Hello, 1983

When Lin Zizhou led two reporters to Jiapigou, the dividend meeting finally officially started.

Lin Zizhou is now the deputy editor-in-chief of the newspaper, and he has also been promoted to the vice-president in administration, and according to internal rumors, there will be further opportunities in the future.

He also has a steel scale in his heart, and he knows that his history of prosperity is closely related to the small mountain village in front of him.

Starting from the series of reports in Jiapigou, Lin Zizhou has made his mark here.

Qingshan, this time another big satellite is going to be released? Lin Zizhou knew that since Liu Qingshan asked him to come in person, there must be something important.

Uncle, the main reason is that you are working hard to climb the grid every day in the newspaper office, so come here to relax. Liu Qingshan greeted cheerfully.

Lin Zizhou smiled and pointed with his hand: You, you are still in an ambush with me.

Reporter Guo of the Youth Daily next to him also quickly came up to say hello.

We ate dinner at Liu Qingshan's house, and Yang Hongying didn't leave, just to get close to my uncle.

During the meal, Lin Zizhou said to her: I heard that the top ten young entrepreneurs in the country are going to be selected. Hongying, prepare for it.

Liu Qingshan was not happy when he heard it: Uncle, what about me?

It doesn't matter to you. If you are selected as the top ten young entrepreneurs in the world, you are the right choice. Lin Zizhou was also joking.

It's not a real relative, it's just one level away.

Liu Qingshan muttered in dissatisfaction, causing everyone to laugh.

To be honest, if he participates in the selection, he will be a bit bullying, and it is better to be excluded.

The wine table is full of fun, and on the winter table, of course, stews are indispensable.

Stewed goose in an iron pot, and hot pickled cabbage soup, with some roasted red peppers in the stove, drink a bowl, sweat profusely, and get hot from the belly.

After eating and drinking, and drinking a cup of medicinal tea, everyone walked in groups of three or five to the conference room of the team headquarters.

By the time Liu Qingshan and the others entered the room, the room was almost full. Uncle Captain was yelling at people, Leave one person from each family, and the shopkeeper can stay!

A woman shouted, Aren't we afraid that our shopkeeper's money will be hidden?

Another female voice sounded: I am the shopkeeper at home!

After hearing this, Zhang Lao Linger finally couldn't help: You prodigal woman, in our family, who has the final say?

It's me, what's the matter? The old wretched daughter-in-law put her hands on her hips.

I'm just asking, it's not enough to ask.

Zhang Lao Linger muttered as he walked out.

The atmosphere in the conference room was cheerful.

Reporter Guo Xiaolu is the first time to participate in this kind of occasion, and it feels very novel.

Seeing that the fifth child was also crowded into the crowd, he couldn't help but ask, Shan Xing, why don't you go out?

Our Shan Xing is also a shareholder of the cooperative. Someone next to him replied with a smile.

Wait until the captain uncle is finished,

The house was finally less crowded.

As for the old party secretary, Liu Qingshan and Lin Zizhou were asked to sit at the front desk, and Guo Xiaolu followed suit and grabbed a seat in front.

Several writers were also present, mainly because Writer Mo asked them to experience life.

He is more familiar with the countryside in his hometown, and he doesn't know much about the life in the countryside in the northeast.

It's a meeting, our annual dividend meeting in Jiapigou will start soon.

The old secretary knocked on the table with his smoking bag, and the room immediately fell silent.

The old party secretary continued: Today, Lao Lin is also here. He is our old friend from Jiapigou and reporter Xiao Guo. Everyone is welcome.

Everyone started to slap, and the voice of Zhang Pangzi sounded: I will be the first to receive the money in a while, take a photo of me, I must be beautiful.

Pole, just don't cry for a while. The owner of the car answered with a smile.

After the brief opening remarks by the old party secretary, he asked Liu Qingshan and Lin Zizhou if they wanted to say a few words.

Seeing that both of them waved their hands, I asked Captain Zhang to continue presiding over the meeting.

Captain Zhang is also very energetic today, and his speech level has also improved. He all knows that he is related to major domestic and foreign matters.

He even took out a newspaper: As mentioned above, leaders inspected in the south and emphasized that the essence of socialism is to liberate productive forces, develop productive forces, eliminate exploitation, eliminate polarization, and ultimately achieve common prosperity...

Someone below was unhappy: Captain, the old party secretary led everyone to study during the day.

Such an important instruction should be studied repeatedly. Captain Zhang concluded: Anyway, we have always done this in Jiapigou, and we are taking the path of common prosperity.

On this point, everyone admits that although the dividends are different, the difference is not too big, and even Zhang Ganzi has no opinion.

It has always been the most acute social contradiction.

So after several decades, the theme of common prosperity was raised again.

But in Jiapigou, this problem basically does not exist.

The next step is to announce the income and expenditure situation of the boss. The previous categories are similar to last year.

