The production captain is the same as the villagers, he needs to earn work points, but the captain must take advantage of it, and it is naturally easier to use his brain than his hands, and the rest, for example, to go to the commune for meetings, etc., these are all counted as work points, and the captain also has some additional benefits.

As for a big cadre like Wang Hongwen, it is stipulated that at least 60 days of work must be made every year, and the rest of the time does not matter; if Wang Hongwen is compared to the secretary of the township party committee, it is equivalent to the deputy section level, and compared with the past, it is also equal to the level of deputy secretary of the township party committee and deputy mayor, and such a level still needs two months to work every year, which is actually the embodiment of socialism.

Whether it's a face-saving project or what, as a cadre at this level, I don't want to be able to work with the people in the field. If you go to the countryside and take a look at it, you can report it as rare news.

He went all the way to the commune, but he didn't find anyone, the cadres all went to the vermicelli field, hundreds of thousands of catties of sweet potatoes, and finally could produce nearly 100,000 catties of vermicelli, these sweet potatoes were originally for the people to live, and now they have become vermicelli, if they can't be sold, let everyone just eat vermicelli, that's not good, the cadres don't pay attention to it, if they do it well, even if it is not a political achievement, they can win a reputation in the hearts of the people.

If you don't do a good job, then this year's New Year will be sad, I don't know how many people will go hungry.

Fang Dajun actually got his heart out, not thinking that it would be okay to wholesale the vermicelli to Yang Chuntao, he also had to find a way to help sell it, at the smallest, Yang Chuntao was his godfather, and at the biggest, it was also for the villagers.

Sweet potatoes are not only vermicelli, there will be a large number of powder residue produced, which is also nutritious, but people can't eat it, but it is a good thing to feed pigs, each production team, as well as each villager's home, are buying piglets, the production team originally raised old sows, but it is still not enough, which deepens the contacts with other communes in Beidou, as well as the following Shehong Town, which is an accident to drive the pig market, and it is also an unintentional willow, which is a good thing.

There is still a period of time to the New Year, the fat pigs raised before can be sold one after another, and the villagers can share the grain until the New Year, and after the New Year, the piglets now have grown up, and it is money, the noodles are sold well, and the money for the New Year can also be shared.

Even Fang Dajun proposed that if he really couldn't stand it, he would divide the grain first, which was actually not in accordance with the rules, and the grain could not be distributed until the New Year, but there were policies and countermeasures, but no one dared to do this before.

But he dared, the specific work is to buy the grain of the production team at the expense of the cement factory, and then lend the grain to the villagers, and when the time comes, the grain will be distributed, and the villagers will return the grain to the cement factory.

The concept of GDP is mentioned in junior high school political textbooks, but it is not abbreviated in English, it is about gross national product!

"How many vermicelli are out!" He went directly to the site of the Sky Brigade, he couldn't meet the villagers along the way, he was carrying sweet potatoes to that side, the hillside was full of shadows digging sweet potatoes, and he could also harvest sweet potato rattan for the last time to feed the pigs, a total of more than 500 households in Jiaoshan, with these sweet potato residues, raising thousands of pigs, it is not a problem, and its price is no worse than vermicelli.

Just because pig raising is a long-term project, the powder residue is mainly used as an auxiliary product to promote fertilizer, and the main food has to rely on the plants on the hillside and the vegetable leaves grown in the land, but in the end you can see the money, which is a good thing. As long as there is a return, the villagers are willing to pay.

"Much older, army, when will you come back?" There are old farmers who are happy to say hello.

He found that he really had a lot of identities, and the ordinary villagers directly called him the "big army", and the elders also called him the big army, but the cadres became "team leaders", and when he arrived in the factory, he became the "factory director", and outsiders also called him cadres.

smiled, he also liked the villagers to call him by his name directly, which was more cordial, "I just came back today, you are busy first, and I will go to the front to see the noodles." ”

Wait until the vermicelli field, look around, a large piece of all to hang the vermicelli, dry during the day, take it back with a basket at night, so as not to occupy the dew moisture, the next day to dry, you have to dry for ten days to OK, after thorough drying, can be stored for about a year, if the quality is not good, put it in the first half of the year will begin to break, the boiled vermicelli is naturally a small section, the taste will be much worse.

"Secretary Wang, I'm back!" Fang Dajun shouted from afar, he had already seen Wang Hongwen's figure.

The vermicelli field is on the right hand side of the commune, the vermicelli is built in the sky, the two rivers, and the development of three production teams, only the water flow here can be supported, the three sites are enough, in more is waste, increase the cost, and the vermicelli machine is not so much.

After this year, next year depends on the situation to increase or decrease the venue, the current plan remains unchanged for the time being, and everything is stable.

"Dajun, come here, Changyuan and I were still talking about you just now." Wang Hongwen beckoned, and the president Zhu Zhangyuan was also beside him, standing under the vermicelli rack just now, Fang Dajun didn't pay attention.

