Nanshan Village is still the same as the last time Song Qiong came.

The dilapidated village is uninhabited by chickens and dogs.

Song Qiong walked to the door of Zhao Hongcun's house and shouted: "Is Secretary Zhao at home?" ”

Behind the door of the next hut, a small head stretched out, suddenly exclaimed, rushed out like a rabbit, rushed into the hall, and after a while, only heard a sound of footsteps, Zhao Hongcun came out of the house: "Oh, Doctor Song is here, oh, and Comrade Yingshang, please sit inside." ”

Song Qiong shook hands with Zhao Hongcun, walked into the house, went to the next room first, and looked at Zhao Hongcun's grandson, who was not yet full moon, and the eldest daughter Zhao Fang, who was in confinement.

The little boy was sleeping, his eyebrows and eyes were a bit like Zhao Hongcun, thin, red-skinned, and not yet full moon babies, almost all of them looked like this.

Zhao Fang's complexion is also good, Song Qiong specially advised that Zhao Fang did not lie in bed for a month like other pregnant women, and went to the ground every day to move, so she recovered well.

However, because of the long-term absence of sunlight, postpartum nutrition may not be able to keep up, the skin looks very white, the child is in his arms, and the corners of his mouth are filled with happy smiles.

"Awang is about to be full moon, and I, as an uncle, don't have any good things, so I brought two pieces of skin soap, which are still good for children to use in the bath." Song Qiong said, and took out two pieces of laundry soap and two pieces of skin soap from his bag, although these things are not valuable, but in the countryside, it is difficult to buy, and at that time, it was also a big gift.

Chen Yingshang also took out a packet of sugar from his bag.

"Hey, I'm coming, what else are you bringing?" Zhao Hongcun and Zhao Fang hurriedly excused themselves.

Song Qiong put down the things, pulled up Zhao Hongcun and said, "A little thing, for the child, don't be polite, let's go outside to talk." ”

Back in the middle of the hall, Zhao Hongcun wanted to take the yellow cigarette, Song Qiong took out the harvest cigarette and handed it over: "Come, smoke me." ”

"Hey, a good harvest." Zhao Hongcun took the cigarette in surprise, lit it on the match that Song Qiong was wiping, and took a beautiful puff.

Through the smoke, he looked at the young man opposite, and stopped talking.

Song Qiong glanced at the upper room and whispered: "Secretary Zhao, Awang eats milk, and the nutrition is in the milk, and Zhao Fang's usual diet can be added." ”

"I know, Tiezhu brings fish every day." A wry smile appeared on the corner of Zhao Hongcun's mouth, he also wanted to add nutrition to his daughter, but the family had no money, and since the child was born, Zhao Fang had never eaten meat.

"Haha, I said I heard a magpie cry this morning, and sure enough, a distinguished guest is coming."

As soon as Zhao Hongcun said He Tiezhu, he saw a big stride into the room, carrying a fish basket in his hand.

Song Qiong hurriedly got up, walked over, picked up the fish basket and looked at it: "Hey, Uncle Tiezhu has gained a lot today." ”

"Doctor Song, are you going over there again?" After sitting down again, Zhao Hongcun couldn't help it after all, and asked what was in his heart.

Last time, Song Qiong said that he did not "flee Hong Kong", but Zhao Hongcun didn't believe it very much.

Speaking of "escaping Hong Kong", He Tiezhu's high mood immediately dimmed, and he lowered his head and smoked in a muffled voice.

Song Qiong shook his head: "No, I didn't plan to go over there, I am now working in Zhongling County Supply and Marketing Cooperative, this time I went to Lingang on a business trip, and I came to see you by the way." ”

"Oh, Dr. Song, are you back in the city? Is it a temporary worker or a permanent worker? He Tiezhu raised his head and said happily.

"Regular workers, cadre establishment." Song Qiong took out the work card he had just issued and showed it to Zhao Hongcun and He Tiezhu, He Tiezhu took it in his hand, looked at it over and over again, and laughed and kept laughing.

Zhao Hongcun read Song Qiong's work card and was also very happy: "It's a good thing, Doctor Song is a capable person." ”

"Dr. Song is a cadre!"

