Chapter 142: Remember to return the favor when you return to the city?

Style: Girl Author: The daughter of the God of WealthWords: 2124Update Time: 24/02/20 17:25:37
"We also want to set up a factory in our village? Captain, is it true?"

"Where did Nian Yatou get so much money? A sock machine costs 138 yuan. How much is thirty?"

"You are deaf. You didn't listen to what the captain said. It was Nian Yatou who borrowed the money from the factory, and Man Tong also paid for it."

"Oh, thank God, Amitabha, Nian Yatou and Mantong are really bodhisattvas!"

The overjoyed villagers put their hands together and thanked the Bodhisattva and Tang Niannian's uncle and nephew.

From now on, their village no longer has to envy Zhoucun for eating meat!

"The dirty talk is ahead. Nian Yatou doesn't need our brigade to pay for these thirty sock machines. But when the factory is set up, half of the money earned will go to the brigade and half will go to Nian Yatou. She owes so much money and has to pay off the debt! "

The team leader originally wanted to talk about this matter after the factory was completed, but now that everyone is here, it would be better to talk about it in advance.

Anyone with different intentions would not be recruited into the factory.

"That's right. Nian Yatou pays so much money and gets half of the points."

"That's right, the team makes half of it for nothing!"

Most people think that this should be the case. They want the girl to contribute money and help and buy machines, so it is natural to get half of the money.

But there are also a small number of people who have different voices.

"Isn't this asking us to work for Tang Niannian for free? What's the difference between her and a capitalist!"

"That's right, Tang Niannian is following the bourgeois line!"

The captain's face turned cold. He counted eleven families, some of whom had good relations with the Qi family, and some who had never dealt with the Tang family. He remembered all eleven families.

In the future, even if the sock factory sweepers are recruited from other villages, they will not be recruited from these eleven families.

"If you don't want to work for nothing, then don't come to work in the sock factory, otherwise you will be accused of exploiting you. I can't bear the crime." The captain sneered. He glanced around the crowd and raised his voice:

"Everyone should speak out if they have anything to say. It doesn't matter now, but after the factory is completed, if anyone is trying to make a fuss behind the scenes, gossiping outside, and cutting off the wealth of the people of Tangcun, don't blame me, Tangjiang Manshan, for being ruthless!"

The captain said the last sentence through gritted teeth, feeling the cold air on his body.

The eleven families lowered their heads with guilty conscience.

"If anyone dares to cut off my wealth, I'll take the blame for your family!"

"Those who are not united will be kicked out. They are not worthy of being from Tangcun!"

"That's right, no matter what your surname is, as long as you don't work together, you will be kicked out!"

The villagers all expressed their firm attitude. As long as the sock factory is set up, the people of Tangcun can make money and afford meat. The captain and Nian Yatou are doing good things and benefiting the whole brigade. If anyone dares to cause harm, That is a loss of conscience, and you are not worthy of being a Tangcun person!

Everyone was furious and the voices became louder and louder. The heads of the eleven families almost got into their crotches, and they finally ran away in despair.

The captain is very satisfied with this. The people of Tangcun have always been united and have nothing to fear except a few pellets of rat droppings!

With the strength of many people, the canteen was cleaned in less than an hour. The windows were clean and spotless, and there was no dust on the floor when I touched it.

The captain went to find an electrician without stopping and was very busy.

On this day, the air in Tangcun was boiling, everyone had a happy smile on their face, and they were more energetic.

Because life finally has hope, and you no longer have to worry about how much you bury yourself in, and there will be no food left all year round!

Tang Niannian is very leisurely. There is currently no work in Red Star Factory and Qianjin Factory. Qijia and Educated Youth Spot are watched by their friends Baisui and Jiujin. So far, everything is calm.

As for the Qi family, she could kill them all at once, but they were too eye-catching, and she didn't want Qi Guohua to die too easily.

This bastard has been pinched in her hand and can't dance any tricks. Looking at the current situation, it won't be long before the Qi family can dance.

Tang Niannian's plan was to let the Qi family die one by one, until only Qi Guohua was left, dying of despair and helplessness.

This is the death method she designed for Qi Guohua, so literary and poignant!

Tang Niannian, who had nothing to do, wandered slowly in the village, strolling around, and then walked to the back mountain. She thought for a while and took out twenty Qingming snacks from the space, which were still warm.

Ten sweet ones and ten salty ones, send them to the cowshed.

Tang Niannian avoided the children playing on the hillside, took the shortest distance, and climbed directly up the hillside. The straight line between two points is the shortest.

Zhang Lao and Deng Changsheng were both there, their faces glowing and full of energy.

"Miss you girl!"

When the two elders saw Tang Niannian, they immediately smiled.

"Qingming Festival!"

Tang Niannian handed over the basket and opened the gauze. The Qingming Festival was still steaming.

"The round ones are sweet, and the dumpling-shaped ones are salty."

"You southerners are really particular about how you cook your food, and you make it so beautifully."

Deng Changsheng took a snow dumpling to eat. He has a northern taste and likes sweet things.

“It’s delicious, this bean paste is authentic!”

Deng Changsheng was so full of praise that he ate three snow dumplings and one salty one. Then he stopped and said that both salty and sweet ones were delicious, but he still liked sweet ones.

Mr. Zhang's hometown is in Zhejiang Province, and his taste is also authentic from Zhejiang Province. He loves to eat salty glutinous rice and will stop eating the snow dumpling after eating only one.

"Nian girl, I'm going back to the city in the summer."

Deng Changsheng said good news. He had just received a letter from his old comrades. If nothing unexpected happened, he would be able to go back in July or August.

"Congratulations, where is Mr. Zhang?"

Tang Niannian was a little surprised. She remembered that Deng Changsheng returned to the city in November in his previous life, but it was earlier in this life.

Will Mr. Zhang have to return to the city early?

"I'm not sure yet." Mr. Zhang smiled.

His smile was light and gentle, not like a bitter smile before, but now he was much more open-minded.

"Lao Zhang will be here soon. I'll think of a solution after I go back, maybe next year at most!"

Deng Changsheng was very confident. Now that the policy had been relaxed a lot, and the country wanted to develop science and technology and economy, a great talent like Lao Zhang certainly couldn't be left to herd cattle in the mountains.

"I think it should be almost spring next year. I've calculated it for you."

Tang Niannian's expression was serious. In his previous life, Mr. Zhang had returned to the city in the spring of next year. In this life, he would return earlier.

The two elders both laughed. They thought of what Nian Yatou said for the first time. At that time, they were almost starving to death, thanks to Nian Yatou.

"Thank you for your good wishes, girl!" Mr. Zhang said with a smile.

"No need to admit anything, just remember to repay my favor when you return to the city. I'll keep track of it all!"

Tang Niannian spoke very seriously, and these words came from her heart.

"Yes, yes, I must return the girl's favor."

"Yes, no favors can be owed!"

The two elders laughed even more happily. They still thought that Tang Niannian was using the most philistine tone to cover up her kindness and deliberately said these unpleasant words just to make them feel at ease to accept help.

What a kind girl!