Secretary Jiang heard Silly Zhu ask about the supply of non-staple food, and hurriedly replied: "I have already called several nearby team secretaries to say hello, and asked them to take the fat pigs, fat chickens, fat sheep, fat ducks, and eggs and duck eggs from their own team to come to the commune to change cotton military uniforms and sugar." ”

Speaking of this, Secretary Jiang suddenly stopped talking, but turned around and trotted to lock the door of the office, and then hurried back and lowered his voice and whispered to the stupid pillar: "Xiao He, brother, when you are your own brother, I won't hide some words, and say them clearly." ”

"You know the situation in the countryside today. The members of the club have worked hard for a year, and the work they earn is converted into rations, which is not enough to make a family's mouth. Then don't you talk about buying oil and salt, buying clothes to wear, reading for a baby, seeing a doctor and taking medicine when you are sick, which of these doesn't cost money? ”

"Where does the farmers' money come from? Isn't it just those chickens, ducks, pigs and sheep raised at home and take them to your pigeon market in the city to exchange? ”

"We peasants are miserable! Our Red Star Commune is the closest pigeon city to your city, and it is sixty or seventy miles back and forth. The current policy is that all large animals such as cattle and horses belong to the collective, and there are no individual members of the society. ”

"And the members of the society went to the pigeon market to sell things, which was speculation, and the things were confiscated after they were caught, and the people notified the commune to collect them. Therefore, when a member goes to the pigeon market, it is absolutely impossible for the cadres of the brigade to lend him the ox cart and carriage in the team. In other words, the sixty or seventy miles back and forth to Pigeon City, the members of the club have to rely on their own two legs. ”

"Walking sixty or seventy miles back and forth, plus the effort of selling things, I got in in one day, just to sell a few chickens and ducks, and I was afraid of being caught. The members don't want to go to the pigeon market in the city, but what can they do? Poor! That's the way you can get money. ”

"To tell the truth, Xiao He, if you can exchange those chickens, ducks, pigs and sheep for money in the commune, for example, sell them to your rolling mill, it will be cheaper, and the members of the club will be willing."

"But your rolling mills have national indicators in their hands, and you don't have to pay us to get things, we call it an obligation. You say, does that make us have no ideas? ”

"Therefore, every year, whenever we encounter a major disaster here, we will expand the impact of the disaster and report it to the higher authorities, and apply for some exemptions from the above. Every time the debt collector surnamed Zhang in your rolling mill comes to ask for non-staple food, we can also push it, and we are really annoyed by him, so we will pick some poor and thin ones to deal with the errands. ”

"Our Hongxing Commune has an area of 180 square kilometers, 15 production brigades, 4,700 members, and a population of more than 20,000. Is it true that you can't even complete the task of your rolling mill? Undoubtedly, nothing like that. The real reason is the word 'profit', the more we give you, the less we have. ”

"We are so poor here, there is no way, there are some things that we, the rural grassroots cadres, can only talk a little bit."

Secretary Jiang's words, the stupid pillar with the 21st century way of thinking is very agreeable, after all, after the new millennium, pay attention to people-oriented.

So, Silly Zhu said to Secretary Jiang sincerely: "Brother Jiang, you are right to do this, as the old saying goes, human life is a matter of heaven." When it comes to saving people's lives, it's all right. ”

Listening to Silly Zhu's words, Secretary Jiang smiled and said bitterly: "I am not a good cadre, I came back from the Silla front ten years ago, changed jobs here and became a militia company commander, and later became the deputy secretary and secretary of the commune. Ten years later, the comrades here are still so poor, and the focus of our commune's work every year is to ensure that no one dies of starvation. I, the secretary of the commune, am incompetent! ”

For what Secretary Jiang said, Silly Zhu was also very sad, and the urge to help this good rural grassroots cadre surged in his heart. So, Silly Zhu said: "Brother Jiang, you just went to lock the door, you don't just want to pour bitter water on me, right?" ”

Listening to Silly Zhu guessing his thoughts, Secretary Jiang was a little embarrassed, and said embarrassedly: "Xiao He! When I went to your Red Star Rolling Mill to deliver food, I heard from the people in your rolling mill that your Xiao He is an ancestral craft, and your cooking skills are registered in the entire Sijiu City. ”

"In your area of more than a dozen factories, tens of thousands of households, whoever wants to have a red and white affair, the old man has a birthday, the child is full moon, and wants to buy a banquet to entertain guests, you will be invited to take charge of the spoon, including many people with heads and faces."

