Chapter 262 Touching the Whole Village (for Subscription)

Chapter 262 Touching the Whole Village (for Subscription)

Mu Yang was driving a Cayenne, and his family members were in the car.

In a few minutes, the car arrived at the entrance of the village.

The village road is no longer the gravel road it used to be. It has been completely renewed and turned into a five-meter-wide cement hardened road.

My hometown, under his donation, slowly changed.

On both sides of the road, there is still a vast sugarcane field.

Mu Yang opened the car window, feeling the air rushing into the car outside the window, very refreshing.

He was not driving fast, and when the villagers saw the familiar car, they all waved to say hello, and Mu Yang responded by pressing the horn.

The road was repaired, the car ran more smoothly, sat more comfortably, and arrived at the door of the house in a short while.

The small villa at home has been built, with two and a half floors and a total construction area of ​​about 350 square meters. The European-style villa that is willing to spend money on decoration looks very luxurious.

In the yard, there are some seasonal vegetables planted by Mu Yang's grandparents. They have already moved into the small villa. In the past, I was unwilling to move in even if I lived or died. During the Spring Festival last year, the family talked a lot before they were willing to move in.

Hearing the familiar sound of a car engine, the two old men looked at the gate expectantly, and got up to have a look at the same time.

"came back!"

Seeing their grandchildren getting out of the car, the two elders showed joyful smiles on their kind faces.

"Grandpa, grandma, how are you?" The younger sister trotted over, hugged grandma's arm, and asked the two elders with a smile.

"Okay, I'm just waiting to hug my great-grandson." Grandma smiled happily, and at the same time looked around, feeling that someone was missing, "Ah Yang, won't the new wife come back with you?"

"Grandma, Xuelu is home, come and chat with you when I have time."

"Oh, when are you going to have a drink?"

"Let's wait for her to graduate from college, there is still a year and a half left."

After chatting with his grandparents for a while, Mu Yang took the luggage to his room.

His bedroom is on the second floor of the new house, the best house his parents gave him, and each room has its own shower room and wardrobe room.

His mother made his bed, and the quilt and mat were stored in the wardrobe.

In the evening, Mu Yang's family had dinner with his uncle's family, chatting while eating, laughing lightly at the wind.

My uncle is currently working at the Youngqing Reservoir, collecting fishing money; my aunt is in charge of collecting money at the farmhouse.

The uncle said with great interest: "The business is pretty good now. There are hundreds of people coming to fish every day, most of whom drive from the city. We currently calculate it according to the pit location, which costs 5 yuan per hour and starts in two hours. If you bring fish Let's go, let's sell it by the catty, it is more expensive than the market, but they are happy to take it away, saying that our fish is good."

"This price is not expensive. It won't be able to recover the pit construction fee for two or three years. However, it is just starting now. When the popularity increases, the price can be slightly increased." Mu Yang said.

"Mr. Shi also said the same thing. He said that it would be good if the pit fee can be paid back within two or three years. We mainly make money from other places. When people come, they must eat, buy fishing consumables, and sell fish. Some." Uncle said cheerfully, "I heard Mr. Shi said that during the Chinese New Year, when everyone has leisure time, fishing activities will be held from the second day of junior high school, and the advertisements have been posted in the evening newspapers in the city. He said that he wants to make a name for himself first. "

"Currently, we should take advantage of Ayang's reputation. Otherwise, I think it would be good if there are a few people doing business every day after it has just opened for a month or two," said the aunt.

"This operation is also possible. The initial investment is relatively large, and it will be fine when the popularity rises. It must not ruin the reputation." Mu Yang reminded, "How is the business of the car repair shop?"

The uncle clinked glasses with Mu Lin, took a sip of the wine, and said cheerfully: "That car repair shop has the best business, our place is spacious, parking dozens of large trucks is not a problem, and we also build There are restrooms and food nearby, more and more truck drivers like to stop there for a meal and rest, and some car drivers also like to wash their cars here.”

Through the words of his uncle and aunt, Mu Yang roughly understood the changes in his hometown. Many villagers in the village went to work in two companies, and the personnel of the two companies gave priority to hiring people from their villages.

Therefore, many villagers are employees of Muyang.

And this number is quite a lot. There are more than 3,000 people in the village, and one or two hundred people work in Muyang's company.

Fang Shijing and Shi Yong, the general managers of the two companies, could figure out what the boss was thinking. If it wasn't for the return to their hometown, the boss probably wouldn't want to come back to invest.

After dinner,

Mu Yang called the village head and asked him to call other village committees to come to his house because he had something important to say.

Mu Yang is the pride of the whole village, and now many villagers even work in his company, so Mu Yang has great prestige among the villagers. Although Mu Yang seldom comes back, he is the one the villagers talk about the most, and they often mention him to outsiders: How is Mu Yang, the big boss of our village, so amazing!

Well, it seems that they are talking about themselves.

Half an hour later, the village chief and other village committee members came to Mu Yang's house.

After they sat down, Mu Yang went straight to the topic: "We just came back today, and there is something more important. There are many 60-year-old people in our village, and there are even many five-guarantee households who are helpless. In the spirit of giving back to our hometown I plan to give a red envelope of 10,000 yuan to all the elderly in the village aged 60 and above, as well as elementary school teachers, hoping that they will have a good year.”

