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1 Time traveled back to the 90s, and I was the secretary of Tazhai Village?

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The old bus had no air conditioning and was driving on the bumpy dirt road.

"We've arrived at Tazhai Village. Is there anyone who wants to get off?”

The ticket seller shouted.

Lin Zongze opened his eyes hazily and looked around."What era is this? Why isn't there even an air conditioner in the car?”

Suddenly, he reacted and thought," Why am I in this car?

A memory instantly surged into his mind. In just a few minutes, it was digested.

He immediately understood his current situation.

It turned out that he had transmigrated to Tazhai Village in the 1990s.

"Master! Master! Stop the car, I want to get out!"

Lin Zongze immediately shouted.

The driver was extremely unhappy, but he still stopped the car while cursing.

Because he did not respond earlier, the car had already continued driving forward.

Fortunately, he called out in time and the car did not go far.

After getting out of the car, Lin Zongze, who was carrying his luggage, looked helpless.

"Damn it, how did I transmigrate to Tazhai Village?”

For Lin Zongze, transmigrating to the pagoda village was definitely not a good thing.

After all, the situation in Tazhai Village was quite complicated.

The people were simple and honest, and there were many talents!

Especially someone called Lin Zongdong!

"Lin Zongze, born in 1968. He was admitted to Qingbei University in 1986. His academic performance was excellent, but he gave up the opportunity to study abroad and returned to Tazhai Village…to be the village secretary?”

Lin Zongze slapped his own forehead and cursed in his heart, Was this predecessor an idiot? Isn't it nice to go abroad for further studies at public expense? Why did he have to come back to this lousy village to be the village secretary? He wouldn't do such a thing without ten years of cerebral hemorrhage!

Although he was very unhappy, Lin Zongze was also helpless. Everything was already set in stone, so he could only take things as they came.

Carrying his luggage, he walked into Tazhai Village with heavy steps.

Pagoda Village was located in the coastal plain area. The total area of the village was a total of 20 square kilometers.

In front of the village, the Beiyang River was surrounded by tributaries. On the southeast side, the West River connected with the stream of Jiazi Port and flowed into the sea.

The waterway was quite convenient. Ships could directly reach Xiangjiang, Zhejiang Province, Southeast Asia, and other regions.

For criminals, the geographical conditions here were quite good.

In this era, the village was not peaceful.

Smuggling, smuggling, human trafficking, and other crimes were especially rampant here.

In 1986, Lin Zongdong made a fortune by smuggling and escaped to Xiangjiang.

It was said that Lin Zongdong was doing well in Xiangjiang City and his net worth was almost 100 million yuan!

Although the pagoda stronghold was a little chaotic at this time, it was not as ridiculous as it was later on.

"Now that I've become the village secretary of the pagoda village, I might be able to change the future direction of the pagoda village..."

Lin Zongze, who knew what the future of the pagoda village would be like, naturally could not watch the pagoda village develop like that.

After all, he was the village secretary of the pagoda village. It would be difficult for him to be alone in the future.

He returned to the village and took a look. Although the village was a little poor now, it was still considered beautiful.

Along the way, many people greeted Lin Zongze enthusiastically.

Although the people of the pagoda village were tough, they were also very united. After all, it was a single surname village. In the end, the villagers were also relatives.

"Mom, I'm back."

After entering the house, Lin Zongze smiled and greeted his mother in the living room.

However, when his mother saw Lin Zongze, she frowned slightly and sighed."Sigh, child, why did you have to come back?”

"Mom, I'm from the pagoda village. I definitely hope that the pagoda village will get better and better.”Lin Zongze explained.

However, his mother shook her head." Our pagoda village is just a small fishing village. You're a top student from a key university. What can you do in the pagoda village?"”

"Mom, don't worry. I know what to do.”Lin Zongze put down his luggage and didn't plan to say much to his mother. He only said,"Mom, I'm going to the village committee."

Then, he immediately ran away, but he knew that when he returned at night, he might be educated by his entire family.

He wondered if they knew that he could study abroad at public expense, but he had rejected them.

If they knew, the consequences would be unimaginable!

On the way, Lin Zongze thought about how to lead the villagers to become rich.

In this era, it was actually very easy to make a fortune.

After all, this was the 90s, the golden age!

The timid would starve to death, and the bold would be stuffed to death!

As long as one was bold, they would most likely be able to earn money.

"In this era, the easiest way to earn money is to be a profiteer.”

"However, East Mountain is too far away from Su Country. There's no direct train, so it's not very convenient.”

"The water route of the pagoda village is quite convenient, but taking the water route to the Su country is really too far.”

" But it's quite convenient to go to Southeast Asia. What business can I do there…"

Lin Zongze thought for a while. He really didn't think that he could do any business with Southeast Asia, other than being a fan!

Of course, there was also the Military Fire!

Military Fire?

Wait a minute! This firearms business seemed to be doable!

Of course, he definitely couldn't do a proper firearms business. If he was caught, the outcome would be similar to selling fans, but it would be slightly lighter.

However, if he remembered correctly, the Midwinter side had used Chinese gas tanks to transform them into mortars…

If I can also turn gas cans into mortars and sell them…it seems feasible!

Lin Zongze had already walked to the village committee.

Walking into an office, Lin Zongze called out respectfully,"Uncle Hui, I'm Lin Zongze from the third branch.”

The old man behind the red wooden desk slowly raised his head and looked at Lin Zongze coldly."I know. The only university student in the village is now the village secretary.”

"I'm here to report." Lin Zongze said.

Village Chief Uncle Hui still said with a cold expression,"Your office has been tidied up.”

"Uncle Hui, I came back because I want to make Tazhai Village rich.”

"That's what the previous village secretaries said.”

It was obvious that Uncle Hui did not take him, a university student village official, seriously.

In a place like the pagoda stockade, the clan consciousness was strong. It was normal for the elders to look down on the younger generation.

Anyone who dared to disrespect their elders would be committing a heinous crime and waiting for death.

"Uncle Hui, I hope to convene a village committee meeting. I have a way to earn money.”

Lin Zongze had expected Uncle Hui's attitude.

In the pagoda stronghold, the village officials did not have much say.

In the village, the ones who really had the final say were the heads of the houses.

This Uncle Hui was called Lin Zuhui, and he was the head of the Lin family's first branch.

The First Branch had the most people and the most talents. Therefore, the First Branch was the most powerful in the pagoda stronghold.

In the village, Lin Zuhui was the local tyrant!

He was the head of the first branch and also the village chief.

What Lin Zongze, the village secretary, wanted to do, he really relied on Lin Zuhui.

If Lin Zuhui did not agree, then he could not do anything!

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