Return to the countryside to engage in industry

Chapter 54

Zhang Mingkang came out of the government building after the meeting, his face completely darkened, he didn't go to the township government's food group for dinner, and rode directly back to the village committee.

Yang Xue, a senior village official, was worried, "Old Zhang, the villagers were still complaining about the planting of camellia oleifera last year, but now there is another planter of medicinal herbs, and the routine is still exactly the same. How can we open it?"

Zhang Mingkang lost his mind while sitting in his seat.

It is very normal for foreign bosses to come in to engage in industry, and the government also hopes that the industry can develop to drive employment and poverty alleviation.

However, the usual routine of these bosses is to ask the villagers to use the land as capital to invest in shares, and then pay dividends in the future.

If the industry can really develop steadily, the villagers still have hope. They are afraid that the half-way boss who mixes policy subsidies will plant things without looking for someone to manage them. In the end, he will run away with money, and the villagers will not get any benefits.

The higher-ups try every means to engage in projects and industries, but the work at the lower levels is difficult.

Yangjiawan Village has learned from the past. Yang Xue and Zhang Mingkang are thinking about how to hold the mobilization meeting tomorrow?

Zhang Mingkang will inevitably think of the sandy land fruit planting plan that Yang Zhenyu mentioned to him. A pragmatic and capable person finally came back from the village. Now that the above sentence says that he will confront Yang Zhenyu again, Zhang Mingkang feels that it is too difficult for him!

However, as the village committee team, the tasks and policies assigned by the higher-ups have to be explained to the villagers verbatim.

So this mobilization meeting has to be held.

"Tomorrow you will preside over the meeting, and I'll tell you about the planting of medicinal materials. Anyway, I have taken the blame once." Zhang Mingkang said.

Yang Xuedao: "Old Zhang, I will retire after this term of secretary. There is still half a year left. Thank you for your hard work."

"Old secretary, don't worry, I'll take care of the village affairs." Zhang Mingkang said.

Of course he is willing to do more mass work. After Yang Xue retires, the position of secretary will naturally be his. But he is also worried that this mobilization meeting will annoy the villagers again, and the election in the second half of the year may not be so smooth.

Zhang Mingkang lit a cigarette, took a puff, looked out the window, exhaled twice, smiled and shook his head, a helpless smile.

At nine o'clock the next morning, the village committee came to inform the villagers that a meeting was held.

There are 30 to [-] mu of sandy land in Houshan, which belong to more than [-] families in Yangjiawan Village. Some of the families have gone to the village committee.

After eating, Yang Zhenyu went to the red worm farm to take a look at his red worms, and turned the soil. The situation was similar to yesterday, and the number of deaths was very small. It is estimated that the red worms have adapted to the new environment.

Wang Xiuying urged: "Grandson, hurry up to the village committee meeting. They have all gone. Be gentle when raising opinions. Don't contradict your Uncle Zhang and make him lose face at the meeting. Your Uncle Zhang will not help our family."

"Understood, grandma, I have a good relationship with Uncle Zhang." Yang Zhenyu wiped his face with a handkerchief, and rushed to the village committee meeting.

The conference room was full of people, and there were many people in the corridor outside.

Noisy, like a market in the street.

"Little Yang is here!"

"Xiao Yang, have you heard? It seems that your family has land in the back mountain."

"I was cheated last time, Xiao Yang, you can give your opinion at the meeting later, you are a scholar, and you speak better than us."

"..."

The villagers gathered around and told Yang Zhenyu that Yang Zhenyu's status in their hearts is quite high now.

Yang Zhenyu nodded and said, "I will fight for reasonable interests."

After speaking, he walked into the meeting room.

Zhang Mingkang called out, "Xiao Yang, sit in front."

Yang Zhenyu sat in the front row at the request of Zhang Mingkang.

Yang Xue sat on the rostrum and took a look, and presided over, "Okay, everyone, be quiet, everyone is here, we will start, if someone does not come to the meeting today, the neighbors around will notify after returning.

We are calling you here today, mainly about the development of the industry.

The current industry in Yangjiawan Village is only green and crispy plums, which is also the most successful industry. Although this year's harvest was not good due to the weather, the income of each household far exceeded the standard of poor households.

This year is the last year of poverty alleviation, and our village committee team will work together to help all villagers in Yangjiawan Village get out of poverty and create a better life.

The higher-ups won a project for our village to grow Chinese herbal medicines. Next, Director Zhang will discuss this project with everyone. "

After Yang Xue finished talking about the big picture, he left the matter to Zhang Mingkang.

Zhang Mingkang moistened his throat, snorted twice, raised his head and said, "Everyone, be quiet, industrial projects are nothing unusual for the folks here.

I'll cut the long story short and briefly introduce the project.

The project investor is a medicinal material company in Henan. The industry they came to Qingmu Township to develop this time is the cultivation of Astragalus membranaceus. The medicinal material Astragalus membranaceus is not picky about soil quality and is very suitable for planting in sandy land.

The sandy land in the back mountain of our village, the sandy land in Guanshan Village and the sandy land in Hejiaba Village were all included in the planting scope this time.

I went to check yesterday. The market price of Astragalus membranaceus is very ideal, and the demand is also high. If this industry can develop in our village for a long time, everyone will get a lot of money. "

Zhang Mingkang paused for a moment, took a special look at the villagers present in the conference room, moistened his throat, and said, "Next is the issue that everyone is most concerned about, the cooperation method and the dividend ratio.

I talked with two bosses from other places, including relevant government leaders, and they still hope to mobilize the villagers to adopt the method of land ownership..."

At this point, Zhang Mingkang's words were interrupted.

"no!"

"Take the money out and contract."

"What the hell is going on like this again, is it easy to deceive us farmers?"

"Director Zhang, do you still remember what happened last time?"

"Let's discuss the matter as it stands, let's not blame Director Zhang, there is nothing he can do about it."

"Mmp's, I won't give them even if I leave them alone."

Zhang Mingkang looked at the meeting with a blank expression, and had nothing to say.

When the villagers were almost in trouble, he added: "I know what happened last time had a great impact on everyone. The old secretary and I mentioned it at the government meeting, but the higher authorities asked us to convey and mobilize, and we also no way.

I just heard that this medicinal material company is very large and powerful, so I personally guess that the project this time should not be yellow. "

"Director Zhang, I don't like what I say, so I just want to ask, if it gets more dirty, who will be responsible? Is it your village committee?"

"Director Zhang, I know you are in a difficult situation, but you have to think about us!"

"Since it's a mobilization meeting, why doesn't the boss come by himself? It must be a guilty conscience."

The villagers talked to each other, and there was a commotion again, and the meeting room was about to explode.

At this time, Zhang Mingkang and Yang Xue looked at the calm Yang Zhenyu at the same time. Zhang Mingkang raised his hand and said, "Everyone be quiet, and you have opinions one by one."

"Xiao Yang, what do you think?" Zhang Mingkang asked suddenly.

The venue gradually became quiet, and everyone looked at Yang Zhenyu. Many people had heard that Yang Zhenyu was going to plant fruit in the sand. Although the villagers were not optimistic about him from his personal farming experience, it was about their own land interests, and they wanted to hear about it. Listen to what Yang Zhenyu thinks?

(End of this chapter)