Lin Zhengjun didn't know that the members were so enthusiastic about joining the society, and he slept soundly.

He didn't even have dinner and slept until the next morning, when he was woken up by the voice of Lin Bingde on the loud speaker, calling everyone to go to work.

I looked at the time on my gold Rolex watch and it was already eight o'clock.

"Chief of Staff Wei's winemaking skills are pretty good. He's not the first one. We should create a Lao Gan Die corn wine product line for him!"

After sleeping for more than ten hours, Lin Zhengjun was fully awake and refreshed. He immediately put on his clothes, walked into the yard, washed his face and brushed his teeth.

"Zhengjun, you were just sleeping and didn't have dinner last night. You must be hungry, right?" Tang Xiaofu, who was sitting on a chair reading a script under the eaves in the morning light, looked up and smiled and asked.

The Beijing Film Studio left behind many scripts, such as "Look at This Family", "Little Flower", "The River Flows Away" and so on.

Tang Xiaofu is familiar with the plot of "Under the Hawthorn Tree", but script writing has its own unique format, and translating a novel into a script must conform to the format.

"Yeah, I'm so hungry that I can eat a pig in three bites!" Lin Zhengjun laughed.

"What an exaggeration! You're just saying weird things!"

Tang Xiaofu gave him a cute little roll of the eyes, then quickly walked into the kitchen, brought out a bowl of rice porridge, a few eggs and meat buns, and placed them on the dining table.

Lin Zhengjun sat at the dinner table and ate heartily.

Tang Xiaofu sat aside and read the script of "Little Flower" for a while, and suddenly said, "By the way, the branch secretary and the team leader came to our house this morning and said they wanted to discuss the expansion of the cooperative with you. Seeing that you didn't get up, they left first in order to avoid disturbing your rest."

"Well, I'll talk to them later!" Lin Zheng was thinking in his mind.

How to maximize your own interests in this expansion and share expansion.

After dinner, Lin Zhengjun and Tang Xiaofu immediately went to the brigade headquarters. Lin Zhengjun talked about something, and Tang Xiaofu wanted to write a script.

Several other brigade cadres were busy with their work, but Lin Bingde and Wei Mingxuan were sitting on chairs drinking tea and smoking, obviously waiting for him to come over.

As soon as he saw this scene, Lin Zhengjun understood.

This is just a small-scale briefing!

Even if the proposal put forward by Lin Zhengjun was not so reasonable, he could speak freely without worrying about causing resentment among other brigade cadres.

Once the three people reach a consensus, the plan will be passed smoothly at the brigade team meeting.

Oh, although these two are grassroots cadres, they also understand the art of leadership.

Don’t treat the village chief as a cadre!

"The regular army has risen?"

Lin Bingde picked up the enamel pot and poured Lin Zhengjun a glass of boiled water. He smiled and said, "You drank a lot yesterday. Are you feeling okay?"

"It's okay, I fainted."

Seeing that both of them had dark circles under their eyes and were yawning non-stop, Lin Zhengjun pulled over a chair and sat down, took a sip of tea, and asked, "Are you two having a meeting like red pandas? Did you not sleep well?"

"What the hell is a good sleep? You left so much money in the office. We spent the whole night looking at it without closing our eyes. We were almost dead from sleep!"

Lin Bingde laughed and scolded: "Go to the bank and deposit it for me. Damn it, leaving it at the brigade headquarters makes us both nervous. Who can stand this!"

"Okay, okay, I'll save it as soon as possible!"

Lin Zhengjun laughed.

After chatting for a while, Lin Zhengjun got to the point: "By the way, what did you want to see me this morning?"

"It's all about the expansion of the Youth Food Collective."

Lin Bingde smoked a cigarette and said, "There is no such thing as a wall that is impenetrable. Yesterday, the news that the higher-ups supported our food cooperative's expansion and production spread throughout the entire brigade. That night, more than 200 members came to me and expressed their desire to join the cooperative. Almost every household came, and they almost broke my door frame!"

Lin Zhengjun laughed and said, "I didn't expect the members to change their minds so quickly and be so positive!"

"Zhengjun, what do you think? Are you willing to let everyone join the society?" Lin Bingde asked tentatively.

