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Chapter 160 Everything is ready, I only owe Dongfeng

Wang Zhong didn't intend to continue to pay attention to where the station master Chen was transferred to, what he did, how many levels he was demoted, and what punishment he received.

For Wang Zhong, this person surnamed Chen is just a passer-by in the ups and downs of the sea, and it doesn't matter at all.

However, after Wang Zhong made such a fuss, this matter became a complete mess, and even the Fujian Provincial Poverty Alleviation Team, no matter what, this matter was listed as one of the key concerns.

It is only placed after the construction of Minning Village. After all, things like this are likely to affect the continued work of immigration and Diaozhuang.

For the Fujian Provincial Poverty Alleviation Group, the target of 8000 people can only be more, not less.

This is the explanation of the Fujian Provincial Poverty Alleviation Group to Xihaigu, to the Yuquanying Economic Development Zone, and to the ordinary people living in impoverished mountainous areas.

The irrigation problem has been temporarily solved, not only that, but after such a toss, the district, county and higher levels have also begun to pay attention to the three-level water pumping project for the Yuquanying water pumping station.

In fact, Wang Zhong's purpose is exactly this. If it is really like the original book, Minning Village will become Minning Town. The three-level water pumping project in Yuquanying is still in the stage of talking on paper. It has been repaired for more than ten years. What was repaired, the money allocated to build the pumping station has long been misappropriated.

Doesn't Jintan Village have to use the water from the Qingtongxia Chengguan Water Pumping Station for more than ten years? It has been lowered to a certain extent, but the price is still much more expensive than the normal water used in irrigation areas.

Not only that, but even the various infrastructure constructions in Minning Town in the later period were a mess without the financial support from Fujian Province.

I don't know how many engineering teams have been repeatedly owed for doing work like Depot but can't get paid.

Wang Zhong didn't want to repeat those mistakes. The construction of various infrastructure in Minning Village was supported by funds from Fujian Province, and the staff of the poverty alleviation team were watching here, so Wang Zhong dared to bid.

After the Fujian-Fujian Provincial Poverty Alleviation Team has withdrawn from the three-year counterpart assistance, it will be another matter.

Now the construction company and the brick kiln factory are the second sources of funds for Wang Zhong, and the construction company has absorbed most of the orders from the brick kiln factory.

No matter whether it is a construction company or a brick kiln factory, they are mainly making money in the construction of Minning Village, especially after the leaders of the poverty alleviation team know that Wang Zhong used nearly half of the proceeds from the brick kiln factory to set up an education fund. To put it bluntly, all bricks used in the construction of Minning Village give priority to bricks from the Wang family brick kiln.

For supporting buildings such as hospitals, schools, banks, post offices, and other various infrastructures, the bricks used alone are a big business.

In addition, there are houses built by the new immigrants who have come one after another. Although they do not make money, they do not lose money. They can maintain the normal operation and expenses of the brick kiln. As long as the big guys have jobs to start and money to make, they are making money.

Li Dayou and the others immediately returned to the kiln factory after finishing the spring irrigation, and devoted themselves to intense production work. In the kiln factory's yard, there were piles of red bricks piled up like hills.

Wang Zhong was willing to spare the cost, and purchased a variety of mechanical tools such as trucks, forklifts, and mechanical cranes. Although the investment cost was not low, it also greatly improved the efficiency of the brick kiln factory. , I really can’t take so many orders from Minning Village.

Moreover, after the introduction of mechanical equipment, the workers in the kiln factory are no longer just working hard. Many clever, clever and flexible workers have transformed into mechanical operators. Low.

Looking at the flourishing kiln factory, the old branch secretary felt more and more relieved. If this person is happy, his mood will be good. When he is in a good mood, his whole body will be comfortable, and his body will be healthy and healthy, free from illness and disaster.

"Grandpa! Grandpa!" Both Ping An and Shun Shun like the old party secretary very much, and the old party secretary also treats them as his great-grandsons. The habit of crisp and white rabbit toffee.

Not for anything else, just to make the two little great-grandchildren happy.

Seeing the two dolls running back and forth in front of him, the old branch secretary felt happy from the bottom of his heart.

