The old Chinese doctor in the courtyard

Chapter 262 Bringing up public food again
Looking at the somewhat conservative old branch secretary of Madianji, Li Shengli couldn't tell him that this was the only Spring Festival he could celebrate in recent years.

This year there will be one. After next year’s Spring Festival, there will be no mention of the Spring Festival in more than ten years. The auspicious words of the year after next will be changed to thirty years of non-stop fighting. I will stick to it on the first day of the new year.

At that time, the sheep trade will also be affected, because when the educated youth arrive on the grassland, the herdsmen will soon cease to exist.

However, there is a bit of opportunity in this, but Wang Shengting is right, their necks are not that hard, and there are too many sheep, so they can only look forward to it and sigh.

Seeing that the old party secretary looked a little haggard because of his arrival, Li Shengli felt that it would be safer for him to pass down the position of party secretary in Madianji from father to son.

He already had a plan to suppress Wang Qingping, which was just to make him go out of his mouth, drink some wine, and accuse him unjustly.

Catching his pig tail, coupled with the popularity of the old party secretary in the village, and the assistance of twenty captains and deputy captains, allowing Wang Qingping to take over will not affect the future of Madianji.

Again, Wang Qingping can carry the public grain from Madianji and collect it and hand it over, so he can be considered a capable person, but his previous path was just a bit eager for quick success.

"Old party secretary, has Wang Qingping's leg recovered? Should he continue to be party secretary?"

As soon as Li Shengli said these words, Wang Shengting's haggard face became even more ugly.

When he went down and his son Wang Qingping came up, it was because he was not in good health. Now his son has caused a big trouble in the village and can no longer stand in Madianji Village.

Going up further, I'm afraid the commune members won't be so easy to talk to. Seeing his son beaten to death by the commune members is what Wang Shengting doesn't want to see.

"Shengli, why are you mentioning that beast?
If you bring him up again, do you think the basket he stabs is not big enough?

Because of the public grain issue, the whole village is holding their breath.

If we get him out again, I'm afraid the Wang family won't be able to spare him! "

After usurping his son's position as party secretary, Wang Shengting obviously felt a little powerless.

What I heard about Qiang Gen last night, if it had been him when he was the party secretary, it would definitely not have happened because the people in the village would not dare.

Now, the people in the village are obviously disobedient, which is why Wang Shengting had to force himself to come forward.

If the hearts of the people in Madianji are scattered because of their son, then the Wang family will be sinners in the village, and it will be the same in the commune, district, and city.

By that time, there will probably be thousands of Madianji people hanging around in the city, right?
These are all chaos. Even if a new village party secretary is elected, it will be difficult to win over the people in the village within a few years or even ten years.

"Don't be afraid, use people to their advantage. Brother Qingping in the family is good at collecting public food.

I plan to ask him to come up and mention the public rations in Madianji again. After all, now is the time to ensure supply, and we still need to be aware of it. "

Hearing that Li Shengli wanted his son to come up and mention the public food from Madianji, the old party secretary Wang Shengting's haggard and ugly face became more embarrassed and annoyed.

But Li Shengli, a young man, was not simple. He suppressed the anger in his heart and Wang Shengting asked somewhat dullly:
"Shengli, we haven't passed this hurdle yet, and we still need to raise public rations. What kind of regulations do you have here?"

No matter how long-term Wang Shengting's vision is, he will not support raising public grain.

Even if more grain is harvested and the remaining grain is abundant, let alone public grain, even if the grain is purchased by the public, Madianji will not claim another grain.

When the public rations were being delivered, everyone gathered around him. When the commune members in Madianji were hungry, no one paid any attention to him when he went to kneel down.

After coming back, Wang Shengting had his own rules in mind. From now on, he would buy more grain and not give any grain to the grain house except the public grain.

