In 1983, a small island started from a large farmer

Chapter 180 How Can I Eat Fresh Fish?

After entering the auditorium.

Li Duoyu also wanted to sit with Zhao Jialu and the others at the back of the auditorium to fish.

This kind of large-scale conference usually goes through a process, listen to the official terminology, you can't learn anything, the main focus is on participation.

And this auditorium is quite big, and there is no monitoring in this era, even if they are playing cards in the back, the leaders sitting in the front probably won't be able to see it.

But just as Li Duoyu was about to go to the back row, his uncle Chen Dongqing saw through his thoughts in an instant, "Your seat is in the front, why go to the back."

"Are there fixed seats?"

"You have mine."

Zhao Jialu and He Gang, who were traveling together, looked envious: "Those who have fixed seats are all advanced elements. He Gang and I are soy saucers, and we went to fish in the back."

He Gang raised his hand and said, "I am also in front."

Zhao Jialu wanted to cry without tears: "Your uncle, dare we 413, am I the only one who is holding back?"

Li Duoyu looked around and found that his seat was very bad, right in the middle of the first row.

I don't know who arranged it.

He was separated from Chen Dongqing and He Gang. After sitting down, there was no one to talk to.

To be honest, he really hated the front row.

Especially the first row.

When he was in elementary school, he developed late and always sat in the first row. If he was not serious in class, the teacher could see it at a glance.

If you are not careful, the chalk tip will come over. Later, the teacher realized that the chalk tip was too expensive, so he seldom smashed it. Instead, he used that kind of bamboo pole to hit his palm, which was a pain.

After the meeting starts.

The local leaders first gave a simple speech, and the auditorium burst into warm applause until the big leaders were seated.

The applause was over.

As Li Duoyu expected, most of the talks in this kind of meeting are on the macro level.

Li Duoyu originally wanted to catch fish, so he drew a chicken or duck in his notebook to pass the boring time.

Unexpectedly, the big leader actually read the manuscript. Li Duoyu is most afraid of this kind of person, because if he doesn't read the manuscript, he will definitely read it.

Sure enough, in just half an hour, his eyes met his at least seven or eight times, and he was so frightened that he hurriedly took notes.

And halfway through the meeting.

There was actually a commendation session, and Li Duoyu realized why he sat in the first row, because he had to go on stage to receive the award.

Everyone's awards are the same.

【Advanced worker in Rongcheng】

That was the so-called advanced evaluation in that era.

I don't know if it was arranged on purpose, but the person who awarded the certificate to Li Duoyu was actually a big leader.

"Little comrade, we meet again."

Li Duoyu smiled all over his face: "Leader, long time no see."

"I wanted to see you last time, but I didn't expect you to run so fast."

Li Duoyu smiled awkwardly, he couldn't say it, he was afraid that the fishing rod would be robbed by you, so he should hide back to his hometown.

After awarding.

Li Duoyu thought the meeting was over, but he didn't expect that the meeting was not over, but turned to the question-and-answer session.

The main thing is that the leaders asked questions off the stage, while the relevant departments and responsible persons answered on the spot.

This meeting also allowed Li Duoyu to see what it means to be a master of nonsense.

After a question, the person responsible for answering it can answer for more than ten minutes in a row, but the answer of nearly 2000 words can perfectly avoid the core question.

Do it and answer it.

But there is no real answer to the realm.

Li Duoyu couldn't learn this art of speaking seriously.

After the big leader asked several questions in a row, his patience seemed to be slowly disappearing, and he looked a little angry.

In the end, his eyes turned to him.

Li Duoyu instantly felt ominous.

Sure enough the next second.

"Come on, Comrade Li Duoyu, you seem to have been the village director for several months. Tell me, what is the biggest problem you fishermen are facing now?"

As soon as the big leader finished speaking, someone handed him a microphone with a cable the first time he was on stage.

