Chapter 49: Poverty in the World 2
Many things are not as easy as imagined, and most of the time people like to complicate simple things and simplify complex things.
He Yuan didn't expect that his proposal to build a nursing home in the village was severely criticized by Mr. Gou.
"It's not practical!! Have one's head in the clouds!!! β
"You spend so much money on a nursing home in the mountains? Who will care for the elderly? Who takes the money to support people in nursing homes? β
Gou Linzhong was a little angry, why didn't he combine it with reality at all?
"But they're really pitiful."
He Yuan said weakly.
When Gou Linzhong heard this, he immediately slapped the table: "Who is not pitiful?" There are so many poor people in the world, you have to go and build nursing homes for them! β
"Childish! Confused! β
He Yuan was criticized and could only leave in a huff.
When she got home, she really couldn't figure it out, so she went to Qin Yue's house with milk, fruits and other items, and carefully explained the ins and outs.
Qin Yue smiled and gently knocked her head: "You, you're just too simple." β
"What you guys said is right, it's really naΓ―ve."
He Yuan rubbed the dough in his hand and looked puzzled: "Why?" β
"It is better to teach people to fish than to teach them to fish, you must fully understand the causes of their poverty and solve them fundamentally."
He Yuan thought to himself that the big leader deserved to be a big leader, and it was so reasonable and in-depth to say it casually.
It seems that this is indeed the case, she only thinks about the present, has no long-term consideration, and is indeed naΓ―ve.
He Yuan sighed, she felt that she was really useless, she didn't understand anything, and she went to be the first secretary.
She couldn't sleep for a long time this night, probably because she was just young and didn't understand grassroots work, probably because the village was old, weak, sick and disabled.
Youth should bloom into gorgeous flowers, and He Yuan inevitably retreated and doubted himself after experiencing several encounters.
She didn't like to drink, but she still found Li Wenwen, she didn't know who to talk to, or she actually had no best friends other than a good teacher.
Autumn in the city is golden, and Linyi Avenue is lined with plane trees, and under the trees are some small restaurants, which have to be placed on the side of the road because of their small area.
Although the environment is average, the taste is excellent, and Li Wenwen did not deceive her.
The autumn wind blows, and a burst of fallen leaves rises with the wind and slowly scatters on the streets.
"What's wrong with you? sighed along the way. Li Wenwen looked at He Yuan, who had a sad face, and asked.
"Ugh......."
He Yuan wanted to say something, but the words came to his mouth and swallowed again.
"Drink and drink."
Li Wenwen didn't ask much when she saw this, just accompanied her one by one, cup after cup.
Wine can always make people sober and drunk, and He Yuan at this moment doesn't know whether to be drunk or awake.
Dimly she saw someone waving to them, and then she was picked up again.
When she woke up, she found herself lying in Li Wenwen's house, and Li Wenwen was not at home.
She looked at her phone, it was only six o'clock, so early, where could she go?
He Yuan called Li Wenwen, and after a few rings, a male voice came: "She hasn't woken up yet." β
She's in love?
So fast? It's only been a few months, hasn't it?
That's ...... speed.
Forget it, in that case, she'd better go back.
There is only one bus to Niutou, which is a passing shuttle, and the luggage and parcels on the car occupy most of the space.
Probably because of the passing car, the number of people in the car had already exceeded the approved number, and He Yuan couldn't help but remind: "Master, it's overloaded." β
The master spoke in a strong country accent: "What's overloaded? Hurry up and get ready, it's time to go. β
Someone in the car kept complaining: "Then why don't you go down?" β
"Nosy."
He Yuan was lagged behind by the number of people in the car, and automatically turned on the silent mode.
When the car arrived at the foot of Niutou Mountain, Lao Wang's branch secretary was already waiting on the side of the road, after all, it still took two or three hours to enter the mountain by foot strength.
Lao Wang's driving skills are good, and he runs all the way on the rugged sheep intestine path.
"Branch secretary, how is Lao Wang's situation in the past two days?"
Lao Wang's branch secretary coughed: "The state is much better, there is Lao Gao watching!" β
Lao Gao is the village doctor in the village, who used to learn from the teacher, and is also a highly respected person in the village.
"With Uncle Gao here, I don't worry."
The road stretched along the mountains, like a road to the sky.
He Yuan sat on the motorcycle, the wind whirring in his ears.
She couldn't help clenching her fists, and secretly vowed: she must, must change here.
One policy per household, one card per household, she couldn't remember, so she took a picture in her mobile phone and forced herself to memorize the situation of each household.
A month later, she can accurately tell the situation of each family, and even how many pigs are raised at home, how many pigs, and how much income last year, she can tell in one mouth.
This was the first time she had convened a villagers' congress, and dozens of people sat around the courtyard of the village committee, staring at her with blank eyes, looking at her if this young first secretary could bring them something different.
He Yuan was a little nervous, this was not a speech, this was talking to them about conditions, and He Yuan didn't know if he could succeed.
She drank a few glasses of water in a row, strengthened her courage, and then spoke: "Uncles and aunts, grandparents, I invited you to the village today to discuss with you how our village can get rich." β
"It's your officials who are getting rich, what does it have to do with us."
"I haven't fed the pigs yet? I have to go back. β
Lao Wang's branch secretary snorted coldly, and the sound of the copper smoking pot knocking on the table was like a thunderbolt, and the disturbing crowd quieted down for a moment.
One by one, they tried to open the eyelids that had been crushed by the years, and a trace of light burst out in their cloudy eyes.
Lao Wang's branch secretary took the cigarette pot and put it in his arms, squinted his eyes, and looked at the crowd around him.
Seeing this, He Yuan picked up his smile again, and said slowly: "Don't worry, everyone, I have another good thing to tell you." β
"What's the good thing?"
"Good things can come to our department?"
He Yuan glanced at the old Wang branch secretary, and saw that he was still squinting, and He Yuan felt relieved: "The county provides free chicken seedlings, each family has 50, and those with larger chicken pens can raise more." β
Liu Chunyu said loudly: "Raise more, how much?" β
He Yuan smiled and held up a finger.
"A hundred?" Someone said.
He Yuan shook his head.
"A thousand?"
Someone muttered.
"It's a thousand, as long as everyone wants, the free chicks can be delivered to the home." He Yuan thought to himself, so much, why should everyone be happy, no matter how many people have to say the word "good"?
After waiting for a long time, I didn't wait for a good word to come, and the waiting was indeed full of complaints, like the catkins in March falling on people, and I couldn't help but caress them.
"The chickens bought outside are not easy to raise, and there is not enough food for people at home, where is there anything for chickens?"
"Forget it, it's too troublesome to raise chickens, what do you raise when wild boars are infested in the village."
"That's it, I have a few mouths waiting to eat at home, and there are not many sweet potatoes and corn, how can I raise chickens?"
One person said no, He Yuan could understand, everyone said no, He Yuan was a little puzzled.
The old branch secretary opened his eyes, pointed at the little daughter-in-law and the old woman and scolded: "A group of lazy bones. β
"Secretary Xiao He, don't listen to them, each family is 50, no one is missing, whoever is missing, I will come to talk to whoever is missing."
It seems that the village still has to rely on the branch secretary, she looked at the sleepy old branch secretary next to her, and admired it.