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    The tourists stayed in the village for two or three days before leaving. That afternoon, Feng Yimin turned on the radio again and called the villagers to the brigade.

    "Village Chief, are there any tourists coming again?" The villagers have all tasted the benefits of tourism. This time the number of tourists is large and generous. Each of their families has made a lot of money, and they feel right in their hearts.  Tourists are particularly looking forward to it.

    Feng Yimin held up a loudspeaker and said, "I'm not a tourist. Folks, this is great news. Please listen to me. Tourists from the Wuqi Machinery Factory think the watermelons in our village are very delicious. Next week is the Mid-Autumn Festival."  It¡¯s the holiday, and the leader of their union has decided to purchase watermelons from our village to provide benefits to the workers in their factory. Do you know how much they will purchase? It¡¯s a thousand watermelons!¡±

    The villagers were in an uproar at first, and then some villagers raised questions: "Village Chief, didn't you say that there are tens of thousands of workers in this factory? Why only a thousand? This is stingy, at least  You have to buy tens of thousands of watermelons to get enough."

    Feng Yimin laughed and cursed: "Go away, why are you so greedy? A thousand would be great. Think about how much it costs? At least it's tens of thousands of dollars. There's one more thing I didn't tell you."  He said, the tourists coming this time are from the first factory, and the labor union is also from the first factory. The first factory cannot control the second factory. You don¡¯t care how they distribute the watermelons. They want a thousand watermelons anyway. I will also discuss the price with them.  Well, ours is the place of production, and their factory will send a car to pick it up. We have to give them a little discount. It¡¯s still 50 cents per pound, but we won¡¯t give the change to us. Folks, this is a great thing.  Son, we will have money soon."

    The villagers immediately became anxious and started shouting: "Village Chief, our watermelons are not ripe yet, and the money will not fall into our pockets."

    Feng Yimin waited for them to finish talking, and then explained patiently: "There are still five or six days left. You all go back and think of a way. If you have any ripe watermelons, protect them first. When the car comes, just pick them and sell them."  , it doesn¡¯t matter if you are not familiar with it yet, Wuqi Machinery Factory has given us ideas. Seeing that the Mid-Autumn Festival is coming soon, and then the National Day, which is a big holiday, everyone in the city has a holiday, so we  The watermelons will be on the market at this time. I and several cadres in the village are trying to figure out a way to sell all our watermelons. So don¡¯t be discouraged. This watermelon can¡¯t escape if you put it in the ground.  , if you don¡¯t sell it this time, just keep it until next time. Making money is just a matter of sooner or later. By the way, Accountant Zhang has something else to say to you, please listen quietly."

    Zhang Guangming took the loudspeaker, climbed up on the stool and said to the villagers: "Folks, the leaders think highly of us, so they will buy watermelons from us. I won't lie to you either, my family and Lao Feng's family are the only ones in the village who are very familiar with watermelons.  There are more. The leaders originally wanted to buy from our two families, but we didn¡¯t agree at all. As cadres, we have to endure hardship first and enjoy ourselves last. I¡¯ll put my words here today. As long as the villagers have something at home.  We will collect one watermelon for every watermelon we own. We will never let our own watermelons be used to make this money. We will give priority to the people in our village to make money. If you can collect a thousand watermelons, we will not make a penny.  I want to help you handle this matter. I am not saying these words to thank you. These are things that our cadres should do."

    After Zhang Guangming finished speaking these words in a good voice, he turned very serious again: "I'll tell you my ugly words first. A transaction of ten thousand yuan is a big deal. You can't be careless in handing it over."  We have to check whether the watermelon is ripe or not in person. Every watermelon must be registered to the name of each household. If anyone dares to use raw melons to defraud money, then I'm sorry. You can go it alone then.  Tell the police, a big deal of 10,000 yuan is enough to sentence you to ten or eight years. You weigh it for yourselves and don't do stupid things. That's all I have to say. You go back and take care of your own affairs.  Watermelons, when their factory sends a truck, we will collect the melons on site, and the accountants in their factory will give the money directly to you. Our cadres will not handle the money. How much money you can make is up to you.  Now that you are all good enough, please go back."

    The villagers walked out of the brigade one after another, and they were very moved. One villager couldn't help but said with emotion: "Oh, the cadres in our village are really nice people. They think of us in everything. Even if they don't make money, they have to put their money first."  You have made money for us, and I have never seen such a kind person."

    Another villager also said happily: "That's right, the village chief went to the south and found such a way for us to make money. He also entertained tourists. These are great things for us villagers to make money. Wait until this year  If we sell watermelons, we can have a prosperous New Year. Why are these days so good? Haha."

    Feng Dafu was walking in the villageAlthough he hates Feng Dafu, he can't get along with money. He loves money the most. They immediately put their arms around Feng Dafu's shoulders and said kindly: "Brother Feng, you are a righteous person and you have a way to get rich."  I¡¯m also thinking about my brother, hahaha. Then tell me, how do you need me to help you?¡±

    Feng Dafu came close to his ear and whispered softly. Niu Xingsheng was still frowning at first, but gradually his brows relaxed, his eyes lit up, and the corner of his mouth started to smile, and he patted him hard.  He patted Feng Dafu on the shoulder and said, "What a great idea you have. I'll do as you say. Let me think about it. My wife's family has a nephew. When the time comes, I'll ask him Do you hear me clearly? Are you there?"  If we work together well, we can make a lot of money." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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