TCM Gaoyuan

Chapter 389 Dying Entrustment
Seeing that his son didn't come back, Yang's father called him at the door again: "You are virtuous, you are virtuous."

"It's coming, it's coming." Yang Degui wiped his tears and tried not to let his father notice anything strange: "What's wrong? What do you want? Are you not full?"

But Father Yang shook his head and said, "A bowl of porridge is enough. There is no need to work hard or notify so many people. Just tell your sister, and there is no need to tell other relatives."

"Dad..." Yang Degui's heart trembled.

But Father Yang showed a gentle smile and said: "I know my body very well. I heard everything Gao Yuan said to you before. I am going to die in these few days. It was the same when your grandfather left. I understand that things suddenly got better. Don’t be sad. When your grandfather passed away, it was a difficult time. He couldn’t even eat a bowl of noodles. Now at least I can eat them. This is much better than when your grandfather passed away. "

Yang Degui's nose suddenly became sore and tears were about to fall again.

Father Yang rarely showed a gentle side to his son. He said: "Don't cry, you are so old, it is a joke. There is no need to notify relatives and friends. You can call the secretary, director, accountant and other village cadres over. I have something to say to them."

Yang Degui was stunned for a moment and asked, "If you don't notify your relatives, why don't you inform the village cadres?"

Father Yang opened the book and said, "Yes, go and call for me. Now, while my mind is still clear and I can speak clearly, go quickly."

"Hey." Although he didn't know what his father was going to do, Yang Degui would definitely try his best to meet all his father's requirements at this time.

When the village cadres came over, Gao Yuan and others also arrived at the village on a tractor.After getting off the car, several people hurried to Yang's house. When they arrived at Yang's house, they found many villagers standing outside Yang's house. Everyone was asking about the old party secretary's physical condition.

The village cadres were inside, and Yang Degui was at the door blocking those who wanted to go in to visit.

"Virtue, virtue." Yang Xiuying squeezed inside.

"Sister." Yang Degui's eyes turned red again.

"How is Dad?" Yang Xiuying asked anxiously.

Yang Degui pointed inside: "It's inside, he won't let me in."

Suddenly, the door opened.The village cadres were all inside, and Father Yang was also dressed neatly. He was sitting in the middle. He looked at the villagers outside, smiled, and said, "I asked Degui not to disturb everyone, but so many people came. Now that we are all here, let’s listen and chat together.”

Yang Xiuying said nervously: "Dad, are you okay? I called Gao Yuan here too. Gao Yuan, please show my dad quickly."

But Father Yang waved his hand: "It's important to talk about business. I don't mean anything. Leave me alone."

Gao Yuan, who was about to step forward, stopped, and Shen Congyun, who was following behind, also stopped.Father Yang looked at everyone and said, "I have been a party secretary for almost 40 years. I have been trusted and supported by everyone for so long. I am very touched, but also very ashamed, because I have not really done anything to help our village. Big change.”

"During this period of illness, I couldn't move my body. Fortunately, I could still think and think about a lot of things. There are many reasons for poverty in rural areas, and they have been like this since ancient times. Our village is remote and the transportation is inconvenient, let alone What opportunities for development?”

"The villages close to the county seat can at least take the vegetables they grow into the city and set up stalls to sell them. We can't even go there if we want to sell them. It's too far and we can't afford the toll. There aren't that many cars going back and forth that day. So these What we grow ourselves in [-] has always been for our own consumption.”

"In the past, conditions were difficult and it was difficult to have enough to eat. After being allocated to households, everyone had enough to eat, but there was still no money left, so they had to go out to work. There were more and more elderly people and children in the village, and the number of strong laborers was increasing. few."

"Now think about it, after being divided into households, we can have enough to eat, but it can't make everyone rich. In our remote country, there are no factories, no opportunities to make money, only this little land. Household division has the advantages of household division, and the collective has the collective Advantages. Household division can fully mobilize production enthusiasm, but only when the collective can concentrate its efforts on big things can everyone truly become rich.

Father Yang looked at the village cadre and said: "We rely on mountains to eat mountains, and we rely on water to eat water. We mountain people can only rely on mountains. Look at the forest land outside the back slope, we have all cut it down, and all the wood has been sold out. , all the grass and firewood on the mountains were sold to paper mills, and the mountains were completely bald. This is not what people in the mountains do, and it is not a long-term approach."

"Next, you have to close the mountains and cultivate forests. This job is not easy to do, but you must do it to make these barren hills green again. And the [-] acres of land owned by the village collective cannot be divided any more and must be contracted. Make money. We must let people who know how to manage things do it, and the village collective’s industries and land must be contracted out step by step, so that people with brains can manage them and plant economic crops with good returns.”

"On the one hand, it can bring income to the village collective, and on the other hand, it can also give the elderly and women in the village an opportunity to work and make money. It is not easy for people in the mountains to make some money. If it is done well, it can allow everyone to use the land to invest in shares and make money. More and more efficient agriculture can really bring benefits to everyone based on our land."

"As I said just now, each family is scattered, and they can't even sell the vegetables they grow. We can only rely on the collective to get rich. The power of the collective is great. But this matter cannot be rushed. We would rather do it step by step. Slower, but also better and more stable. There are few development opportunities in rural areas, and they cannot withstand many setbacks. After falling once, they may never get up again."

The new village secretary took notes carefully and nodded cautiously to Father Yang.

The villagers outside listened quietly to the old party secretary's final instructions. Father Yang's prestige in the village was very high, otherwise he would not have been the party secretary for so many years.

Father Yang looked at these village cadres and said: "You cadres are all elected by everyone. You must be worthy of everyone's recognition and not let down everyone's expectations. Only when village cadres have fighting ability can everyone have hope for the future."

"So you people are very important. You must not follow the example of those outside who want to be corrupt. Xiao Wei, you are the new party secretary, so I hope you can take the lead in doing this. First, all villages Cadres and their families are not allowed to contract any projects or collective industries in the village."

After saying this, everyone was stunned.

"Okay." The new branch secretary nodded in agreement.

Father Yang looked at the accountant again: "Second, the village's accounts must be published every week and every month. Budgets must be made and settlements must be made. You must be supervised at all times."

"I understand, old secretary." The accountant agreed.

(End of this chapter)