Li Duoyu replied: "Hello leaders, my name is Li Duoyu, I am just a small fisherman with a junior high school diploma, and my education level is not high. Please forgive me if I am wrong."

Chen Dongqing, who was two seats away from him, couldn't help but sigh with emotion. This guy really doesn't have stage fright at all. If it were him, he would probably be so nervous that he stuttered.

"We fishermen are very simple. In summer like this, what we are most afraid of is that the fish caught in the morning will spoil in the afternoon, and it will have a sour smell in the hands of the citizens."

Li Duoyu said this.

The big leader couldn't help but said: "No wonder every time I eat sea fish, there is a sour taste. It seems that I have eaten your morning fish."

The big leader made such a joke, and some participants couldn't help laughing.

The big leader went on to say: "Then tell me, how can we let us eat the fish in the afternoon."

Li Duoyu scratched his head and said, "We fishermen usually don't fish in the afternoon."

"What?"

Li Duoyu replied: "Because the fish caught in the afternoon arrived in the city at night, and it was already the next morning when they were sold to the citizens."

The big leader suddenly realized: "No wonder I went to buy sea fish in the morning. The smell is worse than the fish in the afternoon. Is it yesterday?"

When the big leader said this time, no one dared to make a sound. They could feel that the tone of the leader had changed obviously.

"Then tell me, how can citizens eat fresh sea fish."

Chen Dongqing at the side was sweating when he heard this question, and hurriedly wrote a few words on the paper.

"Low key, this is not something you should consider."

Li Duoyu glanced at him.

To be honest, he also wanted to keep a low profile, but he was called to answer questions by name.

Then just answer clearly.

Besides, Li Duoyu also wanted to solve this problem. If he didn't solve it, it would really affect his breeding industry.

And Li Duoyu felt that if he could be a leader, how could he not know about this kind of problem? He just wanted to use his mouth to speak out.

Li Duoyu went on to say: "I think this problem is very simple, freshness mainly depends on ice, but our ice factory in Rongcheng is in the city.

If fishermen along the coast go to the ice factory to pull ice, it takes at least four hours to go back and forth, and a lot of money has to be removed for the fuel cost alone. In addition, ice is very expensive now. If fishermen use ice, they will not only lose money. , maybe you have to pay back. "

"If citizens want to eat fresh seafood, I suggest setting up an ice factory on the beach where fishermen are more concentrated, so that fishermen will be willing to buy ice, and citizens can eat fresh sea fish whether they buy it in the morning or in the afternoon. .”

Li Duoyu's answer shocked everyone present.

"Who is this little comrade?"

"It's the one who raises kelp. Some time ago, he often appeared in newspapers and went abroad for research. The islanders even gave him a fishing boat."

"It's him."

"Isn't he afraid of offending people when he says this?"

"Do you think a person with a junior high school diploma can say such a thing, I think this is what our leader asked him to say."

This person said so.

Everyone felt that it made sense.

Some people have reported this problem a long time ago, and Lianjiang County has no cold storage or ice factory until now. The core reason is still profit.

In fact, most of the sea fishes are not brought to the market after they are caught, especially those caught by tugboats. Most of them are directly pulled to the state-run aquatic products processing factory to be made into canned fish, dried fish and fish fillets.

But once there is cold storage here, everyone will definitely not want to sell marine fish to aquatic product processing factories at a cheap price, but will sell them directly to the market.

And after listening to Li Duoyu's answer.

The big leader did not immediately agree with his point of view, but simply said: "This comrade is very down-to-earth, everyone can learn from it."

After Li Duoyu finished speaking.

The whole meeting was coming to an end, and at the end of the meeting, Director Zheng of the Fisheries Research Institute came over in person.

"Duoyu, the leader is calling you."

This act of special care made the envious eyes of the participants almost burst out.

Zhao Jialu frowned and said, "Comrade Dongqing, you said I'm starting to hug Brother Yu's thigh now, don't know if it's too late?"

He Gang smiled and said, "Take me one."

(End of this chapter)