In particular, the old party secretary has always treated Wang Zhong as a grandson, safe and smooth, and in his eyes, he is no different from his own great-grandson.

"Ouch!"

"My little ancestor! Run slowly, run slowly!" Seeing the two little fellows running towards him with short legs, the old party secretary immediately frowned and became anxious, and hurried forward, He helped Ping Shun who was running ahead.

"My little ancestor, what are you doing running so fast!" Although the old man is old, his body is still strong, and Wang Zhong took care of him, so he didn't let the old man exhaust himself for planting trees like in the original book. , fell on the hospital bed.

"Grandpa, eat meat!" The little guy was holding a red plastic bag in his hand, with an oiled paper bag inside.

"What?" The old man bowed to take the plastic bag, opened the bag and smelled it while asking, then his eyes lit up, and he blurted out: "Sauce beef?"

"Ping Shun is so stupid, it's grandpa, not grandpa!" Ping An's development is not as exaggerated as Ping Shun's, and his legs are also shorter. Naturally, his speed is not as fast as Ping Shun's, but this kid is young, but he is as clever as a monkey. It seems that Ping Shun is half taller than him, but when the two little guys play together on weekdays, they always focus on Ping Shun.

"Hello, grandpa!" He said hello to the old branch secretary with a very obedient smile.

"Grandfather!" Ping Shun also changed his words.

"Okay, okay!" Looking at the two cute little guys, the old branch secretary felt as if he had eaten honey, and his face was full of happiness.

"Why did my good grandson come to see grandpa?"

"Mom made sauced beef! Let's give it to grandpa!" Although Ping An was young, he was unexpectedly precocious, with a sharp tongue.

As he spoke, he raised his hand and placed it in front of his mouth in a low voice, as if covering the sound reinforcement, "Grandfather, my father is still drunk!"

"Really!" The old branch secretary was very happy, and raised his hand to rub Ping An's little head.

"Grandfather is really powerful, with a sharp nose, just like rhubarb and two yellows!" Ping An suddenly said this, and still held up the bag in his hand, and said as if offering a treasure: "Grandfather, I still have it here! "

The old branch secretary was taken aback by what the kid said, and the smile on his face froze. Rhubarb and Erhuang are two native dogs raised by Li Laoshuan, and they are also one of the few dogs in the village.

Dog nose, it must be sensitive, but whenever Wang Zhong's house has stewed meat, the rhubarb and Erhuang in Ping'an's mouth are squatting at the door like two door gods, and Jintan Village has long been no secret.

But in this situation, the big guys are busy running around to fill their stomachs. Whose family is like Wang Zhong's family, with the surplus food to feed the dog.

"Stinky boy, what are you talking about!"

Wang Zhong went up and slapped Ping An on the head, but he didn't use any force, he just pushed it lightly.

The old branch secretary was not happy when he saw it. He pushed Wang Zhong's hand away and gave Wang Zhong a look: "What are you doing! Don't break my little grandson!"

"Children, you have no scruples! You don't have any bad intentions, so don't do anything!" The smile on the old man's face disappeared, and he gave Wang Zhong another look quite honestly.

When Wang Zhong saw this, he didn't say much, and raised the two bottles of medicinal wine he had made himself: "Uncle, it just so happens that the medicinal wine I brewed for you is ready, let us have a good drink today."

"You boy, what the hell are you planning?" The old branch secretary's heart was like a mirror, but he was still thinking about the incident of the boy 'beating' his grandson just now, so he didn't have a good face.

Wang Zhong chuckled: "I really can't hide anything from you."

"I had an idea pop up recently, but I can't make up my mind."

"If you have any ideas, discuss it with your wife. What are you doing with me, a bad old man? It's not me and you living together." The old branch secretary said angrily.

While speaking, he had already led the two little ones, one on the left and one on the right, and the two packs of sauced beef were naturally taken into Wang Zhong's hands.

"Hi! It's not that you don't know about Shuihua's temperament. She supports me in everything and never says 'no'. Besides, your old man has eaten more salt than I have eaten. I also want to Hear your opinion."