As soon as she shouted here, Fang's mother also heard it, she was also here, and trotted over after washing her hands, her son went out for more than ten days, she missed it tightly.

"Mom, I'm back!" Seeing his mother, Fang Dajun was naturally very happy, and silently thought that he would soon be able to make his family happy, this is what he should do, for his former master, and for himself.

"It's good to come back, you see that you have lost weight, and your mother will make you something to eat at night." Fang's mother said distressedly.

Fang Dajun is psychologically warm, where will he lose weight, he eats a lot of things every day outside, but in the eyes of his mother, his son will not grow fat, and he will send a fat pig over on the construction site tomorrow, and he will also give a colander, after killing the pig, he will send one or two catties of meat to his home every day, too much can not be eaten, too much is not a good thing, one or two catties is just right.

Now look at the mother's complexion is a lot better, now the family does not feed the pigs, the mother does not have to get up early, the two sisters out of the province to cut the pigweed work, plus the meat to keep up, the complexion will naturally get better, and this is only the first step, the future of the family will only get better and better.

"Well, it's still the best thing Mom makes."

chatted with his mother for a while, and the two younger sisters hadn't come back from school yet, so he went to talk to Wang Hongwen about business first, and couldn't let others wait on the side.

"Army, the equipment has arrived on credit!" Wang Hongwen said happily that being able to get equipment on credit is actually very helpful to his reputation, which is an affirmation of his ability, which is visible to his peers and county leaders.

"Well, I got off the car at the cement factory, the matter is already known, you are telling me the specifics." Fang Dajun did not avoid Zhu Zhangyuan next to him.

Now everyone is on the same line, Wang Hongwen is high in the air, Zhu Zhangyuan can rush to the throne of the secretary, and Zhu Zhangyuan is also engaged in coal, and he has made a fortune from it, which is disgraceful, and Fang Dajun is a gentleman's agreement, if Fang Dajun does not admit it, Zhu Zhangyuan has nowhere to reason.

The relationship between the three of them is quite complicated, Fang Dajun is still the same as before, it is regarded as the link in the middle, without him, many relationship figures will not be able to play with each other, because he is also the initiator, even if it is a cement factory, Wang Hongwen only put forward an idea, and he is the one who really does things.

"Then let's go to the commune!" Wang Hongwen proposed, the villagers here come and go, it is easy to be listened to, in case the gossip goes out, there will always be a little impact, after all, there are many things that are a little disgraceful.

Fang Dajun nodded, this is indeed not the place to speak, and the time is not early, then I will come over tomorrow to take a closer look at the situation in the vermicelli field, if there is a problem, it is not possible to solve it now.

So he said hello to his mother, left first, and went to the commune with the two bigwigs.

I didn't see Jinchi, it was not yet the time to harvest the yellow eel in the afternoon, and the matter of the electric yellow eel had come to an end, and there would be ten days at most, and it would be over.

He received about five hundred yuan, and if he calculated, he could earn at least seven or eight hundred yuan, which was just enough to cover the cost of buying monkey tickets, and there were still some messy expenses, and in the end, there was still a surplus. The yellow eels in this field have given him a lot of help, and they can be regarded as the first pot of gold earned in this life, and the monkey tickets left behind can also be used as a guarantee for his family's future life.

"President Zhu, there's no problem with the coal matter!" didn't wait to talk about the equipment, but when he arrived at the office, he asked about the coal first, anyway, the equipment had already arrived, and the process could be understood slowly.

Of course Zhu Zhangyuan understands what it means, he has received shady benefits in this, and he can't let the second person know about this, he didn't even dare to say it to his wife and children, for fear that if he leaked out, then his reputation would be over, but considering his current age, he can't be a cadre for a few years, and he doesn't have so many scruples.

"No problem, I have already sent a report to the county, and I said that coal is needed to calcine cement, and the production team will dig it collectively. It didn't say yes, it didn't say no, and it was no problem to dig it up. ”

Fang Dajun smiled, he and Wang Hongwen had thought of this situation at the beginning, and things were really according to the plan, but mining coal is not the goal, the mining process is prone to problems, if a villager is accidentally hung up, then the matter will be a big deal, the aftermath is a trivial matter, and the grief given to the family will make his conscience unbearable.

Human life should always come first, and being alive is the most fundamental.

"At present, our commune is digging small coal kilns, and there are no cannons, so it is generally not easy to have problems, and if you can't dig deep, then the coal hole will cost ......" Fang Dajun said about the current situation of coal mining, he himself used to dig coal, and he almost had an accident, he knows this aspect very well, and he also has the right to speak.

Now I plan to work out the rules, under the current limited conditions, do a good job of safety, he will also form a safety team to check, if there is unqualified, it will be stopped immediately, and the candidate for this inspection captain has been selected, that is, dumb, this is a ruthless person, compared to Niu Daman and Xingda Wazi, the mute is really ruthless, not the kind of brain that lacks roots. (To be continued.) )