The mayor is a little bit thick

Chapter 115 Wang Dafanzi (Kneeling for monthly and recommended tickets)
While accompanying the wine, Wang Biao paid attention to the dishes on the two tables. If there was a plate with less food, he took the plate and put it in the big pot in the wing room.

The pig-killing dishes mainly eat sauerkraut stewed with pork, blood sausage, buckwheat noodle sausage, pork belly slices, lean meat and so on. Except for blood sausage and noodle sausage, they are all slurped in a big pot, and they are eaten at night. It's all hot and the taste doesn't change.

And the longer the pork stewed sauerkraut is stewed, the more times it is stewed, the better the taste!

Not from the Northeast, I don't know the truth about it.

After eating and drinking for a while, Qin Tiezheng started a topic, "Hey, Brother Biao, what do you think of rural environmental governance in the past two years?"

"Tell the truth, or lie?" Wang Biao said with his eyes stuck.

Zhao Xiaolong answered: "Brother Biao, you are so funny, of course it is the truth."

"Very dissatisfied, very disappointed, and very angry and helpless!" Wang Biao sighed with a smile.

Qin Tiezheng raised his eyelids, "What do you mean by Brother Biao?"

Father Qin, Father Su, and Director Li couldn't help being aroused by Wang Biao when they heard the sound.

Wang Biao smiled modestly at Qin's father and the others, "Uncle Qin, Uncle Su, Uncle Li, I don't understand anything, I'm just talking about my superficial views, and if I'm wrong, please give me some pointers, don't be offended!"

A few people nodded or shook their heads, "No, tell me, it happens that we also listen to the voices of the people at the bottom."

"Then I will be presumptuous." Wang Biao said, and continued: "Let's start with the earthquake room."

He briefly told several people about his experience in the earthquake room the year before last, "Uncle Qin, Uncle Su, on the way you came, you saw a lonely blue-colored house on the side of Qiantun Road, without even a courtyard wall. Is there a house with steel tiles?"

"See, it's on the north edge of the big pit, right?" Father Su said.

Wang Biao nodded, "Almost every village has this kind of earthquake house built on top of a deserted courtyard. Anyone who has a relationship with the village or the town can build an earthquake house. The conditions are not covered, you say, isn’t this a waste of special state support funds? Shouldn’t the village chief and the town leader both be sentenced?”

"Mayor Qin is now the head of the largest village below you. As far as I know, he built such an earthquake house in the courtyard that has been abandoned for many years."

"Cao, talk nicely, why don't you embarrass me? Return to Mayor Qin!" Qin Tiezheng scolded with a smile, "Brother Biao, who are you talking about?"

Qin's father and Su's father picked up the wine glasses and took a sip, their eyes were fixed, and they didn't know what they were thinking.

Wang Biao ignored Qin Tiezheng's words and continued: "Next, I will talk about the beautification of the rural environment. Except for our village, many surrounding villages have rebuilt the courtyard walls of all the houses on the main road, and then painted the walls. The cement used is It is a miscellaneous brand with a low grade, and the sand is the soil and sand dug out from the big pit. How many years can such a wall last? Get a new wall and paint the wall to beautify the environment?
At this time, Qin's father changed the subject and asked Wang Biao, an 'angry youth', "Wang Biao, do you have any plans for next year?"

Su's father also looked at Wang Biao, and said with a smile, "Wang Biao, Uncle Qin wants to give you some advice. Tell me about your plan."

Wang Biao thought for a while and said, "Next year I plan to run for the village head first, and then I plan to find a place to build a pig farm and expand some cattle. Now the cattle and pig shops are doing well, and the country's meat demand gap is also huge. Large, and the scale of farming increases, food crops can be digested internally, which is much higher than the income of simply selling grain.”

"Then when do you plan to build a pig farm next year? I don't think you can expand your cowshed to raise a few cows. Now you have to build a cattle farm. All these things will cost a lot of money." Su Father said, "Your funds here?"

Wu Yueguang looked over, "If the project is good, we brothers can cooperate. I will provide the funds, and you will provide the places and people."

Wang Biao smiled and said, "Young Master Wu, you want to invest in me? Are you not afraid of losing money? This family has tens of millions, and the hairy ones are not counted. You should be cautious in entering the business."

After that, he turned to say: "The cow farm and the pig farm are two different. I plan to go out next year to investigate and understand thoroughly. I am starting to start. Otherwise, if I don't understand anything and enter the industry rashly, I will easily suffer losses! Now I raise more than 60 cows. , I feel dizzy."

