Hello 1983

"Comrade Liu, I have a question." The old Secretary Wei of Fuqiang Commune, who is over 50 years old, raised his hand like a primary school student.

"You say."

Liu Qingshan nodded cheerfully towards the other party.

Only then did Secretary Wei stand up: "Then you Jiapigou still accept green corn stalks. If you do, we will fight it out and ask some farmers to cut off their own corn stalks."

"Then vacate the land and plant carrots. At worst, the commune will compensate part of the loss!"

The eyes of the rest of the clerks also lit up, and they once again cast their eyes on Liu Qingshan in unison.

Chapter 241 It's Not Rough

If the silage corn is kept well, there will be no problem at all if it is stored for several years or even more than ten years, and the livestock will still eat it, and the nutrition will not be lost.

But the crux of the problem is that Jiapigou really doesn't have that many places to store it.

After the peak season for picking wild vegetables, Captain Zhang has already organized the villagers to dig green storage cellars, which is another big project.

There is no machinery, it is all manual labor, and dozens of people have worked for more than half a month to dig out thousands of cubic meters of capacity.

It is not bad to be able to put all the silage corn they planted themselves into the cellar.

Liu Qingshan wanted to shake his head and refuse, but seeing the hopeful eyes of everyone, even the county magistrate Wang and Zheng Hongqi, who were looking at him eagerly, Liu Qingshan couldn't say anything.

After pondering for a moment, he suddenly had an idea, and the smile reappeared on his face: "Actually, you don't need to sell us Jiapigou straw, you can make silage fodder yourself."

"Xiao Liu, what do you mean, let us all engage in farming, raising cows and so on?"

Secretary Wei was the first to understand.

Liu Qingshan nodded: "It is better to ask for others than to ask for yourself. I have already briefly introduced the advantages of green storage feed. Not only cows, but also other livestock such as cows, horses and mules, even sheep, even big geese, can be eaten. It needs to be paired with a small amount of concentrated feed."

Large domestic geese can also be considered among large animals.

Everyone nodded again and again: It seems that there is something wrong, and now it is advocated to vigorously develop the breeding industry, and we can't just shout slogans.

The most important thing in the breeding industry is to solve the problem of feed. Green storage of feed seems to open a door for everyone at once.

"Is this thing easy to do?"

Someone has started asking eagerly.

Liu Qingshan smiled: "We have invited professors from the Agricultural University to provide technical guidance. There should be no problem. This thing is not high-tech like satellites going up to the sky and mushroom bombs exploding."

Everyone also burst into laughter, not because what Liu Qingshan said was so interesting, but because they found a way out at once, and relaxed their depressed mood all at once.

Even the county magistrate Wang nodded again and again: the green storage of fodder can solve the problem of growing carrots, and can also develop the breeding industry by the way. It is simply the most perfect solution to the problem.

Secretary Gao is right, this Comrade Xiao Liu is really the lucky star of our Bishui County.

At this time, someone suggested: simply go to Jiapigou first, and visit the processing of silage feed. If it is feasible, they will start it immediately when they go back.

If possible, spread it across the county, not to mention hundreds of acres of carrots, even thousands of acres will be fine.

So the meeting was closed, and everyone got into jeeps one after another, and those who didn't have cars took others. There were more than 30 people in total, seven or eight small jeeps, and they went straight to Jiapigou.

At ten o'clock in the morning, I came to Qingshan Commune and turned on the fork road leading to Jiapigou.

"This road is not bad. The newly built road is still a gravel road." Everyone quickly discovered the problem.

Generally speaking, there is an unwritten rule in Bishui County: Asphalt roads are built to connect the main towns and towns in other counties; It is a dirt road.

As for village-to-village access, it should be early.

Jiapigou is a remote village-level collective, has it built gravel roads?

Secretary Sun of the commune heard the people in the same car talking about this, so he said: "To build this road, Jiapigou paid more than 1 yuan."

As soon as everyone heard this, they all stopped talking: If you can get the money, who doesn't want to repair the road, the key is that you can't get the money.

If you can't come up with money, then shut up.

The newly built gravel road was just opened to traffic, and Liu Qingshan ran for the first time, so the feeling was really different from before.

In the past, the dirt roads were full of wretched pits, big pits surrounded by small pits, even if you were riding in a jeep, you would be bumped and vomited.