"Okay, don't put a high hat on me, just tell me if you have anything to say!" Although the old man's words were not very nice, the smile on his face never broke. The previous excuses were just joking with Wang Zhong.

Wang Zhongben just cooperated with the old man, sang the oboe, and talked about cross talk.

"You said that if I contracted more land, after finishing it, I would plant oat grass and other forages, as well as the Juncao brought by Professor Ling, which can prevent wind, fix sand, and improve the ecology. I will grow a few varieties and wait for the future The villagers are all engaged in Tan sheep breeding, and before winter, I will sell them the hay, what do you think?"

"The grass can still be sold?" the old party secretary asked puzzled.

"Why not!" Wang Zhong said with a smile: "As long as there is demand, there will be a market. In a year or two, when the folks see that the Tan sheep I raise and the mushrooms I grow can make money, won't they be moved?" ?”

"At that time, I will provide the villagers with lambs, hay for the flocks for the winter, and Juncao, and then set up an external sales company to sell our Tan sheep and mushrooms to Shaanxi, Gansu, Sell ​​it to Sichuan."

"It's not as easy as you said!" The old branch secretary shook his head and said, "If the Tanyang business is so easy to do, someone would have already done it, and it's our turn."

Although the words of the old branch secretary were rough, the reasoning was not rough.

But Wang Zhong said: "Uncle, you don't know about this!"

"The Tan sheep are easy to raise, but it's not so easy to sell them. On Pingchuan under the Helan Mountain, how many people rely on breeding Tan sheep to make a living."

"Only relying on the meager income from farming will be able to support a large family when the year is good. If you really want to live a good life and live a prosperous life, you can only develop other sideline businesses."

The old branch secretary naturally understood this truth, so he didn't interrupt, and listened to Wang Zhong while talking about these two little guys.

"But now on our side, the water from the Yellow River has just been poured, and the soil in the field is still barren and not fertile enough. We have just planted wheat this year. Even if we plant other things, the villagers will not know it!
Besides, no matter what you do, you need to invest a certain amount of cost. In the past few years, the villagers have worked in brick kilns and construction sites. Although they have earned some money, it is not much. Most of them have been spent on building houses and land preparation. "

"The children go to school, and when the children grow up, they will get married and start a family. Money will be spent everywhere,"

"Besides, our Tanyang here has been to a state banquet. This is the best sign. I am confident that we can do the sales."

"Moreover, there are professionals like Professor Ling. With them knowing, we can avoid a lot of detours!" Wang Zhong said seriously.

"What you said makes sense!" The old branch secretary nodded, but he heard Wang Zhong's subtext: "So what do you want to do?"

"Uncle, look, mushrooms are still being tested, and it will take some time to promote them, but Tan sheep can already be raised. If the folks see that there are a few other families besides me, it is also because of breeding Tan sheep. After earning money, do you think they will follow suit?"

The old branch secretary was stunned for a moment, then he burst out laughing, shook his head, looked at Wang Zhong: "So that's the idea you had."

To be able to work in the position of party secretary for so long, to be able to accumulate such a high prestige in Yongquan Village, to be able to see the prospects of Diaozhuang, to know that the future is more important than the present, the old party secretary is not a fool.

"Raising sheep, no problem, just tell me when, when the time comes, I'll let Shuiwang's mother come over, just now Shuiwang's father is busy with the brick kiln, and I'm still worried about the few acres of land at home No one is watching."

"Auntie is capable and careful. If she can come, then this matter will be done." Wang Zhong originally came here for Shuiwang's mother, but before coming, Wang Zhong was worried that the old branch secretary would be reluctant to stay in Yongquan Village. What about the fields and houses?

But now it seems that Wang Zhong is more worried, the old branch secretary is not so pedantic, he knows what is called a trade-off, and he knows which side has a better life.

The old branch secretary asked: "Which other houses are you going to look for? Call them for water?"

Wang nodded and said: "Isn't Gawa's mother here now? There are also Debao and Uncle Huan Shui. One of them is the deputy manager of the construction company, and the other is the technical backbone of the kiln factory. They work together every year. The money earned is no less than that of Defu. On the other side of Yongquan, it is not convenient to water the few acres of land, and the grain grown is not enough for their family to chew for a year. Bao Ma also took it, and come here to live a good life together."

