Rebirth of the World’s Richest Man

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The winter solstice is over, which means that the New Year is coming soon.

Snow removal has become an eternal theme for the villagers of Jianhua Village, and there is no way to go on the road once it snows.

At this time, the government doesn't care about you, and the goods from several factories in Jianhua Village have to be pulled out. There is no way but to organize people to clean up the road.

Jiang Xiaobai was not sitting in the office at this time, but followed the crowd to clear the road.

"Director Xiaobai, go back and rest, leave this little matter to us." Wang Chao looked at Jiang Xiaobai and said.

"It's okay, just treat it as exercise," Jiang Xiaobai said indifferently, rubbing his hands together, and then pushed the snow in front of him into the ditch.

"Auspicious snow heralds a good year, it's hard to clear the road, but the scenery is really nice." Jiang Xiaobai sighed.

"Factory Director Xiaobai, you have to get used to it. We will take you to hunt in the mountains some other day to experience it." Said a villager on the side.

"Okay, call me next time you go into the mountains, but is your shotgun reliable? Will it go off?" Jiang Xiaobai asked worriedly.

At this time, some people in rural areas still had shotguns, but in the late 1990s, when the control became stricter, they handed over shotguns one after another.

However, the shotguns of rural villagers are all made of earth, which is not very safe, and it is common for them to go off.

"Wang Laoqi, don't take Factory Manager Xiaobai around. Your broken shotgun almost jumped off last time, and you brought Factory Manager Xiaobai into the mountain. Something happened to Director Xiaobai. You He is the sinner of the whole village."

Huang Zhongfu on the side began to scold, this old guy is in his 60s and almost 70 years old this year, and he doesn't know if it's because Jianhua Village is developing better now, he is in a good mood, and he is getting younger and younger.

Jiang Xiaobai looked at Huang Zhongfu and felt that he was in better health than when he just jumped in line.

I remember that when he first came here, Huang Zhongfu was wearing a sheepskin jacket, smoking dry tobacco, hunched back, and sometimes a yellowish white turban was wrapped around his head.

A typical look of a village cadre in the northwestern Shanxi Province, who can't say a few words before coughing.

Now he is wearing a Chinese tunic suit, holding a cigarette, his back is straight, and he speaks a few words of Mandarin from time to time.

Those who didn't know thought it was the leading cadres in the county.

"Yes, Uncle Huang, look at my head, I forgot about this." The villager said with a smile.

"Hey, by the way, Chaozi, what happened to the production line?" Jiang Xiaobai asked while sweeping the snow with a big broom.

"It's going well. The city has approved it, and the price has been negotiated. The 120,000 yuan will be transferred to us. The contract will be signed in two days. Years ago, we didn't say that we could produce normally, even if we couldn't produce normally. It can be pulled back."

Wang Chao said.

"That's good. The normal production was a bit rushed a year ago. The production process of canned food is a bit different from that of canned fruit. The employees still need to be trained for a period of time. Let's do it in the next year. After the production line came back a year ago, we should quickly organize personnel training and start working in the next year."

Jiang Xiaobai thought for a while and said.

Wang Chao nodded in response, and then suddenly said: "By the way, Factory Director Xiaobai, a villager from this village and a villager from another village have resigned in the past two days, saying that they got a loan from a credit union and are going to open a brick factory. , I heard that someone from the feed factory seems to have resigned, so what is the loan for?”

"Is the loan an interest-free loan?" Jiang Xiaobai asked.

It was rumored in later generations that in the 1980s, the country had an interest-free loan of more than 10 billion yuan, and the salesmen of credit unions came to ask for loans.

Jiang Xiaobai couldn't figure out whether this news was true or not, but it was true that the salesman from the credit union came to handle the loan.

"I don't know, it seems that there is interest. The salesman comes to borrow money. It seems that there is a salesman who is in charge of our Jianhua Village. As long as there is a guarantor, you can borrow money. It's very easy."

Wang Chao said.

"Well, okay, let's resign if you resign, and pay an extra month's salary. People want to do something, and we can't stop them." Jiang Xiaobai said.

Jiang Xiaobai managed to make a few factory managers in Jianhua Village, and they all managed to make money. It turned out that the villagers had no choice.

Without funds, they can only work in factories, and now they can get loans. With the stimulation of several factories, Jiang Xiaobai probably has many people who want to go out and give it a try.

Especially some young people.

"Yes, I see." Wang Chao nodded.

But what I didn't expect was that next, the number of people who would resign from the factories and go out to work on their own was much more than the two of them imagined.

Basically, the rhythm of two to three a day is maintained.

"Fuck, what's going on here? Is this f*cking loan so easy? Go and tell the director of the credit union that our educated youth cannery needs a loan of five million."

Jiang Xiaobai said angrily, now is the New Year's Eve.

Every factory is very busy, whether it is a pig farm, a garment factory, or an educated youth cannery. Chinese New Year is the peak season for sales.

Just when manpower is needed, if the resignation continues like this, several factories will be paralyzed.

And this loan is not reviewed? Among so many borrowers, there are a few who can make money.

Those who are less will be given a loan of three to five thousand yuan, and those who are more will be given a loan of ten to twenty thousand yuan.

What kind of brick factory, what kind of small shop, what kind of seller of electrical appliances.

The loan items are all in a mess, and the credit unions have all released the money.

Isn't this messing around? How many bad debts does this have to generate.

The director of the rural credit union is very happy. The task of lending out loans is impossible to complete in other places.

But here, in less than a month, more than 200,000 yuan were released.

Overfulfilled the task.

Just when the director of the Township Credit Cooperative was happy, he received the news that Jiang Xiaobai wanted a loan of five million.

The director of the credit union lost his seat on the stool and fell to the ground.

Five million, isn't this embarrassing myself, how can I lend five million to myself?

"Director, you have been lending money to Jianhua Village recently, and the production of several factories in Jianhua Village has been affected. Do you think Jiang Xiaobai will not hate you?"

A salesman said.

"You can't catch a sheep all the time to squeeze the wool. If this continues, the factories in Jianhua Village may stop working..."

"Isn't it true that people in other villages dare not take out loans, but Jianhua Village is scrambling for loans? What can I do? I don't want to either." The director of the credit union said with a wry smile.

After thinking about it, the director of the credit union is still going to visit Jiang Xiaobai in person, and explain the ins and outs of the matter to Jiang Xiaobai.

The several factories in Jianhua Village are definitely huge in Shangma Township, and they also have connections and backgrounds in the county.

Although I can't control myself, I don't want to offend others for no reason.