slack farmer in the wasteland

Chapter 168 beaming
Sitting back in the car, Hu Shijie still couldn't believe what he heard today, subconsciously twisted the back of his hand, and felt a pain in the flesh on the back of his hand, and this sense of unreality faded a little Some.

Seeing Cang Hai start the car and drive towards the gate of the county government, Hu Shijie stretched his body forward, patted the back of the chair and asked, "Haiwazi, do you think this is possible? Why do I always feel that this is a bit out of the ordinary?" Really, watermelons can still be sold at this price?"

"What's wrong with this, besides, it's not our side that benefits. The other side of the county gets the factory and also gets the tax. You know, it's not only the farm business tax, but also the personal income tax, which adds up to a lot. The Japanese got good products, and the Americans sold the patents, so what are you afraid of when several companies can make a profit?" Cang Hai looked back at Hu Shijie, and then quickly turned back to look at the road ahead.

Hu Shijie continued: "I still don't think it's true. You said that this watermelon can make so much money in a year. Ten thousand mu is more than 1000 million. According to the head of a person, each person has hundreds of thousands. Is there a more lucrative business than this?"

"Hey, just put your heart in your stomach. Didn't the county magistrate Lu say that our village just needs to do a good job of planting melons? At most, we can add transportation or something. Anyway, the county doesn't have much money now. The road can't be repaired in the past two years... Besides, how could there be [-] mu in the first year, even if [-] mu were planted by people from our village?" Cang Hai said while driving.

After listening to Cang Hai talk for a while, Hu Shijie nodded, not sure if he had listened to Cang Hai's explanation, leaned back, seemed to bounce when it touched the back of the seat, and stretched out his head again to ask Said: "Then the film crew of China TV No. [-] will not come?"

Cang Hai replied: "We originally asked them to come to increase the sales channels of watermelons. Now that everything has been settled here, what do we need them to do? We can't do nothing without them, and then seal them a big deal." Red envelopes, where is such a good thing, besides, it is not up to us to decide not to come, County Chief Lu is planning to replace a batch of CTV film crews here to publicize the achievements of the county, let's not worry about it up".

"Yes, yes!" Hu Shijie nodded again

After less than 5 minutes, Hu Shijie asked again: "Haiwazi, how can I tell the villagers about this matter when I go back? Should I call all the children from the village who are working outside? There is no hope this year, but everyone It’s okay to have a flat slope or something.”

Cang Hai understands that the old man suddenly sees the hope of getting rid of poverty in the village, and he is a little worried about gains and losses. Cang Hai can also understand the old man's appearance. He has been a poor village all his life, and now suddenly there is hope, and the children in the village will no longer have to live in poverty. Going to work outside and working hard on the production line for more than ten hours a day, can he not be so entangled in his heart.

"Grandpa Hu, this matter is actually not urgent. Even if you say it, they may not come back. Even if they come back, how much work can be done for them in the village? Now you are thinking about how to make this big man in the village Set up the stall. Also, next spring there will be so many melons to be planted at once. Although it is a collective property, we must fully mobilize our enthusiasm. We can’t do more or less. This is very inappropriate," Cang Hai said.

After hearing this, Hu Shijie said: "This matter is simple. It's not like I haven't experienced it before. You need to mention this kind of thing? I was thinking about it when I was eating just now, even though the melon fields are all under the name of the village. , but to individuals, whoever grows more melons will get more money, and whoever grows fewer melons will naturally get less money, but at the end of the sale, there will be unified villages to come forward, and the selling money will also be paid according to Depends on how much you contribute."

"That's equivalent to dividing the land into private names! You still don't understand what Magistrate Lu means," Cang Hai said.

This method is indeed easy to manage, but as the days go by, the villagers will definitely regard their land as their own. Once they think this way, they will eventually turn their minds to selling melons. Cang Hai understands the thoughts of these villagers too well. It doesn't take three years. Everyone will definitely think in their hearts: I grow the melons and I sell the money. Why should I distribute the money to the village!
The village lost control over the villagers. This is not what Cang Hai wants to see, so this possibility must be killed at the source.

"Then what do you say?"

"It's best to calculate the area. Anyway, watermelons don't need to be taken care of, that is, it takes a little effort when planting and harvesting. When planting, it is stipulated how much area of ​​melons can be planted in a day. If you plant more, you will be awarded. Penalty. Adopt the management mode of a factory, and you can’t let it go. If you divide the melon fields, there may be some conflicts, and the county also said that it is not for you to divide the fields into households by letting the village organize a large farm... "Cang Hai expressed his thoughts here.

Hu Shijie listened and nodded: "What you said makes sense. Once the melon fields are divided, the voices in the village will be weakened. When the time comes, there may be some people who are not happy about the whole field and road construction. It's better to collect the money. In the village, concentrate on doing big things! But, isn’t it a bit too much to pay every month?”

