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At noon, Feng Yimin returned home for dinner, and the whole family was there. Mrs. Feng brought Mengmeng a bowl of egg custard, then sat down and asked her eldest son: "I heard that another liar came to our village. ? What did that liar tell you? No one in our village was fooled, right?"
Feng Yimin was holding a glass of Moutai and was about to take a few sips. He put down the glass with some humor and said, "Mom, that person is not a liar. Didn't I tell you yesterday? A wealthy customer came and rounded all our fruits. Well, the person who came today is that high-stakes merchant. He is a second-rate dealer who specializes in buying and selling fruits, but the price he offered was a bit low, and everyone in our village did not agree to sell the fruits to him."
Mrs. Feng had never seen the fruit man with her own eyes. She only heard a few villagers in the canteen saying that since he was not a liar, she had nothing to worry about. She also comforted her eldest son and said, "The fruits in our village are all good." It's high-quality goods. If the price is low, no one will be willing to sell it. You made more than 30,000 yuan from your trip yesterday. When all our fruits are sold, how much money will we have?"
Feng Yimin is not as optimistic as his mother. The fruit he sells is a small boat that can easily be turned around. No matter how much he produces, he can hire a car to transport it to the provincial capital. Anyway, the quality of his fruit is one of the best in the village. When it comes to outside He was not worried about not being able to sell it, but the total number of fruits in the whole village would be huge. With so many fruits on the market at the same time, it would be difficult to find a market. He said with some worry: "Our family is Don¡¯t worry, but other people in the village have also planted so many fruits. Seeing that so many fruits are about to mature, if they can¡¯t be sold, won¡¯t they rot in the ground?¡±
Mrs. Feng has been a farmer all her life. She also felt the same way about this and said, "That's true. Your brother's family has also planted a lot. The Shuwazi family who lives opposite us also had a bumper harvest this year. They had it before." The more food there is, the less it can be sold at a high price. If there is more food, people will lower the price, and it will no longer be valuable. In your free time, you should go to the provincial capital more often to find sales for the fruits in our village."
Both adults are worried. Being a farmer is difficult. You not only rely on the weather for food, but also rely on luck to sell the agricultural products at a good price. Farmers understand farmers best. Although Mrs. Feng¡¯s family has no worries about food and drink, I couldn't help but feel worried for the people in my village. I couldn't hold my chopsticks in front of the delicious food on the table.
Mengmeng was sitting on the edge and saw it. She tilted her little head and thought about it, and suddenly a few words popped out of her mouth: "Video hall."
Mrs. Feng came back to her senses immediately and said with concern: "My dear, what are you talking about? Do you want to watch the video? Later, when we finish eating, grandma will go and show it to you, my dear." Eat quickly."
After Mrs. Feng had coaxed Mengmeng, she said to her eldest son: "Yimin, don't think too much. The worst thing you can do is let them sell it cheaper. Compared with before, they still made a lot of money. You see, when our video studio first opened, no one in the village liked it? What if I didn¡¯t know they were gossiping behind my back? Now look at it, people from all over the country come to the door every day Come and give money to our video room. Ten yuan to watch a movie is not a big deal, so I say, making money is something that cannot be rushed. When God is willing to take care of you, it will be I delivered it to my door. The video studio is a good thing, and the watermelon is also a good thing. Good things will not be buried. Look at the video parlors opened by your father and the old Zhang family, one of them is quite remote. , people still come to see it.¡±
When Mrs. Feng said these words, the expression on her face was extremely impressive. The video studio her family opened in the provincial capital was like a money printing machine. As soon as it was turned on, the money would come out. , even the video parlor in her house in this mountain nook still has a good business. Now, people in the village can no longer gossip, doesn't it make Mrs. Feng very proud?
Feng Yimin was still frowning just now, and suddenly an idea came to him. Yes, the old Feng family can do business in partnership with the old Zhang family, so can people in their village also do business in partnership? As long as we work together, we are of the same mind, and we don¡¯t have to worry about any of the fellow villagers being dissatisfied. We all make money together and compensate for losses together. No one can say a bad word, but we still need to think carefully about the ways in this. , Feng Yimin thought so excitedly in his heart that he even stopped eating and sat there in a daze.
Mrs. Feng quickly discovered something was wrong with him. She waved her hand in front of him, then pushed his arm and said, "Yimin, what are you still thinking about? Hurry up and eat. If you don't eat, you'll be gone soon." It¡¯s cold.¡±
"Oh, let's eat and eat." Feng Yimin picked up the rice bowl and started to put it into his mouth. He was thinking about the partnership, and evenWe will continue to grow melons next year, and there are so many other fruits. It can be said that our Taoyuan Village is already the fruit producing area in eight nearby villages. We have to take a long-term view. With the cooperative, we will grow every year in the future. If we all sell according to these rules, we can ensure that the people in our village have a harvest every year. This is our idea. What do you think? Whether you are willing to invest or not depends on your own volition. If everyone contributes, everyone will have a share. The elderly and children in every household can get the money from selling watermelons. What a great thing. "
After listening to Feng Yimin's description, the villagers fully understood what he wanted to do. This cooperative sounded very promising, so they thought to themselves that if they sold the watermelons to the cooperative, they would get money immediately, and wait for the watermelons to be sold. You can get money and ensure fairness for everyone. Where can you find such a good thing? The villagers had some agreement in their hearts, and then a clever villager tentatively said: "Village Chief, you are so It seems pretty reliable, so how much money will we villagers get?"
Feng Yimin curled his lips and gestured to himself and said: "Since our village cadres came up with this idea, we must set a good example for the villagers. For example, my family can give out 8,000 yuan, and Accountant Zhang's family can also take it." Comrade Guoqiang will contribute 3,000 yuan, and Comrade Lihua will contribute 1,000 yuan. According to your own strength and willingness, each of your families will get more shares if you are willing to contribute more. When the time comes, you can share more money. "
Feng Yimin's family has a lot of money. If he is willing, he can buy all the watermelons in the village by himself, and the money he earns does not need to be shared with the villagers. But if he really does this, then He has come to the end of his tenure as the village chief. The villagers are not willing to watch their money go to his family. In the countryside, whether a person is doing well depends not only on how much property his family has, but also on how much money he has. Because of his reputation as a person, he cannot be a landlord and rich man who exploits the people in the village. If he wants to make a fortune, everyone must make it together. Only in this way can the strength of the whole village be united. The old Feng family will not be used as a target. This is The old Feng family has great wisdom in life.
The other villagers made some calculations in their minds. The total contribution of these village cadres was more than 10,000 yuan. Then hundreds of families in the village could definitely raise a lot of money. It seems that this The name of the cooperative was quite reliable. The villagers were attracted by the future profits, so they all gritted their teeth and agreed. They started this cooperative.
As the younger brother of the village chief, Feng Laoer was the first to stand up and said: "I agree to set up this cooperative. My family doesn't have much money, so I just put in two thousand yuan. It doesn't matter whether I make more or less. The main thing is that I can I will be satisfied if I help our village sell fruits."
He spoke openly and immediately won the respect of the villagers. Then Feng Laosan also said that he would invest money, and several other active villagers also expressed their intention to contribute. Everyone saw that someone was willing to take the lead, and the others The villagers also joined in one after another. Just like this, your family contributed a few hundred and my family contributed a few hundred. The cooperative was actually established. Everyone pressed their fingerprints and paid the money. Everyone left the brigade with a note and a happy face. smile, full of expectations for the future of the cooperative. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com