Everyone has a number in their hearts: it seems that 500,000 will definitely not escape.

The uncle of the boss suddenly raised his voice: A few years ago, our cooperative contracted the overhaul factory in the county, and transformed it, imported production lines from abroad, and invited foreign experts to finally tinker with the ax-100 motorcycle.

Last year's sales were very good, and we started to generate income for our cooperative, realizing a profit of more than 22 million!

The boss felt that there should be applause here, so he paused.

As a result, everyone was shocked by the news, and they didn't digest it yet, and no one applauded.

Boss, did you pronounce it wrong? Da Zhangluo's loud voice suddenly sounded.

The profit of more than 20 million, plus the other industries in Jiapigou, is probably the same.

Of course, it's about 10,000 motorcycles.

Uncle Boss was in high spirits. In fact, when he heard the number just now, he was also shocked.

Everyone didn't say anything, and they all started thinking in their hearts.

Finally, Zhang Ganzi broke the silence: Doesn't that mean that our dividends this year must exceed one million?

The owner of the car nodded: Yes, but it has nothing to do with you. Your share must be donated.

Zhang Ganzi slapped his thigh vigorously: No, no, you are lying to me, you know it beforehand, and you even lead me into a trap!

Who told you to do it yourself. The owner of the car was caught this time.

Zhang Ganzi is really anxious: The captain just said that we want to eliminate the gap between the rich and the poor and achieve common prosperity. If I can't get the money, I will go to the boss and your family to share half of it!

Everyone is happy: the pole has made progress.

The old party secretary waved his hand: Okay, let's make fun of you, don't delay the business.

Zhang Ganzi wiped the sweat on his forehead, and then put his heart back into his stomach.

The owner of the car announced his income: Zhang Ganzi, this year's dividend is 990,800...

I haven't reached a million, so you can fool me, boss. Zhang Ganzi's heart was flickering up and down.

The current Zhang Pangzi has a strong sense of honor, and he keeps fighting with the owner of the car in his mouth:

If the cooperative first borrowed 2,000 yuan from my family, they would have to make up the whole thing.

Zhang Ganzi also wants to understand, his dividends in the village are relatively small, that is to say, this year Jiapigou will be upgraded to a million-yuan village, so he will become a hindrance?

At this time, when the door of the house opened, Cuihua, his wife, came in, took out a stack of hundred-yuan bills from her pocket, and placed them on the table:

My family can't hold back the cooperative and make up 2,000 yuan to make up to 1 million.

Daughter-in-law, the money you take from your own family doesn't count. Zhang Ganzi said shyly.

Cuihua smiled and comforted him: This is what I earned extra.

Zhang Ganzi blinked his eyes: No, our cooperative, how can there be any extra wages, Cuihua, you have to explain to me who gave this money, even if I wear a cuckold, I have to have a figure in my heart. ?

Before he could finish speaking, his daughter-in-law pinched her waist a few times: I told you to talk nonsense, this is last year in other villages to guide the cultivation of ginseng, and the labor fee was given to the village, and the captain said that Keep it at home!

Zhang Pangzi also laughed: My daughter-in-law is the most capable!

This time, he raised his eyebrows again: Boss, write the accounts for my family again, and the income is exactly one million yuan. I can't affect our cooperative as a million-dollar village because of me.

Million Dollar Village!

Everyone suddenly realized that in the conference room, the pot was immediately opened.

I originally thought that it would take ten or eight years of hard work to achieve this goal, but it turned out that I never imagined that, before I knew it, it would become a million-yuan village!

Lin Zizhou's face also couldn't contain his excitement.

When Liu Qingshan asked him to come, Lin Zizhou already had some guesses in his heart, but after hearing the number, he felt very different.

Eight years ago, he witnessed the birth of the first 10,000-yuan village, just like yesterday.

In just eight short years, from Wanyuan Village to Wanyuan Village, Lin Zizhou felt extremely proud and proud as a witness.

And reporter Guo Xiaolu, who was even more dumbfounded: Million Yuan Village, this is simply a miracle!

Writer Mo also suddenly realized: No wonder the prize money for this literary award is so high.

No, it seems that I really have to be angry and try to be strong, otherwise, a person who plays with a pen will be compared to the person who holds a hoe.

Writer Mo did not mean to look down on farmers, he also came from the countryside.

It's just that at the dividend meeting, it was strongly stimulated.

The smile on Liu Qingshan's face also became extremely bright: the goals he set for the villagers were all achieved one by one.

And the original end point will become the current starting point, and continue to work hard towards the new goal.

In the end, everyone's eyes converged on Liu Qingshan.

Because it was Liu Qingshan who advocated contracting the overhaul factory at the beginning, and then made plans to start producing motorcycles. In just two or three years, it has developed into a pillar industry in Jiapigou.

Jiapigou has such a leader, it is really a happy thing!