Under the leadership of Director Zou and the sharpshooter, the fat man finally met the zoo's highest executive, Director He. He is in his early forties, with a slightly fat figure and a harmonious face. He is worthy of being called Director He.

People are very enthusiastic about the fat man. It is probably because of the two wild boars that the fat man sat on the chair and slowly talked about the wild animals in Daqingshan. From the tiger, the black blind man and the sika deer from the wild boar, they all experienced it personally, just like telling stories.

Later, Director Zou and his team followed suit, and they didn’t know anything else, but they still had the experience of breaking into the wolf’s den.

Director He listened with relish. Although he had been with wild animals for a lifetime, he had never heard of such evil things.

When the fat man saw that the temperature was almost the same, he began to change the topic: "Director He, if possible, we can regularly help the zoo catch some wild animals and enrich the species of wild animals here."

"This idea is good." Director He's eyes lit up. After pondering for a while, he suddenly asked: "Comrade Huang Liang, is your household registration a rural or a town?"

"It's an agricultural household registration, so I don't eat food supply." The fat man felt a pity that his name was Huang Liang but he didn't eat food supply.

"So, our zoo is going to recruit a group of temporary workers. I originally wanted to recruit you, but now it seems that it is not possible. It must be a city household registration." Director He gently tapped the table with his finger, which seemed a bit embarrassed.

"What a pity, temporary workers can be gradually transferred to regular business, and Da Zhang, who drives, turns out to be temporary workers." Director Zou kept joking, but the household registration problem was hardware conditions that many things were exempted from negotiations without urban household registration, such as demobilized soldiers assigning jobs, taking over and recruiting workers, etc.

The fat man didn't care at all, so he didn't want to join other units. Instead, he would be subject to various restrictions and his freedom would be smaller. He would definitely not be as free as he is now.

He came here not to find a job, but mainly wanted to find a protective umbrella for the wild animals in Daqingshan. Although it may not work, it is better than nothing.

"Director, do unemployed young people need urban household registration?" The sharpshooter also really wanted to help the fat man.

The principal took out a few pieces of paper on the table: "There is no limit on this, but the salary of unemployed young people is very low, and they can be fired at any time, and there is no guarantee."

"This is good, there are fewer power and obligations." The fat man read the terms and felt quite satisfied. He just wanted to use this as a guise and just put a name on it.

"Just go to your village to send a letter of introduction and then bring the household registration book. The procedures for approval of unemployed youth are very simple. Also, the monthly salary is more than 12 yuan."

"Director, can you not have your salary? How about the money calculated based on the animals you handed in?" The fat man didn't care about that little money. If he asked two black blind men to pay this month and a few sika deer next month, it would be ruined.

The fat man’s plan was to have a rich animal resource, and then he would get a few for the zoo. He would like to say that he could not show up no matter what he said, and the landlords had no surplus food.

"How can you do it? It's distributed according to work. This salary is what you deserve." Director He also had his own plans: Good guy, if you help me drive wild boars every month, our annual funding wouldn't be enough.

The fat man then realized it and felt funny: It turned out that he was hitting the wolf with a scoundrel, and he was busy at both ends. So he nodded and agreed: Anyway, he was an unemployed young man, so he could leave his hands at any time.

Then, the fat man raised his real idea: "Director He, the hunting atmosphere in our local area is still very popular. I am afraid that the wild animals in the mountains will be killed in two or three years, and we will become water without a source. Do you think of any measures?"

Director He frowned: "Your idea is very good. Wild animals should be protected, but we do not have this right. You are forests and the contracted barren mountains should be managed by the Forestry Department."

"You write me a letter of introduction, and I'll go to the Provincial Forestry Department to do this. I am now an unemployed young man in the zoo and should fulfill my obligations." The fat man made a big circle, and this was the ultimate goal.

With experience in the county town, the fat man knew that if he didn't have a letter of introduction, he wouldn't even think about entering. The county government didn't ask him to enter casually, and the large units in the province could even imagine it.

This time he entered the city, he was not here to walk around, but he still wanted to complete the task of Baoshantou. He was worried about how to get into the forestry hall, but he didn't expect that he would not be happy if he found a good opportunity in the zoo.

Although the fat man is not a formal unemployed young man, Director He still waved his pen and wrote him an introduction letter, and finally he had a bright red official seal on the card, like a big mouth smiling at the fat man.

The fat man put on the letter of introduction and suddenly felt that his waist was a little straight: Then, now we are considered a formal unemployed youth in a regular national unit!

After several months of exploration, the fat man finally understood one truth: in this era, you must be organized, otherwise you may not be able to use money.

Comrade Huang Liang, a fat young man from the country, rushed to the Provincial Forestry Department. With the letter of introduction, it was good. He successfully entered the four-story building where the Forestry Department worked.

In the reception room, a gentle staff member received the fat man. After explaining his purpose, the man was obviously much more polite than the comrades from the county forestry bureau and did not label the fat man as "Liangshanbo, Wagangzhai".

However, the fat man finally returned disappointed: the country has not issued documents on contracting barren mountains and other aspects. Without precedents in this regard, it cannot be implemented, and everything must be done according to the policy.

Walking out of the forestry hall disappointed, the fat man stood by the newsstand outside the gate and kept smoking, unwilling to leave for a long time. The wish to contract the mountain was like soap bubbles, which was visible and dared not touch, which was really heartbreaking.

I accidentally looked up at the newspaper posted in the newsstand, and the fat man's eyes gradually lit up. What he saw was a report introducing "Xiaogang Village", the birthplace of the family contract responsibility system, which is now the time to promote it.

"If others can divide the land, we can divide the mountain." The fat man threw the cigarette butts on the ground hard. He suddenly made up his mind: unite with the elders and villagers of Kaoshantun to contract Daqingshan together.

The fat man had always wanted to do it himself. After hitting the wall several times, he finally realized that this goal would not be achieved in a short time. Not only did the country not introduce such policies, even if there were, the area of ​​a few hundred miles in Daqingshan was not something that the fat man could swallow alone.

If the individual is not strong enough, then the collective power can be used to consider developing a shareholding system, everyone invests in shares, and then pays dividends according to the stock.

There must be a precedent for everything. If there is no formal contract, you can consider signing a secret contract with the township. As long as the village and township sign, the villagers participating in the contract will press their fingerprints, and the contract will still be valid.

The fat man became more and more excited the more he thought about it. A beautiful blueprint gradually came out in his mind. But at this moment, someone came up to make trouble.

"Comrade, you threw this cigarette butt, you're fined a corner!"
Chapter completed!