It’s okay to go to Dalinzhai Village together, but what are we going to do?

Zhang Zhonghe couldn't understand why he was asking for help from others.

Everyone is busy harvesting wheat. Which village has spare labor force?

The Lijiahe brigade sent 15 laborers. They had no choice but to send them.

Besides, these 15 laborers also meet the shortage of furniture factories, and there is still no increase in labor for wheat harvesting.

It can be seen from Zhang Zhonghe's condensed brows that he has not figured out what to do in Dalinzhai Village.

"My eldest nephew, what are we going to do? As long as we can solve the problem, we can go anywhere. Not to mention Dalin Village, we can go to the commune or the county seat."

Zhang Zhonghe didn't think about it, but still raised questions.

What to do?Of course you have to do something big.

By doing this, you can kill three birds with one stone, or even kill four birds with one stone.

"Uncle, that's what I think..."

As Zhang Ziming explained, Zhang Zhonghe's condensed brows relaxed, and his helpless old face also smiled.

However, there are also concerns:

"Eldest nephew, can this be done? Generally speaking, we should take advantage of it, is that appropriate? After all, we are in urgent need of manpower now."

What does it mean to be able to do it?It will definitely work.

Zhang Ziming continued:

"It can definitely be done. Without further ado, go now. They have to take care of the food at noon."

The reason for being anxious is for Wan Zi Tou's sake, otherwise, he can find any village.

Zhang Ziming went home, changed his clothes, and reunited with Zhang Zhonghe. As for Zhang Zhonghe, he didn't go to the ground, so he didn't need to change his clothes.

Zhang Zhonghe was still a little worried on the way and said worriedly:

"My eldest nephew, why don't I feel confident? Old Lin is not easy to fool."

Lao Lin was referring to Lin Zhengmao, the party secretary of Dalinzhai Village, who was of the same generation as Wanzitou's father and had no five blessings.

It was Lin Zhengmao who arranged for Wan Zitou to be a private teacher in the first place. Without this relationship, it would have been difficult to make the arrangement.

It's not that Lin Zhengmao is easy to fool, but he is determined not to do anything that will lead to losses.

"Uncle, just don't worry. I just did the math. No matter how you calculate it, you can kill four birds with one stone."

Zhang Ziming said confidently.

The two rode bicycles side by side towards Dalinzhai Village. There were wheat fields along the way, and Lin Zhengmao was not seen.

"What four gains? Tell me about it." Zhang Zhonghe only thought of killing three birds with one stone, but he really couldn't think of any other gains.

No real owner was found along the way, so the two planned to go to the yard to look for him.

Which four gains?

Even more.

Just as he was about to explain what the four benefits were, he discovered that the real owner, Lin Zhengmao, was in the yard, and the yard had already pulled back several tractors of wheat.

"Old Lin, the sickle was bloomed yesterday too? It's not slow, the farm has brought back a lot, and the growth is much better than that in our village. The yield per mu is definitely more than 350 kilograms."

Before talking about the matter, Zhang Zhonghe complimented him a few times, but he was always unsure, otherwise he could praise him so many times?

Seeing Zhang Zhonghe and Zhang Ziming riding bicycles, although they didn't know what they were going to do, Zhang Ziming would marry Lin Yuxin after all, so Lin Zhengmao made a joke on Zhang Ziming.

He said with a smile on his face:

"It's Zhonghe, and he's bringing the prospective son-in-law from our village with him. What are you doing? He's busy harvesting wheat, and his children's personal affairs must be allowed to go."

A few words also made several villagers busy nearby laugh together.

Who doesn't know that this young man, if he hadn't already been engaged to Lin Yuxin, would have a daughter at home and would want to arrange a blind date.

"Lao Lin, what are you talking about? It seems that when you are busy harvesting wheat, you don't sleep with your arms around your wife. Shouldn't you hug your wife anyway?" Zhang Zhonghe started teasing and was not disappointed.

"Zhang Zhonghe, you are just an old gangster. If you have anything to say, you are busy." Lin Zhengmao didn't blush, but he just didn't want to continue this topic.

Zhang Zhonghe was also anxious, muttering to himself whether it would work or not, so they went to the brigade headquarters first.

Out of politeness, Lin Zhengmao placed a large teapot in front of both of them.

"Old Lin, I came here to bring you good news. How about we unite the two villages for this wheat harvest?" After sitting down, Zhang Zhonghe spoke first.

Lin Zhengmao didn't understand what the fuss was about. What was the alliance?How to unite?

So he asked, "What do you mean? Explain clearly."

Seeing Zhang Zhonghe's signal, Zhang Ziming started to speak. After all, this was his idea, and his speech was more comprehensive than Zhang Zhonghe's.

When Zhang Ziming finished speaking, Lin Zhengmao also took a good look at him. This prospective son-in-law of Dalinzhai Village had a lot of ideas.

I heard that some time ago, I got that guy Lin Yugang to drive in the county seat. He has some skills.

At the same time, I also thought about this alliance.

According to what Zhang Ziming said, it must be beneficial to both parties, but no matter how you look at it, it looks like Bottle Village has taken a big advantage.

Zhang Ziming’s main idea is for the two villages to work together to harvest wheat:

First, gather the strong laborers from the two villages to finish harvesting the wheat in Bottle Village. With so many people, it is estimated that they can almost finish the harvest in two days and one night;

After the mowing was completed, the tractors and tractors from the two villages came together;

After the harvesting, half of the labor force was left in Pingping Village, and the other half went to help Dalinzhai Village cut wheat;

The remaining half of the labor force was divided into two groups. One group used the newly installed threshing machines to thresh the grain quickly, and the other group went to the brick kiln factory to start work;

The brick kiln factory cannot delay. Apart from paying the public grain, the remaining wheat is not enough for food. The brick kiln factory takes cash;

When the threshing is completed in Pingzi Village, the new threshing machine will be used by Dalin Village for free, and together they will help Dalin Village complete the threshing work.

Lin Zhengmao's mind was spinning quickly, weighing the pros and cons.

First of all, Pingzi Village did not send all its labor force to help, while Dalinzhai Village sent all its labor force.

However, the threshing machine is provided to Dalinzhai Village for free, which can offset each other.

After all, threshing machines are a rare thing, and there are more than a dozen of them in more than 70 villages in the commune.

They all keep it as a treasure, how can they lend it to others?

Secondly, harvest the wheat from the Pingzi Village brigade first, and then harvest the wheat from Dalinzhai Village. In this order, wouldn’t Dalinzhai Village suffer a loss?

Furthermore, no matter how you look at it, you are helping Bottle Village. At least their furniture factory and brick kiln factory will not stop working due to the wheat harvest.

Thinking about this, what was originally joyful turned into contemplation.

Facing Zhang Ziming, he said frankly:

"Ziming, what you said is very good, but no matter what, Dalinzhai Village is not taking advantage. You can't do this, otherwise we will not be willing to marry Lin Yuxin."

The last sentence is, of course, a joke.

Looking at it this way, it is indeed the Bottle Village that takes advantage.

But there are still two points left to finish, so what are you anxious about?

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