Chapter 27: Three Generations of Poor Peasants

Chu Chengye sighed and said, "These are just what I want to do, as long as everyone has a good life, they don't have to be grateful to me." ”

"Second uncle, when did this project start in the village?" Do what you think you should do, and you don't need to be grateful to others, which is somewhat similar to her personality in her previous life, Chu Yujie decided to learn about this matter.

"You mean irrigation projects?" Seeing Chu Yujie nodding, Chu Chengye continued: "The water conservancy and irrigation project has been preparing since I took office three years ago, and it has lasted three years, and it will be completed in less than a month. ”

Afraid that she didn't understand, he explained: "Our poplar village is located on the high slope of loess, drought and little rain, since ancient times, the sky eats, and when there is a drought year after year, the crops are not harvested. There is only one well in our village, and it is not used at all during the drought. Fortunately, the village is close to the Yellow River, and when people die of thirst due to drought and lack of rain, they can get a fishing boat and get some water. But this water is only enough to eat, and it is in charge of the life and death of the crops. ”

"So, you're thinking of making a project like this?" Chu Yujie asked.

"I dream of it." Chu Chengye said fiercely.

"Second uncle, is the money for this project all raised by the villagers?" Chu Yujie vaguely remembered that in her previous life, she did not give dividends to the villagers after making a profit.

"No, as long as there are machinery and equipment and pipeline lines, these costs are the responsibility of the county, we are only responsible for the labor costs of the workers, and some other miscellaneous expenses." Chu Chengye shook his head.

"Why?" Why would the county be so good to their village.

"It's not just our village, it's also in other villages, and this is a poverty alleviation policy issued by the state. A few years ago, the county had documents and policies requiring every enterprise and institution in the county to be responsible for a poor village, and to find a way to get the village out of poverty and become rich. Chu Chengye seemed to like that young people could learn more about the things in the village, and he knew everything about her problems, without the slightest impatience.

"Since the government also contributes money, how can the villagers calculate the money raised by the villagers?" A cool breeze blew in her face, and Chu Yujie was choked by the smoke and coughed.

"The money for poverty alleviation is given free of charge, and the money raised by the villagers is counted in the shares, and this water conservancy and irrigation project is collectively owned, and a small part of the equity is held by the villagers." Chu Chengye hurriedly extinguished the cigarette in his hand, he was in the limelight, and the second-hand smoke happened to be all inhaled by Chu Yujie, "We have a total of more than 800 people in Baiyangshu Village, with an area of more than 2,000 acres of cultivated land, and villagers with shares can enjoy preferential prices according to their shares." For example, the original price of watering the ground is 30 yuan per hour, and the preferential price of the shareholder is 25 yuan per hour. The preferential price can only be used once per year, the second time the original price, and the second year as before. ”

"Why don't you participate more?" Chu Yujie calculated silently in her heart, if every family comes to have eight shares out of ten, everyone will be free in the future, what money will they make!

"First, our village is poor, 80 yuan per share, and the number of people who participate in the shares is not large at all, most of them have no money. Second, under normal circumstances, the ground needs to be watered at least twice a year, and it takes about three hours per mu each time. "Chu Chengye still knows a lot about the basic situation of the villagers.