Rebirth of the World’s Richest Man

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After several people greeted each other at the entrance of the village, a group of people walked into Jianhua Village in two mighty waves.

Looking at the rows of brand new brick houses in the village opened the eyes of reporter Qian even more.

Every now and then I stop to take pictures and ask questions.

"Director Jiang, may I ask, why did you want to make canned food in the first place, and what was your original intention?"

Reporter Qian asked while taking pictures.

"Reporter Qian, does your question count as an official interview?"

Jiang Xiaobai asked with a smile.

Reporter Qian stopped taking pictures, stood up and looked at Jiang Xiaobai, nodded and said: "Yes, since we are here, we must start working, otherwise, wait a little longer and maybe other reporters will come, and you won't even have time to see me gone."

"How can it be?" Jiang Xiaobai said with a smile: "Actually, my original intention was very simple. At the beginning, I just wanted to survive, because Jianhua Village was too poor at that time.

Every year I have to rely on the country's relief food to survive. I am not afraid of your jokes. Some people have many children in their families.

To be honest, when I first came to Jianhua Village, I was really afraid and uncomfortable. I was born in a worker's family, and my father has won advanced individuals many times, although the family is not too rich. But you can also eat a full meal, and you can also eat dumplings during the holidays. "

As Jiang Xiaobai said, Reporter Qian was also a little emotional, as he could see from Jiang Xiaobai's expression.

These things should be Jiang Xiaobai's personal experience, and that expression cannot be faked.

In fact, the only thing Jiang Xiaobai lied about in this passage is that he came from time travel, and his life in the previous life was a hundred times better than that of the villagers in Jianhua Village.

But that's it, reporter Qian was shocked when he heard it.

"After our educated youths went to the countryside, it put a great burden on Jianhua Village, and we couldn't get enough to eat. After the ration money was paid to our 14 educated youths, I thought about how to feed the big guys.

So I discovered the yellow peach on the mountain. Yellow peach and yellow peach have been valued and cultivated in our country three to four thousand years ago. By the Qin and Han Dynasties, various important varieties of peach had been cultivated. The golden peach continued to multiply into today's yellow flesh peach population. "

As soon as Jiang Xiaobai's voice was transferred to introduce Huangtao, Reporter Qian had a weird expression on his face.

What do you mean, do you want me to advertise for you in the provincial newspaper?

And Jiang Xiaobai continued to talk endlessly: "The nutritional value of yellow peach is also very good. It is rich in vitamin C and a lot of lycopene, carotene and various trace elements needed by the human body.

Eating it every day can play a role in laxative, lowering blood sugar, blood lipids, anti-free radicals, removing dark spots, delaying aging, improving immune function, etc., and can also promote appetite. It can be called a health-care fruit and a health-preserving peach..."

"Director Jiang, Director Jiang..." Reporter Qian interrupted Jiang Xiaobai.

He couldn't take it anymore. He thought Jiang Xiaobai could just talk about it, but since he didn't have a manuscript, how could he still read for two hours?

But unexpectedly, Jiang Xiaobai never finished talking about it.

It's a pity that this mouth is not used for sales.

"Director Jiang, I will selectively reflect what you said in the article." Reporter Qian said.

"Okay, let's continue. After founding Canned Educated Youth, we made money. We can eat enough for ourselves, but I see the villagers still suffering. I feel very uncomfortable. Maybe the greater the ability, the greater the responsibility , I think it’s not enough for me to eat enough, I also want to lead the villagers to get rich together.”

Reporter Qian opened his small notebook and wrote a few words on it, from a begging village to the first village in the province, common prosperity is the key.

"Can I visit these people's homes?" Reporter Qian said, pointing to a new house not far away.

"Of course there is no problem." Jiang Xiaobai nodded and walked over with Reporter Qian.

"Bang bang bang,"

"Who is it, Factory Manager Xiaobai? Please come in, please..." The aunt who opened the door was very enthusiastic.

"Aunt Wang, this is reporter Qian from the provincial capital. I want to interview you." Jiang Xiaobai finished his introduction, then turned and said to reporter Qian.

"Reporter Qian, I won't go in,"

"Then thank you, Director Jiang." Reporter Qian nodded. Jiang Xiaobai was present, and he had some questions that were difficult to ask.

Even if asked, this aunt might not dare to speak.

Of course, with Jiang Xiaobai standing at the door, it stands to reason that there is no difference, but it is enough to go to two more later.

"Auntie, tell me your evaluation of Jiang Xiaobai?" Reporter Qian asked with a smile.

"Factory Director Xiaobai, let me tell you this. If there is no Factory Director Xiaobai, why don't you see me now?" The aunt said.

Reporter Qian was startled, and said, "How do you say that?"

"A few years ago, our son and daughter-in-law left early, and only my grandson and I were left at home. I was sick and couldn't get out of bed every day, so I couldn't earn work points.

Later, Xiaobai, the director of the factory, came to the factory to build houses for needy people in the village, and provided him with a job opportunity. He also set up a household joint production contract system with Huang Zhishu. The family was allocated land and set up a pig farm. There is a dividend at the end of the year..."

The aunt said it sincerely, and her eyes were red when she said it.

It was really difficult at home in those two years. Needless to say, the little grandson went to school, but life was very difficult.

Now, the little grandson is already sitting in the bright school, he has also lived in a new house, and has invested in a pig farm.

Sitting at home every day doing nothing has money to spend.

"That is to say, it's not in the mood to set up a ancestral temple right now, otherwise, I'll have to confess to Director Xiaobai..."

After leaving Aunt Wang's house, reporter Qian was also in a bad mood, not because of anything else, but because the original Jianhua Village was really too bitter.

Jiang Xiaobai didn't ask any questions, and reporter Qian entered two more households for interviews.

When I got the news, it was the same. No one said a bad word about Jiang Xiaobai. When it came to Jiang Xiaobai, everyone was full of praise.

And Jiang Xiaobai's status in Jianhua Village can also be seen from the middle.

At noon, everyone ate game at the Educated Youth Cannery.

After eating, everyone left contentedly.

But as soon as reporter Qian and others left here, Jiang Xiaobai received a call again, and a reporter from a newspaper in the south came over.

In the next few days, Jiang Xiaobai couldn't do anything, either receiving reporters or on the way to receive reporters.

But on the other side, Song Xin and Song Weiguo are hurrying up to do what Jiang Xiaobai asked.

Every night, Song Weiguo would communicate with Jiang Xiaobai and report on finding a place to open a factory.

And the registration of Huaqing Longhu Company is almost done.