Chapter 642 It’s Just You! (Leader’s Update 3/10) Ten Thousand Words Have Been Updated, Please Vote for Me!
Chapter 642 It’s just you! (Leader added 310) Ten thousand words have been updated, please vote for me!
The dinner party in the evening was held at Dad Zhuang's winery.
Dad Zhuang has a bold personality and likes to make friends, and he has good wine. After arriving in Niushan Town, he quickly became a group with the local people.
Because they have similar views and are of the same age, Dad Zhuang has the best relationship with Director Hu of the lumber factory and Coach Chu of Niushan Town Middle School. They often play basketball on the basketball court in the evenings, and after playing basketball, they start bragging about each other.
In addition, Mayor Jia, Director Jia and Captain Guo of Niushan Town also have a very good relationship and often get together for a drink.
When Zhuang Buyuan arrived, they were already drinking.
Several people had loud voices. Zhuang Buyuan heard Director Jia's voice outside the door: "Uncle, these people have gone too far! Why should I let you retire early!"
"That's right, Uncle Jia, you have been in poor health. It was so difficult in the town before. How many times did you resign? They all told you to persevere and stand on the last duty. Now that the tunnel has been dug, our Niushan Town has flourished. , they sent someone right away. Isn’t this taking credit?” Director Hu was also very unhappy.
"That's right, there are still two months left, and they are so anxious? Can't even wait two months? Do they have to send you home early to retire?" Captain Guo was also filled with indignation, "I have dedicated my whole life to Niushan Town, and in the end I will not give you anything. Decent, this looks so ugly!”
"You two, please stop talking." Old Man Jia said, "What's the difference between two months earlier and two months later? Anyway, I've long wanted to retire. I'm leaving, so don't you two get into trouble with your new boss. , you are not a child anymore, control your temper."
"But this... is so irritating! Damn it, drink, drink!"
Sometimes, wine is indeed a good thing, and all kinds of worries and unhappiness will turn into smoke and evaporate after a glass of wine.
With a "squeak", not far away from the village, Old Man Jia said again: "Actually, I have no merit. In my hands, Niushan Town has been half-dead, and it has not brought any blessings to the villagers. I want to thank you, Thank you Brother Zhuang. If it weren’t for you and your son, I don’t know what Niushan Town is like now. Even Jia Yelian, who came from our old Jia family, is not optimistic about the development of our Niushan Town. When investing, he chose the Jiahu side. It’s you, father and son, who have turned our Niushan Town into what it is now.”
"Now I am still the mayor of Niushan Town. As the mayor of Niushan Town, I propose a toast to you."
"I'm exaggerating. We, father and son, have long regarded Niushan Town as our home. We don't dare to do it. We don't dare to do it. You have a bad heart. Drink less. I will do whatever you want..."
With a "squeak", he did it again.
Then I heard Old Man Jia say: "I am very happy that the folks are rich now. But I am an old-school person... Although Niushan Town was not rich in the past, the folks were united and we were all one family. With these people, , Niushan Town will always be Niushan Town. What I am most proud of is that Niushan Town is different from other places. It is a humane place. Now the town has developed, there are more people, people are distracted, and a new mayor has come , I’m afraid that the new mayor is a person who only knows how to look at data and grasp the economy. He may never have that feeling of being a fellow villager in the future... Sigh, this idea of mine is probably too outdated..."
At this point, Old Man Jia sighed.
"Come on, drink! Let's do it!"
Zhuang Buyuan quietly opened the door and walked in.
"Xiaoyuan is here, come here and toast your uncles." Dad Zhuang waved.
But others are not as calm as Zhuang's father.
Seeing Zhuang coming not far away, the wine table was in a panic. Several people stood up in a hurry. The wine glasses were overturned and the stools were overturned. They were all in a hurry.
"No, no, today I am just a junior, here to propose a few glasses of wine." Zhuang Buyuan waved his hands hurriedly.
Zhuang Buyuan's "dandy" persona can no longer be played in Jiahu. Everyone knows his current worth and dare not rely on it.
Moreover, Director Hu's woodware factory is now almost a subsidiary company of the manor. His boss is Deng Yali, and Zhuang Buyuan is his boss's boss.
Zhuang Buyuan didn't drink, so he helped pour wine and tea. However, with Zhuang Buyuan around, several of them couldn't let go. When Zhuang's father saw it, he said, "You'd better leave. It's not fun to drink here!"
"No, I have something to ask Uncle Jia." Zhuang Buyuan quickly grabbed Old Jia and asked, "Uncle Jia, have you ever been a village chief before?"
"I've been there before. I worked all the way from the village's accountant to the mayor of the current town. Alas, I didn't have much potential. I made you laugh, Xiaoyuan."
"Then can I ask a question?"
Zhuang Buyuan thought for a while and said: "It's a game I played, a business simulation..."
"Game? I don't understand this thing!" Old Man Jia shook his head.
Zhuang Buyuan explained the situation he encountered. Old Man Jia's eyes widened: "There is still such a game? Young people nowadays really don't understand what they are playing."
"Let me think about it. I don't understand your game, but if it were in reality, it would be very simple. People don't trust you."
"You are building a wall now and enclosing it. How can people know whether you want to build a wall to protect others or to rob them? People under the eaves have to bow their heads! If they enter your wall, they will have to do it when the time comes. It's up to you to kill or behead him, but I would be worried too."
"Isn't it better to live outside the wall? You can run away at any time if something happens. If you encounter danger outside, you can also run inside the wall to hide. How nice?"
"Then what should I do?" Zhuang Buyuan glared, how could he explain it like this?
He helped Old Man Jia pour the wine: "Come on, come on, you always drink!"
What people like most is to be asked about what they are most proud of. Old Man Jia felt as if someone had scratched an itch. He felt comfortable everywhere in his body. He took a sip of the wine not far from the village and did not hide anything secretly.
"It depends on what you want. Do you want a stable village or a lively market?"
Zhuang Buyuan asked shamelessly: "Can I have both?"
"That's okay, but it's more troublesome." Old Man Jia took a mouthful of food and talked about his experience in managing the village. Sometimes, they also need to protect themselves.”
"When I competed with others for the village chiefship, I didn't have an advantage. How did I win?" Old Man Jia grinned, "It's very simple. I led the villagers to fight with the neighboring village, and we had a big fight. Win the battle!”
"Then I want to take them to fight?"
"The sense of belonging is complicated to talk about. It also requires ideological work and a lot of specific operations..."
"As for merchants, they have a lot of thoughts. Have you tried placing the residence in the center and the market on the periphery or even outside the door?"
"Outside the door?"
"Look at our ancient times, weren't all the famous commercial districts outside the city gate?"
"Inside the city gate, the official atmosphere is too strong, and merchants don't like it, but they need officials to protect them. Outside the city gate, it's just right..."
"Of course it doesn't mean that there can't be a commercial area inside, but this is important..."
Zhuang Buyuan was stunned for a moment and kept pouring wine for Old Man Jia.
Listening to your words is worth ten years of reading!
"Uncle Jia, can I hire you as a consultant?"
"Should I be a consultant?" Old Man Jia shook his head repeatedly, "I'm not good at my level..."
"Come and drink..." Zhuang Buyuan poured another drink.
After a while, the little old man was drunk. Zhuang Buyuan took out a "Regional Manager (Village Chief)" card from his arms and threw it into Old Man Jia's arms.
It’s you!
I forgot to ask for a monthly pass.
Also, thank you to Zhang San, who loves reading, for the tip~
I’ll finish these ten chapters first and then update them~