He Tiezhu looked at it happily for a long time, and suddenly sighed: "Doctor Song, you are now a cadre, you have to help us come up with ideas." ”

"What's the matter, what we said last time, didn't go well?" Song Qiong asked.

He also came this time to see the situation in Nanshan Village.

The situation does not seem to be rosy.

After Song Qiong left, the energetic He Tiezhu immediately set out, preparing to pan for sand and transport sand, after all the conditions were ready, he transported a tractor of sand, first to the commune, and then to Lingang County, but found that no one wanted sand.

Song Qiong was surprised: "You went to Lingang County?" Nobody wants sand? ”

"Nope."

"How did you do that?"

"I transported sand to the commune and the county market, and waited for a day, but someone asked, but no one bought it."

"Bazaar?" Song Qiong was speechless for a moment, and went to the bazaar to sell sand, no wonder he couldn't sell it.

"Yes, only the bazaar is allowed to buy and sell, and everywhere else, you have to plan the indicators! And there are fewer people building houses in the commune and county, and no one wants sand. He Tiezhu said distressedly.

Now it is a planned economy, not to mention individuals, even production teams, and agricultural products must also be included in the unified plan. Especially for the unit, it has become accustomed to plans and indicators, and Nanshan Village wants to find the market by itself, not to mention whether it is a violation for the time being, it will also be difficult.

"There are people who buy and sell vegetables there, and I want to organize everyone to grow vegetables, but everyone still has to grow food, and they can't grow much, and the growth cycle of vegetables is long, and the price is very cheap, so they can't sell for a few dollars." Zhao Hongcun also said.

Everything is difficult at the beginning, and Nanshan Village has not yet found a way.

Zhao Hongcun and He Tiezhu are already a little lacking in confidence.

Song Qiong smiled, threw the cigarette butt to the ground, and stepped on it: "Uncle Tiezhu, tomorrow, you come with me, and I will take you to sell sand." ”

"Really? Where to go, how much sand to take? ”

"Sell as much as you want, for fear that you have too little sand and not enough."

"Hey, I can now dig a tractor sand a day, and sell a lot, so I will organize the people in the village, and the sand is there!" He Tiezhu rubbed his hands and looked very excited.

Song Qiong took out his work notes from his bag again, and put a few pieces of paper sandwiched in them in front of Zhao Hongcun: "Secretary Zhao, look at it, this is the materials that Lingang City urgently needs now, including vegetables and fruits." ”

"There are also brooms, dustpans, baskets, baskets, work clothes, cloth shoes, and even pickles, dried radishes, etc., as long as you make them, Lingang will need them."

Zhao Hongcun looked at the catalog of materials listed on the paper, and was so excited that he was incoherent: "This, this, this...... These are all the materials that Lingang wants? ”

"Of course."

Song Qiong nodded: "As long as you can get the materials above, go to Lingang to find Luo Jinxing, deputy director of the Housing Authority, and report my name, he will definitely buy your things." ”

"Well, that's great!"

Zhao Hongcun hugged those few pieces of paper and couldn't help but be overjoyed: "Don't dare to say anything else, the vegetables also have to grow in the field, like these cloth shoes, the mother-in-law in the village will make them, and the old brothers in the village will use sorghum stalks to tie brooms, reeds to weave dustpans, bamboo baskets to weave baskets, and wicker baskets...... If you can exchange money, no matter how much, everyone will definitely be happy. ”

He Tiezhu saw it and was also very happy: "My son will make a willow basket." ”

Song Qiong smiled and said: "That's right, Secretary Zhao, you copy these, and go to the village tomorrow to make a statistic, how much you can be willing to do, what you can do, and how much you can do, and then organize it, and then go to Lingang to sell it in the name of the collective." ”

"I tell you, Lingang withdrew from the county to build a city, the development has just begun, this is the first batch of people stationed in Lingang, next, there will definitely be more and more construction troops coming, when the time comes, the need for materials, will be much more than now."

"You are now doing it, while exploring experience, and when you have experience, the ** of Lingang construction will come, seize this opportunity, Nanshan Village will be able to live a good life."

"Okay, listen to Dr. Song, I'll mobilize door to door tomorrow." Zhao Hongcun said excitedly.