Deep down, he was a little worried that Lin Zhengjun would not agree!

The reason is simple!

When Lin Zhengjun first proposed the establishment of a food cooperative at the members' meeting, the members were extremely excited.

Some said that Lin Zhengjun was overambitious and incompetent, some said that he was fanciful and unreliable, and even worse, some said that Lin Zhengjun had evil intentions and wanted to harm everyone. In short, all kinds of weird, dirty and unpleasant words were said.

Even a clay Buddha has some temper, let alone Lin Zhengjun, who is a young man with a very bad temper. It would be strange if he felt happy in his heart!

Now that Lin Zhengjun has carved out a new path for himself and his products are sold in Yanjing, he has paved the way for the sale. Now, everyone wants to make money easily and wants to join the company. Will Lin Zhengjun agree?

In fact, Lin Bingde's little tricks actually made him underestimate Lin Zhengjun!

A mature entrepreneur considers all issues based on the pros and cons. If he is too emotional, narrow-minded, and vindictive, he will not be able to achieve great things.

With the expansion and production, although everyone has invested money and acquired shares, Lin Zhengjun's shareholding ratio will inevitably decrease.

But as sales and profits increased, he received more money than before.

Besides, the original family workshop-style production was difficult to manage and had relatively low productivity. Before, to complete the production of canned yellow peaches, everyone was exhausted, which was obviously unsustainable.

Therefore, expansion and production expansion are imperative.

Of course, Lin Zhengjun can also eat alone and set up an individual or sole proprietorship.

After all, he had quite a bit of savings. After paying off the debt to the grain station and the commune credit union, he still had 80,000 yuan left. There would be no problem in doing it!

But this has many disadvantages:

The individual economy is currently still developing with difficulty under various restrictive conditions, just like a flower blooming in a crack in a rock, extremely fragile.

Especially in 1982, there was a "late spring cold snap" in the private economy, which required even more caution!

That year, eight people including Hu Jinlin, the "electrical motor king" of Liushi Town, Yueqing County, Wenzhou, were suspected of crimes such as "speculation and profiteering" and "seriously disrupting the economic order" and were treated as major examples and dealt with in a high-profile manner. This incident was known in history as the "Eight Kings Incident."

In fact, there was no problem with the quality of their products. The reason for the crackdown was very simple. Wenzhou's private enterprises developed too rapidly. At that time, there were more than 100,000 individual industrial and commercial enterprises, accounting for 10% of the country. There were also 300,000 salesmen known as the locust army, who beat the local state-owned enterprises producing the same products without any chance of fighting back!

Therefore, Lin Zhengjun must have the skin of a collective cooperative in order to comply with the policy, make a fortune in silence, and avoid being restricted and cracked down by relevant departments.

"If anyone wants to join the company, I certainly welcome them!" Lin Zhengjun said.

Hearing this, Lin Bingde immediately showed a relieved smile on his face: "Zhengjun, you are still magnanimous and conscious. You don't argue with them and are willing to lead everyone out of poverty and into prosperity!"

Wei Mingxuan said happily: "Our brigade has a leader in getting rich, Zhengjun. These members are so blessed that they have earned it in eight lifetimes!"

"Don't worry, I haven't said 'but' yet!"

Lin Zhengjun smiled and said, "But, as you have seen before, my ideas for running industry and commerce are very advanced. I am afraid that members with low awareness and low education will interfere with my business order!"

Today's members don't understand what shareholding system, business philosophy and contract spirit are.

As long as he is allowed to invest in the cooperative, he will feel that the cooperative belongs to him, and his sense of ownership will be maximized.

Once the production and operation strategies are not to their liking, they will definitely make comments, or even quarrel with you and interfere with production and operations.

Before this, there were even some cooperatives that were making losses, and members suddenly came to the cooperatives to withdraw their shares and ask for money!

Originally, investors have to bear their own profits and losses and risks. If the business is not managed well, the funds may be completely lost!

But they simply cannot tell the difference between shares and debts. When they make money, they happily take the dividends. When they lose money, they ask the cooperative for debts, and they will not accept a single penny less.

If this is true, then Lin Zhengjun would be the one being taken advantage of!

"So what you mean is..." Lin Bingde asked with his gray brows frowned.