"What's the matter? At the end of the year, we will distribute dividends to everyone. Many towns along the coast do this," Cang Hai said.

"This idea is good, but when I go back, I will discuss it with my brothers," Hu Shijie said.

After listening to the reminder, Cang Hai said: "You must bite to death, saying that the collective ownership of large farms is the county's idea, and give up any idea of ​​​​dividing the land."

"I know this, I understand what you said, and this will definitely not happen," Hu Shijie agreed wholeheartedly.

Hu Shijie understands what Cang Hai is worried about, and now the old man has also figured it out. If he wants to maintain the prestige in the village, then the land cannot be divided. It's because the village wants to charge a management fee of one yuan per catty, and some people will scold their mothers at the top of their voices. What is good fortune?Once the land is fixed, the production will also be fixed. The big guy is not stupid. I can't figure out how much melons in my field can sell for fifteen per catty?Originally, the village of fifteen received one yuan. They must have felt that the village had robbed them of one yuan, but they did not expect that the village would give them the opportunity to earn 14 yuan.

People's hearts are like this, there is no end, sometimes good things can turn into bad things, now it's easy to get together, as long as the relationship is sorted out, then the prestige of the village will be gained, the income of the villagers will also increase, and Qian concentrated his energy on doing some big things, not to mention anything else, the village still owed Cang Hai tens of thousands of dollars.

"By the way, the melon fields of you and Ping'an should also be included in the village," Hu Shijie said.

Cang Hai immediately waved his hand after hearing this: "Forget it, you don't have to count me and Ping'an."

What a joke, Cang Hai will not take the melon fields on his rented land into the village, and he has no plans to let Ping An earn money from the village farm. The two brothers can easily earn a fortune, so why bother to compete with others for food? .What's more, the seeds and melon seedlings on my side are not given to the village farm for nothing.

"Then you said Chinese New Year dividends"

"Don't count us, I and Pingan will only be more or less, you can rest assured," Cang Hai said with a smile.

The grandfather and grandson went all the way to the town, changed donkey carts and drove to the village, and they entered the village when the sun went down.

"Give me the car, and I'll put it in the barn for you, and you can go home."

After jumping off the donkey cart, Hu Shijie grabbed the ugly donkey by the bridle and said to Cang Hai.

When Cang Hai heard this, he quickly tilted his buttocks and slid from the shaft to the ground: "Thank you then."

"You're more polite, if it weren't for the melons you planted, our village wouldn't have a chance of getting rid of poverty, and the children in the village would have to wander outside to work for others. That's enough, go back quickly." Hu Shijie waved at Cang Hai He shook his hand, and then led the ugly donkey down the slope to the barn.

Cang Hai walked directly towards the house, humming a little tune.

Cang Hai didn't think about this matter today, and he admired Lu Yanzhi's arrangement even more. Look at his little brain, he directly used a collective system to solve the land's affairs without spending money, which is better than his own method. How many times better, and there is no need to do anything in the future, Cang Hai just relieved his worries by letting him take the lead to talk to the Japanese about this matter.

Thinking of this, Cang Hai suddenly felt that his little mood had improved by three points.

Hearing Cang Hai's singing, Shi Wei who was lying on the bed immediately turned over, put on her shoes and walked out of her kiln, and asked Cang Hai, "You're back".

"Well, I'm back." Cang Hai smiled.

Seeing Cang Hai's appearance, Shi Wei smiled and said, "It looks like the conversation went well."

"It's not just good, I really didn't expect Lu Yanzhi to be an officer." Cang Hai's evaluation of his brother-in-law-to-be was a few grades higher.

"Oh, let's hear it." Shi Wei curiously followed Cang Hai.

Cang Hai said: "I'll get something to eat first, I'm starving to death."

Shi Wei smiled and said, "I left some food for you, you go back to the kiln and wait a while, I'll heat it up for you."

Cang Hai nodded: "Then I'll take a shower first."

After entering the house, Cang Hai found that Ping An and Tie Tou were watching cartoons, and Hu Tou was still obediently lying on the ground. When Cang Hai came home, he shook his bar to express his welcome.

After going out of the house to take a shower, Cang Hai changed into dry clothes and came out after three to five minutes.

Seeing that Shi Wei had already heated up the rice, Cang Hai sat down directly, holding the steamed bun in one hand and the chopsticks in the other, and began to eat with big mouthfuls of steamed bun and vegetable.

Seeing Cang Hai eating, Shi Wei smiled and said, "Why, the county is so poor that it can't even afford a full meal?"

"It's not that I can't afford it, it's that I forgot to eat when we were talking about things. I didn't find out that I didn't eat a few chopsticks when the dishes were removed, but it was worth it. Lu Yanzhi is really a big deal. It's almost all planned," Cang Hai said.

"That's a happy event," Shi Wei said.

Cang Hai replied: "Who says it's not! Now the village will have a better life soon."

(End of this chapter)