an unfamiliar number, as well as a familiar number, including Yang Sishi's.

However, he would not answer. The doctor had said that if he did not go to the provincial capital for chemotherapy, he might not be able to survive these few days.

Suddenly, Liu Zhenhua slipped and fell to the ground.

Looking up, the sky was still so blue. The surrounding flowers emitted a charming fragrance that made him infatuated.

He was infatuated with everything in the Fallen Mountain Village, but there was no other way. If there was a next life, he would rather be the village chief in the Fallen Mountain Village.

The voice calling for Liu Zhenhua came from afar, but he did not answer, nor did he have the strength to answer.

He just wanted to take another good look at that charming Hua Zi, so that it would remain in his mind. Until forever. . .

Liu Zhenhua slightly opened his eyes, his eyes were filled with confusion. "Am I dead? Where is this?"

"You are now at the Provincial People's Hospital. " A loud voice came from the side.

Liu Zhenhua turned his head and saw Zhou Hongxing standing in front of him with an angry face. "Director Zhou, what's going on?" Liu Zhenhua had a blank expression.

"You still have the nerve to say that? Knowing that there was something wrong with my body, why didn't you quickly come to the provincial hospital for chemotherapy? Do you really want to die? " Zhou Hongxing angrily stared at Liu Zhenhua. If it wasn't because Liu Zhenhua was a patient right now, he really wanted to teach him a lesson.

He really couldn't do anything to this young man who made him angry and liked him.

"Sigh, since I have cancer, there is no way to cure it. There is no need to waste that money. Besides, I didn't have money and time in the past. " Liu Zhenhua said helplessly.

They wanted to race against time, to set up the cooperative, and to race against time. If they did not seize the time, the club members would be discouraged, and the pig farm and the Feng Zi wine factory would not be able to support it.

"Alright, there are a lot of people outside who want to see you. You can meet them all. After that, you will have to undergo chemotherapy. " Zhou Hongxing's face was stern.

"Director Zhou, can I still treat my illness?" Liu Zhenhua asked.

Zhou Hongxing's face immediately darkened. He had asked the attending physician just now and found out that Liu Zhenhua's condition was very bad. He wanted to immediately carry out chemotherapy.

As for whether the chemotherapy would succeed or not, it was still unknown. The doctor also said that even if it succeeded, Liu Zhenhua could only live for another year at most.

When Zhou Hongxing heard this news, it was as if he had been struck by a thousand pound hammer in his heart. However, he did not have the time to hesitate. He hurriedly told Song Ming and the others the news.

Song Ming and the others all expressed their stance. Liu Zhenhua was an orphan, so they let the villagers make the decision for him. They told him that he must undergo chemotherapy. Even if he could live an extra day, he had to do it, no matter how much it cost.

If Liu Zhenhua had not established the Hope Cooperation Association, the villagers of the Fallen Mountain Village would not have been able to live a good life.

Just last night, the Fallen Mountain Village held a meeting of all the villagers. Everyone raised their hands in agreement. Even if they spent all the money of the Hope Cooperation Association, even if they went bankrupt, they would still save Liu Zhenhua. Even if they let him live for one more day, it would be good.

But luckily, Liu Zhenhua helped the villagers and made the Hope Cooperation Association pay for it. He bought urban and rural medical insurance for everyone in the village. Now that Liu Zhenhua was hospitalized due to an accident, at least 50% of the medical expenses could be reimbursed.

"There's still a chance. " At this point, Zhou Hongxing did not hide anything from Liu Zhenhua and told him everything the doctor said.

After Zhou Hongxing left, Song Min and the others came in.

Song Min, who was originally very angry, wanted to scold Liu Zhenhua properly and blame him for not cherishing his own life. But when Song Min saw Liu Zhenhua's haggard face, he could not scold him anymore.

"Alright, what do you have to say to Zhenhua? Hurry up. He will start chemotherapy in the afternoon. Also, none of you can cry. " As Song Ming spoke, his voice became choked with sobs.

After Qiu Guanjun, Chen Xuecai, and the others said a few words reluctantly to Liu Zhenhua, they wiped their eyes and walked out. Liu Zhenhua's condition was very serious right now. The earlier the chemotherapy, the better it would be for him. Of course, if the surgery failed, they might never see Liu Zhenhua again.

In the end, everyone left, leaving only Song Lifang.

"Brother Zhenhua, why are you doing this to me?" Song Lifang bit her lips, tears falling down like beads.

"Sigh, Lifang, this might be the last time I'll talk to you. No matter what, you have to live a good life. Even if my surgery is successful, we're just friends. " Liu Zhenhua said resolutely. He would not implicate Song Lifang and the others.

Just now, Yang Sishi sent a message to Liu Zhenhua, saying that she wanted to come and visit him, but he refused and asked her not to disturb him in the future.

In the afternoon, after Liu Zhenhua finished his surgery, the doctors came out of the operating theater. Zhou Hongxing and the others went up to him and asked, "Doctor, how was the surgery?"

"The surgery was alright, but because the patient had been delayed for too long, there was still no way to treat him. You only have one year. You have to be mentally prepared. " The doctor shook his head and left.

After the chemotherapy, Liu Zhenhua requested to return to the Luoshan Village to recuperate.

Song Min and the others heard from the doctor that if the environment was good and the patient was optimistic, it would help the condition to a certain extent.

Liu Zhenhua wanted to live in the Qing Feng Zi Garden outside the village. The air there was good and it was at the entrance of the village. He could visit the Hope Cooperation Association when he had time and give some suggestions to others.

Therefore, the village built a house next to the Qing Feng Zi Garden. According to his current condition, they would take turns to prepare delicious and nutritious food for him.

They hoped that with Liu Zhenhua's guidance, the development of the cooperative would be even better, and it would become a beautiful scenery for the economy of Yuxi County.

One year later, Liu Zhenhua went to the provincial People's Hospital to check on his health. The attending physician was shocked. "Mr. Liu, I think your health is better now. How about this, I'll prescribe some medicine for you. Half a year later, come back and have a checkup. "

"Okay, thank you, doctor. " Liu Zhenhua smiled.

'Hua Fengzi 'had already been published.

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