Divorce in middle age: starting with the manor system

Chapter 99, Chapter 98
"sure!"

"If they are willing to do it, of course I welcome it!" Wu Qingfeng said with a smile.

He is worried that he can't find anyone!

So when he heard Uncle Jiu said that he would go to the next two villages to ask questions, he was immediately overjoyed.

Anyway, the price of two yuan a piece, the more people the better.

"Okay, wait a minute, I'll go up and ask them who is willing to plant trees!" Wu Qingnian nodded happily.

Now he is worried about the large number of people, where to arrange it!

Now my cousin wants to plant fruit trees. It just so happens that the workers in his hands are all experienced farmers, so it is very easy to plant a tree.

And most of them are husbands and wives. If the husband and wife plant trees together, it may be better than the current dry construction site. There must be many people who are willing to plant fruit trees.

My cousin's orchard is [-] mu, and it can't be planted in a short time. This is more conducive to his support. After all, Hengcheng is so big, and the market for migrant workers is relatively scarce. If you have someone on hand, even if your cousin has no work here, If you go to the contractor, it is easier to win the project than the contractor who is not in place.

"Qingfeng, I heard that you want to build a hydropower station?" Wu Shimao interjected and asked.

When he first heard from his son that his nephew was going to build a hydropower station, he was shocked.

After all, electricity generation has always been owned by the state!
Although I heard that there are private power stations in other counties, the scale of power generation is very small, and my nephew will build a large one. Although he doesn't know how much power a 10-kilowatt power station can generate, it is enough to solve the [-] people in Hengcheng. , Half of the residents use electricity a year, which is undoubtedly a lot.

Especially in the eyes of people nowadays, electricity is another life. Without electricity, who can suffer it?
Unexpectedly, it’s fine for my nephew to do farming and orchards, but now we need to build living facilities for tens of thousands of people.

And according to the son's explanation, wouldn't the 10 people in Hengcheng have to pay the nephew's electricity bill in the future?
Thinking of this, he showed admiration for his nephew Wu Qingfeng beyond his seniority.

The villagers in Wujiashan Village are all surnamed Wu.

It can be said that 8000 people can all be traced back to an ancestor. In the past ten years, the elderly have left this world one after another, and the children and grandchildren have left this village one after another.

Although he keeps hearing that the son of that uncle or cousin is promising, with an annual salary of hundreds of thousands, or that he earns hundreds of thousands or millions as a boss, or even that son of that and that has become a billionaire.

As the Wu family, he was naturally very happy to hear that his family members had made great achievements.

However, he is also very sad. The promising descendants of the Wu family are constantly rising, while Wu Family Mountain, the place where they were born, is constantly declining.

At this time, nephew Wu Qingfeng came back!

Nephew Wu Qingfeng is a billionaire, he can be said to be one of the most promising children and grandchildren of the Wu family in Wujiashan, and the two families share one wife, and they have not paid three clothes, so they are real relatives. He was naturally very happy too.

Seventh brother Wu Shixun has worked hard all his life, and the sons and daughters he brought up have become promising, so his cousin is naturally very happy for him.

Then, the nephew wanted to contract the land, and it was still [-] mu in one go.

There is also farming, orchards, reservoirs, and now power stations.

Not only was he a little imaginative, but maybe it was the collective manifestation of the ancestors of the Wu family buried in this land that suddenly let his nephew Wu Qingfeng go home to build his hometown.

"Well, the town government has passed it, but I don't know when the specific documents will be issued!" Wu Qingfeng nodded.

"If the township government passes it, then there is no big problem!" Wu Shimao nodded upon hearing this.

Hengcheng is different from other counties and towns. Hengcheng is already a district directly under the central government of the preparatory city. Just wait for the economic development in the past two years without stopping, and the overall income of tens of thousands of people in Hengcheng will increase, and it will immediately be upgraded to the district directly under the central government of Anshi.

Once upgraded to the municipal district directly under the Central Government, then 100% of Hengcheng will be the sub-center of Anshi.

