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On the way, the person who had been keeping an eye on Zhang Mazi quickly went to a place and reported Zhang Mazi's movements to his superiors.

"Master Hai, what should we do?"

All the goods have been confiscated, so it won’t be so fast for the next batch of goods to come out.

Their losses were great.

Hai Ye glanced at his men and said calmly, "What are you afraid of? Where is Tian Feng'e?"

"She has already taken a car to the south. I guess the police will send people south to keep an eye on her. Should we just give up?"

Hai Ye played with two large jade beads in his hands and said, "Give up on her. Be more honest and put all the blame on her. Doesn't she have a daughter? Hold her daughter in your hands and let her take all the blame. Otherwise..."

He made a gesture of wiping his neck, and the Fourth Master's men understood: "Okay, I'll go to the south right away."

I'll set off overnight and probably meet Tian Feng'e tomorrow afternoon.

They knew where Tian Feng'e would be active, so it was easy to find her as they also had a base there.

Transportation is not so convenient these days, and the police have to wait until tomorrow morning to take a bus south.

They are creating a time difference with the police.

Ruan Qingge knew everything that was happening here through the wild beasts.

I also found out Hai Ye’s location.

I didn't expect that Tian Feng'e was actually involved with Hai Ye.

Qin Hai is the most powerful gangster boss in their county, and he is responsible for many murders.

In the incident that was exposed in his previous life, Qin Hai finally got away with it completely, and like Tian Feng'e, he was not implicated.

He is very powerful, but it should be said that he is ruthless.

Killing without blinking.

Besides, there is someone behind him.

There really is someone there.

Ruan Qingge didn't know whether the county police could handle this case this time, but it would definitely cause a stir in the county.

At the very least, people will know that there are counterfeit coins in this era, so everyone can be on guard.

Otherwise, the losses will be huge.

Nowadays, everyone earns their money through hard work. If you sell something and give someone change, and you receive a counterfeit bill, you will not only lose the item, but also lose money.

Making counterfeit money is so insidious!

When Ruan Qingge was a ghost, he saw many people making fortunes by using counterfeit currency.

Cheating a little here and a little there, this kind of business that makes a lot of money will always be done by people.

Jin Yuanbao: [You humans just like to torment your own people]

Ruan Qingge: [Well, for money, humans can do many shameless things]

Jin Yuanbao: [Actually, animals are similar]

No more slandering each other.

After Ruan Qingge reported the case and returned home, he packed his luggage.

She put the finished clothes in the space, and planned to take away everything she could from home.

As for the Chinese New Year period, she probably won't come back. She will come back next summer vacation and then go back to the capital with Huo Beiting.

In the evening, Nguyen Fengshou and the Nguyen family's relatives came over. Everyone collected a lot of money. Nguyen Fengshou handed it to Nguyen Qingge and said, "Pigeon, this is a little gift from everyone. Take it. Spend what you need to spend on the trip to the capital. Don't be too frugal."

Ruan Qingge quickly declined: "Secretary, my mother left me some money, so I have enough money to go to school."

"Child, please accept this. This is a small gift from the villagers of Tongxi Village. I just hope that you can still think about the village when you go out, and talk to the villagers about any projects that are worth developing."

Only when their horizons are broadened can life in their village become better.

I heard that the scenery in the south changes every day.

They are really envious.

Ruan Qingge took the bag and thanked them solemnly: "Thank you everyone, I will never forget Tongxi Village, Tongxi Village will always be my home."

Nguyen Phong Thao was very pleased: "Study hard and contribute to the motherland in the future."

"Okay, Secretary, I will definitely work hard."

After seeing off Ruan Fengshou and the Ruan family, Ruan Qingge sat at the desk and recorded the next timeline and what Tongxi Village could do now.

The contract responsibility system has been introduced. Everyone manages their own fields and does everything by themselves.

There is no such thing as a collective, but people's hearts can still be united.

That may not be the case in a few years.

So if you want to build a factory, now is a good time.

Ruan Qingge had experience in running her own factory in her previous life, so this was not difficult for her.

So, Ruan Qingge spent a night writing a plan.

The next day, I went directly to see Ruan Fengshou and told him my idea.

The transportation in Tongxi Village is pretty good, so it's a good place to do business.

Moreover, this place is good for growing tobacco, and the wine and bamboo of Tongxi Village are all very good.

If this can be done, Tongxi Village will have a considerable income.

Ruan Fengshou was surprised at Ruan Qingge's speed. He read it through and found some parts that he couldn't understand: "Pigeon, is this the factory construction plan?"

"Yes, Secretary, please look at the feasibility and discuss it with the villagers. I am just providing you with a direction."

Ruan Qingge didn't sleep all night just to come up with a plan.

She has tried to keep it as simple as possible, and the idea is still in its infancy, but it is feasible.

Ruan Fengshou thought for a moment: "Our village has a good harvest of tobacco this year. Two days ago, I went to the supply and marketing cooperative to ask about the price. They said the purchase price is lower than last year. If we set up a factory to process tobacco leaves ourselves, the profit we get will be much greater than this, right?"

"Secretary, I have done some calculations. Please read on."

After Ruan Fengshou finished reading, he asked, "Is the profit so high?"

Ruan Qingge: "The profit of this is already high."

However, although it is very harmful, tobacco is the industry of Tongxi Village.

For a long time afterwards, Tongxi Village made a living by growing tobacco.

These are not something Ruan Qingge can control.

The profit margin in cigarettes is huge, greater than any other industry she has worked in before.

Moreover, the cost of growing tobacco leaves is not high and the management is not difficult, but patience is required when roasting them.

Ruan Fengshou asked again: "What about the wine?"

Ruan Qingge: "The wine of our Tongxi Village is well-known in the surrounding area, but it is very strenuous to only have one industry at present. It is not too late for the village to prepare for the wine after the tobacco factory is built. Bamboo products require a long time, and not many people know how to make them."

After Ruan Qingge left, Ruan Fengshou called a meeting of the village cadres.

Some people had just returned from the fields and said, "Secretary, what's the hurry? Can't we wait until night? I have to collect my tobacco. I want to dry it and sell it quickly while the sun is shining."

After everyone arrived, Ruan Fengshou took out the plan written by Ruan Qingge and read it out.

After reading: “Did you understand everything?”

Most of them were illiterate, but they understood part of it.

What this means is that their village wants to set up a tobacco processing factory, but no one knows how to do it.

He nodded, then shook his head: "Secretary, we don't understand this processing, how can we do it?"

They can smoke cigarettes, but they don't know how to roast or make them.

Ruan Fengshou made up his mind: "You guys just vote to see if this factory is feasible. If it is feasible, we will send people to learn it."

Then he added: "Otherwise, the price of the tobacco leaves we work so hard to grow every year will be unstable, and we won't make any money even if we work hard for a year."