The old Chinese doctor in the courtyard

Chapter 248 Planning

"Cheng, it's up to you. You are the master of the family, you can do whatever you want."

After rolling his eyes, Mr. Liu disarmed himself. He couldn't say anything further. The medicine man who knew the secret method must be a close friend of Tongrentang.

If you are not a family friend, they will not give you the secret method. They have been doing it for several generations. It is a secret that is guarded with life, and it is not that easy to get out.

Although Li Shengli had a good idea, when he hit a wall, he realized what inheritance was.

Mr. Liu has put out the fire, and Li Shengli is not idle either. The situation in Wali and the village on the mountain is roughly the same.

In Li Shengli's view, planting medicinal materials in the mountains is nothing more than sowing seeds all over the mountains, which is what later generations call human intervention and three-dimensional planting. The rules and planting methods do not need to be touched by Li Shengli.

In the summer and autumn, go to the mountains to conduct inspections, and just take the seeds and sow them on the spot. For some medicinal materials that are in high demand, medicinal materials companies will also have seeds.

Collecting herbs and saving seeds, artificial sowing, and relying on the weather for food are the methods used in these two villages to grow and collect medicinal materials.

As for the planting of mountain fields, now is not the time. Wali and the mountain villages still have to keep the mountains to collect food rations.

Large-scale planting is nothing more than easy-to-manage crops such as Auranthus edulis, Pinellia ternata, and Polygonatum japonica. Both villages face the same problem, which is a small number of people and insufficient labor.

The too detailed planting model is not suitable for these two villages.

In addition to these medicinal materials, the breeding of Trichosanthes melon, also known as medicinal melon, is also in Li Shengli's plan.

The combined use of medicine for tuberculosis involves many aspects. Once results are achieved, trichosanthes trichosanthes and fritillary fritillary will become popular medicinal materials.

Trichosanthes trichosanthes can be grown in the north, and caladium fritillary is not included in the community in North China. It may occasionally be found in the mountains. Breeding caladium fritillary is not very suitable in terms of actual conditions.

Growing medicinal melons freely in the mountains became the choice of these two villages.

Of course, we have to start training for the breeding of country turtles and rat wives. Compared with Wali, the conditions in the mountain villages are better. After all, there are many houses in the village, which means ready-made breeding space.

The thick layer of humus in the courtyard will breed many earthworms and rat wives in the summer.

Li Shengli asked Zhao Mankui to do the opposite and move the village to the mountains. In addition to conducting examinations in this area, he also had the idea of ​​building houses to accommodate people.

No village in Madianji, Wali, or on the mountain could remain idle, and some people had to be admitted to live in the village.

Of the three villages, only Wali has the most housing shortage. Although Madianji has few vacant houses, the entire village is large and has many houses.

With a little squeeze, the space freed up might be more than the entire village of Wali.

Many things are interrelated. If the planning of the three villages is smoothed out and we can take a breather next year, the three villages will almost continue to develop well in the year after that.

As for the mountainous villages, poverty relief at that time should not be a big problem. With only a few people in total, if we catch some locals in other courtyards, the per capita increase will be greatly increased.

It's just that the public grain owed by the mountain village is not easy to deal with. It's not a matter of paying it back, and it's not a matter of not paying it back. We can only talk about it when the time comes.

At present, these three villages are integrated into one, which is almost enough for Li Shengli. Whether other villages can be brought into the game is not important now.

After roughly writing down the plan, Li Shengli did not leave Master Liu idle. He recited it and Master Liu copied it.

In one afternoon, I wrote down half of the methods of raising the country turtles, and straightened Master Liu's triangular eyes.

While the old man was transcribing, he secretly praised Li Shengli for his excellent endorsement. He didn't miss out every word or word. This thing was considered a child prodigy.

The reason is also simple. Mr. Liu is a person who has read books and knows what words in books are and what words are said by mouth.

Li Shengli's method of raising local turtles was completely based on reading books in his mind, which naturally surprised Mr. Liu.