Father Qin nodded, and said: "Your plan is good, but you can't just rely on farming to digest food, why not consider deep processing, such as corn flour and flour sold in supermarkets, you don't have to think about it Do it, I think your front yard is a processing factory, and processing is also convenient. Nowadays, people in the city are paying more and more attention to health preservation, and they are paying more and more attention to things in the countryside. As long as they are promoted and the quality is good, they can produce With the characteristics of the countryside, there should still be no problem with sales."

Wang Biao stared at Qin's father with bright eyes. No wonder the officials are getting bigger and bigger, and they are still very capable and insightful. They have been in high positions all year round, and they can still have such foresight in agriculture, so they want to go with him Yes, it took him a long time to think about growing wheat and selling noodles.

"Uncle Qin, I have to offer you a toast. What you said just now is really enlightening to me. Before that, I was worried about what to plant in the little two hundred fields next year."

After chatting for a few more words, Qin's father said with a smile: "Wang Biao, in the future, you should help Tie Zheng more and support him in his work!"

"Uncle Qin is right to help me. Don't worry, I absolutely obey the leadership of Mayor Qin and firmly support and support him. After all, I will make a fortune under the leadership of Mayor Qin in the future." Wang Biao said in a novel.

Qin Tiezheng scolded with a smile: "Fuck you, have a good chat, the mayor is running on me, you are afraid that I will eat more of your pork, aren't you?"

He changed the subject and brought the topic to the countryside: "Brother Biao, you have lived in the countryside all year round, and you must have a deeper understanding of the countryside than anyone else. Do you think the development and changes in the countryside in the past few years are good?"

Wang Biao put down his chopsticks and said, "It must be good. How good it is. There are flowers and trees in the front and back of the yard, and there are people who clean it. It can't be better!"

Father Qin and Father Su glanced at each other when they heard the sound. Wang Biao's voice was very resentful, and he had a lot of opinions in his heart. There was something in the general words, but the two didn't say anything. It should be scrupulous and discreet.

Qin Tiezheng smiled and said, "It's so good, I said, why can't we see the dung piles like before in the countryside?"

When Wang Biao said this, he sighed, and his tone was full of helplessness and resentment: "The groundwater is so polluted. When I was a child, the well water at home was only 30 meters deep. The water quality is very good and sweet. Now the water quality is not drinkable." No, I can only drink boiled water, even the 100-meter-deep wells drilled last year, the water quality is not as good as before.”

Father Qin frowned and asked, "How do you say that?"

"Uncle Qin, I don't know if you watch Douyin or something in your spare time. I watched a short video of an expert from the Academy of Agricultural Sciences on it some time ago, and he put forward a lot of unique opinions on the cultivation of rural land. He said This is roughly the case. Farmers now rely on pesticides and chemical fertilizers, which are used excessively. Few people return farmyard manure to the fields. As a result, the soil becomes thinner as the soil is planted, and pesticides, chemical fertilizers, and some toxic heavy metals accumulate. There are more and more, and the soil compaction is getting more and more serious, so the things we eat are already unhealthy when they grow up. Is it good for people to eat these things all year round?"

In the end he sighed and didn't say anything else, even though he was a bureau chief, he couldn't change anything.

"That farmyard manure can be directly piled up by each household on their own land!" said Zhao Xiaolong, who had been listening to it all the time.

Wang Biao rolled his eyes, "Zhao Suo, I'll ask you a question, let you use a single-wheeled cart, push a cart of cow bags to walk a mile or two, and dump the dung, would you like to do it?"

The young masters in this city really do not hurt their backs while standing and talking!
Zhao Xiaolong smiled and said nothing.

Su's father asked at this time: "Wang Biao, didn't you say that you will be the village chief in the future?"

"Yeah, this must be elected, and I am confident that I will be elected." Wang Biao said.

Su's father smiled slightly, and it's good to be in the pit. He continued: "Okay, then if you become the village chief, how will you deal with these problems."

"I can't do anything about the seepage well. I can't do anything unless the higher up orders me to, but I can deal with the manure," Wang Biao said.

"Can you solve it? How do you solve it?" Father Qin asked.

