The old Chinese doctor in the courtyard

Chapter 256 Prosperity

Nowadays, nothing is wasted when slaughtering sheep here in Madianji. Everything from the sheep's blood to the water and even the contents of the sheep's intestines must be collected together.

In the spring of next year, the dirty water left over from retting and washing the sheep's intestines will be a good thing.

Most of the plain villages in the north rotate crops of barley, wheat, corn, and sorghum.

In addition to sowing barley and wheat, there is also a method of sowing that can greatly increase yields.

This method of planting barley and wheat in thatch is, to put it bluntly, dense planting, but it requires very high labor and fertilizer requirements.

Without a large amount of compost and sufficient labor, the thatch planting method is just a joke.

With the columbine sowing method, the normal yield from one acre of land is no more than three to four hundred catties, while with the thatch seeding method, the yield can reach six hundred to eight hundred catties.

Therefore, every sheep will be fully utilized in Madianji. The slaughtering method of stabbing the heart from the neck in some places does not apply to Madianji.

Wiping the neck to bleed and use the sheep's blood to make blood tofu are also the slaughtering methods that must be chosen here.

Xiao Feng is a master at playing with knives. This is the skill passed down from her family. A small cut is all it takes.

Xiao Feng showed off his skills in Madian, which is also Li Shengli's ability.

Wang Shengting is a discerning person. One look at Xiao Feng's skills and he knows that Li Shengli is a well-established person and not someone he can manipulate at will.

If he doesn't criticize others, he will criticize the Zhao brothers and the Xiao brothers and sisters. Li Shengli is considered a figure in the world.

There were four or five young men who could fight and kill around him, and they were also engaged in the business of selling and appraising clothes. Such people were not something that ordinary villages could deal with.

After finding a place to live, Li Shengli didn't go to see Xiao Feng and the others immediately. Instead, he followed the old party secretary back to the village headquarters.

In the grain depot at the village headquarters, he searched for dozens of clothes that he could wear, ranging from coarse cloth to silk, and selected some of similar sizes.

Naturally, Xiao Feng was not needed for the laundry errand. When the old party secretary said hello, Ma Fengxia took the clothes picked out by Li Shengli with a wink.

After picking out a change of clothes and watching Ma Fengxia lead people to move bedding from an empty room in the village, Li Shengli started chatting with the old party secretary.

After the last discussion on selling sheep, the staff of the Madianji Village Headquarters were also changed. Most of the people sitting in the Village Headquarters now are the deputy captains of the previous teams.

They are all acquaintances, and the chat circle is getting bigger and bigger. Li Shengli's chat with the old party secretary also has a purpose. First, he is familiar with the topography of Madianji, and secondly, he is familiar with the personnel composition of Madianji.

The topography of Madianji was affected by the city's planning. The area close to the city was on the edge of the city wall and moat. As long as the land to the north of the city wall where food could be grown belonged to Madianji.

Today's Madianji Village is like a slap, hitting the gap between the city wall, compound, and school. The land in the village is like a finger, and the village is like a palm.

The Workers and Peasants Canteen in Madianji is now built on a wasteland near the school and compound. It is only two miles outside the city.

As for the people in Madianji, before and after the land division, some of the families that used to do business basically dispersed.

Others moved to the city to become workers. It was only in the past five or six years that the population of Madianji, a small town with only [-] households, stabilized.

In the original Madianji, just like the city, the quality of the houses in the village decreased from the center to the surrounding areas.

There are many vacant houses in the village. Most of the former mud houses, or shanties that were not even mud houses, have been pushed down and turned into farmland or drying grounds.

Originally, some compounds and schools occupied land in the village, and the public food supply in Madianji was also decreasing year by year.

Perhaps it was because Madianji was a large village on the outskirts of the city, and perhaps because the public rations were decreasing year by year, that's why people from the commune and the grain office encouraged Wang Qingping to increase the rations.

With the expansion of the urban area, the arable land in Madianji has been shrinking, and there is no compensation for demolition and vacation at this time.

A piece of paper with a big red seal on it can cut off the land in Madianji.

The public rations that were supposed to be reduced were forcibly raised, and these deputy captains in Madianji were holding their breath.

For this reason, I am afraid that the commune will not be able to speak in the village of Madianji for more than ten years.

This was also the reason why the old party secretary was forced to take office and the commune did not care. When the quota of public grains was increased, those people did not expect that the response from the Madian commune members would be so fierce.

When something goes wrong, the public food that was brought up will not be left behind. The person who was originally responsible for this matter is already out of luck.

Wang Shengting was not a simple and honest old man. He had reduced the public rations to no avail. He had already led the villagers to make trouble several times, and the district had no way of recruiting people. They could only kill the chickens to scare the monkeys. The staff of the commune and the grain station had long been replaced.

They can't make a living if they stay nearby. The village members are not residents in the city. If the village headquarters and the production teams do not restrain them, the district and the commune will have no way of recruiting them.

As long as you don't get caught, if you cause trouble outside that needs to be solved by the police station, the police station will have to look at the village's attitude towards arresting people.

If the old party secretary Wang Shengting ignored him, they wouldn't be able to arrest him face to face. Old party secretary Wang was so arrogant in Madianji, a three-acre land.

After a brief chat, Li Shengli and the old party secretary got on the donkey cart and went to the village canteen.

Li Shengli could stroll over, but Wang Shengting, the old party secretary, couldn't. According to him, if he walked back and forth for a small ten miles, he, an old man, might not be able to get up.

On the way, Wang Shengting also introduced the handlebar style to Li Shengli. His grandson Wang Jixiang has a festive name, but he is not very festive.

With his narrow eyes and sharp face, he is not a kind person at first glance. People in this age are basically thin, with a slightly evil look on their faces, and they all behave like this.

