"How's it going, is it delicious?" Fang Dajun asked happily, it's a pity that Beidou doesn't have such a mutton soup restaurant, otherwise he can take his parents to eat it together.

He plans to build the honeycomb coal plant next to the cement plant, because the coal ground into powder is also used to burn the cement, so that a set of grinding machine equipment can be saved, and at the same time, the cost of food and accommodation for workers can also be saved, which is equivalent to taking advantage of the cement plant in disguise.

Of course, the canteen still has to open two, and the workers on both sides are separated, and the convenience is only unified procurement and unified construction. After the factory is completed, I plan to let my family and Li Yulan's family each contract a canteen, and they may be hungry in any industry, but the chef will not, and they can make their babies full if they leak a spoon.

"It's so delicious, it's just too expensive." Li Yulan's face was full of confusion, she wanted to keep it and eat it slowly, but it was impossible.

"Hehe, you won't feel expensive when you get your salary in the future."

Soon he ate almost enough, only to find that Li Yulan could eat better than him, no wonder he would grow plump.

"Master, I'm looking for you to inquire about something." Fang Dajun stood up and greeted.

As soon as the shopkeeper came over, he handed out the cigarette and asked directly, "Which commune belongs to the farmland next to the highway over there?" ”

"This side of the highway is the Xinchang Guan, and the opposite side is the Dahong Commune Guan, you are not from this area." The owner of the shop seems very polite, there are not many people who can ride a bicycle these days.

"Well, we are from Beidou, we are preparing to build a cement factory there, and we are going to build a warehouse here, and we will have to take care of your business in the future." Fang Dajun motioned for Li Yulan to eat slowly, and he pulled the shopkeeper to talk at the next table.

In fact, Li Yulan has already eaten enough, but there is still a lot of meat left in the pot, won't it be wasted if she doesn't finish eating, she never thought that one day she would eat mutton until she couldn't hold it anymore. Painfully and happily eating the meat, his ears were pricked up, and he listened carefully to the conversation between the two.

At this time, the shopkeeper said happily: "Young man, do you want to contract land to repair the warehouse?" ”

"Hehe, yes, I have my eye on a large farmland opposite, and I plan to contract two acres, can you introduce me to Dahong Commune now." Fang Dajun made his purpose clear, and he was not afraid of others taking the lead at all.

"Then why don't you choose this side of the kilometer, it's more convenient to get into the town." The shopkeeper asked, puzzled.

Fang Dajun just said speechless, the most inconvenient thing in this place is this town, if you want to get rich, you must first build a road, obviously there is a road outside, and you will build the town into this mountain bend, isn't this a pain.

"Alas, there's no way, I want to repair it in, but because there is a lot of movement in loading and unloading at that time, and it may be night, I am afraid of affecting the rest of the townspeople, so I can only choose to go to the opposite side, I see that there are no houses over there, so I am not afraid of the impact."

"Or you young people are thoughtful, my daughter-in-law is from the Dahong Commune, my brother-in-law is still the captain, young man, are you going to the Dahong Commune now?" The shopkeeper asked enthusiastically.

"The place is not far away, and I have to rush to the county agricultural bureau in the afternoon to do some errands." Fang Dajun said half-truthfully.

"It's not too far, it takes more than an hour to go back and forth to the commune, and Secretary Luo, who is very popular today, may come to the market, or I will ask my daughter-in-law to go to the front to ask, maybe I will find someone." The shopkeeper thought for a moment and replied.

Fang Dajun naturally replied: "Cheng, then it's troublesome, what do you call it?" ”

"The name is Yang Zhongbao, everyone calls me Master Yang."

After a while, this Master Yang asked his daughter-in-law to go to the street to find someone, and Fang Dajun intended to make friends, and he became familiar with it in a few words, although he hadn't finished shopping on the street, but it was obvious that the people who could sell mutton definitely mixed better in the town, and all aspects should have a relationship, and it was always right to make friends with a local familiar noodle person.

Fang Dajun began to talk from all over the world, and also frightened Yang Zhongbao, thinking that he was a person who had seen the world.

"Young man, you are a cadre of Beidou!"

"Hehe, what a cadre, I'm not old yet, and I'm busy working in the commune to eat." Fang Dajun casually pulled a pretense, his identity is really difficult to introduce.

"What? I see that you have a daughter-in-law, why haven't you reached the age of being a cadre yet? The shopkeeper looked surprised.

But Fang Dajun didn't think so, and finally met someone who understood, but this question was not easy to talk about, Li Yulan was next to him, and hurriedly fooled him.

It's also lucky, the store's daughter-in-law came back, and there was a middle-aged man who came in with her, who had the style of a cadre in dress and temperament, and a pen pinned to his chest, and the peasant family couldn't do this.

