"Sell. ”

The old man cherished words like gold, and did not spit out a word until the smoke in the smoke pot was burned.

"Don't even think about it! Liu Fuwang, I can't live this day, I can't get it, divorce, I'll get a divorce tomorrow!"

Yang Aiqun was extremely angry, and got up directly and went outside.

Liu Xue was shocked by her father's attitude.

Liu Chunlai hurriedly followed the old lady out, afraid that she wouldn't be able to think about it for a while.

"Go to bed early and go to school tomorrow by yourself. Liu Fuwang ignored his wife, sighed, and instructed his daughter.

Liu Xue returned to the room with joy.

After a while, Liu Chunlai swore a gambling curse to marry his mother's daughter-in-law who had gone to college in the city, and threatened to jump into the river and pond again, so he pulled the old lady who was not with Liu Fuwang back and pushed her into the room.

"It's too late to regret it now. ”

When Liu Chunlai sat down at the table again, Liu Fuwang began to wrap his cigarette again.

What Yang Aiqun did before, he knew, and even acquiesced.

The son didn't make it, and his hand that killed a lot of people and beat him countless times didn't work.

There is nothing else at home except for the three pigs in the pen that have not yet been fattened.

According to the plan, two heads were sold to the food station, and one was a New Year's pig, and for many years, the old Liu family had not killed a New Year's pig.

It's not right, there are three old hens that lay eggs, that thing can't be sold, and the kerosene, salt and matches at home have to count on the three old hens.

"Dad, why are there so many singles in our brigade? It's not poor! But why are we poor?"

Liu Chunlai knew that he had to give hope to the cheap father, otherwise Liu Xue would have problems going to school.

Although the father is not as feudal as the old mother, he doesn't want his son to be a singleton in his heart.

"There are many people and little land, the land that has been opened up is thin, the water lifting station has not been repaired, there is a harvest by genius, and the ditch is close to the river, and there is no ...... per capita" Speaking of things in the village, the vicissitudes on Liu Fuwang's face increased a few points.

The four brigades are mostly mountainous.

There is a small river at the foot of the mountain, and there are some fields on both sides of the river and at the bottom of each ravine, the area is not large, and after the fields are divided into households, the average household does not have an acre of land.

The tax is paid according to the average population of the county, and the local government is apportioned in this way to keep up with the payment and retention.

A village like Hulu Village, which has few land and many people, naturally suffers.

The articles that Liu Fuwang can do on the land have been done for decades.

The entire brigade is still poor.

"Dad, our team, what's the most?" Liu Chunlai called his dad more and more pleasantly.

"Man. The old man was a little confused.

"Yes, there are a lot of people. Liu Chunlai nodded, "Just because there are many people, little land, not enough to eat, and there are many contradictions, they are idle and have nothing to do, and they can quarrel and fight every day about trivial things, you say that you don't solve these things one day......?

Liu Fuwang looked at his son, his eyes were so sharp that he could kill.

However, there was no refutation, and there was a beginning of cigarette wrapping.

"What we have to do is to set up a factory, transfer the surplus labor, and let them be busy every day, and if they don't have time to quarrel, won't there be less work for the brigade?" Liu Chunlai continued.

"It's not like Lao Tzu didn't run a factory! In the brigade, garment factories, steel mills, and paper mills ......"

"How many people can you digest?" Seeing that Lao Tzu's face changed, and he picked up the cigarette pole, Liu Chunlai didn't dare to say, "Didn't you make a plan from above before?" Now the state encourages you to sell it, what kind of things are easy to sell, let's do what ......."

Liu Chunlai talked about planning for a while.

He looked at him for a long time, and perhaps found that Liu Chunlai's plan was different, "Then try it, there is no place for the brigade, and it is a little inappropriate for you to be the captain as soon as you come." ”

The old man, the captain and branch secretary, doesn't want his son to share the power.

What's more, there is really no captain as soon as he comes up.

"I went to team four as captains. ”

"What the hell? Do you know what's going on with the four teams?" Liu Fuwang immediately roared.

"Dad, if the fourth team has results, it will be easy to be seen by the leaders. After the captain of the team, the president ...... "Liu Chunlai naturally knows the situation of the four teams."

At the beginning, I thought about starting with the fourth team.

"Chunlai, are you crazy? What is the benefit of a cadre of a broken brigade? I also lost money at home, and the fourth team has not had a captain for several years. According to me, you might as well go out and work!"

Yang Aiqun was not angry, got up and brought boiling water to the two of them, and when he heard that his son was going to the fourth team, he was even more angry.

Now it's not about eating a big pot of rice and engaging in collective production.

The secretary of the brigade also divided the land according to the head, and still had to pay the imperial grain.

The village has retained some cadres of the subsidy brigade and the leader of the villagers' group, but the cadres have to assist the commune in urging food, urging tasks, carrying out production plans, and catching superborn guerrillas, and so on, which is completely thankless.

A brigade owes a bunch, what can the brigade cadres get?

The poorer the brigade, the less people want to be cadres.

It's not good, and it offends people.

"If it weren't for Lao Tzu being a cadre of the brigade, would you have been able to marry me back then? Lao Tzu hadn't let the four brigades take off their hats for decades, so let my son pick them up! On the battlefield back then, there was no mountain that Lao Tzu couldn't capture......

The poverty hat of the four brigades became heavier and heavier after the fields were divided.

