Chapter Eighty-Four: I Only Believe in Chairman Mao
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In just 10 days, he received more than 150,000 yuan in shares, of which Jinsha Village and Houjiatang Village accounted for more than 120,000 yuan of the shares. These two villages not only paid more, but also early. This time, Jinsha Village held its breath to fight with Houjiatang Village, Hu Zhishu just returned to the village and casually mentioned this matter, and before the villagers' meeting was held, his family and the village accountant were surrounded by the villagers, and they all came to pay money to buy shares in the farm.
The 275 households in Dashan Village, each with a stake of 10 yuan, including Ma Mingyi, the village party secretary, a total of 27,500 yuan, were sent to Zhu Daidong ten days later. This is already the fastest speed that can be achieved in the big mountain village. You must know that the villagers of Dashan Village, even if a household takes out ten yuan, some people are still reluctant to take it out, if it weren't for Ma Mingyi's foresight, more than 200 farmers booked here in Zhu Daidong in advance, I'm afraid that even if it is ten yuan, not everyone is willing to take it out. But even so, a few of them are still stubborn, they think that the township will not make any money by engaging in this farm, and it is purely to use the money to go to waste, so Ma Mingyi had to pad himself first in order to complete the task.
When Zhu Daidong heard this, he felt a little incredible, he had adjusted the equity capital to the minimum, only ten yuan, but some families still couldn't afford it. In Zhu Daidong's opinion, ten yuan is not much, and his current salary has exceeded eight hundred per month, so he can't imagine the situation in Dashan Village. After coming to Shuling, Zhu Daidong has not been to many villages, except for Jinsha Village, which is Houjiatang Village, so after receiving Ma Mingyi's investment funds, he decided to go to Dashan Village to feel the atmosphere there for himself.
At the entrance of Dashan Village, Ma Mingyi waited there for a long time, and Zhu Daidong's motorcycle could not drive directly to the village, so it could only be placed at the entrance of the village. Following Ma Mingyi, Zhu Daidong walked into Dashan Village with him.
When Zhu Daidong really walked into Dashan Village, he really realized why the villagers here were reluctant to take out even ten yuan. The area around Oyamafu is full of mountains, stone mountains, and bare stone mountains. There are 275 households in the village, and almost all the sturdy men go out to work, anyway, they can't stay in the village and marry a daughter-in-law, so it is better to go outside to work hard, and maybe bring a woman back.
The villagers almost never eat mutton, but often quarrel over a few pieces of sheep dung, because sheep dung is a good fuel for them.
"Lao Ma, what is the average annual income in your village?" Zhu Daidong listened to Ma Mingyi's introduction all the way, and his heart was indescribably sour, although Dashan Village had a telephone, more than half of the people in the village did not turn on the lights at night, and even some people did not have electricity at all, anyway, they would not use electricity, so why bother to pull the wires to install electric lights.
"Isn't there a lot of materials in the township every year, **hundred." Ma Mingyi's eyes drifted to Zhu Daidong's side, and he said with a smile.
"I'm talking about real numbers!" There was a tingling in Zhu Daidong's ears, and now he already knew that as long as there was a tingling in his ear, someone must have said something against his will, and the annual income of Dashan Village was **100 yuan? He didn't believe it.
"The average annual household income is less than 200 yuan." Ma Mingyi sighed and said slowly. Although Zhu Daidong is the youngest cadre in the township, Ma Mingyi is the most convinced of him, the reason is very simple, Zhu Daidong can lead Houjiatang Village to get rich, and Ma Mingyi will obey him on this point.
Houjiatang Tofu Factory, Ma Mingyi also went to see it. Niangdi, seeing the tofu produced by the tofu factory like running water, Ma Mingyi drooled at the corner of his mouth at that time. It would be nice if this tofu factory was located in Dashan Village! But later, after listening to the investment of the tofu factory, he could only be convinced, the average shareholding of the tofu factory is more than 150 yuan per household, such an investment Dashan Village can never afford, each household let them pay 15 yuan, maybe squeeze it, can squeeze out.
"So low?" Zhu Daidong was silent, the average annual family income is less than 200 yuan, what does this mean? If you rely on yourself, no one in Dashan Village can have enough to eat, no wonder a considerable part of the annual relief grain, relief funds, and poverty alleviation funds flow to Dashan Village, it turns out that there is no relief food here, and people will really starve to death!
"Humph!"
Zhu Daidong's ears are quite keen, the first time he went to Dashan Village, he did not control his hearing to the minimum, so when he and Ma Mingyi walked in the village, he suddenly heard a cold snort in the distance. Following the source of the voice, sixty or seventy meters away stood an old man in a grass-green military uniform. The cold snort just now came from him, and he was originally raising his eyebrows coldly, but he didn't expect Zhu Daidong to seem to have a feeling, the eyes of the two were twisted together in mid-air, and the two did not give in to each other, and even Zhu Daidong's actions caused the other party's fighting spirit, and he looked at Zhu Daidong viciously.
"Old Ma, who is that?" Zhu Daidong took the initiative to withdraw his gaze, he came to Dashan Village to understand the situation, but he was not fighting with others.
"The old man, you say? His surname is Lee, his name is Li Shun, and he is a hero who came down from the Korean battlefield, and he still has a bullet left in his buttocks. Stubborn, arrogant, and a little stinky mouth, the leaders of the township are a little scared of him, Township Chief Zhu, you have to be psychologically prepared. When Ma Mingyi talked about Li Shun, his eyebrows were almost squeezed together, because of this old man Li, he was scolded by the township leaders, Li Shun's qualifications were there, who would dare to take it in front of him? I couldn't get Li Shun, so I had to pour my anger on him.
"Xiao Mingzi, brought the cadres back again**?" As he spoke, he had already walked in front of Li Shun, and saw Zhu Daidong wearing a jacket, trousers, and a pair of leather shoes on his feet, Li Shun smiled mockingly.
Xiao Mingzi? Zhu Daidong was stunned for a moment before he reacted that this is called Ma Mingyi, this old man Li's mouth is really not ordinary stinky, fortunately, Ma Mingyi is a good temper, if he changes to a small-bellied chicken intestine, Li Shun can have good fruits to eat?
"Old man, this is the newly appointed head of Zhu Township in the township, and people come to the village to inspect the work, don't talk nonsense." Ma Mingyi introduced, unimpressed by Li Shun's words.
"What else can I do in Dashan Village?" Li Shun sneered.
"Uncle, Dashan Village has reported a lot of farmers this year, as long as everyone is diligent and willing to work, it will not be a problem to take off the hat of poor households within one or two years." Zhu Daidong said with a smile, although the old man was arrogant, he was not unreasonable, and it was necessary for him to convince people with reason.
"Everyone will say big words, every year to get rid of poverty and become rich, how many years have you been talking about this? What year was it achieved? It's okay if you don't blush when you say something like that, but I really don't have the face to listen to it anymore. Li Shun turned his head with a sneer.
"Uncle doesn't believe me?" Zhu Daidong asked.
"Hairless on the mouth, unstable in work, let me believe in you, is it possible?" Li Shun glanced at Zhu Daidong, took out dry tobacco, and took a few puffs.
"And who do you believe?" Zhu Daidong asked again.
"I believe in **, but it's a pity that I can't come." Li Shun raised his head and said.
Zhu Daidong smiled angrily.