In the middle of the afternoon, Yang Yulian and Ma Fengxia both arrived, and the little widow went to the infirmary alone and glanced at Li Shengli with a blushing face.

She thought it was because Li Shengli was afraid of something going wrong at home in the mountain village, so he summoned her alone.

Ma Fengxia was much more casual here. When she arrived, she saw that Li Shengli was not busy, so she sat directly opposite him and began to ask for advice on bone-setting techniques.

Li Shengli still had to wait for Zhao's sister-in-law Ma Fenglan, and he was afraid of tiring Master Liu, so he simply stopped retelling and started teaching Ma Fengxia.

These two will have to stay in Wali Village tonight.

If you rush back late at night, not only is it dangerous, but you also lose the way of hospitality in Wali.

After work was over and they took everyone back to the Zhao family compound, Haiye and his wife had already prepared a table of dishes and were waiting for the guests to come.

After dinner at Zhao's house, Zhao Mankui suggested that they go to the old village department to discuss the matter in detail. Li Shengli frowned slightly but did not refuse.

This brother of mine had untimely stretch marks. Wang Shengting recommended Ma Fengxia, and Yang Yulian also had bad intentions. They might have come with a mission.

Carrying a lantern and flashing a flashlight, Li Shengli arrived at the old village headquarters. Li Shengli was not polite and allowed a few people to sit wherever they pleased. He then talked about the plan for the three villages.

Li Shengli didn't mention the planting and collecting of herbs in Wali and the mountains, Madianji provided manpower, and the sheep trade. Li Shengli didn't mention it. The main thing was the linkage between the three villages.

Of course, Madianji’s manpower is not free. Double work points are the bottom line. The real income depends on the total income of the two villages.

Three to five times the work-point income is the price given by Li Shengli. This price is not excessive. The herb picking season is almost as short as the busy farming time.

Without high returns, you can’t even think about labor shifting between villages.

Li Shengli was not the first to create this thing. Rural brigades called this help, but how to help and how much it would cost is unknown.

It's just that normal work hours are absolutely impossible. The principle of taking care of yourself while you are sick can be applied anywhere.

When lending strong laborers, don't think about their true development style. Without food as a guarantee, the brigade will not agree, and neither will the commune members.

What Li Shengli said was not unorthodox. After roughly speaking, the representatives of the three villages each understood what they wanted to do.

Later, Ma Fenglan, a female cadre of the commune, concluded that it was nothing more than Wali acting as the center, and Madianji and Shanshan Village taking orders.

With Li Shengli's performance in Madianji, Ma Fenglan thought that Madianji, which was the most difficult to talk to, turned out to be the most obedient.The only thing Ma Fengxia brought was, "The old party secretary said, what Shengli said is what she said." This made the little widow in the mountain village look at Li Shengli with admiration.

With the help of big villages like Madianji, the good life of the mountain villages is not a matter of Li Shengli's words.

The mountain village is poor, but the mountains near the mountain village are not poor. As long as Yang Yulian is given one or two hundred strong laborers, who work for three months during the herb picking season, and pay three to five times the work points, the mountain village can also get a big income.

Li Shengli's plan was in line with the actual conditions of the three villages. Zhao Mankui and Yang Yulian each thought about it and roughly talked about the future path.

After listening, Li Shengli nodded. His brother Zhao Mankui and the young widow Yang Yulian roughly understood his plan. In this way, he had a rough plan for the two villages.

Whether they supervise or not, both of them have long-term goals. If they continue to develop according to this idea, neither village can go wrong.

In addition, the people in the three villages were investigated. This was not an investigation of suspicious persons.

Instead, the abilities of each village member are checked. Those who are good at farming will naturally be reserved for farming. Carpenters, bricklayers, pharmacists, cartwheelers, veterans, and people with previous crafts must all be checked and ranked.

Li Shengli has a lot of business on his mind. If he is new to the village, he is afraid that these three villages will not have the conditions. If he gets to know the general skills of the personnel, it will be easier for him to make arrangements.

After finishing speaking, Li Shengli emphasized again that Wali was different from the mountain villages in that there was no ready-made humus culture bed.

