When passing by Zhangwang Village, Xia Jian stopped the car for a moment and looked at the plastic greenhouses and the villagers busy around the greenhouses.

You will receive your first pot of gold immediately.

There was no one inside the village committee. An iron general was guarding the door. Xia Jian took one look and rode his motorcycle straight to the plastic greenhouse in Xihechuan.

Today's Xihechuan is different from the past. Looking from a distance, it is a vast expanse of white, which is very spectacular. On the way, Xia Jian met a truck carrying vegetables to the city, and everyone was as happy as he was.

In the plastic greenhouse, Zhao Hong was leading the staff to explain the cultivation techniques of tomatoes. Xia Jian did not say a word and walked quietly around. Looking at the patches of vegetables that could not be seen from here, Xia Jian felt very happy.

"I'm back and I didn't say a word," Zhao Hong's voice came from behind.

Xia Jian stood up from under the cucumber stand and said with a smile: "Not bad! All the plastic greenhouses in Pingdu City combined are not as big as ours. Thank you for your hard work."

"Is there anything urgent when you come back at this time?" Zhao Hong asked with a slight smile.

Zhao Hong, who was wearing a white coat, smiled as beautifully as a fairy. Xia Jian couldn't help but take a second look and said, "How did you know that I would be in an emergency as soon as I came back? Are you the roundworm in my belly?"

Zhao Hong rolled her eyes at Xia Jian and cursed in a low voice: "Damn it! If nothing happens, I will go to Shed No. 7 to have a look. It may be too late when I return to the village."

When Xia Jian heard this, he immediately said seriously: "You asked Mo Yan to inform all the village committee cadres that they are not allowed to miss the meeting." After Xia Jian finished speaking, he twisted a cucumber and ate it.

"Wash yourself! You are such an old man and you don't even care about hygiene." Zhao Hong shouted loudly, but Xia Jianli ignored him and went straight out of the greenhouse.

Several busy villagers burst into laughter when they saw this scene.

After dinner, all the village committee members were seated. Xia Jian looked at everyone and then asked Xia Sanhu: "Have the greenhouses in Zhangwang Village been put into operation?"

"The seedlings have been raised and the situation is very good," Xia Sanhu said with a smile.

Xia Jian nodded and said: "Very good! I rushed here from the city today to discuss a major matter with you, that is, our village must launch a new project. The development of vegetable greenhouses alone is a bit monotonous."

"Have you already thought about it? Tell me now!" Chen Erniu asked anxiously.

Xia Jian chuckled and said: "Raise chickens, run chicken farms, and develop on a large scale. We should be able to make it big now."

"Raising chickens? This is indeed a good idea, but it is a technical job and we are afraid that we will not be able to do it. Raising chickens is not like building a greenhouse. If you encounter any disease, it will be over in the blink of an eye." Zhao Hong was a little worried

said.

Song Fang glanced at Xia Jian and said slowly: "That's not the case. We have already started setting up a chicken farm in our hometown. In fact, there is nothing wrong. If we don't have the skills, we can hire others or send people out.

Learn and master it slowly.”

Xia Sanhu shook his head and said: "This is a bit embarrassing. Anyway, I don't think it is reliable. When it comes to growing greenhouses, it has something to do with farming, but raising chickens..."

"Then what do you raise?" Xia Jian interrupted Xia Sanhu.

Xia Sanhu scratched his scalp and said with a smile: "It's okay to raise pigs or cattle. Didn't the pigs we raised at home a few years ago be quite good? There are also two big scalpers we sold, which are all good!" Xia Sanhu said with a smile:

Sanhu said, his face full of confidence.

"Okay! Now everyone, listen up. I will assign tasks immediately. From today on, Zhao Hong will be responsible for the vegetable greenhouses in Xiping Village and Zhangwang Village. Song Fang will immediately go to the south to study and prepare to be the director of a chicken factory. Xia

Sanhu is the director of the cattle factory, and Chen Erniu is the director of the pig factory." Xia Jian said and wrote it down in notes.

When everyone heard this, they immediately became dumbfounded. They didn't expect that Xia Jian would just do what he said and even assign tasks. Mo Yan on the side saw that everyone had something to do, and she asked hurriedly: "Mr. Xia, what about me?"

What to do?"

"Your job is not light. You will be responsible for everything in the village from now on," Xia Jian said without even thinking about it.

Mo Yan laughed and said: "Then I am a brick of the revolution. I can carry it wherever needed." Mo Yan's words made everyone present laugh.

The heavy topic suddenly became lighter. Zhao Hong frowned and said: "Once these projects are all launched, where will our money come from? Although the greenhouse is now profitable, it will be the end of the year soon, and the villagers' land rent will

We can’t delay paying dividends. We still have a loan of five million, and it’s almost time to pay back the interest.”

Xia Jian then remembered that Su Yiman seemed to have told him that the bank's interest was repaid every six months at the beginning. He didn't expect it to be paid back so quickly. Money, money, this is a big problem. "

"Should this matter be decided at a village meeting? After all, it is a matter for the whole village," Xia Sanhu said suddenly.

Xia Jian waved his hand and said: "Don't worry, once the discussion is almost done, it is still necessary to hold a meeting."

