"Huzi, don't mess around!

You are the director of a furniture factory, and your loan is naturally the loan of a furniture factory!" Zhang Yingjie scolded out loudly.

"Dad, you don't have the right to speak today because we are father and son, so you have to avoid this matter!

Only in this way can everyone not regret the decisions they make in the future!

Uncle, uncle, you don’t have to worry about our relationship. Everyone can vote with public heart!" Zhang Junping interrupted his father and continued to question the brigade cadres.

There was a silence in the conference room, and even my uncle who had just shouted the most was silent.

“Let’s do it like this!

Just your statements are not enough to represent all the villagers!

Let’s simply convene all the villagers’ representatives to vote together!

Use secret ballot to vote!

I will express my opinion first. No matter what the result is, I will accept it and promise that it will not affect my future work!" Zhang Junping continued.

Zhang Junping is really not angry, but he is not as selfless as his father, he is selfish.

He would not think that he would have a loan without interest or no time limit.

In his previous life, I chatted with a timber boss in Dongguan. He once sighed that if a batch of mahogany was saved, it would be better than anything else.

Take the example of a big red rosewood. In the 1980s, a ton of big red rosewood only cost four or five hundred yuan. In 2006, a ton would cost twenty or three thousand yuan. In 2016, a ton would cost more than one hundred thousand yuan, but it would still cost no market.

Small-leafed red sandalwood and Hainan Huanghuali have increased from a few thousand yuan per ton to several million yuan per ton, but there is still no market price.

At that time, if we saved a batch of small-leaf red sandalwood or Hainan huanghuali, it would be more profitable than speculating in houses.

Zhang Junping’s main purpose of this loan is to go to Guangzhou to purchase decoration materials and purchase a batch of mahogany.

Just imagine, if every household in Jinhe Village had a few tons or more than ten tons of mahogany, then after 2006, there would be nothing to do, and every household would be a millionaire and would be able to achieve a well-off life.

Not to mention furniture made of these mahogany, plus added value, this alone can turn the whole village into a millionaire.

Zhang Junping paved the road. If the villagers disagreed, Zhang Junping would never say much, let alone explain it hard. He would only accept this huge wealth by himself.

In fact, not only mahogany, but also other woods. With the inflation in the late 1980s, the price of all woods will double.

At this time, it is definitely a huge profit to save a batch of wood.

"I agree with Hu Zi's opinion!"

"Then hold a meeting of all villagers!"

"I agree!"

Everyone who had just remained silent spoke up and agreed.

The captain of the production team, Dong Yaozong, began to convene a meeting of villagers through the radio.

...

"Stop quarreling! Quiet!" Zhang Yingwen, as the brigade secretary, took the lead in speaking.

"Today we are calling everyone to vote!

Hu Zi is the director of our Jinhe Furniture Factory, and everyone already knows this!

Since Hu Zi became the factory director, he has been really good. He first took back the annual accounts and then received a one-million-dollar order to the furniture factory!

So, Huzi, the director of the furniture factory, is still very qualified!”

"Hu Zi didn't say that he was the factory manager!"

"Don't look at Hu Zi's youth, he's much better than you old guys!"

"That's right, I think Hu Zi should have been the factory director!"

"If you want me to tell me, just let Hu Zi be the captain!"

As soon as Zhang Yingwen finished speaking, a noise suddenly sounded below.

Some people agree with Zhang Yingwen's words, while others take the opportunity to ridicule the brigade cadres on the stage.

There were all things that were said for a while.

"Shut up! Show your ability, right?

Before you can express your opinions, I'll see who will make a fuss about it again?" Dong Yaozong pulled the microphone and howled loudly.

With a loud howl, suppressing the chaotic venue.

"I'm asking you to come today, it's just a vote!

Hu Zi wants to take out a loan and hoard a batch of wood, so he has to borrow about 2 million yuan!

Because this amount is relatively large, our Jinhe Brigade has a total income of only tens of thousands of yuan a year!

So everyone voted, agree or disagree!" Dong Yaozong simply told the story and asked everyone to vote.

Zhang Junping looked at his uncle deeply. He was very courageous in suppressing the villagers and was much better than his uncle. But there was something wrong with his statement.

What are the team earning tens of thousands of yuan a year, and you agree or not?

If you say this, no one will agree!

Sure enough, as soon as Dong Yaozong finished speaking, the audience was immediately in an uproar.

"Two million?"

"My good guy!"

"My mother is here!"

"Two million, our whole team can't pay it even if we work for a hundred years!"

"I don't agree!"

"Isn't this a mess?"

"Cough cough...cough!" Zhang Junping took the microphone and coughed twice, attracting everyone's attention.

"Dear uncles, aunts, brothers and sisters-in-law, nephews and nephews!

Let me say a few words!

Don’t be excited. Let everyone come today, just let everyone vote. Whether you agree or not is a secret ballot!

There is a bowl and a wooden box in the back room!

There are soybeans at the door. I agree to throw them into the wooden box, but I don’t agree to throw them into the bowl!

Everything is subject to the final result. If you agree, then we will take a loan. If you don’t agree, don’t take a loan!

However, I would like to remind you two words. The first sentence is that I think the price of wood will increase in the next few years, and it will increase by more than one or two times!

Second, this loan itself is something the state has done to help rural agricultural production, so it does not require interest and there is no limit on repayment period!

Just these two sentences, think about it carefully and vote for you!

OK, I'm done, everyone start voting!"

This voting method was not invented by Zhang Junping, but was Jinhe's tradition.

This is how Dong Yaozong, the captain of the production team, was selected.

There are more than 400 households in Jinhe Brigade, each household has a representative, and there are more than 400 people.

More than 400 people lined up and walked into the house one by one to vote.

There were more than 400 people, and it took more than two hours to vote alone.

Zhang Junping sat on the rostrum with his father, uncle and others.

"Dad, relax, if you agree or disagree, it is not me who suffers losses!" Zhang Junping comforted his father with a relaxed smile.

"You...you are so risky! You've taken so many loans at once...

Alas!" Zhang Yingjie sighed and said nothing.

No one supports his son, he needs to support him!

Zhang Yingjie reached out and patted his son on the shoulder and asked, "Have you thought about it?"

"I've thought about it! I've thought it clearly. Don't worry, I'm definitely not impulsive!

Then again, no interest is required anyway, what are you afraid of?" Zhang Junping comforted with a smile.

"Since you have considered it, I will go to the bank with you tomorrow!

I'll do the loan!

You are a child, what should you do to get a loan?" Zhang Yingjie said in a deep voice.

"Dad!" Zhang Junping shouted with a choked sob.
Chapter completed!