The big road leading from the small mountain village to the county seat has finally been repaired, and the vegetable base, broiler chicken and pig breeding base, pond fish breeding base, and fruit planting base have also begun to take shape. Farm tractors and other vehicles leading to the small mountain villages are also becoming more frequent, and the vegetables, livestock, pond fish and fruits produced in the small mountain villages can be transported to the outside market in a timely manner.

In a remote village like a small mountain village, when the villagers spontaneously engaged in contract production to households, this village was basically the same as in ancient times 2,000 years ago. Oxen pull plows, drink stream water, and rely on the sky for food, and agricultural labor is still carried on the shoulders and hands. There was no electricity, it was lit at night with kerosene lamps, and the food produced was barely self-sufficient. The sun rises, and the sun does not rest.

Now, not only have roads been opened, but also electricity has been connected, wells have been dug, and agricultural product bases have been opened. People's food, clothing, shelter and transportation are no longer what they used to be. Qin's father often stood at the entrance of the village and looked at the ever-changing village, sighing to himself: "If the sound of the qin is still in the village, I won't have to worry about not being able to marry a daughter-in-law now!"

Li Fei drove a special car for fish fry directly to the small mountain village, he was to deliver fish fry to Ah Quan, whenever he drove the car on this newly opened highway, he always had to say something like this: "If the road had been opened a few years earlier, I wouldn't have been a single person to this day." ”

The autumn sun is brilliant and the golden wind is cool, this is a beautiful season of fruits and fragrance. Around the small mountain village, in the fields, and between the fields, there is a picture of the prosperity of the fragrance of rice, and a beautiful picture of the development of agriculture, forestry, animal husbandry, sideline and fishery. In the beautiful villages and the fields of hope, the scenes of abundant crops and beautiful pictures slowly unfold.

People in small mountain villages, even if they don't go out to work or grow fruits, they will always breed flocks of chickens under the name of Qingui Broiler Farm, and their income is always certain. People seem to have an appointment in their hearts, and there seems to be a smile on their faces. The sad days of the past seem to be gone. When the villagers get together, they often talk about the hardships of the past and praise the peace and contentment in front of them, and the dream of food and clothing for generations in the small mountain village is becoming a reality.

At the time of the harvest that year, a news suddenly broke out in the small mountain village that shocked countless people, and made countless people both envious and jealous, starting from the small mountain village, spreading throughout the commune, and then spreading in Linjiang County and its rural areas.

The news is: the net income of the Qingui broiler production base in Xiaoshan Village is tens of thousands of yuan, and the father and son of Qingui and Qinpeng have both become 10,000 yuan households. Ah Quan contracted fish ponds to cultivate fish fingerlings, with a year-end settlement income of about 10,000 yuan, and a net income of more than 10,000 yuan after deducting costs and contract fees. Qin's father's vegetable base also sold vegetables with a net income of more than 10,000 yuan. This income, at that time, when many rural people only had one dime and two dimes, and they could earn one yuan and two yuan when they made money, it was earth-shattering!

With this money, Qin Gui and his son, Qin Fu, Ah Quan and others kept some of the money for continuing to raise chickens, introduce vegetables, and operate fish ponds, and all the money they earned was used to buy bicycles, watches, sewing machines, and a radio for their families. This was already a luxury at the time. At that time, the most fashionable dowry in the countryside was these few things, known as "three turns and one ring".

In addition, in order to thank the villagers for their support, Qin Gui and his son, Qin Father, Ah Quan and others joined forces and planned to purchase a public agricultural vehicle for the village, so that things that can only be found in big places such as movies and performances will be brought from the county and commune to the remote place of the small mountain village.

In the evening, the villagers gathered at Qin's father's house, talking about the current life of Qin's family, and some people ridiculed Qin's father and said: "In the future, if you marry a daughter-in-law, you don't need a matchmaker, many girls will rush to marry your family." Saying that, the father and mother of the qin raised their eyebrows and looked happy, and they hurriedly took out the good tea and sugar treasured at home to entertain the villagers.

