When Lin Zizhou led two reporters to Jiapigou, the dividend conference finally officially began.

Lin Zizhou is now the deputy editor-in-chief of the newspaper and has been promoted to vice president in administration. In addition, internal rumors have further opportunities in the future.

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

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

"Qingshan, will you put another big satellite this time?" Lin Zizhou knew that since Liu Qingshan asked him to come in person, there must be something big.

"Uncle, I mainly consider that you climb grids every day in the newspaper, which is quite hard. Come here to relax." Liu Qingshan greeted happily.

Lin Zizhou smiled and pointed with his hand: "You, you're still ambushing me."

The reporter Guo from the Youth Daily next to him also hurriedly came up to say hello.

The supper was eaten at Liu Qingshan's house, and Yang Hongying didn't leave either. She happened to be close to her uncle-in-law.

While having dinner, Lin Zizhou said to her: "I heard that the top ten young entrepreneurs in the country are going to select. Hongying, please prepare."

Liu Qingshan was displeased when he heard this: "Uncle, where is me?"

"You're not doing anything. If you select the top ten young entrepreneurs in the world, it's just right to choose you." Lin Zizhou also joked.

"This is not a real relative, it's a little bit behind."

Liu Qingshan muttered dissatisfiedly, causing everyone to laugh.

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

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

Stewed goose in an iron pot and hot sauerkraut soup. Break some red peppers in the stove pit and drink a bowl. Sweat and heat the stomach.

After eating and drinking enough, drinking a cup of medicinal tea, everyone walked into the conference room of the team headquarters in groups.

When Liu Qingshan and the others entered the house, the house was basically full, and the captain was shouting and chasing people: "One family will leave one person, just keep the shopkeeper!"

A woman shouted: "Aren't we afraid that our shopkeeper will hide their private money?"

Another female voice rang: "I am the shopkeeper at home!"

When Zhang Lao Nian'er heard this, he couldn't help but: "You prodigal girl, who has the final say in our family?"

"It's me, what's wrong?" Lao Nian's daughter-in-law put her hands on her hips.

"I just ask, it's not OK to ask."

Zhang Lao Nian'er muttered as she walked out.

The atmosphere in the conference room was very happy.

This is the first time that reporter Guo Xiaolu has participated in this kind of occasion and feels very novel.

Seeing Lao Wu also crowded in the crowd, he couldn't help asking, "Student Shanxing, why don't you go out?"

"We Shanxing is also a shareholder of the cooperative." Someone next to him replied with a smile.

After the captain uncle cleared his life, the room was still not so crowded.

The old branch secretary asked Liu Qingshan and Lin Zizhou to sit at the front desk, and Guo Xiaolu also benefited from it and took a seat in front.

Several writers were also on the scene, mainly because the writer did not ask for it, just to experience life.

He is more familiar with the countryside in his hometown and does not know much about life in the countryside in the Northeast.

"It's a meeting, our annual dividend conference in Jiapigou will begin soon."

The old branch secretary knocked on the table with his cigarette puff, and the room immediately calmed down.

The old branch secretary continued, "Lao Lin is here today. He is an old friend of our Jiapigou and Xiao Guo reporters. Everyone welcomes you."

People started to slap their hands, and Zhang Ganzi's voice sounded: "I will be the first to get the money later. Take a good photo of me. I will definitely be so beautiful."

"Stand, just don't cry later." The owner of the car smiled and said.

After the old branch secretary's brief opening remark, he asked Liu Qingshan and Lin Zizhou if he wanted to say a few words.

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

Captain Zhang was also very energetic today, and his speech level has also improved. Everyone knows that he has been in contact with major domestic and international affairs.

He also took out a newspaper as if he was decent: "This is said that the leader inspected the south and emphasized that the essence of socialism is to liberate productivity, develop productivity, eliminate exploitation, eliminate polarization, and ultimately achieve common prosperity..."

Someone below was unhappy: "Captain, the old branch secretary during the day are leading everyone to study."

"Such important instructions need to be learned repeatedly." Captain Zhang finally summarized: "Anyway, no matter what, we Jiapigou have always done this, and we are following the path of common prosperity."

Everyone admitted that although there are differences in dividends, the difference is not big, and even Zhang Ganzi has no objection.

Not worrying about lack of people but unevenness has always been the most acute social contradiction.

