A soft-waisted educated youth has sex with a loyal dog and a rough guy in the 1960s

Lu Miao hummed and coquettishly played with him for a while, then took the enamel jar and drank slowly while breathing in the hot air.

"Can't paddy fields be plowed and used to grow rapeseed? Why are some fields planted and others left empty?"

"Rapeseed is a cash crop. It is planted in the autumn of the first year and can be harvested in May of the following year. It cannot touch all the land. Otherwise, what will happen if the public grain is paid in the middle of the year?"

Fu Jingyou held her cold little hand to warm her, and explained carefully:

"Another one, the fertilizers couldn't keep up, so they were all planted with rapeseed, and a large part of it didn't grow well."

After working hard for more than half a year, there was still no harvest in the end, so naturally I stopped planting.

Lu Miao nodded and asked again:

"Then why not plant something else? Planting some vegetables is better than leaving it empty."

Fu Jingyou asked in surprise:
"This is collective land, how can we grow vegetables?"

Lu Miao frowned, bulged her mouth in confusion, and asked back:

"You can't grow vegetables on collective land? What's the point? If you plant something, you can get some harvest. People can't eat it, but animals can eat it and sell it."

Fu Jingyou vaguely realized something, but in the end he stubbornly shook his head:

"Buying and selling are not allowed, and they are all common vegetables. They can't be sold at high prices."

Lu Miao laughed at his old-fashioned ideas and curved her red lips to express several objections:
"No matter how common the style of food is, it is still in the south. In this land-owning place, what about going to the city? There is no private land, and there are few things at the east and west entrances."

"Besides, if it is said that personal buying and selling is not allowed, then can't it be developed into a sideline business for the production team? It is the production team's place anyway. Everyone works together and sells together. At the end of the year or when everything is sold out, we will get direct dividends or something."

Lu Miao curled her fingers and lightly scratched Fu Jingyou's palm.

"Between Nanhu and Yanji, there are regular cargo ships coming and going from time to time. The creams from other big cities are fine, and the cane sugar from Yanji is fine. Why can't our agricultural and sideline products be fine? Aren't they all "negotiated"?"

Lu Miao's idea was very novel, and Fu Jingyou felt that his mind had been opened.

Why hadn't he thought of this before?

Lu Miao saw that he was thinking seriously. After thinking for a while, he talked about the rice flower fish again.

When he heard about fish farming in rice fields, Fu Jingyou was even more shocked and surprised:

"With so little water in the rice fields, how can we raise fish? When the sun shines, won't they all turn upside down?"

Lu Miao pointed to the long table by the window and asked him to get pen and paper.

"What do you think of the seedlings? Can't they block the sun?"

She turned over a page and drew some sketches in a hurry, introducing as she went:

"The ditch in the middle should be made deeper. If the terrain in the field is low, dig a deeper hole."

"When the fields are normally filled with water and the water is changed, the fish will swim to lower ground or deeper water."

"When the seedlings grow a little taller, they can block the sun. In the future, the rice will bloom, the knives will be bug-free, and the fish can still eat them. The poop they pull out will be fertilizer. Fu Jingyou, you can achieve multiple things with one stone. Do you want me to explain it to you in detail?"

Fu Jingyou nodded and shook his head.

He felt that what Lu Miao described made sense.

But is it really that simple to put it into practice?

Are you thinking too well?

"Let's... talk to my uncle first. If he doesn't object, how about experimenting with an acre of land first?"

Fu Jingyou said: "It's easy to talk about the experiment. It's mainly about the funds to buy fry... I guess no one in the team is willing to participate."

They do have money in their hands, but if the money is provided by them, no matter whether the result is good or bad, they will not be able to gain a good reputation.

A little more...

"If you really raise fish, who will you sell them to in the future?"

Lu Miao thought for a while and said:

"Hu Zhiyuan from the county may be able to help a little."

Fu Jingyou didn't want to throw cold water on her, but he could only tell the truth: "Province H is surrounded by rivers. Fish can't be sold at high prices at all. Not to mention the manpower and effort, can we maintain our capital after a season or a year of busy work?"

These are indeed questions worth thinking about.

These are Lu Miao's beautiful ideas, and she can't guarantee that they will come true all at once.

But if you don’t try, it won’t work.

Lu Miao pondered slightly and raised his eyes, his eyes still bright and firm:
"Fu Jingyou, our land is not as fertile as others, nor is it as abundant as others. The opportunities in our hands are really very limited."

"If you are not willing to try to seize this limited, probable opportunity, the people in this mountain may not be able to get out in the next four or five generations."

Lu Miao is actually somewhat egoistic.

Selfish and egotistical.

Rather than working hard, she prefers eating salted fish.

She just felt that she rarely met people like Chen Guifen and He Hongjin who treated her sincerely.

Although sometimes He Hongjin is annoying.

But Lu Miao can understand his personal temperament.

The production team is a burden on the shoulders of He Hongjin's family. Helping him indirectly also helps himself.

It’s just after the New Year that we really enter the 75 year.

Household quotas were first implemented in 78, and the brigade and production team systems gradually and completely collapsed in the 80s.

During this period, the college entrance examination was resumed in the autumn and winter of 77.

Originally it was just a life for two people, but there will be more children in the future.

With so much time in between, they couldn't have been blindly farming or running into the black market.

If something can be done to make the production team rich, they will naturally and of course also become rich.

Fu Jingyou only has Xiaojia in his heart.

He was worried that Lu Miao's efforts would not be matched by results.

But Lu Miao directly elevated the matter to a group level, and did not regard the promotion as a pattern or a level.

His body and mind suddenly surged.

Fu Jingyou squeezed Lu Miao's hand tightly and said:
"Okay, let's try it. I'll summarize the language, and I'll talk to my uncle later."

"Ah."

Lu Miao nodded and curled her lips into a slight smile.

Lu Miao thinks clearly.

She can take action first, and if necessary, she can also contact the capital city.

After all, her surname is Lu.

You don't need to move around to get too close to the Lu family, but you should make the best use of everything. When necessary, instead of staying in place stupidly, you should take advantage of the situation.

In the evening, Fu Jingyou brought stewed red dates and snow clams to Lu Miao. He also brought her a chair and placed it next to the window for her to sit on.

Fu Jingyou wanted to help Lu Miao out of bed, but Lu Miao pushed him away:

"Go to uncle's place quickly! My stomach no longer hurts and I can move around on my own."

Perhaps it was the effect of the injection, or perhaps it was really not serious, but Lu Miao no longer felt stomach pain.

Even the feeling of vomiting that I had felt frequently in the hospital a while ago disappeared.

Lu Miao sometimes still thinks about it, pregnancy is really weird...

Fu Jingyou nodded, "I'll be back soon, please bolt the door."

Lu Miao responded.