The years of red flags

Chapter 58 Report
Turn around and continue to work. In fact, these jobs in the field can be done long ago, but everyone is doing foreign work, so they have to go to the field every day.

After spending a day with difficulty, Jiang Hua, Zhong Yuemin, and Jiang Biyun found Secretary Chang with Zheng Tong's notebook.

As soon as he entered the gate of the courtyard, Jiang Hua shouted: "Secretary Chang, is Secretary Chang at home?"

Zhong Yuemin said in a low voice: "He must be at home, didn't we watch him go home, what are you calling?"

"In case someone is inconvenient now, shouting is equivalent to knocking on the door."

Zhong Yuemin and Jiang Biyun nodded together. They lived a long life and learned a lot. In the city, they didn't live in a large courtyard, so they were knocking on the door. They really didn't get used to it when they first came to the countryside.

"Are you there? Let's talk in the room."

There were five children sitting on the kang in Chang Zhishu's house, all of them had disheveled faces, and each of them was holding a night of wild vegetables with cornmeal and smelling sweet.

Seeing the three people coming, Chang Zhishu was also polite: "It's you three dolls, what's the matter, let's have something to eat together."

Zhong Yuemin saw that the wild vegetables in the big pot on the table had bottomed out, so there was nothing left for the three of them to eat.

Jiang Hua shook his head and said, "No, it's too late. Let's discuss something with you."

Presumably, Secretary Chang didn't understand what it meant to be biased, but later he said that there was something to discuss, and he understood this sentence, so he drank in twos and twos, picked up the cigarette pipe and pot, and walked into the yard with the three of them.

The three of them sat on the stools, and Chang Zhishu squatted on the millstone in the yard, lit the pipe and pot, and took a good puff first.

"Just talk about it!"

Jiang Hua's seat speaker said: "Secretary Chang, we have been in the village for a few days, and we have learned a little about things in the village. Some people are almost out of food, so we discussed some countermeasures."

Hearing this, Secretary Chang paused for a moment while smoking. He thought to himself that it was not because I seized their food and was discovered.

"Secretary Chang, I see that the main crops in the village are wheat and corn. The wheat is paid for public grain, and the leftover flour is reluctant to eat. However, I see that there are still a lot of fragmentary land in the fields that have not been fully utilized. Can we plant some Sweet potatoes and potatoes, these things have a large yield, and they can survive at critical times."

When Party Secretary Chang heard that it was not about youth rations, he felt relieved, took a puff of cigarette and said, "Go on, I see that you have recorded a lot in your little notebook, what else?"

"Big guy, the front and back of this house are empty. Can you grow some pumpkins? This thing has a large output, and it can be used as a vegetable and fill your stomach."

Chang Gui nodded, but did not speak.

"Also, the compost in the village is to pile up the livestock manure and human manure that the villagers usually pick up. It can't play the best role. It can be improved to make it more fertile. You can also raise earthworms in the manure pile and ferment the manure pile. There are benefits too."

Chang Gui asked, "What is an earthworm?"

"It's a strong ground worm."

Chang Gui nodded. Although he didn't understand, it didn't prevent him from nodding.

"There are also sheep raised in the village. There is less grass around here, and the sheep are about to lose weight. I suggest that it is better to raise chickens. The strong worms raised in the dung pile are just for the chickens. After eating the strong worms, the chickens grow taller. Fast, and lay more eggs."

There was joy on Chang Gui's face, but he still didn't speak.

"If you raise more, the chicken manure you pull can also be used as fertilizer. It will serve multiple purposes."

Jiang Biyun said this: "There is another thing, that is, the children in the village don't go to school every day, and they won't be blind when they grow up, so let the children know how to read."

Chang Gui knocked on the cigarette pipe and pot, and the old god said, "After all, you are an educated young man from the capital, and you know a lot. It's good to know what you said, but we peasants don't understand."

Jiang Hua closed his notes and said: "Secretary Chang, you didn't understand before, but now we young intellectuals are here, we want to receive your education and help you, we report this matter to you, just to take it down , we will command, and the village will cooperate to try to make the villagers have enough to eat."

Secretary Chang nodded: "That's the reason, but I need to talk about it at the village organization meeting and let everyone discuss it."

"It should be, not only at the organizational meeting, but also with all the villagers."

Chang Gui smiled and lit a pot of cigarettes. He was very satisfied with the three children. They were not arrogant and sensible, and they were all good babies.

"Well, there's one more thing I want to ask."

Jiang Hua froze for a moment and said, "You ask?"

"If the potatoes, pumpkins, and chickens are raised in the corners, are they collectively or in individual houses?"

Jiang Hua said with a wry smile: "Secretary, in the current situation, these things can only be regarded as collective."

"I'm afraid it won't work. You guys have also seen it. Once you do collective work, you will work hard one by one. If you add more work, you will be even more unwilling to do it."

"So, it depends on the strength of the organization. It is necessary to explain clearly to the folks. If you don't understand, you have to break it apart and crush it. Explain it clearly to them and let them know that this is all for their own belly. , We young people will also help the organization to work together.”

Secretary Chang knocked on the cigarette pipe and pot, thrust it into his waist and said, "I see, let the comrades of the organization hold a meeting overnight. If it really happens, you dolls must take it seriously."

Zhong Yuemin patted his chest and said, "Secretary Chang, don't worry, I've never been so serious in my life, I'm sure I'll make it beautiful for you."

"You go back first, and I'll write to you after the organization meeting discusses it."

After finishing speaking, Secretary Chang hurriedly walked out of his yard. He was a terrible secretary. He worried about the food rations of the villagers all day long. As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw the serious food problem. Now the educated youths are willing to help, no matter whether they have it or not. Yes, he wants to try it.

Jiang Biyun looked at Jiang Hua, thought for a moment and asked, "Are we successful?"

Zhong Yuemin scratched his head and said, "I don't know."

Jiang Hua said firmly: "Half the success, at least the party secretary is willing to hold an organizational meeting instead of ignoring our suggestions. Even if they are suspicious, we can persuade them."

Jiang Biyun said with a guilty conscience: "This feeling is more nervous than taking an exam in school."

"Of course, this is related to the survival of a hundred and ten people. It is a human life. Let alone you, I am a little nervous."

Zhong Yuemin laughed: "Brother, this is the first time I've seen you nervous. The last time I received an award for meritorious service, I never saw you nervous when I was wearing a big red flower on the rostrum."

　It's great to have a recommendation, the data is rising
　　


(End of this chapter)