Grandpa Zhang Lang's scolding made several old patriarchs feel a little uncomfortable.

The old patriarch of the Dong family knocked a cigarette pipe pot on the legs of the chair and said, "Brother Qi, don't get angry, we are not unable to let go of the little power in our hands. It's just that the wolf cub is young and giving him the fate of the entire village to him. We still have some concerns, and it's not bad to think about it more."

"Yes! Yes! We are all people in our seventies, so what else can't let go of it..." said the old patriarch of Yangjiagou.

The old patriarch of Zhaojiabao waved his hand and interrupted the old patriarch of Yangtougou, "Okay! I agree with the decision-making power mentioned by Langzi! For nothing else, I can only give the tribe members to him for the skill of nourishing qi."

When Zhang Lang saw that the heat was almost done, he stood up and said with a smile: "A few old men, I don't mean to leave it to me. You will not care about anything in the future."

"If you have an old man in your family, you will have to take charge of the matters in this village in the future and make sure you take the direction of the matters in this village."

I have to give it a date to eat when I slap it, let alone face these old guys of my grandfather generation.

The elderly rely on coaxing.

Sure enough, the old patriarchs of the Dong family, Liu family, Zhaojiabao, and Tianzhuang all nodded with a smile, and even Zhang Lang's grandfather looked like a childish and sensible person.

"I am going to set up two teams, one of which is specifically responsible for the daily management of the village, and I am also going to set up a joint-stock company to be responsible for the development of the village's industry and agriculture."

"Set up a company? Wolf cub, are you going to engage in capitalism?" Grandpa Zhang Lang asked with his eyes wide open.

Among these people, only Grandpa Zhang Lang is from the Eighth Route Army and is a very pure Communist Party member.

Zhang Lang hurriedly explained with a smile, "Grandpa, why is it capitalism? We are engaged in a collective economy and a cooperative company."

I am busy describing my own development plan, and I forgot that the company law has not been introduced yet and private companies are not allowed to be opened.

Grandpa Zhang Lang nodded, "Yes! Keep talking."

"The total capital of the joint-stock company, that is, the cooperative, is calculated based on 5 million yuan. The village invests shares with land and other resources, accounting for 51% of the company's total share capital, and the remaining 49% of the shares are raising shares from the people of the village, with 1 yuan per share, and voluntarily participating in the shares."

"Wolf cubs, the people are poor, how can you have the money to subscribe to stocks?" Zhang Lang's grandfather finally spoke, "Besides, you have no problem starting this joint-stock company?"

"Grandpa! What's the problem with this? The country has always allowed this kind of cooperative economy with national ownership. If no one participates in the subscription, I will eat all 49% of the shares."

"You eat them all? That's more than 2 million yuan. Where did you get so much money?" Mr. Zhang Lang's fourth uncle couldn't help but interrupt and asked.

Zhang Lang laughed, "Then don't worry, I have my own way."

Zhang Lang ate all his shares with one sentence, and it exploded in the ears of several old men like a bomb.

I was stunned for a moment!

49% of the money is, although the old men don’t go to school, they can calculate that this is 2.45 million.

They have never seen so much money in their lifetime.

I don’t think that my eight villages combined can be worth 2.55 million.

Some old men even started to calculate how much the family can share 2.45 million.

"Wolf cub, this is not a joke!" Grandpa Zhang Lang stopped smoking and asked seriously.

"I am absolutely serious. Let the villagers subscribe to the 49% stake first, and I will guarantee the amount of the remaining ones." Zhang Lang nodded seriously and said aside.

"Wolf Cub, what are you going to do to set up a joint-stock company? Are you sure?" Zhang Lang's grandfather was the second lieutenant of the Northeast Army in the past, and he had seen the world.

When considering the problem, it is not like Grandpa Zhang Lang, who is a Communist Party member in everything.

As long as it does not affect the great interests of its own tribe, it still has some selfishness, so the issues you care about will be different.

"The pig farm and greenhouse base are all included in the joint-stock company. As the breeding base of subordinates, I plan to set up a grain and oil processing factory and feed processing factory next year..." Zhang Lang briefly introduced his plan to you.

"Village people can go to work at the base or factory to get their wages. Of course, since it is a company, it must have the company's articles of association, and people in the village can be hired first, but those who do not do well and do things perfunctorily will be fired."

Zhang Lang had long considered these things. Establishing a company was to avoid taking the old way of eating in a big pot.

The agricultural cooperatives back then were just like doing the same thing as not doing it, and just doing the same thing as doing it less, which made everyone lose food.

I didn't continue to discuss the joint-stock company next, and it's too early to talk about it now.

After all, the premise of all this is based on the village.

However, this also made the patriarchs of several villages more eager to join the village.

The road leading to the mountain will be completed in two months, and with the more than 2 million promised by Zhang Lang, the old men are full of confidence in the development after the reunion of the village.

As for where Zhang Lang’s more than 2 million came from, no one asked again.

Everyone knows that Zhang Lang has a master with great powers, and everyone can automatically make up for it. The money was taken out by Zhang Lang's master and the old god.

After all, Zhang Lang is the only successor of Taoist temple, oh! Now he is Wei Er, but there is no difference. The other one is his wife.

Zhang Lang didn't know that they had made up the two million to make up the property of Taoist temples. Of course, even if they knew it, they would not explain it.

"A few old men, as for when to join the village, please discuss it! I have to go back to the mountain." After saying that, the old men tried to stay and turned around and ran away.

When will the village be merged? Zhang Lang doesn’t plan to participate in such a few old men. Just do it by themselves.

For Zhang Lang, as long as he holds the joint-stock company firmly in his hands, everything else is a trivial matter.

It would be better to let some old men show their presence, so they would not have the energy to get involved in the company.

More importantly, these people are all patriarchs, and they are all characters in the village.

Such people are very careful and cannot tolerate others' refutation. Unfortunately, Zhang Lang is also such a person.

I guess they can argue for several days for the time to join the village, how to join the village, the rules and regulations of the village, and these things.

He, a junior, argued with them for something irrelevant.

Let's leave it to grandpa and grandpa and others to argue.

Zhang Lang thought about it and went up the mountain happily.

It took several days before he hugged Tang Feifei to sleep, and Zhang Lang's heart was a little hot.

When Zhang Lang thought of Tang Feifei's plump body, he began to struggle between animals and animals.
Chapter completed!