Wang Shengting introduced him to a boy named Wang Jixiang, who looked similar to Xiao Hu. He also had scars on his face.

There is no need to try this kind of item, it is something that can be found anywhere in the world, and it is something that Li Shengli likes.

Looking at Wang Jixiang, whose left and right sleeves were of different colors and whose front and back were six or seven colors, Li Shengli knew that he was still a poor guy.

"Old party secretary, when we get back to the village, let Jixiang pick out some clothes, including those that are lacking at home.

You can't follow me in such shabby clothes. The clothes are still on my account. "Ignoring the gratitude in Wang Jixiang's eyes, Li Shengli talked to the old party secretary.

"Shengli, it's not good for you to be so lavish. No one can do this!"

It had only been two days, and Li Shengli wanted wine and meat. Not to mention the wine ordered from the winery, he took away seven sheep alone.

According to the low price, even the clothes cost more than 300 yuan. Wang Shengting, the old party secretary, is a man of daily life and cannot tolerate such lavish manufacturing methods.

"Hey, don't worry about this, it's hard to give up good money.

When it's time to go out, I have to give up. In the past two days, I asked the village cadres to go to the commerce and trade bureau to count the heads, and send the slaughtered sheep according to the number of five kilograms of mutton per head. No more, no less.

Wait until the mutton is collected there, and then talk to them about the indicators.

Today I will go to the cafeteria to have a look and taste it. It has been improved and I will ask people from the commerce and trade bureau to come down and have a taste.

Remember, when someone reports their number, they are allowed to eat and drink for free.

But the targets of our village must also be sufficient. Eat and drink for free without working. As the old saying goes, give me back what you took, and spit out what you ate!

If you dare to be so arrogant, Wang Jixiang, lead someone to beat the crap out of them! "

Sitting on the donkey cart, looking at the young Li Shengli sitting cross-legged, and after listening to his instructions, Wang Shengting knew that this doctor was much more ruthless than this old man.

"Uncle Li, if you say I'll be beaten to death, I guarantee you won't survive."

Listening to his grandson Wang Jixiang's harsh words and seeing Li Shengli not raising his head or opening his eyes, Wang Shengting was even more certain of this.

This person will never make a mistake in the future. With such a ruthless person in charge of Madianji, he will never make a mistake in the future.

“Victory, we don’t have enough people, just say it.

Over the past year, there have been many poor people in the village like this bastard.

It's not a problem to go into the city to hunt for wild food. I'm old, my energy is low, and I don't have the heart to take care of these little brats. Can you please take care of me these two days before the end of the year?
Jixiang, those little buddies, call them together. Don’t go to the city to fool around in the past two days. Go home and listen.

Anyone who disobeys will have their legs broken. "

The people in the village did not have enough to eat and allowed young people to go to the city to hunt for wild food. Wang Shengting was not ignorant but knew clearly.

No matter it wasn't because he couldn't help it, but because his son had done something stupid, it wasn't easy for him to open his mouth.

If it weren't for Li Shengli, Wang Shengting would still be waiting for the district leaders to find him.

The police station in the city is not just for food. These little guys who hunt for wild food are doing some sneaky things in the city. Several times when the police station came to the village, they were blocked by Wang Shengting.

The commune members here don't even have enough to eat, so they still care whether there is chaos in your city?

"Well, that's it, there's no need to break the leg.

It's auspicious, isn't it? I summoned the people. Those who are disobedient and dare to go to the city to fool around. I saw that there are iron cages for chickens at the village headquarters.

Stuff it in, throw it in the village compound, close it for a day and a night, and let people watch it, so as not to freeze to death.

Name those who have caused trouble in the city before, and I will meet them tomorrow. Let them prepare and chop off a little finger each. "

When the old branch secretary pointed out this problem, Li Shengli had no choice but to ignore it. There was a reason for chaos on the streets.

It's not a way to get enough by stealing chickens and dogs, but now Madianji is different.

This place is too close to the city, and a brat like Wang Jixiang won't be able to suppress it, and there will be chaos in the future.

The old branch secretary asked him to take charge of it, but he could only reluctantly take it over.

"Master, I can't talk about this matter. You have to find Ma Xiaobao."

Wang Jixiang's words pointed out that he was not the gangster leader in the village, that Ma Xiaobao was.

"You don't need to greet your father. You can go find him later. Let him go to my yard at night. I'll make an agreement with him.

This time, your master has left it to me to manage.

Tell him and his family that he is a key figure in the village. If he doesn't come at night, I will have him killed tomorrow.

Old party secretary, it shouldn’t be a problem to raise a paralytic in the village, right? "

Li Shengli was not so polite to Ma Xiaobao, the troubled man. A small boss appeared, which was not a good thing. It was the source of chaos in Madianji.

If such people are not managed well, the entire Madianji will suffer. Li Shengli doesn't mind letting Xiao Hu take action against people like Ma Xiaobao.

"You have the final say, just kill him and bury him, even if he died young and didn't grow up.

But this kid is a child of Ma Fenglan's family, so think carefully before you make a move. "

In managing a large village with more than a thousand households, it would be impossible without some decisive killings. Wang Shengting fully agreed with Li Shengli's words.

Wang Shengting, who was just a member of the village Ding Menqing, took a narrow glance at Li Shengli, kissed his sister-in-law's relatives, and dealt cruelly, which was not a good look.

"This is a big deal. Let Ma Laosan look for him. When I return to the courtyard in the evening, let him kneel there. Otherwise, hehe..."

Hearing Li Shengli's "hehe" sneer, Wang Shengting, who was used to seeing the world, felt a little creepy. This young man is so cruel...

(End of this chapter)