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Chapter 139 Contract

So, Song Qingyun called Chen Xin and they went to the village committees and notified Liu Yonghua.

Chen Zhonggui is still not here. He is a elusive person and cannot see any figure all day long. Regardless of him, the minority obeys the majority, and then ask him to sign a new word.

After calling, Chen Zhonggui didn't seem to be very interested in this matter. He replied that you can do it as you please, and I agree.

In order to prevent future troubles, Song Qingyun also recorded a picture.

Then we settle the accounts, converting the labor, materials, and the risk coefficients that each person bears. The final result is that Chen Xin accounts for 70% of the shares, and the other four people distribute the remaining 30% of the shares evenly.

Chen Xin stopped doing it and said that I only accounted for 60% of the time I promised, but why did he have more than 10%?

The red-faced yelled, "Brother Xin, if you put the house in for this matter, if you ruin it, you will never be able to turn over for the rest of your life." But as for us, when we really get to that point, I will lose some bamboo and wood. What kind of face do you have to be more than enough?"

The other two nodded, saying, "New Dog, we know your kindness, just count it, otherwise we will withdraw our shares immediately."

Song Qingyun was moved to see it, the villagers were so simple!

However, the next words of the three single-handed men stunned him.

Today they called Song Qingyun and Chen Xin, and in addition to making a contract, how long will it be for them to pay?

Aren’t eggs sold today for 1,645 yuan? After deducting the cost of 1,000 yuan, the remaining money must be given to everyone according to the shares.

Song Qingyun was both angry and funny: "How can I share this little money? There are not many people who can share it with each other."

As soon as he said it, he realized that he had said the wrong thing.

Yes, the profit of more than 600 yuan may not be much for me, but these three people are all poor households with blocked cards. According to local standards, the monthly income is less than 300 yuan, and the profit of more than 600 yuan this day is already a great surprise for them.

Chen Xin shook his head: "No distinction."

Song Qingyun interrupted: "Yes, today I don't know how to settle it once a month. It's too troublesome to split the money every day."

Chen Xin continued to shake his head: "No matter how many people are, each person will only receive 500 yuan in salary every month."

Mr. Gong Qi was angry: "Chen Xin, what do you mean? What do you mean is to swallow our share and end up making us work for you? You are not doing this in life."

Everyone took a breath of air conditioning. Yes, this is a thousand income, and Chen Xin can't control whoever is. He really got rid of it and didn't make a contract, so no one can do anything to him. In the end, he can't even give you the materials used to make the chicken cage.

If this is true, you really can't do anything to Chen Xin.

Human nature can't stand the test.

The red face slapped the table and said, "Chen Xin, I didn't expect you to be such a person. Secretary Song, Yonghua, you must uphold justice for us."

The one-handed man also broke out: "Chen Xin, please make your words clear, otherwise we will not finish today.

Liu Yonghua: "Chen Xin, this is not what you do, you will be looked down upon by others."

Song Qingyun suddenly smiled: "Chen Xin, do you have any ideas? Tell me quickly. Maybe everyone has misunderstood and listen to people finish their words."

Chen Xin said: "Everyone really misunderstood me. I suddenly had an idea just now. Secretary Song, Yonghua, little brothers, and two uncles. Look, the egg market is so good now, and the soil here is suitable for raising chickens. What I mean is simply expanding the scale a little, and raising 10,000 next year. The investment in raising 10,000 chickens will be 200,000. Let's just separate the money we make this year and continue to invest. If you are poor, you will be poor for another year. Everyone can bear it."

Everyone then breathed a sigh of relief and said, Chen Xin, why are you trying to keep me? I'm really angry with us just now.

Song Qingyun and Liu Yonghua also smiled and said that this idea was good, but this is the business of you shareholders. We will discuss it ourselves and we will not participate.

It is indeed a good thing. People should have ambitions. Don’t laugh. Getting a chicken farm with tens of thousands or even tens of thousands of chickens is already a big cause for ordinary people.

To Song Qingyun's surprise, Mr. Gong Qi and his three shaking their heads at the same time said, "We don't care about how big your career you will do in the future." After all, we are all old, weak, sick and disabled, and we don't have the energy to participate. We have a full meal and are satisfied if we have some pocket money. Otherwise, Chen Xin, you'd better share the money to us!"

Chen Xin was anxious: "Dear uncles, Xiaoxiao, our chicken farm will get better and better in the future. Everyone will endure it for a year!"

He smiled with a red face and said, "I can't bear it anymore. We really can't help in the future. I'm embarrassed to get the money for nothing. Also, your father-in-law has come to ask for the bride price, and you want to be a father again. Can you delay it for another year?"

Liu Yonghua interrupted: "Okay, as the village director of Hongshi Village, I will be the leader of Chen Xin. The share distribution of the five of you is limited to the income obtained from these 5,000 chickens and the corresponding output. Every time the egg is sold, you can get red. Let's write a letter of contract!"

Song Qingyun was still not willing to: "Yonghua..."

Liu Yonghua waved his head at him and signaled not to worry.

The contract was soon written, and it was written in five copies, and the village committee and Song Qingyun were witnesses.

Finally, it's the money.

Chen Xin received 451 yuan for 645 yuan. The other four people each received 48 yuan.

After getting the money, Mr. Gong Qi, Mr. Hong Face and others left happily.

Looking at their backs, Song Qingyun shook his head and said to Liu Yonghua: "What use can more than 40 yuan come in? It's better to expand reproduction."

Liu Yonghua said: "Okay, you earn more than 40 yuan a day, and only 1,566 yuan a month. For a person who has lost his labor force, he can at least not worry about food and clothing. With Chen Xin and others, everything will be fine."

Song Qingyun: "But I always feel unhappy in my heart, and I think they are a little short-sighted."

Liu Yonghua: "Secretary Song, you have never tasted poverty. More than a thousand yuan may be just the money for you to eat two meals, but for the precise poor households, it is life. They can't wait, and they can't wait. Not everyone is born with the living conditions that are as generous as you, and they cannot judge others by your standards."

"I understand." Song Qingyun was relieved and smiled: "What's the price of two meals? Yonghua, don't talk nonsense. I only cost twenty yuan for a tofu rice, and I'm very poor too."

No matter what, he finally helped four poor households get rid of poverty, and he would not return to poverty with a stable income in the future.

This made our Secretary Xiao Song very excited.

It seems that taking the aquaculture and planting industry is a perfect path.

With these five people as role models, the hearts of other poor households are also warm.

I wrote a contract and shared the money, and delayed it for an afternoon.

After Chen Xin returned home, the supper was ready.

Ding Fangfei ran up, picked up the towel and couldn't help dusting him: "I'm back, thank you for your hard work, Brother Xin."

"I've finished writing, and the money has been divided." Chen Xin was a little depressed: "I shouldn't have divided it. In another year, everyone's income can be reviewed, so why are they not willing to wait?"
Chapter completed!
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