"Xiao He! There are many people in and out of your house, and there are naturally many people you know, and this road must be wide. If nothing else, just these military coats and sugar you brought today. If I'm right, you're all doing it yourself! After all, I, Jiang Li, have dealt with the leaders of your Red Star Rolling Mill for so many years, and I know too well what they are. To say that they will give us farmers so many good things, I don't believe it. ”

What Secretary Jiang said is right, he can be stupid with his current identity, and he can't accept Secretary Jiang's words! So the stupid pillar was laughing there embarrassedly.

Secretary Jiang also knew that it was inconvenient for Silly Zhu to be in front of him, an outsider, and said that the leadership of his unit was not good. So, Secretary Jiang continued: "Xiao He, you see, every time we peasants go to the pigeon market, we have to walk sixty or seventy miles back and forth. ”

"To tell the truth, no one in our commune, from ordinary members to us commune cadres, likes pigeon market. But there is no way, members need money to live! ”

"On the one hand, there is a practical need, and on the other hand, there is a violation of policy. All along, we, the commune cadres, have been worried about this! Today, you Xiao He brought so many things, I thought of you Xiao He Luzi Guang that I had heard about, so I had an idea. ”

"Xiao He, look uh! You have the road and the car, and we have the stuff. Isn't that great, you say? As long as Xiao He is willing, I, the secretary of the commune, will be the master, and in the future, these pigs, sheep, chickens, ducks, and poultry eggs of the Red Star Commune will be thirty percent cheaper than the pigeon market. If you exchange things like today, we don't need tickets for each other, and the price is calculated according to the public price. Xiao He, what do you think? ”

Double win! The factories in the city are short of non-staple food, but they have money and industrial products in their hands, and there are pigs, sheep, chickens and ducks in the village, but they lack sales channels, and they lack daily necessities, cash and all kinds of tickets. If you integrate the resources on these two sides and make a bridge between you in the middle, then whether you are in the city or in the village, won't you be the most beautiful boy in the future?

Thinking of a bright future, Silly Zhu happily agreed to Secretary Jiang, and Secretary Jiang saw that Silly Zhu agreed, he was also very happy, and excitedly wanted to pull Silly Zhu to drink. Silly Zhu knew that the rural commune was poor and did not want to burden others. So he said that he would drive for a while, and politely rejected Secretary Jiang's enthusiasm.

Carrying three big fat pigs of more than 200 catties, hundreds of fat chickens and ducks, and hundreds of catties of eggs and duck eggs, Silly Zhu drove back to the Red Star Rolling Mill.

As soon as the car stopped behind the canteen, Silly Zhu was not in a hurry to call someone to unload the car, and drove the pigs, chickens and ducks to the canteen's own pigsty, chicken coop and duck coop. Instead, he went to call Secretary Yang and Deputy Director Li respectively.

On the way, Silly Zhu thought of his own urban-rural co-construction plan, and Secretary Yang and Deputy Director Li were the umbrellas he found for this plan. If you want other leaders to show flexibility, you have to let people see the real benefits, this whole car of fat pigs, fat chickens, and fat ducks are what Silly Zhu intends to use to convince the leader.

After receiving a call from Silly Zhu, Secretary Yang and Deputy Director Li quickly came, and when they saw the car of fat pigs, fat chickens, and fat ducks, they all smiled happily, and they couldn't stop praising Silly Zhu for doing things.

Deputy Director Li also secretly glared at Director Zhang, the canteen who had just arrived, which clearly meant that he was reprimanding Director Zhang: "Look at the work of other people's stupid pillars, and then think about your own past." ”

Director Zhang of the canteen shrank into a quail by Deputy Director Li's head, and he couldn't help but scold the leaders of the Red Star Commune there: Ma, every time you go, you are either this difficulty, or that there is no way, and finally the labor paper begged grandpa to tell grandma, and the good words were exhausted, and the smoke dispersed again and again, and you reluctantly gave a little.

Let's just say that last week, after grinding the paper for more than an hour, and putting on a whole pack of cigarettes, you gave a dozen chickens, a dozen ducks, and only one pig, and the pig stood far away, and you couldn't tell whether it was a pig or a big dog.

Ma's, these grandsons of the Red Star Commune, you will say that it is difficult to go to the paper, and now you will give a whole car! Don't talk about those chickens and ducks, just talk about the three fat pigs, the round meat, is this what your Red Star Commune fattened for a week?

At this time, Director Zhang felt that the hillbillies in the Red Star Commune had black hearts, black intestines, and even black bones, and they should be pulled to let the socialist iron fist teach them to be people.