Finding a depression on the mountain where fallen leaves and weeds accumulate, and collecting the mulch from the mountain, became an extra task in the depression.

Of course, if there is a surplus of labor in the mountain village, this will also need to be done. After all, the culture medium is related to the scale of breeding of land turtles and rat women after next summer.

After roughly speaking, Zhao Mankui gave his wife Ma Fenglan a knowing look, and the two of them dragged Ma Fengxia, who still wanted to communicate with Li Shengli, back to the Zhao family compound.

On the old village side, only Mr. Liu and Zhao Boss, who helped keep watch at night, were left. Of course, the handsome bird from the mountain village, the pretty widow Yang Yulian, was also deliberately left behind in the old village side.

Mr. Liu and Mr. Zhao had to look at each other even if they didn't have any eyes at this time. Even Mr. Zhao, who had no eyes at all, was ordered by my mother alone to stay in his room.

As for Mr. Liu, he knew what to do without the Zhao couple's instructions. To put it bluntly, even if the little widow didn't obey, he still had to help.

"Shengli, this is the thermos that sister-in-law Fenglan asked me to bring. It's been a tiring day, so I'll wash your feet first."

Yang Yulian, who was deliberately left behind, was also very sensible. When she saw that the people were almost gone, she got up and picked up the thermos bottle, picked up the copper basin that she had been eyeing for a long time, and poured hot water into it.

"What?

You came all the way here, you have nothing to do, and you still want to sleep with me?

If you do this business, you will make a lot of money. "

Leaning on the Grand Master's chair, Li Shengli looked at Shanli Junniao, who had changed into a red cotton-padded jacket with a sloping front, and asked somewhat rudely.

"I know you are a good person and don't want to harm me, so I'm just happy.

Shengli, you don’t know what our village is like.

I live by helping people in the village live a good life.

I am different from my man. He has gone to school and is capable.

I am just a village woman. Although I have been making a living in the village for many years, the village is getting worse and worse.

Letting people in the village live a better life is not my idea alone, but the idea of ​​my family, my husband's family, and both families.

You gave me hope, you are my God..."

Looking at Yang Yulian who was wiping her face and testing the temperature of the water with her hands, Li Shengli shook her head.

"Sister Yang, I have a daughter-in-law. You saw her last time, and you taught her crafts.

Well, God knows and the earth knows that you know and I know, so many people know about it, and it’s not good to do it for no reason.

You said the reason for sleeping with me is so enlightened. If I sleep with you, am I not very enlightened?
When doing business, money and goods are always needed. Let's talk about this after your village is better off.

I'm a young man, I can't stand teasing, I just wash my feet, everything else has to be discussed later.

I have many things to do now and don’t have that much to think about.

My wife and I haven't consummated our marriage yet, so you can't justify it if you take the blame, right? "

After hearing what Li Shengli said was true, Yang Yulian gave up her unrealistic thoughts.

Really sleeping with Li Shengli was okay after thinking about it. She was still very much willing to do it on the way, but after pouring the hot water, the little widow who had not much experience felt discouraged.

"Sheng Li, I remember these words, and I will guard them for you from now on.

When life in the mountain villages is better, if you still don't want me, I'll just die in the mountains.

Stop talking, I believe you..."

Looking at the evil fate in front of him, Li Shengli shook his head helplessly. This was actually a good deal, but Mr. Liu and Boss Zhao were right next door, so he still couldn't get over it.

Maybe it's just that the fire is not enough, or maybe it's not that old, so this matter can only be shelved for the time being.

After letting Yang Yulian wash her feet, Li Shengli said hello at the door and asked Boss Zhao to take the little widow from the mountain village back to the Zhao family compound.

"It's a pity that this thing can't be considered an oiran in the Bada Hutong."

Listening to Mr. Liu's voice in the darkness, Li Shengli knew that he had done something right. This old guy was so old-hearted that he was waiting to listen to Qianggen.

"Master Liu, this is not a good thing. Your cat is listening to me, so you don't want to beat people anymore, right?"

(End of this chapter)