Of course, feeling frustrated is one thing, but the most important thing is regret.
As the village party secretary, Han Ganshan is truly dedicated to his work.
Other village party secretaries wouldn't bother with this kind of effort. It's a voluntary matter, and there's no guarantee of making money. If they end up losing money, they'll definitely be blamed.
But Han Ganshan still spoke up!
"Don't mention the mountain rush. We're doing alright now. We have enough to eat and we won't starve. That's enough!"
"Yeah, yeah, that's fine, no more fuss!"
"If we keep causing trouble, we might not even be able to get a full meal!"
Han Ganshan's good intentions were not appreciated, and the barbed tone of these people was indeed hurtful.
Everyone has a temper.
Han Ganshan glanced at the group of people who had spoken one last time and said, "Since you've made up your minds, then so be it!"
It's impossible to reason with a damned devil!
Han Ganshan stopped wasting time arguing with these people and decided that instead of wasting time arguing with them, he should immediately take those who were willing to change and get to work.
"You're rushing up the mountain, wait a minute!"
Just as Han Ganshan was about to give up on these people, one of them called out to him.
"Uncle Chestnut, is there anything else?"
Han Ganshan looked at the old man who had stopped him; this was his cousin, Han Manli.
"Regarding the mountain excavation project, as you mentioned earlier, the village was also involved. So, since the village provided the funds for this project, didn't we all contribute a portion of that money?"
"yes!"
Han Ganshan did not deny this, saying, "So, the village contributed money and took a share in this matter. When the money is made, the village will also share it."
"You'll all get a share of this money too!"
"That's good, that's good!"
Upon hearing Han Ganshan's words, Han Manli's eyes lit up, and he felt even more that he was incredibly clever. He didn't have to do anything; he could just wait until he made money and then get a share of it.
There really is such a good thing in the world!
Han Manli was happy, and so were the other five families.
Han Ganshan looked at the short-sighted six families and was too lazy to talk to them anymore.
If no one does any work and still gets a share of the money, then that's truly like a pie falling from the sky.
But will a pie fall from the sky?
Won't!
Pie doesn't fall from the sky; it only falls rocks, the kind that kill you if you get hit.
...
After the vast majority of households in the village agreed to the plan, the entire village pitched in. Everyone who could work, whether adult or child, man or woman, contributed their strength and ideas.
Jiang Yi's fish fry reserve team has also gained many more helpers.
The village children each had a can or a clay pot, and they used it to fish.
Jiang Yi was responsible for counting and classifying the fish that were caught.
In fact, the villagers do not believe that they can catch enough fish fry in this way, and they all think that they will eventually have to buy fish fry from outside.
But Jiang Yi felt that with such a large river and abundant fish resources, why buy fish fry?
Therefore, Jiang Yi's daily task is to bless the little children with good luck like a koi fish.
After all, she had experience with using someone else's Wi-Fi before.
The little kids' fishing gear would be blessed with good luck whenever it passed through her hands.
Of course, Jiang Li caught even more fish fry herself.
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