Morning.

The car was still bumpy on the country road, and Zhang Aiguo didn't dare to drive too fast.

Zhang Wei sat in the passenger seat, the old tiled houses in the countryside on both sides kept retreating, and occasionally there were one or two new buildings, needless to say, they must be rich people.

Big brother rang loudly.

Zhang Wei opened the zipper of the schoolbag, took out some old big brother from it, and connected it, it was his mother.

"Xiaowei, I have something to tell you. Cheng Lin's voice was a little strange, it seemed to be a little dissatisfied, and a little joy, very contradictory.

Zhang Wei was a little puzzled, why didn't he call his father, but called himself? "Mom, what's the matter?"

Zhang Aiguo turned his head to look at it, and then turned back to stare at the road.

"Didn't you and Director Li buy shares in some network company last year?" Cheng Lin said.

"Yahu, what's wrong?" Zhang Wei said.

"Yes, it's Yahu. Cheng Lin confirmed: "Today, Director Li came over and said that our family could not be contacted over there. She spoke very quickly, and she didn't give Zhang Wei a chance to speak at all, "The school director said that he wanted our family to take 63,000 US dollars out, and Yahu lost 630,000 US dollars last year. ”

Zhang Wei sweated for a moment, he almost forgot that his family had invested in ten percent of Yahu's shares, and what made him even more speechless was that Yahu called to collect debts, "Mom, just give the money, there's nothing else, right?" ”

Zhang Aiguo turned around and asked, "What money?"

Zhang Wei was about to hang up the phone to answer, but Cheng Lin's shout came from the other end of the phone.

"Slowly, slowly, I have something to tell you. Cheng Lin said.

Zhang Wei was puzzled: "What's the matter?"

"It's still about Yahu. Cheng Lin's voice was filled with a little smile, "Mr. Yang asked Director Li to pass the word that Yahu will be in China on April 12 this year... Hua He Street is listed, invite me to come over. ”

Yahu is going public?

Zhang Weixi immediately searched for his memory, as if Yahu was listed in 96, that is, this year, he really doesn't remember exactly when it happened, but now he knows, April 12th, "Mom, when did Mr. Yang ask you to go to Wall Street?"

"It is enough to go to the US imperialists before March 15, and then we will discuss the issue of equity. Cheng Lin said.

Zhang Wei didn't understand the equity issue, but he vaguely felt that his equity was diluted, but Yahu didn't contact him before, but no matter what, Yahu's listing is a good thing, and it's a good time to collect capital!

Hung up the phone.

Zhang Aiguo asked what was going on.

Zhang Wei truthfully told the whole thing, he was already full of hope, how many beautiful knives will Yahu reach when it is listed, and how much will his family get rich all of a sudden?

……

Shijiang Township.

Under the coordination of the comrades from the Agricultural Bureau sent by the city, the village committees of the 10 villages in Shijiang Township were convened to discuss the matter of contracting land.

The village committee went back to convene the villagers to discuss, and Zhang Wei and Zhang Aiguo, accompanied by comrades from the Agricultural Bureau, went to the countryside to survey the land.

Field.

Surrounded by long rivers, one after another good fields are scattered, and green rape grows in the fields.

Zhang Wei, Zhang Aiguo, and Meng Anliu, a comrade from the Agricultural Bureau, walked in the fields.

Zhang Wei, who walked at the back, looked at the rape and thought of a question, generally the rape will be harvested around May, will it affect the planting of rice?

"Dad. Zhang Wei shouted Zhang Aiguo.

Zhang Guo stopped and turned around, "What's wrong?"

Meng Anliu turned his head.

"You see, all the rape in this field is planted now, and the rape will not be harvested until May, and the rice will be sown in April, will it have an impact?" Zhang Wei pointed to the rape that had not yet bloomed.

Before Zhang Aiguo could speak, Meng Anliu interjected, "No, no, the rice seedlings will grow for about a month, and then just free up a piece of land to plant rice seedlings." ”

Zhang Aiguo also said with a smile: "Xiaowei, you haven't planted a field and don't know that you don't need much land to plant rice seedlings." ”

Zhang Wei nodded thoughtfully, if this would not delay the planting of rice, and he thought of a new idea, rice is two seasons a year, and the middle gap is just to plant rape, which is another income.

Meng Anliu stood in the field and sighed: "The fields here are really fertile, but the rape grows not so well in other places." Speaking of this, he seemed to think of something, and pointed to the field, "When the statistics were made last year, the average yield of rice per mu in Shijiang Township was one percent higher than that of other places in Pheasant Water, and the fields were fertile." ”

"So many?" Zhang Wei asked with interest.

"That's it. Meng Anliu said with great certainty: "The data I counted last year is very certain. ”

After hearing this, Zhang Wei's heart moved, the land in Shijiang Township must be won, and it will yield 100 percent more rice than other places, what is that concept? Normal rice yields 700 catties per mu, and here it is 170 catties more, and 20,000 mu of land is 1.4 million catties!

……

The next day, in the morning.

The wind was beautiful, Zhang Wei and Zhang Aiguo received a notice from the village committee that they had already negotiated with the villagers and were willing to contract out the land, but there were still some aspects that needed to be negotiated.

Yuying Village, the office building of the village committee.