The old party secretary agreed with Wang Zhong's words very much. In fact, even if there was no such thing, he planned to find a time for Li Dayou to return to Yongquan to take Shuiwang's mother over.

Whether the life is good or not, the old party secretary has a steelyard in his heart, and he has no plans for the future. The old party secretary has eyes to see.

When I was in Yongquan Village before, if the year was better, I could barely get enough food and clothing throughout the year. If there was a disaster year and a famine year, I would really have to go hungry, dig grass roots, gnaw bark, and search for food all over the mountains and plains. wild vegetables.

Before the founding of the People's Republic of China, what's more, if there was a famine and the grass roots and bark were all eaten up, they could only use Guanyin soil to feed their hunger, and in the end they would end up being overwhelmed, or the whole village would drag their families along. The mouthful ran out to beg for food.

Fortunately, in recent years, the country has become stronger and stronger, and the economic environment is getting better and better. Although life in Yongquan Village is still difficult, it has not starved to death for many years. There is food relief.

But even if there is relief food, it is still hungry and full. Most of the time, they can only drink the wind and eat the dirt, and barely get by.

It’s just seven or eight years ago. The house has been built, the land has been cleared, and the family has saved money. They don’t have to eat yams for three meals a day, steamed in the morning and roasted at noon, as they used to be in Yongquan. , cook at night.

It's only been a few years of work, and now I can eat white noodles at every meal, and occasionally I can cut two catties of mutton and add half a catty of white rice to relieve the gluttons in my stomach.

"Chongwazi, I know that you are only thinking of doing good for the villagers. Otherwise, with your ability, even if you go to Yanjing, you can make a fortune."

The old branch secretary looked at Wang Zhong, and suddenly many thoughts popped up in his head: "I'm just an old mountain man and a farmer, and I don't understand the big principles written in the book, but I have to eat food one bite at a time. Take it step by step."

"Now you are running a construction company, building a brick kiln, running a farm, doing experiments, raising sheep, growing goji berries, grapes, and watermelons, and now you still have to find ways to sell them."

The old man said while counting with his fingers.

"You go back and forth like a spinning top every day, and you never stop. Don't say that we are not machines. Even the machines in the kiln factory have to rest and repair after a long time. There's been non-stop."

"Leaving aside, in our village, there used to be many people who were very capable when they were young. They got up early and worked late every day. They don't know what it means to be tired. But when they get old, all kinds of diseases will disappear at once. There are many people, young and old, who have popped out and become paralyzed and unable to get up."

The old branch secretary looked at Wang Zhong with worry on his brows: "You are young now, your body is strong and you can carry it, but you are not made of iron, you should pay more attention to rest, but don't fall into any root cause."

"Money is something that you don't bring with you when you are born, and you don't take it with you when you die. If you want so much money, what do you do? Just enough is enough."

Hearing the old party secretary's words of concern, Wang Zhong was deeply touched, and inexplicably, the appearance of his uncle in the real society appeared in his mind.

Looking at the old branch secretary in front of him, although the voices and smiles of the two are very different, their concern for him is exactly the same, from the heart.

"Uncle, don't worry," Wang Zhong said with a smile, "I know what's in my mind. You forgot that I am a doctor myself. I just want to take advantage of my youth and energy and be busy for a few more years. I'll wait until later." In the past few years, the quality of life of the villagers has improved, and with a stable job, I should retire, and then I will take the water and peace to live our own little life."

The old branch secretary looked at Wang Zhong who was smiling, and sighed, the words were already on this point, Wang Zhong was not a fool, nor a baby, so he naturally knew the seriousness.

"You just know it in your heart!" The old branch secretary said earnestly: "What is that word you often say, what is it called?"

"A combination of work and rest!"

"That's right! It's a combination of work and rest. Don't you often say that a combination of work and rest can lead to a long life!" This is what Wang Zhong advised the old party secretary all the time, because he was afraid that he would just work blindly regardless of his own health. , and finally ended up falling ill and unable to get up just like the original plot.

"Uncle, don't worry! If I don't even know this, how can I take care of you!"

