Because Sang Zhiheng wanted to contract all the barren mountains in Taizi Village, the village party secretary of Taizi Village gathered the captains of all the teams to the village committee for a meeting.

There are a total of 180 households in Taizi Village, which are divided into three teams, and there are three team leaders.

In addition to the three team leaders, there were also 30 orchard contractors, Li Houlin, the village committee manager of Taizi Village, and Zhu Honglun, deputy secretary of the village committee, who held a meeting to discuss Sang Zhiheng's contracting of barren mountains.

The meeting was held in the family planning education office, and it was also in this large room when people came to conduct women's examinations.

More than 30 tables were placed horizontally and vertically in the large room, and dozens of people were talking and laughing, which was very lively. There were also children who came, and after a while the children cried and made a lot of noise.

Seeing that the people were almost here, Sang Yuliang shouted loudly: "Old and young masters, let's be quiet!" Be quiet! We're in a meeting! ”

Sang Yuliang's voice was very loud, and he directly suppressed the voice in the entire room.

can be the village party secretary, but you don't believe it if your voice is low.

"I called everyone here today because I have something to discuss with you." Sang Yuliang saw that the whole large room was quiet, so he said to everyone slowly.

"Uncle Shouliang, if there is anything good, you can tell everyone quickly, my child will make trouble in a while, Emma,." The speaker was a spicy rural woman named Song Fang, twenty-seven or eighteen years old, holding a three- or four-month-old baby in her arms. She felt that the child was making a fuss, touched her buttocks, and grabbed a handful of shit. When everyone saw it, they burst out laughing.

Sang Shouliang's face was a little unbearable, and he said with a gloomy face: "Song Fang, you won't let your parents-in-law help watch the children, let's have a meeting, don't make a fuss." ”

Song Fang's husband is called Sang Zhiqiang, and he is called Uncle Sang Shouliang according to his generation.

"Hey, I said Uncle Shouliang, you are also my uncle, you look at this child for a while, and I'll go out and wash my hands."

Hearing that Sang Shouliang was not polite just now, Song Fang was still a little unhappy, so she actually stood up and walked to the rostrum, and pushed the child to Sang Shouliang.

Sang Shouliang saw that the child's buttocks were full of shit, where did he dare to pick it up, so he hurriedly smiled and said: "Zhiqiang's family, you see what you are doing, if you are busy, go back first." ”

When Song Fang heard this, she picked up the child and left with a pout.

There were two women next to each other in the audience and muttered in a low voice: "Third sister-in-law, why was Sister Xiaofang angry just now?" ”

It was a very young daughter-in-law who spoke, with an innocent face.

Next to her, a woman in her thirties leaned into her ear and whispered, "I'll tell you when you come to my house." ”

Her words whetted the appetite of the little daughter-in-law, and she wished she could finish the meeting quickly so that she could go to the third sister-in-law's house to find out the truth.

"Okay, let's have a meeting now, what is it, there are those who know in advance, and those who don't know, everyone listens to me. What about our village, Xuangu Mountain in the east of the village, Xishan in the west of the village, Xiangshan in the north of the village and Muwen River in the south of the village, there are a lot of wasteland, and it is a pity to throw them there. What, I, I contacted Sang Zhiheng, a villager in our village, he wanted to contract out all the wasteland in our village, Sang Zhiheng is a college student at Beijing University, and his mind is more flexible than ours, so he can make gold come out of this wasteland, we have to support others! ”

"Branch secretary, Sang Zhiheng's hukou, is it from our Taizi Village?" Someone in the crowd questioned.

Everyone looked back and found that the person who questioned was the only family surnamed Guo in Taizi Village, named Guo Hongqing.

There are three squads in Taizi Village, the first squad is all surnamed Sang, and the captain is Sang Shouren; Most of the second squad are surnamed Sang, and there are more than a dozen people with other surnames, and the captain is Sang Shouhai; The third team is all people who are not surnamed Sang, and the captain is Guo Hongqing. Guo Hongqing is forty-five or sixteen years old this year, not tall, with small eyes that are dripping, and he looks very energetic.

Without waiting for Sang Shouliang to answer, Sang Shouhai, who was sitting next to Guo Hongqing, said loudly: "Guo Zhizi, who doesn't know that my nephew Zhiheng has already moved back to his household registration, why do you still doubt this?" ”

When Guo Hongqing heard this, he said disapprerovitically: "He is a college student and a national cadre, can he be the same as us ordinary people?" Even if his hukou moves back, he can only be an empty household, not a villager in our village! ”

Sang Shouliang, the village party secretary sitting on the rostrum, wondered why Guo Hongqing had an opinion on Sang Zhiheng?

However, he didn't speak, but wanted to see what this Guo Hongqing meant.

Sang Shoucheng squatted on the threshold of the door, smoking a dry cigarette, his face was gloomy, and he did not speak.