As soon as the middle-aged man entered the door, he shouted: "Yang Zhongdu, who are you talking about contracting the land?" ”

Fang Dajun was stunned, why didn't the name match, but when he saw the shopkeeper stand up violently, he argued: "Luo Sanpao, I am kind enough to match you for contracting, you are good, you will expose my old bottom as soon as you meet." ”

Under the dispute between the two, Fang Dajun also figured out the situation, the owner of the store was indeed called Yang Zhongbao, but because he wrote his name as "Yang Zhongbao" when he used to read and take the exam, he wrote a little side, and since then this nickname has become a stain on his life.

And this middle-aged man is the secretary of the Dahong Commune, named Luo Gang, because he said that his mouth cannon was powerful, he got a nickname called Luo Sanpao, the two are from the same village, although they are quarreling at this time, but the relationship is actually very good.

"Hehe, young man, to make you laugh, I am the secretary of the Dahong Commune, and you want to contract the land?" Finally finished the quarrel, and Luo Gang asked about the matter.

Fang Dajun scattered the smoke and greeted first: "Master Yang, please trouble another half a catty of mutton, I will chat with Secretary Luo while eating." ”

There is information about the Dahong Commune in his mind, his status is equivalent to that of Ping'an Commune, which is a relatively small commune, Luo Gang's temperament is much worse than Wang Hongwen, he should rely on his qualifications to get ahead, just like Zhu Zhangyuan, he is a local, if Wang Hongwen does not parachute down, Zhu Zhangyuan is now the secretary of Jiaoshan.

"Okay!" The shopkeeper happily ran to get busy, in addition to Fang Dajun in this store, there were only two customers drinking a small bowl of soup, and the business was relatively bleak, this was still a market day.

Luo Gang can be a secretary, he is by no means a stupid person, he is smart, and the passers-by who came inquired about the news clearly, knowing that the young man in front of him came on a bicycle, and the two of them ordered a pound of mutton soup.

In contrast, because Wang Hongwen is a college student, his salary is slightly higher than that of other secretaries.

"Young man, I've already eaten, how can I still let you break the bank." Luo Gang said inconsistently, he had a hairy lunch.

"Hehe, it's already called, Secretary Luo, you will eat some more." Fang Dajun said and smoked again, and then introduced himself: "My name is Fang Dajun, I came from Beidou, and the five communes of Jiaoshan and Jixiang united to prepare to undertake the cement factory, and arranged for me to come out to take the lead and inspect everywhere." I think the farmland in front of me is very good, and the cement factory is going to be contracted to be used as a warehouse. ”

He really wanted to contract the land personally, but this was not in accordance with the rules, because the land was not used to grow grain at that time, and even if it was to grow food, there was no such policy yet, so he could only use the name of the cement factory collective, which was also because the cement factory was an industry strongly supported by the county, and it would not be possible to change to other businesses, such as coal.

"So that's the case, it's okay to contract, but how much area do you plan to ask for, and how much does it cost?" Luo Gang was not in a hurry, there are not many good farmlands in Dahong Commune, and it just so happens that the area next to the highway is all good farmland, if the price is cheap, even if he agrees, the masses will not agree.

Fang Dajun thought for a while and said: "Let's take two acres of land first, you calculate how much grain you can grow, I will compensate according to the original price, and the contract period can be contracted for fifty years according to the current policy." ”

This sounds good, you don't need to plant grain for nothing, but there is a set in this, because prices will rise, now it depends on whether Luo Gang can understand it.

He was immediately disappointed, because Luo Gang asked, "Fifty years, what if the price of grain rises in the future?" ”

"I see that those fields are paddy fields, and rice is planted every year, so the contract fee will be calculated according to the price of rice that year, what do you think, Secretary Luo?" Fang Dajun still gave the next set, rice can be worth a few dollars, and the price of cabbage is left and right.

At this time, the mutton soup was served on the table, which just gave Luo Gang time to think about it, he thought for a while, and felt that he really didn't suffer a loss, two acres of land could get grain for nothing without labor, the price of rice had risen, and the contract fee had also risen.

Fang Dajun said at this time: "The grain depends on the sky, the harvest is different every year, I think we will set a quantity acceptable to both parties, if there is a bumper harvest that year, even if I make a small profit, if there is a disaster that year, I will still pay the contract fee according to the fixed amount, that is, you earn." This year's grain harvest is bumper, I will set it according to this year's harvest, Secretary Luo, what do you think? He gave another set, because when hybrid rice becomes widespread, the current harvest is likely to double.