"By the way, there is also this medicinal wine, which is for nourishing the body. Always remember, you must not drink more than three taels a day." Wang Zhong warned with a serious face.

"I got it, I got it!" The old man waved his hands impatiently, and started playing with the two little guys.

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In the summer of [-], the fields in Jintan Village were golden, and the wheat grains in the fields were full. The summer wind blew, and the waves of wheat surged one after another. A beauty that was completely different from the sea made people indulge in it unconsciously.

The folks sang Xintianyou, picked up the sickle, wore turbans and hats, and wore short gowns and gowns. The whole family went into battle, leaning over to meet in the field, cutting the wheat one by one.

In the whole northern region, due to different regions, different climates, and different sunshine hours, the seasons when the wheat matures are also different every year. In the old society, a profession was also derived, called Mai Ke, who was dedicated to running on this land, Cut wheat for a living.

Heiwa from Bailuyuan is a good Mike.

However, Wang Zhong's farm obviously didn't need to hire mikes. Two harvesters and four tractors took turns to go into battle. The [-] mu of wheat was dried from dawn to dusk, and there were still dozens of mu left.

The next morning, the harvesters and tractors continued to go into battle, and it took three hours to harvest all the dozens of acres of wheat left on the farm.

On two hundred acres of land, nearly 15 catties of wheat were harvested. This figure is not too high. On average, one mu of land is less than 750 catties.

The yield per mu harvested in the village is much higher than Wang Zhong's, and some are less than Wang Zhong's.

Wang Zhong guessed that it shouldn't be a problem with the variety of wheat. The main reason may be that the soil is not fertile enough, and the farm is not as meticulous as some folks.

After all, Wang Zhong's farm has only been in operation for a few years. Although it has been fertilized many times, it is not surprising that it was originally the Gobi Desert, not as fertile as those fertile plains.

Moreover, it is more laborious to take care of two hundred acres of wheat fields, and there will inevitably be some losses during harvesting and transportation.

What is the concept of 15 catties of wheat? It is almost a hundred cubic meters. If it is full, it can almost fill more than half of the classroom.

In addition to these two hundred acres of wheat, there are 1000 acres of corn, [-] acres of wolfberry, and [-] acres of grapes. The rest are currently planted with Juncao and oat grass, which grow in the central plains of the Gobi Desert. The vegetation and shrubs are the pastures for more than [-] Tan sheep.

After harvesting the wheat, Wang Zhong, Professor Ling and the others immediately got into the mushroom shed

The greenhouse has been set up a long time ago. There are not many sheds, covering an area of ​​only two acres. It is divided into several areas. Professor Ling and his students and assistants spend all day in the mushroom shed, observing carefully The growth of mushrooms is a detailed record of the growth of mushrooms in each area.

And the other side.

The construction of Minning Village is still in progress, and Depot and Shuiwang are getting busier day by day.

Debao's mother and Shuiwang's mother were also picked up from Yongquan Village by Ma Huashui and Li Dayou at the beginning of summer, and they each built a sheepfold next to their own homes. I bought twenty lambs from Wang Zhong.

Not only that, Wang Zhong also recruited ten young people from the village who had just come to Diaozhuang in the past two years and had not gone to Fujian Province to work, and asked them to work in the mushroom shed with Professor Ling and others, doing odd jobs while Learn the cultivation of mushrooms with Professor Ling and others.

And Shuihua was not idle. Shuihua went to the county to re-register a company and established Shanhai Group. The construction company, the kiln factory, the newly established agricultural and sideline product sales company, and several agricultural and sideline product processing workshops were all integrated into the company. Belonging to the Shanhai Group.

In the nearby counties and cities such as Xingqing, Haiji, Guyuan, Qingtongxia, etc., sales points were established, and sales channels for agricultural and sideline products began to be developed.

Shuihua is smart, has a strong learning ability, is willing to endure hardships, and is capable. He is not only a good wife, but also plays a very important role in the industrial chain planned by Wang Zhong.

Both Wang Zhong and his wife were busy with their careers. The two brothers, Ping An and Shun, could only be left to Li Laoshuan. excellent.

Time soon came to the autumn of [-].

(End of this chapter)