Sang Shouhai heard Guo Hongqing say this, and said with angry hands: "Guo Zhizi, don't be big enough, your heart is not right, whether Sang Zhiheng is an empty household or a villager, is it up to you?" ”

When Guo Hongqing heard this, he turned his head to look at everyone, and said with a smile: "Listen, Sang Shouhai is really willing to speak for his neighbors!" The orchards and mountains in our village have all been occupied by him, Sang Zhiheng, a young descendant, what should we do in the future? Where do the big ducks go? Yes? In the future, this barren mountain will all belong to Sang Zhiheng's family, that is, we want to catch crickets, catch grasshoppers, and pick sour dates on the mountain, and we will also get Sang Zhiheng's family to ask if they are willing, do you say there is a reason? Yes? Let's all talk about it, does that make sense? If you want me to say, I oppose Sang Zhiheng contracting the orchards and barren mountains in our village! ”

Hearing Guo Hongqing's words, the people present began to discuss.

"What Guo Zhizi said also makes sense, if we climb a Xuangu Mountain in the future, we have to look at people's faces."

"I think it's good to let Sang Zhiheng contract, he is a college student, he has a good brain, he can make use of these barren mountains, and no one cares if he throws them there anyway."

"It's hard to say, it's hard to say."

"Hey, I said, is Sang Zhiheng occupying these barren mountains and orchards for free?"

……

Sang Shouliang heard everyone talking for more than ten minutes, and glanced at Zhu Honglun, the deputy branch secretary.

The fat-headed and big-eared Zhu Honglun stood up, raised his hand and clapped it and shouted loudly: "Everyone be quiet, be quiet!" Listen to the speech of the Sang branch secretary! ”

Zhu Honglun shouted several times, and the big room was quiet.

"Ahem, everyone listen to me first, and then it's not too late to raise your hand to vote. What, what, I have made a good deal with Sang Zhiheng, he can contract these barren mountains, he has to pay the contract fee to our village, and this contract fee will be paid at the price of two yuan per square meter. Some orchards on the side of Xuangu Mountain and Xishan have already been contracted out, and this time it is land transfer. As for the original contractor, after the transfer, each square meter can get a subcontracting fee of 1 yuan, and the other 1 yuan will be at the disposal of our village committee. ”

Some of the people who came to the meeting didn't understand what the concept of 1 square meter and 1 yuan was, so they hurriedly asked the people next to them: "Third sister-in-law, we have 30 acres of orchards, how much can we have for 1 yuan per square meter?" ”

"One acre of land is 666 square meters, and 30 acres of land is 20,000 square meters, which is 20,000 yuan!"

"Really? 20,000 yuan?! ”

As soon as someone calculated, he asked loudly: "Sang Zhishu, is this money given once a year?" ”

Sang Shou nodded and smiled and said, "Yes, once a year!" ”

Among the 30 orchard contractors, they generally contract 30 or 40 acres of land, with less than 10 acres and more than 50 or 60 acres.

There are many barren mountains in Taizi Village, so there are more orchards contracted by the villagers, and a family in other villages can share four or five acres of barren mountains, while in their village it is thirty or forty acres.

However, although the villagers in their village share more barren mountains, and they have all planted fruit trees, because the management can not keep up, and the fruit market has been good and bad in recent years, the income from planting fruit trees is very bad, and it is not as good as going out to work, so many orchards have been abandoned.

And now, the orchard they abandoned can be exchanged for money, and they don't have to make any effort themselves, such a good thing will they refuse? If they refuse, then they probably have to go to the hospital to see their brains!

"Sang Zhishu, I am willing to let Sang Zhiheng contract my orchard!"

Someone in the crowd shouted.

"I'm willing too, if you don't want such a good thing, you will be a fool!"

Sang Shouliang looked at it and was relieved.

"Then let's raise our hands and vote to see if this plan can be passed, if it can be passed, our orchards will be contracted to him Sang Zhiheng!" As for those stone gangs that no one wanted before, Sang Zhiheng is also willing to give the village two yuan per square meter, and we will also contract it to him! ”

At this time, someone in the audience asked loudly: "How do you spend all this money collected in the village?" ”

"This is the money on the surface, the money on the surface of our money will be spent on the surface, the village will contract these lands to Sang Zhiheng, and the contract fee collected, in addition to the expenses of the two village committees of 100,000 yuan a year, the rest, we will not move at all, according to the head, to our village 503 old and young masters, do you agree or not?"

Sang Shouliang is very self-aware, he doesn't dare to touch the money on the surface. What he dares to do is only the money in his back.

Divide the money, so who else disagrees?

"Agreed!"

"I agree!"

So, almost all of them raised their hands in unison.

Guo Hongqing looked around, and he was left alone without raising his hand, so he hurriedly raised his hand.

After the meeting, Guo Hongqing returned home with his hands behind his back with a displeased face, and saw his second son Guo Sihai playing with the dog in the yard, and scolded angrily: "Something that has no interest, you look at the dumb son of the family, that ability, everyone is looking for a daughter-in-law, and none of your two brothers have been found!" ”

Sang Dumb is Sang Shoucheng's nickname, because he is more honest and not easy to speak, so the people in the village gave him such a nickname behind his back.

When Guo Sihai heard this, he was a little unhappy: "Dad, Sang Zhiheng is a college student at Beijing University, can I compare with others?" ”

"Even the two of you brothers together are not as good as others!" Guo Hongqing walked into the house in a huff.