If you are not allowed to raise more pigs, then take the grain to the winery to exchange for wine. At least you will feel warm after drinking the wine, right?
"Old party secretary, the people in the village are not united. It is difficult to lead such a team!
The business of selling sheep has already begun in the big canteen at the entrance of the village, and selling clothing can also be done for a while. With these three businesses, there is no problem in eating.

However, interests are so motivating that first they cannot afford to eat, and then there is a big business, and the people in the village are afraid that they will fall apart.

Farmers, they still have to focus on production in the past few years. All kinds of materials are purchased and sold uniformly, and industrial products are not allowed to be bought and sold at will.

Our few transactions are only used to make a living, but they cannot control people's hearts.

If we want to tether people's hearts, we should use the rich land in our village. If the public grain does not increase, the amount of public grain purchased can also be increased.

People in the village were not united, so they let the communes and grain depots outside the village come over, so that the members had to work together for food rations.

There was pressure from the outside and crowds from the inside. Once Wang Qingping's leg healed and he learned the lesson, he would still have to make the members suffer.

Under external pressure and internal pressure, the people of Madianji became one. "

After listening to Li Shengli's detailed explanation, Wang Shengting's expression became very exciting. This is what he wanted.

Today's farmers are not afraid of hardship or tiredness, but they are afraid of going hungry, and even more afraid of starving as a family.

As long as they are not hungry, they will dare to follow you to move mountains and reclaim seas. As long as the basic conditions are met, it is very simple for Li Shengli to twist Madianji into a rope.

According to Li Shengli, if the public grain is mentioned again, the members of Madianji will be wandering between being hungry and not hungry again.

The choice is whether to work hard to ensure that you are not hungry, or to work as a laborer and your family will not have enough to eat. This choice is very simple.

With this as a reference, Wang Shengting had more ideas, and the village's accounts had to be revised.

If he doesn't change it, it will be hard to explain why Li Shengli is a member. He earns too much money. Once the final accounts are released, the members will be ruined again.

As for changing the accounts, it's very simple. The price of sheep is the best to control. The members don't know that the average price of the first batch of sheep is less than five yuan.

As long as the price of subsequent sheep is adjusted to a reasonable market price, Li Shengli's share and the village's surplus will not be visible in the final accounts.

As for the non-verbal price, the people Wang Shengting sent out were all reliable people. As long as Li Shengli and Yang Xiushan didn't leak the price, there would be no problem at Madianji.

Now the accountant just appointed by the village is the original deputy captain and one of our own.Having two sets of accounts inside and outside can solve most of the problems. According to what Li Shengli said, it will be very simple for everyone in Madianji to work together to support his son, continue to add burdens to the members, and have his belly to hold him. .

His son has a future, and the village has a future. Looking at the bold and cruel young man in front of him, Wang Shengting couldn't help but feel lucky that when he talked about selling sheep, he made the right choice.

With his age and physique, he can only support him for ten to eight years at most. By then, his son's family will surely collapse in the village.

With Li Shengli's support, no matter what, the Wang family's village party secretaries for the next two generations are still guaranteed, regardless of whether the next daughter-in-law will be a boy or a girl.

As long as Li Shengli is still in Madianji, his granddaughter Wang Shengting can still be the village party secretary.

"Sheng Li, I am an old man who is blind. How about we do what you say about the sheep business?"

Thinking of Li Shengli's long-term future, Wang Shengting looked back at the sheep trade he just mentioned and felt a lot more ambition in his heart.

"Old party secretary, don't rush this now. You are right, our necks are not that hard yet.

Madianji is too big and has too many clues. Let’s try it first before the year.

The Bureau of Commerce and Trade asked the cadres stationed in the village to hurry up. Ma Fengxia's vision was not good enough and asked her to run with the cadres stationed in the village.

Let her participate in the sale of the winery. If there are reliable young men in the village, she can also follow. I think Jixiang will be good.

Wang Qingping changed the prescription for him, went to the drugstore to buy three kilograms of turtles, roasted them, ground them into powder, and mixed them with rice wine.