Now it's all right, slipping on the road, running very smoothly, and the speed can be soaring.

Liu Qingshan couldn't help sighing in his heart: This money is really not in vain.

But this gravel road, after all, is still a little bit worse. When the conditions are better, it will be changed to an asphalt road...

When the convoy arrived at Jiapigou, everyone immediately saw a lively scene.

Hundreds of villagers are busy behind the village, and there are even many elderly people inside.

Seeing so many jeeps coming, the old branch secretary and Captain Zhang also rushed over, and then they saw Liu Qingshan getting off the first car, and they immediately felt relieved.

Naturally, Liu Qingshan came back with the convoy, explained a few words briefly, and then led the county leaders and commune leaders to start the tour.

The green storage cellar is just behind the village. The terrain here is the highest, and the underground is not easy to seep.

Everyone first looked at a large empty cellar without filling feed. My good guy, it was nearly three meters deep and 30 meters long and wide.

The four sides and the bottom of the green storage cellar are covered with cement. From above, it looks like a large cement pool.

"That's where the material is loaded. Let's go to the big cellar over there to have a look. The material is being loaded."

Captain Zhang explained, to this kind of big cellar, there are two mouths in total.

"Isn't this cement used less?" Secretary Wei asked.

Captain Zhang nodded: "This kind of big cellar can be used for decades without any problem. How can you say it in the words of Qingshan? What boss?"

Captain Zhang scratched the back of his head and got stuck.

"You are still the head of the secret service. That's an investment that will benefit you for life."

The old party secretary looked disgusted. This captain is good at everything, but his education level is a little low.

"Yes, yes, it's an investment." Captain Zhang smiled silly, which made everyone smile.

But think about it, what people say is quite reasonable. It is more cost-effective to invest a little in advance so that you don't need to invest in the future.

While talking, everyone strolled to another green storage cellar, and most of the villagers were also busy working here.

I saw large carriages bringing back the clear and green corn stalks, and then someone specially stuffed the stalks into the grinder.

The grinder was booming, spraying out the crushed slag.

Take a look and see that the powder is quite fine, and the length is only more than one centimeter, which is just right for livestock to eat.

"This corn stalk is a special variety, it grows thick and tall."

The commune secretaries are also experts in farming, and they mainly rely on agriculture.

Liu Qingshan took over the conversation: "That's right, Professor Wang said, it's a breed imported from Maozi before their Agricultural University, and it's specially used for silage fodder."

"When planting, you can also plant close together. Hehe, you only need straw, regardless of corn cobs."

County Magistrate Wang also interjected at the right time: "In the future, when we guide farmers to farm, we must also pay attention to science. It has been said in the newspapers that science and technology are the primary productive forces."

Everyone naturally nodded, and then saw that there was a row of large guillotines not far from the pulverizer, and the old people in the village were all cutting corn stalks.

"Hey, you guys are more powerful than Lord Bao of Kaifeng's guillotine!"

Secretary Sun was still joking.

Captain Zhang quickly explained: "When the straw is taken back, it cannot be exposed to the sun for a long time, otherwise the water will lose too much and it will not meet the requirements. The shredder is not enough, so everyone is clamoring for the guillotine."

Although green corn stalks are easier to chop, they can’t last much, and they all have to be cut into one or two centimeters in length. A bundle of straw requires dozens of knives. How can you still feel relaxed?

Everyone is convinced of the enthusiasm of the villagers in Jiapigou: With this energy, it’s no wonder that they don’t make a fortune?

As for the finished feed, it is pushed into the green storage cellar with a wheelbarrow, and compacted layer by layer.

Everyone went to the cellar to see, good guy, a Dongfanghong chain rail car was rolling back and forth in the cellar, emitting black smoke.

"The silage must be compacted in order to ferment better and turn that into that."

Captain Zhang was talking, and when it came to professional things, he started to show timidity again. He really couldn't remember those new terms.

In the last moment of anxiety, he yelled directly: "Actually, it is similar to the reason why we make miso at home. If the miso is not fermented, the sauce will smell bad. It smells like stinky feet, which is not good at all." .”

Although everyone thought it was a bit funny, they still understood what was said.

