"Mr. Zhang, why bother?" Fan Youwei immediately interrupted, "Since you have the mushrooms, we can just buy them from you."
"No." Zhang Hao shook his head.
"Why not? Mr. Zhang, we are all from the countryside, you won't even do this..."
Zhang Hao sighed, and then explained: "I'm not stingy, the supply and marketing cooperative knows it, right? If nothing else happens, all food will be sold and purchased in a unified way. Our company is only responsible for production and does not have the right to sell."
"Then our village..."
"First of all, our village is a collective, and secondly, it is small in scale. The superiors are too lazy to take care of it and can't take care of it. They basically turn a blind eye and close one eye."
Zhang Hao answered based on the memory in his dream.
No matter what policy, it cannot be one size fits all.
Moreover, this is also an act of self-rescue among the people.
On the whole, the official government acquiesces.
Village Chief Fan nodded: "It seems that this mushroom cultivation plan will have to be carried out if not implemented."
"If necessary, do it early, do it early and enjoy it early."
Zhang Hao echoed.
"Okay, then I'll listen to you, Lao Zhang. When this cold wave passes, we will clean up the garage immediately."
Village Chief Fan said decisively.
Zhang Hao finally breathed a sigh of relief.
As long as Shawei Village has the "side business" of mushroom cultivation and the villagers' own food storage, it should not be a big problem for the next ten years.
As for ten years from now, we can only take it one step at a time. In any case, Huicheng is already the back garden of the capital, no matter how bad it is, it will not be much worse.
……
On November 18, the peak of this cold wave finally passed, and the temperature began to slowly rise.
At the same time, with the joint efforts of all the villagers in Shawei Village, the road to the outside was finally opened. Some villagers couldn't wait to move to the city, while a small number of people moved back from outside.
With Zhang Jiayi's persuasion and help, Paul and Anna gritted their teeth and took the opportunity to buy a house with three bedrooms and one living room in Jingwen Nanhu Community, and officially became members of Shawei Village.
Three days later, the village radio suddenly rang.
Village Chief Fan informed everyone on the radio to bring their household registration books and go to the village headquarters to collect food stamps. The supplies have already arrived, and the supply and marketing cooperative will open on time tomorrow.
After Li Dajuan heard the broadcast, she immediately woke her son up from the bed.
"Xiaohao, wake up."
"Mom, I have to be on duty at night!"
Zhang Hao couldn't help but complain.
"You've been sleeping all day, get up quickly."
Li Dajuan urged.
Zhang Hao rubbed his eyes: "What's wrong?"
"The village is giving out food stamps. Please quickly take our family's household registration book and go get the food stamps."
"Can't you let Kevin lead it together?"
"Kevin is not at home. He accompanied Kelly and her family to the city to go through the property transfer procedures."
"Where's Karl? This kid is not young anymore."
"Karl and Emma are accompanying your father to plant vegetables in the vegetable garden. You are the most idle at home right now."
Zhang Hao picked up his clothes and put them on resignedly: "Okay, why don't I go?"
"After you receive the food stamps, stop by the supply and marketing cooperative to inquire about what is on sale."
Li Dajuan warned.
"Mom, what good things can be found in the supply and marketing cooperative? I'm not bragging. Our family is short of everything now. Let's keep the food stamps and send them to my uncle and the others later."
"You didn't even ask, how do you know it's not there?"
"Well, the entire federation is currently severely affected by the disaster. The reason why the higher-ups are rushing to launch supply and marketing cooperatives is because they are afraid that people will starve to death. The supply and marketing cooperatives only sell food for the time being, and don't think about other things." Zhang Hao explained casually.
"Ah? I also want to buy two bottles of canned food. Your dad has had a slight cold in the past two days and wants to eat canned goods."
Li Dajuan said worriedly.
"Canned food? Leave it to me and I'll figure it out."
"Don't waste time. I asked yesterday and there's no canned food in the village."
"Mom, I have other ways."
After Zhang Hao got dressed, he immediately secretly opened the door of the shelter, picked out two boxes of canned fruits, and checked the situation below. Fortunately, everything was normal.
"Mom, the canned food is here."
Li Dajuan was suddenly surprised: "So fast?"
From the time my son left home until now, it has only been half an hour at most.
"Your son takes action, one is worth two." Zhang Hao casually placed the cans on the table, "One box of canned pears and one box of canned peaches."
Li Dajuan quickly opened one of the boxes:
"Why isn't it a glass bottle?"
"This kind has a longer shelf life. No matter what you and my dad want to eat in the future, you can tell me and I can basically get it."
Zhang Hao patted his chest.
"Where did you get it?" Li Dajuan asked curiously.
"Don't worry about this. I will find a way. We won't steal or rob, so don't worry."
"You..."
Zhang Hao quickly interrupted: "Mom, I'm going to collect food stamps. You can tell the second sister and the others later that I will collect their food stamps for them together."
Soon, the village head arrived.
There is already a long queue at the village gate.
Naturally, Zhang Hao didn't have to queue, he said hello to everyone and walked directly into the village headquarters.
"Uncle Fan, what are you busy with?"
"Lao Zhang, you're here at the right time. Let me introduce you." Village Chief Fan turned his head, pointed at a middle-aged man next to him and introduced: "This is the cattle manager of our Shawei Village Supply and Marketing Cooperative." "Manager Niu, welcome, I am Zhang Hao."
Zhang Hao reached out and shook hands with the other party.
The supply and marketing cooperatives at the grassroots level are department-level units. Although Manager Niu is not high in rank, he has great power, and as time goes by, the status of the supply and marketing cooperatives will only get higher and higher.
"Nice to meet you."
"Manager Niu, Lao Zhang is not only the captain of our village patrol team, but he is also a big boss with a net worth of tens of billions. He is very familiar with you, Mayor He."
Village Chief Fan emphasized specifically.
He said this mainly because he wanted to give the other party a "power". Shawei Village is not something that any cat or dog can bully. He hoped that the other party would not do anything wrong.
"Disrespectful!" Manager Niu's face suddenly changed and he looked particularly enthusiastic: "I would like to ask, what kind of business does Boss Zhang do?"
"Both planting and breeding industries are involved, and Haotian Industrial is the company under my name."
"Oh, I remembered, it turned out to be Director Zhang, you are a noble person in our Huicheng!"
Manager Niu’s eyes sparkled with astonishing light.
As a member of the system, he certainly knows the depth of the person in front of him. This person is not only a guest of Mayor He, but also has a close relationship with Governor Li.
Village Chief Fan was a little surprised: "Manager Niu, who are you? How do you say this?"
"Village Chief Fan, you don't know something. Director Zhang purchased more than 7 million tons of grain from the other side of the ocean through his own efforts. Last month, all of it was transferred to the city, helping us solve a big problem." "Lao Zhang? Are you a real person and don't show your face?"
Village Chief Fan's eyes also shone.
Zhang Hao smiled and waved his hand: "I did not transfer it to the city for free. This is a normal business transaction. I am not as selfless as you think."