Rather than an office building, it is better to talk about the office area, Zhang Wei looked at the bungalow with three offices of red bricks and black tiles and was a little distracted, which was completely different from the village committee office building that was gorgeous like a villa in later generations, and it can only be said that the current economic conditions are too poor.

As he was observing, his father's words drew Zhang Wei's attention back.

"I don't have an opinion on what you said just now about 171 acres, what else is the matter?" Zhang Aiguo, who was sitting on a bench at the door, distributed cigarettes to seven male village committees, and three were female village committee members who did not smoke.

The village committee members looked at the female village committee sister Li wearing a red cotton jacket.

Sister Li, who is in her forties, said: "Boss Zhang, we have a request, if you agree, then we will sign a contract with you immediately, if you don't agree, then I'm sorry, we can't sign a contract with you." ”

Zhang Wei and his father glanced at each other, he could basically guess what the requirements of these village committees were, it was nothing more than the arrangement of the villagers, after the land was contracted, the young people could enter the factory or go to the metropolis to find work, but those who were honest or old could not leave their hometowns, the villagers' arrangements were a key point, and this aspect must be handled well.

"You say. Zhang Aiguo stretched out his hand.

Sister Li sighed "sigh" and slapped her thigh, "You are a big boss, I don't know the difficulties of our people." She stretched out her hand and pointed to the thatched hut dozens of meters away to the south, "That family is the old Xu Tou's family, he has no wife and children, and he is old, and he lives on Qifen Field, and there are not a few people like him who live on the field. ”

Zhang Wei knew what she meant, "Auntie, do you want my dad to arrange work for others?"

The other village committees laughed.

"Sister, just say it, I'll listen. Zhang Aiguo looked over.

Sister Li sneered slightly, "Then I'll be blunt, you have to settle at least 500 people to work in our village." "Jinghai is relatively densely populated, generally there are two or three thousand people in a village, and there are four or five thousand people in a larger village, of course, if there are only six or seven hundred people in a village like some places, the population over there is not so dense.

Zhang Wei carefully calculated, when the time comes, you will definitely have to invite people to plant rice, but there are only 500 people in Yuying Village, and there are so many in other villages, so there are 5,000 people at once, and 5,000 people must be too much for 20,000 acres of land, after all, the planting is mainly machine planting.

The other village committees also spoke up one by one.

"Boss Zhang, my village needs to settle less, just 400 people. ”

"It's not a coincidence, I may have more, yesterday I counted more than 580 people. ”

"It's okay that many people go out to work, but there are still a lot of people left behind in the village, and we have to arrange work for them. ”

Zhang Aiguo couldn't pay attention, said sorry to everyone, and pulled Zhang Wei to the side of the road to discuss.

Roadside.

Zhang Wei and his father are discussing.

"Xiaowei, hearing them say this, I'm afraid there will be thousands of people here. Zhang Aiguo pointed to the village committee members who were discussing at the north gate, "We can't arrange so many people." ”

Zhang Wei has already thought about this question, "Dad, there should be about 2,000 people to plant rice at that time, and the extra 3,000 people should be able to arrange for them to go to work in the rice factory, I think there should be many people who are willing to go, as for the rest ......" He hesitated for a moment, but decided to say what he thought in his heart," We won't accept the rest, but we can give them a year's worth of fry for free and let them raise fish in the rice fields, which should make up for their income, and as for the future fry, they need to buy it themselves. ”

"Fish farming in rice fields?" Zhang Aiguo frowned, "It works?"

"Yes, it's fish farming in rice fields. Zhang Wei is very sure, "Now many places in China have implemented it, and it is said that each mu can produce four or five hundred catties of fish." (Note (1))

Zhang Aiguo's eyes lit up and said, "I'm relieved, I can finally arrange the villagers to work." ”

Zhang Wei's thinking was very clear, and he blinked his eyes and said: "Those who are willing to accept each family will give a few acres of land to raise fish, and those who are unwilling to work with my family." ”

Rice fields produce four or five hundred catties of fish per mu, according to the current price of fish two yuan a catty, that is nearly a thousand, remove the cost of fish fry can also earn seven or eight hundred, as long as you give two acres plus the money of the contracted land, it is much more than the villagers farming, of course, Zhang Wei will not do a loss-making business, the use of rice field water surface fish, can use fish to eat the pests and weeds in the rice field, excrete manure, turn the soil to promote fertilizer decomposition, create good conditions for the growth of rice, generally can increase the yield of rice by about one percent, absolutely a win-win situation.

"That won't have an impact on the rice planted, right?" Zhang Aiguo was a little worried.

"No, no, there are benefits!" Zhang Wei carefully explained the benefits of raising fish in rice fields for growing rice.

Zhang Aiguo looked excited after hearing this, and exaggerated Wei Wei and cleverness again and again.

The two returned to the front of the house and told them what they had just thought, and after hearing this, the village committee members shouted Zhang Wei's conscience, and none of them hesitated to sign the contract.

Looking at the people who were signing the contract, Zhang Wei was slightly excited, the land was finally contracted, and fortunately Qian Zhong came to make trouble, otherwise where would he contract such a good land?

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Note (1): The data of fish per mu is found in news reports, not fabricated. (To be continued.) )