As soon as Mu Yang finished speaking, the village head and other village committee members were all surprised, including uncles, aunts, and grandparents who didn't know.

"ah!"

"Ayang, there are so many, a thousand yuan is enough, isn't ten thousand yuan too much?"

"Yes, there are a lot of 60-year-olds in our village. I haven't counted them, but there are five or six hundred people. You're paying five or six million yuan. This is not a small amount."

"I know, I have planned for this matter a long time ago, it's not a joke." Mu Yang said solemnly, "A few million is not a big problem for me."

He made this decision not impulsively.

In fact, he learned from Brother Dong, which is a gag and a way to calm down.

Dong Ge should have done this during the Spring Festival of 2015. It is not too early for Mu Yang to do this four years in advance. If Mu Yang posts it later, he will be called "like Dong Ge" by netizens.

Mu Yang has seen an analysis of the reasons why Brother Dong gave red envelopes to the elderly.

That was a report in 2018. The analysis said that Dong Ge, as a boss who came out of the countryside, has become successful, prosperous, and rich. It is inevitable that some fellow villagers will be jealous and hate the rich. trouble.

Then he said that Brother Dong knew this very well, so he wanted to give back to the people in his hometown and let everyone feel his kindness. It seemed that a lot of money was spent on sending out the red envelopes one by one, but it calmed the restless hearts in the village and blocked them. Lived a lot of words, but also built a good reputation.

But Brother Dong has indeed done a lot of good things for the people in his hometown. Every year when he goes back to his hometown, he will give 10,000 yuan in red envelopes to the elderly over 60 years old in the village. ten thousand yuan.

No matter what Dong Ge himself thinks, what his original intention is, and what he is like, he has indeed done good things for his hometown.

Mu Yang admires this kind of boss who has money and returns to his hometown. Last year he had little money, but now he is not short of money, let alone several million yuan.

He intends to pay this money from charity organizations.

Before returning home, Mu Yang asked Fang Shijing to help him prepare seven or eight million yuan in new bank notes. When he came back today, Fang Shijing mentioned to him that the money was ready, he had applied to the bank, it was in the bank, and he could take it at any time.

"Village chief, you will go back, and while everyone is here at night, let's announce it to the whole village, so that these old people are ready. At nine o'clock tomorrow morning, you must pick up your ID card or household registration book in person. The age limit is until New Year's Eve. On the first day of junior high school, it doesn’t matter if it’s a day or two later, it’s just based on the date of birth on the ID card. Those who say how old they are, unless there are other old people to testify, otherwise they can’t say anything. It’s really messed up .

If you don’t hold your ID card or household registration booklet, and you testify, you cannot ask someone to collect it on your behalf, unless you are sick in bed. At the same time, I would like to warn some people that this money is for the elderly, not for the young. It is their business that the elders are willing to give flowers to the juniors, but they cannot ask for it from the elders. If something absurd happens, you will deal with it. "Mu Yang said solemnly, with a very serious expression.

"That's fine, you just decide." The village chief didn't say anything anymore, knowing that Mu Yang was rich, and a few million yuan was nothing compared to someone with a net worth of tens of billions.

He, the village committee and others were about to leave Mu Yang's house, when Mu Yang said something that excited them: "Although some of your village committees are not yet 60 years old, they also get 10,000 yuan in red envelopes for their contributions to the village. , I hope to continue to work hard next year.”

"Definitely, definitely!" The village chief and the village committees did not dare to say no, and left with joy on their faces.

Fifteen minutes later, the village radio suddenly rang.

"Way, wobble, pay attention to the villagers of the whole village, pay attention to the villagers of the whole village, especially the villagers over 60 years old in this village."

"I want to tell you a good news. Mu Yang, a big entrepreneur in my village, decided to give out 10,000 yuan in red envelopes to the village elders aged 60 and above, as well as primary school teachers. He asked them to line up at the primary school at nine o'clock tomorrow morning to receive them. There are a few points to note ..."

The unique voice of the village chief shouted three times in a row, scattered in every corner of the village, and even the villagers in the next-door village could vaguely hear it clearly.

Soon, the whole village knew about it.

Not long after, the whole village became a sensation!

Some old people have deafness, and it was only when the young people told them that they were moved to tears instantly: in their old age, some people have difficulty in moving around, and it is difficult to support themselves, and they don’t have a few dollars on their bodies.

Some children heard it clearly, and went to each house to be a microphone: The big boss is back, and he will send 10,000 yuan to each old man!

In some families, there are two elderly people over the age of 60, and there are even two elderly people over the age of 60, plus two elderly people over the age of 80.

At the beginning of 2011, 10,000 yuan was already a lot for this poor village.

Some families earn less than 10,000 yuan a year from planting less than two acres of green sugarcane, even less in terms of net income.

That is to say, in the past two or three months, Mu Yang's company has recruited workers in the village, and the villagers who can go to work have received year-end bonuses and wages, and the economic situation has improved a little.

Suddenly, some young people envied the elders in the village and wished they were sixty years old.

10,000 yuan suddenly hit the helpless minds of these old people with low income or even long-term no income. They were moved and shed tears.

Some old people asked the young people many times, they really couldn’t believe it, after finding out the situation, they came to Mu Yang’s house, knelt down and kowtowed three times towards the door of Mu Yang’s house secretly, and then left secretly.

They knew that it was inconvenient to disturb Mu Yang's family.