When he was in the army, Liu Fuwang has always been the vanguard of the charge, if he didn't think about coming back to build his hometown and serve the villagers who raised him who raised orphans, just by virtue of the pile of military medals he hid at the bottom of the box, how could he be called the chief now.

was despised by his daughter-in-law as a cadre of the brigade, and Liu Fuwang suddenly became angry.

How many people in the entire brigade dare to speak out loud in front of him, the captain and secretary?

"Your son beat a bachelor, but it was your old Liu's incense that was broken, I can't complain about it!"

Yang Aiqun gritted his teeth, glared at Liu Chunlai, and rushed back to the room again.

"Dad, as long as the four teams get rid of poverty, how can I enter the eyes of the commune leaders, and then become the village head, and under the leadership of your book, lead the entire brigade to get rich, and then rise to the commune...... At that time, it was estimated that everyone who said that they could be lined up from our family to the commune......"

Liu Chunlai knew Liu Fuwang's thoughts.

also knew that the old lady would secretly prick up her ears to listen.

Liu Chunlai's sin and debts he owed, he can't bear it.

Otherwise, the fourth girl's reading is another problem.

In the past, Liu Chunlai started a business alone, but in the end, he had a lot of friends in wine and meat, but none of his friends were confidant.

The beauties around him are like clouds, and the beauties are all for his family business.

If they have never shared hardships, why should they share the joys?

Since God asked him to do it all over again, what about a different way of living?

With a large group of people to start a business, Liu Chunlai hasn't tried it yet.

It is completely possible to make the village more cattle than Huaxi Village, which is more interesting than being the richest man in the world.

In the golden age of the 80s, Liu Chunlai felt that it was not difficult for a person who succeeded in starting a business in the era of fierce competition.

The Happiness Commune is the poorest commune in the county.

The four brigades are the poorest in the Happy Commune.

The four teams are so poor that all the cadres walk around.

What's the difference?

The entire production team has a population of 327 people, 37 households, 26 elderly people over 60 years old, 178 people in the full labor force, 123 people in the semi-labor force, 63 adult women, and the rest are children and unmarried girls.

That is, in the entire production team, there are 115 singles.

It accounts for one-third of the 348 singles in the four major teams.

Why are there so many people and so few households?

In the countryside, it is customary for sons to get married and separate.

But in the fourth team, the sons of most families have not yet started a family, and there is no chance of separating the family.

Marry a daughter-in-law?

Stop dreaming.

The new daughter-in-law marries in, not to mention that the land is not shared, and she has to be hungry, who wants to marry the daughter she worked hard to raise to be poor?

The girls in the village, in the past few years, have all married off.

The entire production team occupies half of the mountain.

The whole mountain is like a C-shape, and there are a few fields at the foot of the mountain.

Most of the mountain is dry land with shallow layers of soil, and when you go down with a hoe, you will see stone millet that has not yet been converted into dirt.

There are 103 acres of paddy fields in the ravine at the foot of the mountain.

According to the capitation, the average labor force is allocated 0.43 mu of paddy fields.

There is a lot of dry land, more than three acres per person.

But most of the dry land was built by Liu Fuwang, the old party secretary, who scraped the land and repaired it in the agricultural village back then.

There is no water in the mountains, so we rely on the sky for food.

If there is a slight drought, there will be no harvest.

The situation of the four teams, Liu Fuwang knows better than anyone.

And, right on the back of the hill in their house.

"Dad, the fourth team is not near the river, and it is the farthest from the commune. Didn't you set up those factories in those days to let them pay less grain? Just based on that, for a year, and if you couldn't see the results, I just didn't do it. ”

"Isn't there a lot of bamboo in our brigade? I read a book before, and I saw a newspaper introduction that in Shancheng and Rongcheng, there is a big market for all kinds of bamboo weaving things, so let's set up a bamboo weaving factory......

"In addition, isn't it that the brigade can't hand in enough pig tasks every year to cause you to be criticized countless times? Let's build a pig farm......

One plan after another made Liu Fuwang's mind active.

These were indeed things he hadn't tossed before.

But when I heard my son say that he would set up a pig farm, it blew up again.

"What do you feed on the pig farm? It is not uncommon for each family to feed a pig, fight pigweed and run several brigades, and fight every day to earn pigweed......

Useless is a scholar.

Soldiers are not used on paper.

"When you have money, you will do it, and when the time comes, you will feed it directly. ”

Liu Chunlai didn't bother to explain.

"Dad, the matter of the pig farm is not in a hurry, let's use the current factories to find a way. Take the four teams as a pilot, have an effect, and then promote it to the whole team. Liu Chunsheng also knew that he was in a hurry.

Those factories are really not called factories.

It was not easy for Liu Fuwang to set up, and it did not produce any benefits, and although the commune leaders did not say anything on the surface, in fact he himself could not get by.

"Okay, let's try!"

Liu Fuwang no longer objected, and the whole team was poor and incurable.

"No one in the fourth team wants to be the captain, if you do a good job, you will be the captain, and then the township head, the county magistrate ......"

Liu Fuwang began to imagine his son's broad road.

Why don't you give the village party secretary to your son?

He can't let his son lead, right?

"I'll go to Jiang Jianqing tomorrow morning, he will collect the pigs, and then go to the fourth team to get this matter, and then I'll go to Secretary Yan of the commune......"

The father and son discussed it properly and did not continue.

Liu Fuwang suddenly felt that he was full of energy again.

The poverty of the whole team before made him almost desperate.

Of course, his previous son also made him desperate.

Now there's hope.