Super resource tycoon

Wu Jun is very moved by the simplicity of the villagers in Xiaowuzhuang.

Their own money was not given in vain. They exchanged the right to use their cultivated land. It is hard to say who will lose or who will take advantage.

Wu Jun persuaded for a long time before he persuaded the villagers at the entrance of the village to go home.

After the villagers walked, next to the big stone mill at the entrance of the village, only Wu Jun and Wu Laogen and two officers of the poverty alleviation office were left.

Wu Jun asked the three of them: "It's too early, go to the city to eat together?"

Wu Laogen greeted him enthusiastically: "Why are you spending the wronged money? Go to my house tonight. Your aunt's craftsmanship is no worse than that of a cook in the city."

This afternoon, Wu Jun spent more than 20 million yuan on the work this afternoon. Wu Laogen felt sorry for him. At the moment, he is thinking about saving some money for him.

The money spent on a trip to the hotel is almost a month old at home.

Guan Xuan also said: "This time around, time is all up on the road, so let's eat in the village."

Du Xiu said with a smile, "The home-cooked dishes made by the old sister-in-law are more authentic than those made by the restaurants in the city, so why bother to stay closer."

"That's fine, then in the village. The pork stewed vermicelli made by my aunt is delicious when I eat a snack. I have to ask my aunt to cook another pot tonight." Wu Jun saw that the three of them insisted on being in the village, and they didn't show up. I went to the city and said with a smile.

"Xiaojun..." Wu Laogen said embarrassedly, "This pork stewed vermicelli is not enough today. I will go to the city to buy some pork in a hurry, and let your aunt make a good pot for you."

Hearing what Wu Laogen'er said, Wu Jun slapped his head, he was really confused.

At this time, pork is more than 30 yuan a catty, and the villagers in Xiaowuzhuang must not be willing to buy it, and the small shop in the village estimated that it did not buy it.

Wu Jun waved his hand and said: "Don't be so troublesome, I just said smoothly, whatever you have at home is fine."

Du Xiuqi said: "The price of pork has risen too much now. In two months, the price increase has been as high as 100%, which is nothing short of nonsense."

"Isn't it," Wu Laogen complained, "I have raised pigs for most of my life. At this time, I can't even eat pork. The villagers have pigs raised at home, and they are all sold at higher prices. Kill the meat and eat it."

"Don't worry, the old village chief," Wu Jun said with a smile. "Our little Wuzhuang will get better and better. From now on, every family will be well off and have meat every day."

Wu Laogen said with tears in his eyes: "I can see this day in my life, and I will die."

Wu Jun said: "This day is not far away, and the old village chief can definitely see it."

Du Xiuqi and Guan Xuan were also very moved when they heard the conversation between them.

Their purpose for coming to Xiaowuzhuang coincides with Wu Jun's purpose. They both rushed to lead the villagers of Xiaowuzhuang out of poverty and become rich.

When the two were helpless, Wu Jun appeared like a timely rain.

Without his joining, the task for the two of them would still be completed.

With the participation of Wu Jun, a big boss who cares about his hometown, Xiao Wuzhuang's pace of running into a well-off society has been greatly accelerated.

The four chatted at the entrance of the village. Wu Jun put the remaining 600,000 yuan into the cash box and put it into the trunk of Daben.

Wu Jun greeted the three of them in the car, and when they drove to the gate of Wu Laogen's house, it was almost eight o'clock in the evening.

After Wu Laogen got out of the car, he yelled at his wife to cook quickly before entering the house. There are guests at home today.

At half past eight in the evening, several home-cooked dishes from the vegetable garden in the village were served.

At this moment, although it is almost into November, there are many vegetables in the rural vegetable garden.

Stir-fried cabbage with garlic, stewed noodles with potatoes, stir-fried white radish strips, and add a pot of egg lump soup.

Three dishes and one soup are just right.

Home-made dishes, plus the large number of people eating, are very generous.

All three dishes are served in small aluminum pots, and ordinary plates are really not enough.