Wang Biao said: "Uncle Qin, after I became the village head, I hired two drivers and drove out every day to collect ashes and cow and sheep manure from various households. I bought a biogas slurry fertilizer machine this year. , I took the machine to each household and used a biogas tank truck to pump biogas digesters and biogas tanks, stored them in the field for fermentation, and returned them directly to the field at the end of autumn or early spring, which saved the villagers trouble, and I also have more farmyard manure, improve the land, and lay the foundation for future organic agriculture and animal husbandry”

Qin's father laughed when he heard it, "Wang Biao, you can do it, just for your original intention of caring for the people. If you become the village chief in the future, it will definitely be a boon to the people in your village. Come on, my three sons!" Drink one, Tie Zheng will be fine in the future, you two brothers, see each other more and talk more."

After drinking a glass of wine, Qin Tiezheng asked again: "Brother Biao, what do you think of the ban on straw burning?"

Wang Biao did not directly object this time, but said: "Protecting the environment is everyone's responsibility. However, I think the biggest pollution in our country comes from cars and various factories. How much pollution can farmers burn? Even pollution How much carbon dioxide and other gases do the crops cultivated by farmers absorb in a year? We burn them, but we burn a large area for a few days a year, but we plant crops and treat them for several months. Is it okay to say this? What about automobile factories? They have always been ignorant of creating pollution, so why not ban cars and factories? How much of the pollutants produced by various factories across the country are treated according to regulations and then discharged into nature?"

"What you said is extreme. Cars and factories are necessary conditions for people's life and travel and the country's development. How can they be stopped?" Zhao Xiaolong retorted.

Wang Biao nodded to show a little bit of approval, "Okay, don't talk about this, just take it as my extreme, let's talk about the burning of straw, winter comes early in Northeast China, and it takes a long time, even if the straw is returned to the field, it is the last It will not rot until July and August of the next year, not to mention the pests and diseases, and the deep plowing in the country, how many people can plow your land [-] to [-] centimeters deep? No, a lot of broken straw is basically on the surface. Cannot be planted."

"Like some places next to the mountains, the ground is full of rocks, how to dig deep?"

Speaking of this, he looked at a few people and asked: "I don't know if you saw the video posted by the people on the HLJ side on Douyin in March and April. Good guy, the ground is full of straw, paved There was a thick layer of snow last year, and the ground was very muddy. Even if you paid for a baler to go into the field to bale, it was useless, and the car couldn’t get in.
Qin's father and Su's father and brothers were amused by the angry and high-spirited Wang Biao.

"Hehehe, you seem to be quite resentful, do you have any opinion on the merger of villages and villages?" Father Qin smiled and shook his head casually.

Wang Biao looked at Father Qin in surprise, God man, how did he know that I also have opinions on this?

"Uncle Qin, you are really right. After the merger of villages and towns, farmers lost their own compound and could no longer raise cattle, sheep, pigs, chickens, ducks and geese by themselves. If they want to eat meat and eggs, they have to know how to spend money Money to buy, and there is no place to grow vegetables. All year round, you have to spend money to buy vegetables. How much is this cost? How much money do you earn in a year with such a small amount of land? And, from now on, you can no longer raise them. Livestock is sold for money. For example, in our village, there are more than 30 cattle raising cattle. Not counting my family having more than 200 cattle. How big a source of income is this? If the village is merged with the town, this road to money will be completely blocked How can farmers talk about getting rich?"

Speaking of this, he breathed a sigh of relief, and then continued: If living in a building is even more miserable, you have to pay everything for the heating bill, and you have to pay a lot of expenses. Isn't this going to squeeze the people dry? " he said excitedly.

Su's father interjected: "You can enjoy it even if you spend money. You can receive dividends from the farm or cooperative at home, which is equivalent to wages!"

"Uncle Su, can you guarantee that cooperatives or farms can make money? How many cooperatives and farms now make money by farming?" Wang Biao said this, shaking his fingers lightly, "No, they are like many companies, they are completely Those who go for state subsidies, to put it bluntly, are defrauding state subsidies. State-owned enterprises are closing down one after another, and the farm will definitely make money? At that time, it will only be the common people who will lose their interests. Uncle Qin and Uncle Su, our city’s heating company is state-owned Enterprise? How is it now? It was acquired by a private heating company."

At this moment, Su's father coughed lightly. He was clear about why the heat supply company was acquired. It involved too many areas, so he didn't dare to participate.

He turned to Wang Biao sternly and said: "It is true that the views you mentioned are all objective, and some of the things you said are also objective, but this kind of thing has become more and more serious under the vigorous anti-corruption situation in the past few years. Come less and less, I found that your child's thinking is a bit too extreme, this is not a good thing, especially after you enter politics, even if you are only a rural security director, you should not say this again, it is not good for you!"

　Thanks to the boss, 8390 and Shuyou Qimen for their monthly tickets!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)