So decades later, the theme of common prosperity was once again raised.

However, in the granite groove, this problem basically does not exist.

Next is the boss’s uncle’s announcement of the income and expenditure situation. The previous categories are similar to last year.

Everyone knows it in their minds: it seems that 500,000 will definitely not be able to escape.

The boss suddenly raised his voice: "A few years ago, our cooperative contracted the county's overhaul factory and carried out transformation, introduced production lines from abroad, and invited foreign experts to finally come up with the AX-100 motorcycle."

"The sales were very good last year, and we started to generate revenue for our cooperative and achieved a profit of more than 22 million!"

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

As a result, everyone was shocked by the news and had not digested it yet, and no one applauded.

"Boss, you've read it wrong, right?" The loud voice suddenly rang out.

With a profit of more than 20 million yuan, the other industries in Jiapigou are probably the same.

"Of course it's right, it's just about ten thousand motorcycles."

The boss was so energetic that when he heard this number just now, he was also thundered.

Everyone stopped talking and began to think about it.

Finally, Zhang Ganzi broke the silence: "Didn't that mean that each company will have to pay more than one million in dividends this year?"

The owner of the car nodded: "Yes, but it has nothing to do with you. You must donate that."

Zhang Ganzi slapped his thigh hard: "Don't it count, you're lying to me. You know it in advance, and you even led me to put on a trap!"

"Who told you to be willing?" Boss Che was caught this time.

Zhang Ganzi was really anxious: "The captain said just now that we should cancel 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 you will share half of your family first!"

Everyone is happy: The pole has made progress.

The old branch secretary waved his hand and said, "Okay, I'm having fun with you, don't delay the serious business."

Zhang Ganzi wiped the sweat beads on his forehead and then put his heart back in his stomach.

The owner of Che announced his income: "Zhang Ganzi, the dividend payment this year is 990,080,000..."

"I'm not getting one million, boss, please cheat me." Zhang Ganzi was so worried that he was fooling him.

Zhang Ganzi now has a strong sense of honor and keeps dealing with the car boss:

"If the cooperative would lend me two thousand yuan first, I would have to make up for it."

Zhang Ganzi also figured it out that he paid a lot of dividends in the village, which means that Jiapigou has been upgraded to a million yuan village this year. So he has become a drag on his feet?

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

"My family can't hold the cooperative back. I'll make up for two thousand yuan, just one million yuan."

"Wife, the money you get from your own family doesn't count." Zhang Ganzi said in a dilemma.

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

Zhang Ganzi blinked: "No, our cooperative, how can we have extra wages? Cuihua, you have to explain to me who gave this money? Even if I'm cuckolded, I have to have a guess in my heart?"

Before he finished speaking, his wife twisted his waist a few times: "I told you to talk nonsense. This was the labor fee given by others in other villages last year. When they came back, they asked them to keep it to the village. The captain said he asked him to keep it at home!"

Zhang Ganzi also laughed: "My wife is the most capable!"

This time he was proud again: "Boss, please write the account for my family again. The income is exactly one million. You can't affect our cooperative as a one-million-yuan village because of me."

A million-yuan village!

Everyone suddenly realized that the conference room immediately started to cook.

I originally thought that I would have to work hard for ten or eight years to achieve this goal, but I never expected it to be a village of millions of yuan without realizing it!

Lin Zizhou's face also couldn't help but feel excited.

Lin Zizhou had already guessed that Liu Qingshan invited him, but after hearing this number, the feeling was very different.

Eight years ago, he witnessed the birth of the first ten thousand-yuan village with his own eyes, as if yesterday.

In just eight years, Lin Zizhou felt extremely proud and proud from the village of 10,000 yuan.

There is also reporter Guo Xiaolu who was even more shocked: A village of one million yuan is simply a miracle!

Writer Mo also suddenly realized: No wonder the literary award is so high.

No, it seems that you have to work hard, otherwise, a person who plays a pen will be compared by someone holding a hoe.

Writer Mo has no intention of looking down on farmers, he also came from the countryside.

It was just that I was strongly stimulated at the dividend conference.

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

The original end point will become the current starting point and continue to work towards new goals.

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

Because it was Liu Qingshan who advocated contracting a major repair factory and then made suggestions to start producing motorcycles, in just two or three years, it actually developed into a pillar industry of Jiapigou.
Chapter completed!