Wu Jun and the two officers of the Poverty Alleviation Office, together with Wu Laogen and his wife, sat around a small round table in the courtyard.

Wu Laogen greeted him and said, "Xiaojun, let's make do with some food, there are only these dishes that can't be served on the countertop at home."

Wu Jun smiled and said: "It's good, it's very hearty. When I was a child, I had to eat so many dishes at once, and I had to catch up with the New Year."

"Xiao Jun, quickly taste the aunt's craftsmanship does not suit your appetite." Wu Laogen's daughter-in-law eagerly handed Wu Jun a pair of chopsticks.

"Thank you auntie." Wu Jun took the chopsticks and thanked him.

"The two clerks should eat too, and the food will be cold later." Wu Laogen's daughter-in-law gave out chopsticks to Du Xiuqi and Guan Xuan.

"Okay, okay, thank you old sister-in-law."

"Thank you aunty for your hospitality, I trouble you."

A simple peasant meal, Wu Jun ate with relish.

The four of them ate and chatted, talking about Wu Jun's next ecological planting.

Land contracting is just the first step, and there are still many things to do next.

For large-scale planting, the land must first be leveled.

The land of each household in the village is uneven, which is not conducive to irrigation.

Wu Laogen stopped the repairing of the land on himself. He knew several hook machine bosses and had connections in this area.

If Wu Jun wants to set up a modern farm, he has to go to the county for approval and follow the procedures.

Du Xiuqi said that all the formalities of the farm are covered by him.

Wu Jun gave each household a job index and wanted to recruit villagers to plant.

Guan Xuan took care of helping the villagers build files and enter the farm.

At the end of the talk, Wu Jun didn't have to worry about anything, just paying the money.

All the messy things in the process of building the farm were covered by the three.

Wu Jun took out the more than 600,000 cash that he put in the trunk of the car at that time and gave it to Wu Laogener to keep it for the maintenance of the land and the initial cost of building the farm. He explained that he would ask for it if it was not enough.

After talking about a bunch of trivial things about the farm, it was already over ten in the evening, Wu Jun got up to say goodbye, and Wu Laogen sent him out.

After Wu Jun got into the car and ignited, he waved to several people and said, "Everyone, please go back. It's getting late. Rest early."

Wu Laogen's wife asked: "Xiaojun, it's so late and the road is not easy to walk. Are you going back to the city?"

Wu Laogen said: "Yes, Xiaojun, or else, I can make do with my house tonight."

"Grandpa and aunt, you treat me as an outsider?" Wu Jun said dubiously, "It seems that my family is not from Xiaowuzhuang."

"Hi, I'm so confused." Wu Laogen smiled and patted his forehead.

Wu Laogen's wife said: "Your house has been unoccupied for a long time. You have to work hard to clean up when you go back. Aunty will go with you to help clean up."

Guan Xuan said: "I will also go to help."

"No, thank you for the kindness of your aunt and the management officer." Wu Jun said, "My mother came back some time ago and the house was cleaned up."

After declining their kindness, Wu Jun waved to everyone and drove away.

The small Wuzhuang area is small, and Wu Jun’s house is less than 500 meters away from Wu Laogen’s house.

It doesn’t take a few minutes to walk, and it’s faster to drive. It’s really easy to get home with a kick.

At the door of the house, Wu Jun pushed the door and got out of the car.

Under the moonlight, the old wooden door with mottled paint is full of symbols, numbers, and phrases.

The words "Wu Jun eats big fart" were carved with a knife, and they are Ma Siyu's masterpiece.

The wall made of burnt out bricks in the brick kiln is not as good as Wu Jungao at this moment.

This wall, I didn’t know how many pairs of pants Wu Jun and Ma Siyu had worn out.

The two were not ordinary naughty when they were young. They climbed trees, climbed walls, walked cats and dogs, caught fish and shrimps in the creek, and were often beaten by Ma Dongmei.

Although the old house is dilapidated, it is full of childhood memories.