Chapter 267: Signed a cooperation contract with State Farm
With such a big farm, it’s useless to be motivated. Machinery and seedlings cost money. Without money, the fields can only bask in the sun, which is no different from the previous Wansha orchards.
Wang Xiangwei is also happy to be able to build a farm, otherwise there are so many lands, let alone 50 people, even 5000 people, these fields are enough for them to play.
He said: "I'll go back to the city right away to communicate with the county leaders, and we will sign the contract."
He rode his bike to the county seat, and first went to discuss with Wang Yaozong.
Wang Yaozong is an old fox. He has been the factory director for so many years. No matter what leadership changes, he will not fail. Therefore, Wang Xiangwei believes that his father's opinion is definitely worth referring to.
As soon as Wang Yaozong heard Liang Xiaonan's proposal and the cost calculation of the eight-year-old Mao and the others, he said: "If you can't do this, you are really useless. Where can you find such a good thing? Don't wait for the higher-ups to tell you what to do." You transfer funds and so on, and there is no money at the top! If you don’t make money, where do you transfer them?”
Wang Xiangwei had an idea in his heart, and immediately went to the county, his attitude was very firm.
The county secretary also agrees with their approach, and there is no need for the county to do anything, and anyone who knows the industry knows that the saplings generally will not bear fruit within three years. It is equivalent to Liang Xiaonan giving away saplings from the state-run farm in vain.
For such a good thing, the contract must be signed!
Eight-year-old Mao and Wang Xiangwei signed the contract with Liang Xiaonan, and Liang Xiaonan said, "I'll dispatch the saplings for you, and they will arrive in a few days, and you can drive the machines anytime."
The machinery rental agreement has been signed, and if it breaks, she must be compensated.
It only took one day for the contract to be signed. Everyone is young and wants to do something. Besides, it’s April now. If you don’t work hard, it’s too late for planting! There are no trees, so what fruit?
Liu Chengyu asked Liang Xiaonan: "What can I do?"
Liang Xiaonan said: "First of all, you take care of yourself, don't be sick all the time, I only have you as a helper here, and the task of watching the whole mulberry garden is entrusted to you."
Liu Chengyu is not an ordinary person. She wants to make good use of this old world. She is definitely a hero. She will be more comfortable than anyone else in the future.
"Quickly recover from your illness, and ride your bike around the entire mulberry field. Except for those designated to pick mulberry leaves in Nanfeng Town, don't ask them to come in to pick mulberry leaves."
Liang Xiaonan said, "In addition to the mulberry trees, apple trees and walnut trees in our field, there is still a lot of land left. Let's raise rabbits, chickens, ducks and sheep, just run around in the garden."
Blue sky and white clouds, away from the hustle and bustle of the city, no intrigues, accompanied by mulberry fields, fruit trees, rabbits, chickens, ducks, sheep, this is really a beautiful picture!
Liu Chengyu was a little excited, and started coughing again.
Liang Xiaonan said: "I have a capable friend in Modu. He brought me some supplements. You can eat them later. You are not allowed to refuse. Get well soon. I will take my younger brother to Modu to study music. It will take a long time. If the time does not come back, the garden will be handed over to you."
No matter how serious the gastroenteritis is, it is not a disease that will kill people. She said to Liu Chengyu: "I will take you to the hospital to treat the disease first, and then you will take care of it slowly."
When Liu Chengyu heard "raise slowly", his heart felt hot, and his eye sockets also felt a little hot.
Now who else told him to take it easy?
Even his children didn’t know where they were. For more than a year, he wrote countless letters to Kyoto, begging for forgiveness, for a job, for…
Later he wrote a letter saying he was sick and wanted to go back!
Can't go back! Who cares?
He always thought that he was going to die in Yu County, but now a kind girl told him to treat his illness first, and then take care of him.
Liang Xiaonan didn't know what he was thinking. She was not short of food now, so she wanted to form a good relationship. Once these people had a bright future, they would soar into the sky.
When everyone asks for help, she leaves a way for herself.
The pickup truck was ready, and seeing Liu Chengyu get into the car, Liang Xiaonan took him to the Central Hospital, the hospital still had the same departments, to be honest, the doctors there were all newly promoted in the past two years, and the old doctors all went to the countryside to participate in production labor Go, the rest of these doctors, the professional level is only half a bottle.
But it is still no problem to treat an inflammatory disease of enteritis and gastritis.
Liu Chengyu hung up the injection, got a spanking, and prescribed a bunch of pills. Liang Xiaonan paid him a deposit and said to him, "You stay in the hospital for a few days. I still have something to do, so I won't take care of you. Take care of yourself."
In the canteen of the hospital, I ordered meals for him for 5 days, gave him the meal tickets, and said, "What you have is gastroenteritis, not a fatal disease. I think it's almost enough to stay for 5 days. I will arrange for someone to Come pick you up."
Liu Chengyu shook his head immediately: "No, I'll just go back by myself."
He has been here for two or three years, and he is familiar with the environment here. Although the farm is a bit far away, he can definitely get there by walking for half a day.
Liang Xiaonan returned to the mulberry garden and saw Zhou Yan sitting in the yard from a distance.
"Are you back?" Zhou Yan stood up, only seeing his daughter-in-law, who hadn't seen her for many days, thinking about it, thinking about it.
"Where have you been?" Liang Xiaonan jumped out of the car and asked this question unconsciously, with an unconscious coquettish voice.
Zhou Yan held her hand, went to the office one after the other, hugged her first when he entered the door, rested his chin on top of her head, took a deep breath, and said, "I miss you so much."
The two of them hugged each other without saying much, and someone came without looking.
Liang Xiaonan's car whizzed back. Eight-year-old Mao and the others saw it, and ran over quickly. They didn't enter the office, and shouted in the yard: "Sister-in-law, sister-in-law."
He is smart, anyway, Liang Xiaonan is the only one in the office here, what if someone changes clothes in the room or something!
Besides, even if he and Zhou Yan are best buddies, they can't just be alone with his sister-in-law.
"Hey, I'm here." Liang Xiaonan responded, signaling Zhou Yan to let go.
Zhou Yan had no choice but to let go of Liang Xiaonan, and the two walked out. Eight-year-old Mao said excitedly: "Brother Zhou, my brother Zhou, you are finally back!"
If Zhou Yan doesn’t come back, his backbone is gone, but fortunately, Liang Xiaonan lives next door and becomes the new baton.
Zhou Yan was unhappy because he interrupted his brief relationship with Liang Xiaonan, but he couldn't say anything. After all, the youngest daughter-in-law would cooperate with eight-year-old Mao in the future. Going to him all day?
"You've been the head of the field, and you're still so frizzy? How are you doing, how are you doing recently?"
Zhou Yan came back, but he hadn't heard about Liang Xiaonan's signing with the State Farm.
Eight-year-old Mao chuckled and said, "Let me ask my sister-in-law when she will bring us the fruit saplings."
Zhou Yan asked him what he wanted to plant?
Eight-year-old Mao said: "My sister-in-law told us to plant apple and walnut trees."
When Zhou Yan heard that Liang Xiaonan and eight-year-old Mao had signed a three-year contract to return the fruit to her, he was immediately unhappy: "Eight-year-old Mao, you are the head of the factory, and you will leave everything to Wang Xiangwei. You won't go to the leader? I It’s too unfair to go to the county, the saplings won’t be able to bear fruit within three years, and the fruit trees are equivalent to giving you away for nothing.”
Eight-year-old Mao is extremely embarrassed, what should I do? The contract is void?
(end of this chapter)