Luo Gang thought about it, this method is very good, this year is already a bumper harvest, "This year, there are more than 500 catties of millet in one acre of land, and 1,100 catties in two acres, do you think it?" ”

"Cheng, just let me suffer a little loss, and I'll calculate this whole number for you. So Secretary Luo, did you agree? The expression on Fang Dajun's face did not change much, he couldn't show his feet, after thirty years, even if ordinary millet was sold for two yuan a catty, two acres of land would only be two thousand two hundred yuan, and the working class would be able to afford the contract fee, making a lot of money!

Can Luo Gang not agree, how can it be counted as the commune's earnings, two acres of farmland can save a lot of labor, you don't need to plant grain to get the same money as growing grain, where to find this kind of good thing, if he doesn't agree, other communes are not without farmland on the side of the road.

"Well, I personally have no problem, but I still have to vote for the production team, and most of the villagers can only do it after nodding." This is different from later generations, when the power of the collective appeared to be greater, and the power of the commune secretary was weakened, and there was a limit to collective supervision.

Fang Dajun tapped his fingers on the table and blurted out: "I can also solve the quota of two workers, and arrange for two people from your commune to work in the warehouse, the salary is the same as that of other workers, and the specific amount can only be determined when the time comes, if you are not satisfied with the salary, you don't need to arrange someone to work." ”

The strong dragon does not suppress the head snake, and giving two places is equivalent to attracting local forces, and at present, it seems that these two places can only be obtained by people from big families, which is even more perfect.

Luo Gang felt that he had stepped on shit when he went out today, otherwise how could he have such good luck and encounter such a good thing in vain.

"This is a good thing, Dajun, I thank you for the members first, and when I go back in the afternoon, I will let the brigade hold a meeting to discuss, and there should be no accidents in the contracted matter." I have to say that the moral character of the cadres in this period is very good, and after changing the future generations, how could they agree so happily without getting some benefits from it.

Fang Dajun said with a smile: "Cheng, I have a note from Secretary Jiaoshan Wang in my hand, which can prove that what I just said is not false, and I can personally call the shots on the contracted matter, so that I can write down the main points discussed just now, and you can publicize it to the villagers."

I will go to the county to do some errands, it is estimated that I will come back in a few days, at the latest before the National Day, when the time comes, I will go to your commune, if you pass there, then you give me a note, I will go back first to complete the formalities, and after the National Day, I will come over to officially contract, and also give the first year's money directly to your commune, the millet is nine cents a catty, one thousand one catty, directly calculated as a whole number of one hundred yuan. ”

"You mean, every year you pay the contract fee first?" Luo Gang was surprised, and he felt that something good had happened again.

"Well, give it first, if you feel at a loss, you can wait until the end of the year to calculate the price of rice." This is just a side item, a little money, Fang Dajun didn't care at all.

"No, no need, we got so much for nothing, how can we still care about that gross profit." Luo Gang can't wait to collect the money now, seeing that the New Year is approaching, with an extra hundred yuan, the villagers of the team to which the farmland belongs will be able to share more New Year's money.

"Hehe, then let's settle it as such, I'll write down what I just said now, you eat first, I just ate a lot, and now I really can't eat." Fang Dajun showed a happy smile at this time, in fact, he could find a way to lower the contract price, such as contacting a few more communes, and then deliberately creating a competition, but if he really did this, not to mention that he couldn't get over it with his conscience, he would bury such a big hole in the future, and his reputation in the local area would not be good.

Then I wrote out the main points, which is nothing more than the number of years, area, and price of the contract, and also explains the specific location of the farmland to be contracted, which is calculated according to 1,100 catties of grain every year, and the price is the price of rice in the current year, which is the average price of rice in several nearby towns. As well as the requisitioned grain for the area of the farmland, it should be borne by the production team, because he has already compensated for the loss, and the other two places for work have also been written.

And the punishment for violating the peace treaty is also very serious, whoever breaches the contract will compensate the other party 10,000 times the contract price of the year, this is simply a big pit!

Although Luo Gang felt that he had set the default amount too exaggerated, there was no doubt that it was better for the commune, and he was afraid that Fang Dajun would not be able to pay the contract fee by then. However, the contract fee can be deferred for one month, and it is not considered a breach of contract if it is paid within one month.

Finally, attached a note written by Wang Hongwen, as well as the address of Fang Dajun's house, and a draft note written by Luo Gang, this is the end of the matter, he feels that he has earned, and Luo Gang feels that he has made a profit, and everyone is happy!

And Li Yulan, who finally finished dealing with mutton, witnessed the whole conversation, in addition to admiring Fang Dajun's eloquence, she felt that he was too stupid, how could he give such a high contracting fee, in her opinion, fifty yuan a year is already a lot, and also, why contract for fifty years, if you don't want this warehouse in the future, wouldn't it be for nothing to send money to the commune? She thinks that three years of contracting is already a lot.

Well, maybe he's too kind, and he doesn't want to take advantage of the production team, but Dajun is a good person.

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