Since the implementation of the small mountain village to the household and the development of diversified operations, the living standards of the people in the whole village have improved. Although they did not earn more than 10,000 yuan like Qin Gui and his son, Qin father, Ah Quan and others, but since the diversification of operations, every household has been more intensive in the farmland, grain production has increased, and they have joined the breeding base and vegetable base. The income of the villagers' families is increasing year by year, and they no longer need relief food to "survive the famine" as before. This year, in the face of the upcoming New Year, the villagers are not thinking more about whether they have white rice to eat, but about how to dress and wear hats and buy more fruits and meat after having white rice.

The practice and effectiveness of the small mountain village have attracted more people's attention.

It is said that the reporter ran to the fields every day, watched the peasants work, chatted with the peasants, and personally helped the plough to plough, raise chickens and pigs, pick vegetables, and play with pond fish, saying that they were experiencing life.

It was the end of autumn and winter, and the new semester had not yet started, and the children in the village went to the fields to help with farm work. Father Qin beckoned the children to get together, and together with the reporters, they went to their fields to dig sweet potatoes and teach the reporters and the children how to make local roasted sweet potatoes in the field.

I saw that the father of the piano used a hoe to build up a pile of dirt into a small mound, hollowed out the middle of the mound, put some dry firewood in the hollowed out place to make a fire. In the field, a burning fire can not only keep warm from the cold, but also increase the fertilizer of the soil later. When the hollowed-out soil is burned to a red color, the freshly dug sweet potatoes are placed there, and then the small mounds are torn down to cover the sweet potatoes as much as possible.

When he was resting for a while, the reporter asked Qin's father curiously: "Is it so simple to roast sweet potatoes in Tufa?"

"It's as simple as that. Father Jean replied lightly, with a slight smile on his face.

The reporter and Qin's father talked, talked, and talked about the harvest and changes in the past two years. The children talked about it and I talked about it: "In the future, the cattle will not be cold in winter, and we can roast sweet potatoes in the local way." ”

Just as everyone was happy and talking and laughing, Father Qin suddenly walked to the small mound of sweet potatoes roasted by Tufa, and said as he went, "Don't forget the sweet potatoes we baked." ”

Father Qin used a branch to pick up the small mound covered with sweet potatoes, and bursts of fragrance came to his nose, filling the whole pastoral life with fragrance. The children flocked to it, wanting to try it. Father Qin stopped the children and hurriedly beckoned the reporter to come over to eat sweet potatoes, and the reporter happily came over and shared the baked sweet potatoes with the children. This local roasted sweet potato is crunchy and delicious. The reporter was full of praise while eating.

After eating the sweet potatoes, the children were still unsatisfied, and rushed to come over to introduce the rural soil methods they had learned to reporters.

Looking at the lively scene in the field, Qin Gui, Ah Quan and others also surrounded them one after another.

Father Qin said, "I will also bury raw persimmons in the paddy field, and in a few days I will be able to eat ripe and sweet persimmons." ”

"I will cut the pineapple horizontally when it grows, hollow it out a little, put it on sake lees, and after a few days I can drink sweet pineapple wine in the hollowed out place." ”

Ah Quan also said without showing weakness: "I will make my own glutinous rice wine, and I won't get drunk when I drink it." ”

The reporter listened with a smile and remembered carefully.

Soon after, a newspaper in the provincial capital published a long newsletter by the reporter entitled "Spring in a Small Mountain Village," which gave a detailed account of the development of diversified operations in the small mountain village and the marked improvement in the peasants' lives. Among them, there is the deeds of Ah Quan's family contracting fish ponds to make money. There are also some photos of the scene, including Qin Gui father and son, Qin father, Ah Quan and others, as well as children eating baked sweet potatoes with sweet smiles.

It is said that the radio station in the provincial capital also broadcast this newsletter, and Qingui father and son, Qin's father, and Ah Quan's family all heard the radio through the newly purchased radio, and other families in the village who did not have a radio at that time also gathered together to listen to the radio.

One after another, it was reported by the newspapers of the provincial capital, and the small mountain village became famous.

Soon, people from neighboring villages, neighboring counties, and many places came one after another. Some came to learn the practice of diversified management, some came to Qin Gui and his son, Qin Father, Ah Quan and others in the hope of being hired, and some came to eat baked sweet potatoes. People of all colors frequently walk through the village and alleys.

The popularity is booming, and the fields around the small mountain village are full of joy. Qin Gui and his son bought a large dual-card tape recorder and played the popular song "On the Field of Hope", the volume was very loud, and the cheerful singing spread throughout the village and the fields:

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