In the early morning, Yang Xiaojin walked through Anning East Road with a vegetable basket, it was almost summer, but a cooling made Barrier 144 seem to have returned to the early spring season, a thin fog filled the air, and the ground was a little wet.

It's just that today is different from the past, Yang Xiaojin found himself walking on the street, and pedestrians on the road couldn't help but look at him.

She knew very well why this was the case, and there were people on the side of the road whispering about their identities for the uninformed.

Yang Xiaojin smiled, now that others talk about her, I'm afraid the key words that they like to mention the most are young marshal and young marshal's wife.

She used to be a feared sniper, a lone traveler who was extremely independent, and now it's interesting to think about it by someone who has a prefix to her name.

Of course, Ren Xiaosu and Yang Xiaojin are very clear that they are still independent individuals.

It's just that Yang Xiaojin couldn't laugh anymore soon.

The physique of the transcendent is destined to have a stronger sense of hearing than ordinary people, although it is not very powerful, but it is enough to hear the sound of discussion five meters away.

The people all the way whispered: "You are all looking at her, who is she?"

Passers-by were a little puzzled, although this girl with a peaked cap looked very good, but she could only see her nose and chin when she passed by, so everyone should not be attracted by beauty, right?

An informed passer-by whispered: "Don't you know who she is, she is the legendary Queen Mother of the West......"

Yang Xiaojin's face suddenly drooped, what kind of strange nickname is this, if she knows the initiator of the nickname, I'm afraid she will take out a black sniper......

She didn't expect that she would inherit this kind of nickname that she shouldn't bear at a young age.

At this time, passers-by were still talking with relish: "It's a bit cheesy to call Mrs. Young Marshal, but sooner or later the young marshal will replace Commander Zhang as the king of our northwest, and there is nothing wrong with calling the Queen Mother of the West." And you have also read the pamphlet of that transcendent person, and the combat effectiveness of our Queen Mother of the West is also very strong. ”

Yang Xiaojin took a deep breath and went straight to the vegetable market, she didn't plan to listen to it anymore.

Now in the Northwest Army, there are all kinds of nicknames such as Qin Shi Huang and Jingtan Messenger, and today there is another Queen Mother of the West.

When they arrived at the vegetable market, the stall owners who had greeted her warmly were all silent, not because everyone was afraid of Yang Xiaojin or hated her, but because everyone suddenly didn't know how to treat Yang Xiaojian's new identity.

And everyone said behind their backs that Ren Xiaosu ate soft rice, but now it's a little embarrassing to think about it.

It wasn't until Yang Xiaojin started to buy vegetables as usual that everyone slowly breathed a sigh of relief, and the little hibiscus girl was still the same little hibiscus girl.

When buying vegetables, several stall owners insisted on delivering vegetables for free, but Yang Xiaojin asked the other party to accept the money.

However, Yang Xiaojin also made it very clear to the stall owners that they would probably have to live here for a while, and if the stall owners did not collect money, she would probably not dare to come to buy vegetables in the future, and Ren Xiaosu would have to starve to death at that time.

These words were said to the stall owners who wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh, so they had to accept the money for the dishes.

When she walked out of the vegetable market after buying vegetables, she was tired and sweaty.

To be honest, ordinary battles are not so strenuous.

Back at home, Yang Xiaojin complained for the first time, she put the key on the shoe cabinet at the door, and said: "I didn't expect you to have such a high reputation in the Northwest, and you can let everyone deliver food for free, obviously you haven't stayed in the Northwest for long, why do they support you so much." ”

Ren Xiaosule laughed and said, "Maybe I'm the hero who liberated them from the hands of the Zong clan." ”

"Tsk, if everyone didn't know that you had me by your side, I'm afraid that the matchmaker who introduced you to your wife would have to line up for two miles," Yang Xiaojin said.

In the morning, Wang Fugui, Zhang Xiaoman, Wang Yun and others came to Ren Xiaosu's residence early, and Wang Yuexi suddenly had a meeting with so many big people, and he began to become very nervous.

Ren Xiaosu said to everyone in the living room: "The topic of today's meeting is mainly to discuss whether the household contract responsibility system is suitable for the northwest. ”

"That...... Young Marshal, can you first explain to us what exactly is the household responsibility system?" Wang Fugui said.

Among the people present, except for Zhang Xiaoman, in fact, everyone has a certain level of knowledge, and even Wang Fugui used to like reading books and newspapers very much.

However, the pre-cataclysmic production system is a relatively obscure thing.

After the gradual rise of the consortia, some things related to the emancipation of the mind and the production system naturally became banned books, some consortia directly destroyed them, while others hid them and did not open their authority to the public.

Ren Xiaosu also saw this word in one book, and the professional books related to it may have been destroyed a long time ago, this one must have become a fish that slipped through the net because of the subject matter, otherwise he wouldn't have seen this word.

Wang Yun carefully searched for his memory: "I have flipped through Wang's entire library, and seven of the books mention the household contract responsibility system, and its core goal is to increase the enthusiasm of production, so that farmers are willing to farm, rather than being forced to farm." There is a slogan that says well, if you are enough to hand over to the country, you will leave enough for the collective, and the rest will be your own. The key is that the phrase 'the rest is all your own' has a deep allure for farmers. ”

Especially in the current era, when everyone is still working for the consortium, this slogan may become a great force.

Wang Yuexi listened to all this silently, he knew very well how attractive this "privatization" process was, and how bold the first person to dare to do so was at the moment when the consortium was standing side by side.

Originally, he thought that Ren Xiaosu might start from the import and export side to solve the problem of food shortage, or from other angles, but he didn't expect that Ren Xiaosu would solve the root system problem as soon as he opened his mouth.

Land reform is something that everyone should be cautious about.

Ren Xiaosu calmly explained: "The problem we are facing now is that the northwest is too free, everyone can go to business, everyone can go to the factory, they can choose whether to farm or not, but compared to other livelihoods, farming is obviously not attractive to them." The reason for the food shortage in the northwest is natural disasters on the one hand, but man-made disasters can not be ignored either, you can see that there are too many wastelands that can be cultivated in the northwest, and why they are barren is enough to cause us to think deeply. ”

Wang Yuexi whispered: "Everyone present should know very well what the meaning behind this system change is, should we discuss it with the commander first?"

This land reform is aimed at overturning some of the existing rules of the consortium at the root.

As a result, Ren Xiaosu said with a smile: "Mr. Zhang said that it doesn't matter about the No. 144 barrier, then it's okay for us to cut it first and then play it, let's take the No. 144 barrier as a pilot, and as for whether to implement the entire northwest, he will decide." ”