Chapter 798: The Land of Right and Wrong will not be long after

Because Miao Miao is tall, there is a kind of abruptness that stands out from the crowd.

He held up the black drip belt in his hand, looked around the crowd, and then stopped his gaze on Ma Gava, who was picking quarrels and provoking trouble.

Laughing self-deprecatingly, he asked, "You won't take this drip irrigation to test our working group, will you?!" There are also more than 20 examiners at once, and the three members of the working group are examined, isn't it a bit exciting! ”

Magava stiffened her neck and said in a nutshell: "You belong to the working group, and the drip irrigation tape we bought is a big deal, and your working group has to solve it for us." ”

Miao Miao carefully observed the drip irrigation belt in her hand, and wondered: "This is an oblique nine-hole drip irrigation belt, your wheat this year is just right for it, that's right, how can you be fooled?" ”

Lao Han also stepped forward, "Since you feel cheated, where you bought it, go and change it." ”

Ma Gava asked arrogantly and unreasonably: "Let's go and change, what else do you want your working group to eat?" Your working group is here to solve the difficulties of the common people. ”

Liu Li couldn't listen anymore, "Are you here to solve the problem?" I see that you Magawa is here to find fault, and as soon as you come to the village committee, you start to pull the gourd and the west, purely deliberately to find fault! ”

Ma Gava suddenly became angry, and shouted at Liu Li with a stalk around her neck: "What is the attitude of your working group? The attitude towards the common people is too bad. ”

Seeing this, Miao Miao knew that she couldn't talk about replacing the drip irrigation belt.

He shouted, "Okay, Margawa, you should tell me, why can't this drip irrigation belt?" ”

Ma Gava shouted: "This is a nine-hole drip irrigation belt, we want a seven-hole drip irrigation belt, this drip irrigation belt has a lot of water, and it is a waste of water." ”

"It's just that this is a waste of water, and the water cost a lot."

"We're going to have a seven-hole drip tape."

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Miao Miao held her hands high, and kept pressing down.

He shouted at the top of his voice: "Be quiet, don't make any noise, everyone listens to me." ”

The crowd fell silent for a moment.

Miao Miao pointed to the drip irrigation belt in her hand, and said loudly: "Fellow villagers, Ma Gawa must tell the boss when she goes to buy the drip irrigation belt that it is used to water wheat." In our Ningxi area, drip irrigation belt manufacturers generally do three specifications, one meter drip irrigation with oblique five holes, oblique seven holes, and oblique nine holes. Under normal circumstances, wheat with this kind of oblique nine-hole drip irrigation belt is the most suitable, you are all crops, you all know, wheat is dense, laying drip irrigation belt is 50 cm to lay one, nine-hole drip irrigation belt can make the wheat roots receive water in the fastest time. Unlike planting corn, corn is seventeen or eighteen centimeters, and there are six or seven thousand plants per acre, and the drip irrigation belt is one meter at a time, and it is most suitable to water corn with a drip irrigation belt with oblique seven holes or five holes. ”

When the unreasonable men heard this, they couldn't help but look at each other.

Miao Miao pointed down at Liu Li beside her, and introduced: "This Sister Liu, you only know that she understands multiple languages and is the translator of the working group, but you don't know, Sister Liu is an agricultural expert in Ningnan County, who has worked on the agricultural front all her life, and she has studied agriculture and is also doing agriculture. Sister Liu had just finished thyroid surgery, and she didn't wait for the doctor to let her be discharged from the hospital, she rushed back from the hospital without rest for the sake of the people of Piyazi Village, so everyone must be quiet. ”

Liu Li cleared her throat, took the drip irrigation belt from Miao Miao's hand, and introduced, "The drip irrigation belt is to use a plastic pipe (drip irrigation pipe guide) channel to send water to the roots of wheat or corn through the orifice or dripper on the capillary tube with a diameter of about 10mm for local irrigation. The wall thickness of the drip irrigation belt is about one millimeter, and the spacing of the drip inlets is generally 20 cm or 30 cm, but no matter how many holes, the flow rate of the dripper is 3 cubic meters of water per hour. However, in any case, it is undoubtedly true that 3 cubic meters of water per hour is dropped, so there is no scientific basis for the waste of water in the nine holes you just said. ”

Magawa was speechless and played with Laipi, "Who knows if you are fooling us with numbers?" ”

Liu Li suddenly became angry, she reprimanded: "You don't believe in science, don't mess around, Ma Gava, last time your horses ruined the orchard, you surrounded Secretary Fu and didn't let go, I found that you are the most." ”

Ma Gava snorted twice, "What, I just know, Piyazi Village is a place of right and wrong, I'm scared, the land of right and wrong will stay soon, you three leave Piyazi Village!" ”

"Margawa, you're not finished, you're picking up the head and preparing to gather a crowd to make trouble, right?! Okay, come on, Liu Li is an agricultural expert, don't you listen to her words, what's the matter, are you going to listen to Ma Gava, who can only beat 900 kilograms of corn per acre?! Jack Shanbai stepped forward and shouted.

Magawa's annual corn yield is at the bottom of the land in Piyazi Village, which is his shortcoming.

He didn't expect that Jack Shanbai exposed his shortcomings on the spot, and his angry mouth trembled, "Don't hit people in the face, and don't expose them when scolding." ”

Jack Shanbai didn't show him mercy, "Tell you, your family's corn yield is dragging down the corn yield of Piyazi Village, you should think of a way to study how to increase the yield to one ton two, not all day long to find trouble." ”

Without saying a word, Lao Han walked up to Ma Gava without hurrying, and looked directly at Ma Gava with sharp eyes, "Ma Gava, let me tell you, didn't you say that the land of right and wrong will stay soon?" Don't you want us to get out of here? I'll throw you a word, this Piyazi Village, Secretary Fu, Liu Li and my old Han are to be determined here, when will the rights and wrongs of Piyazi Village be resolved, when will Piyazi Village achieve rural revitalization, and when will our rural revitalization working group withdraw its troops! ”

Ma Gava was calmed by the righteousness of Lao Han's body, and his feet couldn't help but move backwards a few times.

The villagers around him were also pressed by Lao Han's momentum and lowered their heads.

They were too weak to look into the eyes of the members of the working group.

These villagers surnamed Ma all knew in their hearts that the purpose of this unreasonable troublemaking was to push Ma Gava into the ranks of village cadres.

There cannot be no one from the Ma family in the ranks of the village committee.

At this time, Chef Ma and his son came over.

Chef Ma deliberately shouted loudly: "Secretary Jack, Ma Ming is coming to work, you can arrange for him." ”

Ma Gava and more than 20 men looked at each other and saw that the person surnamed Ma had already gone to work in the village committee.

He wilted all of a sudden, and Ma Gava planned to encourage his own people surnamed Ma to come to the village committee to make a fuss to show his prestige and status in the family.

He had long wanted to work as a village cadre in the village committee.

Ma Ming's arrival made his dream come to naught.

Ma Gava didn't look at Ma Ming and his son, he walked quickly away from the village committee compound with his hands behind his back.

The others were all instigated by him, and they all dispersed in a hurry.