Chapter 159

After receiving the news that Hong Chen surrendered himself, Chen Yu was stunned for a long time on the bus back to Xingquan Village.

I've seen stupid, never seen such stupid.

This wave?This wave called werewolves to identify themselves and kill themselves...

His original trick was useless.

Hong Chen is already in jail, and he is still being caught for plagiarizing his thesis, what's the point?
They are all death row inmates, you said he spit everywhere when he was a child?
At this moment, he even felt a little empty in his heart.

Returning to the village with such a mood, Liu Wei, who had a high hatred value recently, gave him a surprise.

"Uncle Zhenhua's house has been repaired?"

Liu Wei nodded again and again: "It's been repaired. Basically, it's repaired according to the way it used to be. There shouldn't be much difference."

Chen Yu waved his hand: "Go, go and have a look."

As soon as you arrived in the village, you knocked down other people's houses. What's the use of going to see them?You don't even know what it's like...

Liu Wei slandered, and followed behind Chen Yu.

Chen Yu didn't know what Liu Wei was thinking, but even if he knew, he would probably sneer at it.

Why does it have to be the same as before?Is the quality good enough?

Chen Yu stood in front of the house, rubbing his chin.

"Looks good."

Liu Wei shrugged: "I have built the house, and you have to contact Uncle Zhenhua for the rest."

Chen Yu was silent for a while, then patted Liu Wei on the shoulder: "The house is well built."

After saying this, he turned and left.

Liu Wei was stunned.

Chen Yu came to Zhou Xian's house, and Zhou Xian was preparing the script as usual.

"Uncle Zhou, tell me Uncle Zhenhua's address."

"The house has been built, are you planning to invite him back?"

Chen Yu sat down on the chair: "Hey, Sun Dahu and his gang have been imprisoned, and the village is still thriving. I shouldn't have done a bad job during this period. The house is my last knot. Now that it has been completed , that is the time."

Zhou Xian took out his mobile phone and sent a message to Chen Yu: "Hey, this is the address."

Chen Yu looked at the message and nodded.

Zhou Xian raised his head: "When do you plan to go?"

Chen Yu thought for a while: "It's two days. I haven't been back to the village for several days. I have to go to the farm in a while to see if there is anything urgent. If not, I will leave tomorrow."

"That's something, you should pay attention to it. A while ago, Secretary Zheng called and said that the city is going to organize a trade fair, and asked if we, Murakami, will participate."

Chen Yu hesitated and said, "We don't care, right? What restricts us from making money now is not sales, but production capacity..."

Even if the production capacity of Xingquan Village triples, he can still sell all the goods.

Although the swine fever epidemic has gradually passed, with the downfall of Sun Dahu and Guan Lin, the Changsheng Pig Market has long been an old lady's New Year, and the year after year is not as good as it is.

Now the livestock trading market is getting hotter and hotter.Even the sales of other special products in the village have improved a lot.

Now many families in the village have started to earn a lot of money, such as selling some water and cooking food nearby on the opening day of the market.

There is a strong voice in the village to change the market to three times a day.

Chinese herbal medicine?That's not to mention.

Kai Kai's family's Chinese patent medicine has been successfully trial-produced, and the effect is very good. His father said that next year, the purchase of Ganoderma lucidum will definitely increase, and other medicinal materials will also be on the agenda.

Does Xingquan Village lack exposure now?

Zhou Xian said helplessly: "I also know, but it is said that this matter was organized by the city. Secretary Liu called Secretary Zheng. Of course, Secretary Zheng is going to find us. The higher-ups still take care of our village. You have to save face for others, right?"

So Chen Yu has no objection.

After all, Lao Liu and Lao Zheng really had nothing to say to him, and it was due to save face for others.

"I didn't say that, when is the exhibition?"

"tomorrow."

Chen Yu laughed: "Isn't that just right, the fair is over, and I just happened to go find Uncle Zhenhua."

Zhou Xian nodded: "You can figure it out yourself. This is the list of exhibitors that Lao Zheng and I have prepared. Take a look. If you don't have any comments, you can start tomorrow."

Chen Yu took it, glanced at it casually, and put it in his arms: "Okay, then I'll go back and make preparations."

Early the next morning, Chen Yu came to the county in a mighty manner with his youngest son, Su Xiao, and a group of sales fighters.

Originally, he didn't expect such a big battle, but Zhou Xian reminded him.

Since you want to make face for others, you should do it properly, and you can't do it if you think twice.

Chen Yu was deeply convinced.

This has created a spectacular scene of more than a dozen people entering the county to rush for the exam today.

When all the villages gathered in the town to set off, even Secretary Zheng was shocked.

Except for Xingquan Village, at most five or six people from other villages came to participate, and many people were full of complaints.

Chen Yu and the others were lucky, a large group of people came talking and laughing.

Like a spring outing.

Fortunately, in the county, all the towns acted in a unified manner, but it didn't seem that there were too many people in Xingquan Village.

Chen Yu, the leader of the county team, is also familiar with the two directors and deputy directors of the Poverty Alleviation Office.

"Director Zhao, Sister Liu, is this matter led by your Poverty Alleviation Office?"

Director Zhao chuckled: "The Municipal Poverty Alleviation Office takes the lead. For us, it's a small competition."

Chen Yu took the opportunity to ask: "I only heard that it was a trade fair, but I don't even know the format. It's still early. Director Lao Zhao, tell me?"

Director Zhao couldn't help but smiled wryly: "I said why are your people so happy, so you don't know anything..."

"How do you say this? Could it be that we know something and are unhappy?"

Director Zhao sighed: "Maybe it will really happen..."

A passage came out of his mouth, and Chen Yu finally understood why people in other villages seemed to be full of complaints.

"It turns out that it was... a street stall on the Chuangye Plaza?"

Facing Chen Yu's question, Director Zhao nodded with a wry smile.

Chen Yu was also a little helpless.

Is this a trade fair?

Of course.

But the trade fair he had in mind... at least you can't be in the open air, can you?
It's already December!
Besides, just setting up a stall in the square, what kind of exhibition and sales effect can it have?

Chen Yu thought for a while, then suddenly said: "Director Zhao, can you contact the city?"

"What do you want to contact? You don't want to go? That's not okay."

Chen Yu shook his head: "It's definitely not, that is, if I want to sponsor this trade fair now, is there still time?"

Director Zhao was really surprised: "You want to sponsor?"

"Of course, I want to sponsor a venue in the city, and contact some familiar journalists and friends to increase exposure."

"What are you drawing?"

Chen Yu was quite dissatisfied with Director Zhao's question: "Old Comrade Zhao, why are you talking so harshly today? This project is mainly for poverty alleviation, isn't it? Our Xingquan Village has made some money now, even if it is to give back to Liaoyuan City My parents and folks. If you think I'm a fool, then I don't care."

"Don't mind! I'll contact you right away!"

(End of this chapter)

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