The years of red flags

Chapter 247

"Comrade Jiang Hua, it's not that I don't cooperate with you. The peasant brothers were really hungry a few years ago, and now they are all focused on harvesting more food. This kind of vegetables can be grown on their own land, and it is enough for them to eat. You let the peasant brothers If we grow more vegetables and less food, I’m afraid it won’t work.”

This is not an excuse from the leader. It is the truth. Farmers nowadays are only satisfied when they see their granaries full of grain.

No money is not important, people will die if there is no food, young and middle-aged millet porridge with steamed buns, no vegetables can show off three bowls, compared with the stomach, money is nothing.

"We mainly ask you to be an intermediary to convince the peasant brothers, that is our business, you can help us suppress the situation, and borrow your prestige."

The leader screwed up the pen, put it in his breast pocket, and said seriously: "If this is the case, I will be the middleman. Where did you choose?"

As soon as the third child reported the address of the father-in-law's family, the leader straightened his teeth and said, "That is the poorest village in the whole town. It may be more difficult for them to grow vegetables."

The third child patted his chest and said, "I know, my father-in-law is from that village, and I have the confidence to convince them."

The leader put on his hat and said, "Let's go, get it done early, and save you running back and forth. It's not easy to come here from the capital."

The leader walked out of the office and walked towards the shed, where his bicycle was parked.

The third child showed off and grabbed the leader's hand: "Let's not ride bicycles anymore, the distance is too far, and it will be dark when we ride there."

The leader wondered, "Isn't it slower if you don't ride a bicycle?"

The eldest brother Thumb picked out of the yard: "We have a car, it's parked outside the yard."

The three of them turned to the outside of the compound, a Grand Cherokee parked under the wall, and the leader circled around twice.

"This car is not bad, it looks solid at first glance."

Jiang Hua knows that this is already their highest evaluation of the car, and now you put a Ferrari in front of them, it is also a strange, flashy, and unsound evaluation.

The road at this time is really difficult to walk, with rough ditches, if Cherokee is off-road, it will fall apart.

The leader sitting in the co-pilot almost threw up, and after getting off the car, he praised again and again: "This car is really comfortable, the bottom of the butt is soft, and it doesn't feel uncomfortable at all."

The small mountain village that catches the eye is full of adobe houses. A group of ragged old men are squatting in the sun, smoking dry cigarettes and basking in the sun.

The car drove into the village, and the group of old people walked home timidly with their hands in their hands. They had never seen such a big car since the village was built, and they didn't know whether it was good or bad.

The third child took the lead, waved his hands and shouted: "Come with me, my old man's family is right in front, but he is a little poor, Brother Hua, don't dislike him."

"I also lived a hard life in the Northwest. What do you dislike? Why are we here? Isn't it just to let them make some money?"

The third child's father-in-law was a little dazed when he saw his uncle coming. It's not a year or a festival, what is the uncle doing here? He came alone without his daughter.

"Third, what are you doing, is the second girl here?"

The third child said respectfully: "Dad, Xiuyun is still at home. I have a big deal with you, and it's still a good thing. Dad, hurry up and send the fourth son to find the branch secretary and the village chief."

The old man said suspiciously: "A big thing? It's a big thing. I've lived my whole life. Except for those years when I didn't need money for food, I haven't encountered any good things."

But complaints are complaints. After all, the son-in-law is from the city and is well-informed. If he said something big, it must be something big.

The father-in-law waved his hand: "Si'er, go and find your Uncle Scar and Fourth Grandpa."

The fourth child ran out with his legs, passed by the third child, and was held back by the third child. He took out a piece of fruit candy from his pocket, peeled it off and stuffed it into his mouth. This time he ran faster.

After a while, the secretary of Kung Fu and the head of the village came with cigarette bags and pots.

The secretary of the party branch was relatively old, and when he saw the old man standing at the door, he asked, "Liu Jin, I heard that your uncle is here, why did you call us here?"

The old father-in-law said in a skeptical tone: "The third brother told his brother that there is something big and good. I don't know what it is, so they asked the village head and party secretary to stop it."

Walking into the small courtyard, the third child and Jiang Hua were sitting in the courtyard, the sun was shining warmly and it was still a little hot, and the room was even colder.

The third child stood up. He knew the village head and party secretary. When they got married, they drank with them.

"Village chief and branch secretary, we are here this time because we want to ask you to do something big?"

The village head knocked on the cigarette pipe and pot and asked, "What's the big deal? When the new year comes, the biggest thing is that each household can tear a piece of cloth to make clothes, and can eat dumplings at [-] o'clock."

The branch secretary also chimed in and said, "That's reasonable. We, the crop geography planners, don't have much hope, we just hope to be fed and clothed."

Jiang Hua said with a smile: "This time we are here to talk to you about planing food in the soil. This time we are not only planing food, but also planing money."

The branch secretary lit the cigarette pouch, took a good puff, and said disdainfully, "I've been farming for decades, and I haven't filled my stomach. I can get money from anywhere."

Jiang Hua took out his industrial and commercial registration license and said, "My third son and I have started a business in partnership. We are going to sell vegetables in the city, and we want to contract the vegetable production in your village."

The village head looked up at Jiang Hua and said, "The vegetables we grow now are enough for our own consumption. If we pick some pickles, how can we sell them?"

"So, the purpose of our coming is to let you grow more vegetables next year. If you can only need vegetables, we will cover them all."

The branch secretary took a puff of cigarette and said decisively: "No, farming and harvesting food is the most important thing. We have to pay public food. It doesn't matter if there is no food. If there is no food, people will starve to death. "

Jiang Hua said: "I didn't ask you not to grow any food. What I meant was to ask you to allocate a part of the land to grow vegetables. The food you grow is enough to pay the public grain and your own food. Everything, and I will never let you lose money."

The village chief shook his head: "It still doesn't work, you have too many people in the city. If you don't want it, we won't be able to fill our stomachs with these dishes."

The third child stood up and said: "Village chief, I still have my part in this. Am I not the son-in-law of our village? Can I still run away?"

The village chief glanced at the third child, but still shook his head: "Third child, you are simple and honest, but the one next to you looks very smart, I am afraid he will deceive you together, then even if you want to save our village Son, you don't have the ability either."

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(End of this chapter)