The evening dinner was set up in Zhuang’s winery.

Zhuang’s father is generous and likes to make friends and has good wine. After coming to Niushan Town, he quickly became a group with the local people.

Because of the same viewpoint and the same age, Zhuang’s father has the best relationship with Director Hu of the Timber Factory and Coach Chu of Niushan Town Middle School. He often plays basketball on the basketball court at night, and after playing basketball, he starts bragging all over the world.

In addition, Mayor Jia, Director Jia and Captain Guo of Niushan Town also have a very good relationship and often get together for a drink.

When the village arrived not far away, they had already started drinking.

Several people were loud, and Zhuang was not far away from the door when he heard Director Jia's voice: "Uncle, these people are too much! Why do you want to retire early!"

"That's right, Uncle Jia, you have always been in poor health. The town was so difficult before. How many times have you resigned? They said that you should persist and stand on the last shift. Now that the tunnel has been dug, our Niushan Town has been in full swing, so we sent someone immediately. Isn't this a robbery?" Director Hu was also very upset.

"That's right, there are two months left, and they are so anxious? They can't wait for two months. Do you have to rush home to retire in advance?" Captain Guo was also indignant, "I have devoted my whole life to Niushan Town, but in the end I will not give me a decent look. This is so ugly!"

"You guys say less." Old Man Jia said: "What's the difference between two months earlier and two months later? Anyway, I've wanted to retire long ago. I'm leaving. Don't both of you guys have to blame with your new boss. You are not children anymore. Please control your temper."

"But this... is so annoying! Damn, drink and drink!"

Sometimes, wine is indeed a good thing, with many worries and unhappiness. After drinking a glass of wine, it turns into blue smoke and evaporates.

With a squeak, Zhuang not far away heard Old Man Jia say again: "Actually, I have no credit. In my hands, Niushan Town has been half-dead and has not brought any benefits to the villagers. Thank you, Brother Zhuang. If it weren't for you father and son, I wouldn't know what Niushan Town is like now. Even Jia Yelian, who went out of our Jia family, was not optimistic about the development of our Niushan Town. When investing, he chose Jiahu. It was you father and son who turned our Niushan Town into what we are now."

"I am still the mayor of Niushan Town now. As the mayor of Niushan Town, I will give you a cup of wine."

"Yes are serious, and we are serious. We father and son have long regarded Niushan Town as our home. We dare not take it or dare not take it. You have a bad heart. Drink less. If I do, you can do it at will..."

With a "squeak", it went dry again.

Then I heard Old Man Jia say, "I am very happy now that the villagers are rich. But I am an old-fashioned person... Although Niushan Town was not rich in the past, the villagers were all full of energy and were all family. With these people here, Niushan Town will always be Niushan Town. What I am most proud of is that Niushan Town is different from other places. It is a humane place. Now that the town has developed, there are more people and dispersed hearts, a new mayor has come. I am afraid that the new mayor is a person who only knows how to look at data and catch the economy. Maybe there will be no such feeling as a fellow villager in the country in the future... Alas, my idea is probably too out of date..."

Speaking of this, Old Man Jia sighed.

"Come on, drink! It's done!"

Zhuang Buyuan quietly pushed the door and walked in.

"Xiaoyuan is here, come here and give your uncles and uncles some wine." Dad Zhuang waved.

But the others are not as calm as Zhuang Dad.

Seeing that the village was coming not far away, the table was in a panic. Several people stood up in a hurry, the wine glasses were poured down, the stool was turned over, and they were in a hurry.

"No, don't, today I'm just a junior, come and toast a few glasses of wine." The village waved his hand in a hurry.

Zhuang Buyuan's "playboy" character is now in Jiahu. Everyone knows his current value and dare not be proud of it.

Moreover, Director Hu's wooden tools factory is now almost a subsidiary of the manor. His boss is Deng Yali, and Zhuang Buyuan is his boss.

The village is not far away and doesn’t drink, so I help pour wine and tea. However, the village is not far away, and several people can’t let go. When Zhuang’s father saw it, he said, “You’d better leave, it’s not so good to drink here!”

"No, I have something to ask Uncle Jia." Zhuang Buyuan quickly grabbed Old Man Jia and asked, "Uncle Jia, have you been the village chief before?"

"I have been a member of the village. I worked all the way from an accountant in the village to the current mayor. Oh, I have no prospects, so I will make you laugh at Xiaoyuan."

"So can I ask a question?"

Zhuang Buyuan thought for a while and said, "It's a game I played, a simulation business type..."

"Game? I don't understand this thing!" Old Man Jia shook his head.

Zhuang Buyuan said what he encountered, and Old Man Jia widened his eyes: "There is still such a game? I really don't understand what young people are playing now."

"Let me think about it, I don't understand how your game is, but if it is in reality, it's very simple. If they don't trust you."

"You have built the city wall now and circled it up. How could they know if you want to build a wall to protect or slaughter them? People are under the eaves and have to bow their heads! When you enter your wall, you will be killed or cut off. I will be worried about it if I am."

"It's much better to live outside the wall? You can run away at any time when you encounter any problems. When you encounter danger outside, you can run into the city wall to hide. How good is it?"

"What should I do?" Zhuang Buyuan glared at him. Can he still explain this?

He helped Old Man Jia pour wine: "Come on, you always drink!"

What people like most is what they are most proud of when asked about. Old Man Jia is like being scratched to the itchy place, and his whole body feels comfortable everywhere. He took a sip of wine not far from the house and did not hide his own personal information at all.

"It depends on what you want. Do you want a village to live in stably or a lively market?"

Zhuang Buyuan asked shamelessly: "Can I want it all?"

"That's fine, but it's even more troublesome." Old Man Jia picked up a bite of the dish. Speaking of his experience in managing the village, he was familiar with it. "The villagers not only need a sense of security, but also a sense of belonging. It's understandable that you protect them, but sometimes they also need to protect themselves."

"When I competed with others for the village chief, I didn't have the advantage, so how did I win?" Old Man Jia grinned, "It's very simple. I took the villagers to fight with the neighboring village and won a big victory!"

"Then I'm going to take them to war?"

"The sense of belonging is complicated to say, and you also need to do ideological work, and there are many specific operations..."

"As for businessmen, you have a lot of thoughts. Have you tried to put your residence in the center, the market outside or even outside the door?"

"Outside the door?"

"Look at the ancient times, weren't those famous commercial areas all outside the city gate?"

"Inside the city gate, the official spirit is too strong and the merchants don't like it, but they need the official to protect them. Outside the city gate, it's just right..."

"Of course, it's not impossible to set up a commercial area inside, but this is a matter of attention..."

Zhuang Buyuan was stunned and kept pouring wine for Old Man Jia.

Listening to your words is better than reading for ten years!

"Uncle Jay, can I hire you as a consultant?"

"I'm a consultant?" Old Man Jia shook his head repeatedly, "My level is not good, no..."

"Come and drink..." The village not far away poured wine again.

After a while, the old man got drunk, Zhuang Buyuan took out a "regional manager (village chief)" card from his arms and threw it into his arms.

It's you!
Chapter completed!