Lugu village, groups of villagers came to the gate of the brigade.
Because they knew it was a meeting, many old people took small stools and sat outside in groups and waited for about half an hour. Every household came to represent the meeting. Digging rice eels in the village made many people very active.
After all, how much money you make is your own.
Several brigade cadres came to the door with long tables, and the village land division map was also sent out. Lugu village has an advantage, that is, all the fields in the village are high-quality fields, there is no big gap, there is no three, six, nine and so on. For Jiang Xiaoye, some troubles can be omitted.
If it is divided into three, six or nine grades, it will be difficult to divide them up.
In the village, he is stubborn, but he doesn't have a good feeling!
After all, we can rely on the team to support them. Who is not selfish?
If they do, their so-called authority will no longer be guaranteed, and they will start to worry.
"Lin is back."
"Three grandfathers."
"Lin is promising."
"Sixth grandmother."
"Lin, do you want to divide the fields? We should follow the policy. "
"To be divided, granddad."
Jiang Xiaoye says hello one by one with a smile.
Part of the village are elders. A group of old people consciously sit in the first row. The villagers who follow are all standing, and their status is clearly distinguished.
Jiang Xiaoye walks over and looks at the unfolded map of the field. The work of measuring the field is still very good. The number of mu of land and the number of people are very clear. Even the names are given.
"Here comes Lin
Zhang Qingyuan came over with a smile and motioned the accountant to move a chair.
"No, just stand up and say it, Uncle Zhang. Isn't that a good division?" Jiang Xiaoye indicates the map of the field. Every household and the number of people are clearly divided.
Both the old and the young have their own fields.
Zhang Qingyuan wryly indicated to a group of old people across the way: "do not agree."
"This must be agreed. Uncle Zhang, come first."
The village is so poor that he still refuses to accept it. If he really can't carry out the policy, Jiang Xiaoye will now earn thousands of yuan to buy a set of quadrangle courtyard in Zhongjing. How can the rural development be more advanced than his own ideas to make money?
After earning more than ten sets of quadrangles, my family's three generations will not be poor in money. Who will be short of money?
Jiang Xiaoye also made a decision. If the village doesn't cooperate, he will go to a better place to develop.
If Zhang Qingyuan doesn't know, he won't know.
"It's still what I said yesterday to call you today. The county has given us an order to divide the fields into households. Let's let Lin tell you about it."
“……”
Seeing Zhang Qingyuan gesturing to himself, Jiang Xiaoye doesn't understand why he doesn't have the guts at all. He doesn't dare to say more?
However, seeing that all the people's eyes are focused on him, Jiang Xiaoye is not polite. He goes over and says, "my grandparents, uncles and uncles, I just want to tell you one thing today, which will affect the future of Lugu village."
Below came some whispers.
"Don't make any noise. What's the noise?" Zhang Qingyuan yelled, then with a smile, he motioned to Jiang Xiaoye: "Ye, come on."
Jiang Xiaoye nods and goes on: "Uncle Zhang told you yesterday that it is still the same thing to divide the fields to the households. Today, the fields have been divided. The fields in Lugu village are all high-quality paddy fields, which do not have to wait and wait."
"Lin, this field can't be divided. If this is divided, will there be a collective in the future?"
"Yes
"It can't be divided. Lin, you are still young and don't understand."
Several old people immediately opened their mouths, and many people followed.
Before he has finished speaking, Jiang Xiaoye also understands why Zhang Qingyuan has such a headache for these old people.
He didn't care what these people said. He immediately said, "listen to me first. Don't interrupt me. When I'm finished, you still don't want to divide it. Whatever, I don't lack money. I can make 70 or 80 yuan a day when I go to the county to repair a TV and radio. I do this for our village, OK? I'll finish first! "
Someone in the village immediately called out, "let Secretary Xiaoye say it!"
"Yes, Lin, speak first!"
"Yes, let Lin finish. Lin has a TV set at home."
Many young people opened their mouth and immediately attracted a response.
Zhang Qingyuan immediately patted the table and said, "be quiet and quiet!"
When the voice calms down, Zhang Qingyuan looks at Jiang Xiaoye and says, "Lin, you can say whatever you want. These old people in our village are also reasonable and will not interrupt what you want to say."
There was an old man raising his eyelids below, but he didn't say anything.It's really inappropriate for them to talk now.
"I'll just say a few minutes. Many members in Ganshan county have a per capita food ration of 300 kilograms and a per capita income of more than 60 yuan. Every year, you all envy this, because our village is poorer, and every day there are 10 cents of work. Every year, farmers flee from the wilderness and beg everywhere. This year's drought will definitely make the brigade harvest less. I'm not exaggerating. Half of the villagers will be in the village at that time We will go to beg for food. Our county belongs to the scope of this time. We can see a lot of grain. There is no economy in the village. "
Jiang Xiaoye took a picture of the field map behind him and continued: "the joint production responsibility system was established in the spring of 1977. The increase in production is very obvious, the enthusiasm is very high, and the responsibility system has unique advantages. What I said is too complicated for you to understand. That is to say, these fields are still collective, household elites, and should pay taxes."
After a pause, Jiang Xiaoye points to the tunnel of his own home: "for example, in my home, we need to pay 1000 kg of grain this year. If we produce 3000 kg of grain, we will pay 1000 kg of grain. If we produce 5000 kg of grain, we will still pay 1000 kg. If you produce 1100 kg of grain, you will have to pay 1000 kg as long as you pay the prescribed amount, The rest is all your own. You are diligent and hardworking. You can harvest thousands of catties, not to mention one year's food and clothing, even next year you will not be afraid of starvation. If you continue to do not work as in the production team, you should cheat and cheat, and starve to death. In one village, it has been implemented. Every household can't eat any more food. I won't say more. If you have any questions, just ask them Points
"If there is so much food, will you finish eating it?"
"Isn't it possible to marry a daughter-in-law with so many?"
"What about those of us who are too old to walk?"
"Yes, what shall we do?"
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