At this time, Liu Qingshan also invited Professor Wang over. The majors are different after all. Professor Wang introduced to everyone:

"The biggest advantage of silage feed is the use of microbial fermentation, mainly lactic acid bacteria, to convert the starch in these stalks into sugar, which is good for livestock to absorb."

Seeing the experts, everyone turned into problem babies one by one, surrounded Professor Wang, chattering, and all kinds of problems popped up.

Grandpa Wang was not in a hurry, and patiently answered one by one, from the processing and sealing of the green storage feed, to the later management of the cellar, etc., he knew everything.

Before I knew it, it was already noon, and Secretary Sun of the commune kept making noises, saying that the commune cafeteria had arranged a simple lunch and asked everyone to deal with it.

"I don't have the mind to eat. I'll go back and make arrangements. I'll send two technicians over to learn, and then investigate to see if anyone is willing to engage in silage."

Secretary Wei of the Fuqiang Commune waved his hand, greeted the county magistrate Wang and the others, and ran away in a jeep.

The rest of the commune secretaries came back to it: This old Wei, he was really quick, no, we have to go back and make arrangements first.

So all Hulu Hulu ran away, making Secretary Sun very depressed: "I asked the commune cafeteria to prepare lunch, you guys, why don't you give me any face!"

"Okay, old grandson, I don't miss your meal, work is important." County Magistrate Wang comforted a few words, and led the people back to the county in a hurry.

He had a premonition: Not only could the problem of growing carrots be solved this time, but the entire Bishui County might cause a wave of cultivation fever.

Leaving Jiapigou in a jeep, County Magistrate Wang poked his head out of the car window and waved to Captain Zhang, Liu Qingshan and others who were sent to the village entrance.

He couldn't help but sigh in his heart: It is really a magical small mountain village, which actually leads the agricultural development of the entire Bishui County.

However, seeing the young figure receding away behind him, county magistrate Wang suddenly understood: it is not the magic of the small village of Jiapigou, but Liu Qingshan, the lucky star, who is the creator of the magic...

Chapter 242 Come on, believe in yourself!

"Brother, you are back!"

As soon as the fourth and fifth children were out of school, they saw Liu Qingshan making lunch, and immediately jumped up and down.

For the past half month, Liu Qingshan was hardly at home, and accompanied Cui Minhao and the others, and came back twice, one of which did not even have time to go home and have a look.

"Have you thought about it bro?"

Liu Qingshan touched their little heads one by one, um, these two little girls seem to have grown a little taller.

This is for sure, every morning there is milk and eggs, and Liu Qingshan usually pays attention to the nutritional intake of his family. It is estimated that these two little girls will grow by three to five centimeters by then, which is normal.

"Think about it!"

The little fourth child giggled and compared his chest, saying that was what he was thinking.

Shan Xing also pursed her lips and smiled, hummed in her nose, and then said in a low voice: "Brother, I dreamed about you in my dreams yesterday, and I even dreamed...dreams about me, mother."

Seeing the little guy's big clear eyes, Liu Qingshan also felt distressed: Since Qian Yuzhen left last year, it has been almost a year, and he hasn't even sent a letter. Could it be that there was an accident?

No, probably not.

Thinking of this, Liu Qingshan gave a deliberately exaggerated wow: "Wow, I think about it every day and dream about it at night, it must be that your mother is coming back!"

Really!

Shanxing's big eyes also began to shine.

The little fourth child was also beside him and kept nodding his little chin: "Well, Shan Xing's dream is true!"

Liu Qingshan also had a premonition in his heart: Qian Yuzhen will definitely come back.

When the family sat down at a large table at noon and began to eat, mother Lin Zhi muttered: "Sanfeng, your second sister should take the exam the day after tomorrow, right?"

Liu Qingshan nodded: "Mother, don't worry, I will go to the county tomorrow, these days I will be responsible for accompanying the exam and doing a good job in logistics."

Only then did Lin Zhi show a gratified smile on her face. She felt that she seemed to be more and more at ease now, and her son could think of all the big and small things in the family.

……

July [-], [-], the first day of the college entrance examination.

It's midsummer, and early in the morning, you can feel the rolling heat wave.

The college entrance examination is the hottest, and there is no way to do it. Last year, I specially adjusted the exam time for this reason, starting from July NO.15.

As a result, the weather was hotter, so it was transferred back to number seven.