Chapter 815 A mountain of cash (120,000) and finally asking for monthly votes(2/2)
"You think very long term." Wang Qinghui sighed.
Cao Shujie smiled: "If you don't think too long, you will have to worry about the near future. Some things must be considered in advance."
Wang Qinghui admired his neither humble nor overbearing attitude.
Just when Cao Shujie thought that Wang Qinghui's next stop would be to visit the Xuemeng Food Factory, Wang Qinghui looked around and asked, "Are there any other villages here? Let's go and see them together."
"Yes!" Cao Shujie pointed to the west and south and said, "There are them on both sides. I will take you there."
Cao Shujie didn't understand what Wang Qinghui wanted to do, but that didn't stop him from taking Wang Qinghui over to take a look.
After they returned to the car, the convoy turned around and returned to the same route.
Then follow the North-South Expressway and drive directly south.
On the road, the driver is worried about children or cyclists suddenly rushing out of the alley, so the driver does not drive very fast.
After five or six minutes, they arrived at the first village in the south.
This is Zhujiazhuang. Cao Shujie pointed outside and introduced it to Wang Qinghui. He also asked Wang Qinghui if he wanted to go down and have a look.
Wang Qinghui waved his hand directly: "Don't watch anymore, go to the next place."
Cao Shujie continued to give the driver directions, and they came to another village, called Daqiao Village.
"Is this village a cooperative unit of your cooperative?" Wang Qinghui asked him.
Cao Shujie shook his head. This Daqiao Village was really not on their cooperation list.
Neither the agricultural planting cooperative nor the Zhongcheng breeding cooperative is open to new outsiders.
Therefore, the agricultural planting cooperative only consists of three cooperative units: Caojiazhuang, Zhujiazhuang and Taodong Village.
Zhongcheng Breeding Cooperative only had these three villages at the beginning, but later added four more villages: Jinxiu Village, Qingyun Village, Yelou Village and Qingxia Village.
"Stop!" Wang Qinghui said to the driver in front.
On both sides of the streets in Daqiao Village, there are many elderly people carrying a matzha or a small chair and sitting in the sun chatting.
Today is the weekend, and there are also children milling around the elderly.
Seeing several police cars and Audi cars approaching, these people subconsciously took a few steps back.
When he saw Wang Qinghui approaching them, he asked them in a gentle tone: "Hello, fellow villager, I am from Quancheng. I would like to know how the living standard in our village is now?"
The old man in question looked at Wang Qinghui and then at Cao Shujie.
He didn't know who Wang Qinghui was, but he knew Cao Shujie.
He then said: "Hey, what should I say about this?"
Wang Qinghui didn't expect the other party to say that. He said directly: "You can say whatever you want. I guarantee that no one will cause trouble for you."
"Hey, I'm already quite old and I have one foot in the coffin. Why am I still afraid that someone will cause trouble for me?"
The old man pointed at Cao Shujie again: "Besides, Director Cao is also here. He is a well-known good man from all over the surrounding areas. I am not afraid of you even if he is here."
Chapter completed!