Let him go to the outside world after the new year, and first substantiate his evil thoughts..."

After being rejected by Wang Shengting, Li Shengli no longer insisted on his idea.

Perhaps the old party secretary's calmness is right. There are too many things in Madianji and they are too complicated. These things still need to be handled by Madianji's own people.

Ma Fengxia's vision, vision, and temperament are all a little worse, but who told her to call her Ma Fengxia, and there is a Ma Fenglan in the valley?
The haggardness of the old party secretary made Li Shengli see the loopholes in the future. If the old party secretary is gone and Wang Qingping pops up again, things will not be beautiful.

Taking advantage of the fact that the old party secretary still has energy, it is more important to convince the members of Madianji that planning for the future is more important than making money.

"Shengli, I think we need to think about the food issue. Instead of going to the public to buy food, we might as well go to the winery to exchange for wine..."

Wang Shengting, the old party secretary, still had a knot in his mind about the matter of raising public grain. Between the grain station and the winery, the old party secretary chose the winery that gave him a helping hand in times of crisis.

At that time, he shamelessly ground [-] kilograms of distiller's grain cake from Changping Distillery. They gave him face at that time, and Madianji repaid him in terms of grain, which was more satisfactory than the grain purchased by the grain office.

“Old Party Secretary, it’s possible to be selfish, but it’s impossible to be public-minded!
It is our task to ensure supply. If you are short of tens of thousands of catties, and if they are short of tens of thousands of catties, the big plate will not be able to move.

The supply is tight, and the intensity of unified purchasing and marketing will inevitably increase, as will the efforts to combat speculation.

After all, our business of selling sheep is not visible to the public, and we still need appropriate supplements.

Furthermore, we are trying to win the hearts and minds of Madianji. What we do is too selfish and cannot be brought to the table.

We don’t have to use public grain this time. After all, public grain cannot be reduced after it has been raised. However, public grain purchase or other forms of grain purchase are also the bottom line of our work.

Although reputation is not very practical, it is impossible without it. "

Unlike the people on Wali Mountain who paid no attention to it, Madianji is a large village with more than a thousand households, and it is a model for the commune and the district.

The old party secretary Wang Shengting was angry, and the members of Madianji were also angry, but the general environment was such that Li Shengli still grasped the key points.

Public food and voluntary labor are the only things Madianji can offer. If public food fails to excel, volunteer labor must excel.

Taking profit as the starting point is not the best choice in some things.

Li Shengli's understanding of some details of the production team was limited, and it was not very good to explain things that were too deep, so he could only explain them to the old party secretary from a broad perspective.

"The logic is good, let me take care of this matter.

Several old village cadres from the commune still know that it is not easy for us.

If we succeed, let’s change the cadres stationed in the village? "

With Li Shengli's persuasion, Wang Shengting thought about it carefully, and the truth was obvious.

The weight of one Madianji is heavier than ten valleys and mountains combined, because Madianji is flat.

After the land was allocated by the above, all that was left behind was ripe land that had been cultivated for many years. There was no shortage of water and fertility. Even with columbine sowing that used less labor and manure, the output of wheat was still around four to five hundred kilograms.

Such land conditions are considered the best arable land. More than 2000 acres of the best arable land can produce about 100 million kilograms of grain annually.

If Madian Ji is too lazy to pay for the public grain, the whole commune will be in trouble. This is why the commune and the grain office, regardless of the reaction of the members of Madian Ji, forcefully raise the public grain.

Every family has its own scriptures that are difficult to recite. From the perspective of the commune and the grain store, this is the right thing to do.

When Madianji had a large population and abundant land, the total grain output was around 150 million jins.

If too many sheep are killed and the village has enough manure, Wang Shengting can even use more than 2000 acres of land to achieve a yield of about 120 million kilograms.

If we can use the method of sowing 150 million kilograms of thatch, we should be able to try it when the weather is good.

"Well, it's up to you how experienced you are in handling this matter."

(End of this chapter)