"I don't think so. Let the villagers vote. It won't be a waste of time. If such a good project is delayed and is overtaken by other villages, then our work will be in vain." Chen

Er Niu rushed to say.

Song Fang also followed suit, Xia Sanhu didn't object anymore, and Zhao Hong remained silent. Xia Jian thought about it and felt that what Chen Erniu said made sense, but it would still be okay to ask Ouyang Hong for advice.

While he was thinking about this.

Zhao Hong spoke, she raised her eyebrows and said: "Since the villagers are not allowed to vote on this matter, there is no need to report it to the town. We will report it to the town when the matter is almost settled."

"Why do you do this?" Xia Jian asked puzzledly.

Zhao Hong laughed and said: "What the town wants is the development of the whole town. It is impossible to give all the good projects to our Xiping Village. Although this project is what we thought of doing, no village will be able to do it by then."

That’s easy to say”

Hey! This Zhao Hong's idea is indeed worthy of consideration. If it is reported to the police and another village snatches the job, it will be a waste of happiness. Yes, this matter must be kept confidential. Firstly, a village meeting is not held. Secondly,

If you don't report it, it won't be too late to make it public once the matter becomes clearer.

As soon as Xia Jian thought of this, he immediately said with a stern face: "Okay! Just do as everyone said. Only a few of us know about this matter. We must keep it secret and announce it to the outside world when everything is ready."

"What about the money?" Zhao Hong asked worriedly.

Xia Jian thought for a while and then said: "All the funds will support the construction of the chicken factory, and all the personnel will also be involved. When the chickens are slightly improved, the cattle farm will be built immediately. These three projects must be closely followed and not given to others."

Any gaps. Zhao Hong will take everyone to select a site tomorrow. This is the information."

Xia Jian said and threw the information Bai Ruyu gave him to Zhao Hong. When Zhao Hong opened it, a smile appeared on her face. She smiled and said, "With this, it will be much easier."

After a while, when Xia Jian was about to go home, he found that there was drizzle in the dark night sky, and the cement road was a little slippery. No wonder there was no pedestrian on the road. It seemed that everyone was hiding on the heated kang at home.

Went.

Xia Jian looked up at the night sky for a while and let out a sigh of relief. He didn't know whether tonight's decision was correct, but he had to take this risk, otherwise he would lose the best chance for the whole village to get rid of poverty.

When he was almost at the entrance of the alley, Xia Jian remembered Zhao Hong. It was so dark and she was still in the village committee alone. She didn't wait for Zhao Hong. Xia Jian felt a little sorry.

At this moment, a cry of "Ouch" suddenly came from behind him, followed by a snap, as if someone fell to the ground.

When Xia Jian heard this, he hurriedly walked over. With the faint light, Xia Jian saw that the person who fell down must be a woman. He thought it was Zhao Hong, so he hurriedly bent down and stretched out his hand to help her.

The woman hugged his arm and stood up. A smell of perfume hit his nostrils. Xia Jian was stunned. He quickly took a closer look and asked softly: "Are you Song Fang?"

"Well! I sprained my foot and may have broken a bone. Please help me back home. Ouch, it hurts me to death." Song Fang said, feeling the pain.

Xia Jian took a look and saw that there was no one in the dark alley. He couldn't ignore it, but no matter what, people in rural areas were no more feudal than those in cities. If others saw this, they would be gossiping again.

"Why don't you wait here for a while and I'll go to your house to call someone?" Xia Jian had an idea and suddenly said to Song Fang.

Song Fang pushed Xia Jian away angrily, and said unsteadily: "What can I do if I ask you to help me? My husband went to the south a few months ago, and now only the child and her grandmother are left at home. At this time,

I’m afraid I’ve already gone to bed. Really, I am someone who has been outside and has seen the world.”

When Xia Jian heard this, he felt that he was still thinking too much, so he took two steps and stepped forward to hold Song Fang's arm. The same woman did the same. As soon as she found Xia Jian helping her, she leaned her whole body towards her.

.

Fortunately, the village is not big. We turned around an alley and arrived at Song Fang's house. Song Fang gently opened the door. The yard was dark and there was no movement. It seemed that it was just like what she said. The other people in the house were

Maybe they went to bed early.

When Xia Jian was about to let go of his hand, Song Fang whispered: "Help me to my room. The steps in front of my door are a bit high. I'm afraid I won't be able to get up."

When Xia Jian heard this, he shook his head helplessly and helped Song Fang to continue walking forward. However, Song Fang did not lie. The steps in front of her door were indeed very high. It took a lot of effort for Xia Jian to help Song Fang.

Go up.

After opening the door, and after Song Fang fumbled to turn on the light, Xia Jian helped her to the bedside. If there is a saying about sending Buddha to heaven, this good deed of his can be considered as a good thing.

Song Fang is indeed from the south. There is no kang in her home, but a large wooden bed bought in the city. The house is not big, but the decoration is quite warm, and the whole house is filled with a feminine atmosphere.

Looking at the various women's underwear hanging on the bedside, Xia Jian felt his heart beat short of breath. He turned around and left in a hurry. Suddenly, his hand was grabbed by Song Fang, and the woman gasped and said softly
Chapter completed!