In particular, Hengcheng has annexed several towns and a smaller county in the past two years, and its administrative power has become a veritable municipal district level.

It's just that it's still nameless.

But he also asked Yang Zhijun, the future mayor of the municipality directly under the central government, who is comparable to the deputy mayor with real power, and said that Hengcheng is only one step away from the promotion line.

If the economy and population are improved a little, they will reach the standard immediately.

Although Wu Shimao doesn't understand economics, he also knows that Hengcheng has become more and more prosperous in the past four or five years, and there are more and more people in the market. Especially during the Chinese New Year, the market is basically crowded with people.

"Brother, will our family have to pay you the electricity bill in the future?" Wu Qingnian teased.

Wu Qingfeng glanced at his cousin, then turned a blind eye, "It's possible!"

"If you don't pay the electricity bill, I'll shut off the electricity in your house."

"Then you can see if my dad can find you!" Wu Qingnian said with a smile.

He looked at the old father again, but the old father gave him a blank stare.

The three uncles, nephews, father and son chatted about some family matters. Wu Qingfeng was about to say goodbye and go home when he saw a BJ Hyundai parked at the gate of Jiushu Wu Shimao's house.

Uncle Jiu and Wu Qingnian thought they had relatives at home.

It turned out that Liang Zhisheng was the five of them.

Although Wu Shixun didn't know Liang Zhisheng and the others, he heard that the other party was an agricultural technician hired by his nephew Wu Qingfeng, so he hurriedly moved chairs and served tea and water.

Rural people!

hospitable!

In addition, Liang Zhisheng and the other five are college students, especially Liang Zhisheng is a Ph.D.

Ten years ago, whenever someone in the village was admitted to an undergraduate university, several tables would be set up, and the grand occasion was definitely no less than a wedding or wedding.

As for why the five people stopped here, it was mainly because Wu Qingfeng's Dongfeng Warrior was too conspicuous.

So when Liang Zhisheng saw the car, he immediately spotted Wu Qingfeng in the yard.

Ninth Uncle Wu Shixun wanted everyone to have breakfast at his house, but Liang Zhisheng and the other five said they had already eaten, and there were too many people, so Wu Qingfeng refused, because it was too much trouble after all.

After chatting for a while, Wu Qingfeng took Liang Zhisheng and the others home.

"Have you really eaten?"

"I didn't eat, so I asked my mother to cook more?" Wu Qingfeng parked the car in the yard and asked Liang Zhisheng who got out of the car.

"Eat it, Mr. Wu!"

"Everyone ate deep-fried dough sticks, tofu nao, and Roujiamo in the morning!" Liang Zhisheng nodded with a smile.

"Life is good!" Wu Qingfeng said with a smile.

Liang Zhisheng quickly said, "Mr. Wu, let's just eat whatever we want, and eat less next time."

"Oh, I said you would eat!"

"It's not that you eat too much. The five of you are all baby bumps in my hands. You must protect your body."

"In addition, I also like to eat Roujiamo, Youtiao and Salted Tofu Nao. When I was in Shanghai, I would eat it every morning!

Just go home, there is no such condition! " Wu Qingfeng shook his head and explained.

His favorites are Roujiamo, Youtiao, and Salted Tofu.

But when I got home, I was a little hungry in the morning, but after two or three days, I got used to waiting until around ninety o'clock for breakfast.

In Shanghai, a bowl of bean curd noodles costs 12 yuan, a fried dough stick costs [-] yuan, and a meat sandwich costs [-] yuan.

But in Hengcheng, a bowl of tofu noodles costs two yuan, one yuan can buy three deep-fried dough sticks, a pure lean meat sandwich is only five yuan, and fat and thin ones are only four yuan. As for adding vegetarian dishes, it is even cheaper, one yuan, two One piece, three pieces, it depends on how you add it.

Therefore, the breakfast standard of Liang Zhisheng and five people is still very ordinary and normal.

The five of Liang Zhisheng were collectively relieved when they heard the words. They thought Wu Qingfeng disliked them for being too edible!

(End of this chapter)