He didn't dig with the others, but he broke up the larger clods that others had dug up to make it easier to plant.

"Is that him?"

"Well, his surname is Liu, Liu Chengyu, most of the time he is silent, Director Li took the last bit of money in the account to him to the hospital for examination a few days ago, the hospital said that it was serious gastroenteritis, and he had to eat better."

Liang Xiaonan came over, and eight-year-old Mao saw it and immediately ran over: "Sister-in-law, why are you here?" ”

"Tell me about Liu Chengyu's situation."

"He's from Kyoto to exercise, he's been here for two years, and he has three children, but he doesn't know where they are."

"Where's my wife?"

"In Kyoto, I asked the former orchard leader, and he didn't have any contact with his family."

"What did this man do in the first place? Li Fengshou, you have to pay attention to it, if this person is a person with a background and dies here, you will be in great trouble in the future. ”

Liang Xiaonan's words really didn't scare him, if he was a big man, then in the past few years, these people have finished exercising in the countryside, returned to the city, and resumed their duties, any of them can make Li Fengshou, that is, the eight-year-old Mao family, settle accounts after the autumn, and it is difficult to take care of themselves.

Eight-year-old Mao remembered that Liu Chengyu was from Kyoto, and he was said to be a very big official before he came.

"Look at it, eight-year-old hair, you almost got into trouble." Liang Xiaonan told the truth, if something happens to a person with such an identity, even if he has no family, his friends will hold Yuxian accountable.

"Sister-in-law, what should I do then? We don't have any money on the farm now, if you look at the 50 people sent, more than 20 of them are like this, not to mention that the farm has not improved yet, even if it is done, half of the workers are sick, and the whole farm is also dragged down. ”

Eight-year-old Mao originally thought that it was farming and farming, who would have thought that there were so many things to manage, and before the farm got up, a group of people were stuffed in, and if it got up, the whole farm didn't know how many people were stuffed in.

Liang Xiaonan said: "Can someone from your side be seconded?" I'm the only one in Sangyuan over there, I'll seconded him over, and I'll pay his salary, okay? ”

Eight-year-old Mao didn't want to drag Liang Xiaonan into the water, these people didn't look good at work, what were they seconded to do, eat for nothing?

If only Zhou Yan were here.

Thinking of Zhou Yan, eight-year-old Mao immediately asked, "Sister-in-law, where is Brother Zhou?" ”

Liang Xiaonan said that he didn't know, he probably did his own thing, and he hadn't seen anyone for many days. They are not married now, and she can't always run to Zhou Yan's house!

Eight-year-old Mao called Wang Xiangwei over, and Liang Xiaonan said Liu Chengyu, I will be seconded to the past, and I will bear his salary and money for medical treatment.

After discussing it, Wang Xiangwei immediately agreed to "secondment", and the eight-year-old Mao asked if he wanted to make a report, Wang Xiangwei said: "What kind of report, so that those who go to the countryside to exercise, just say it to the above." ”

Wang Xiangwei called Liu Chengyu from the field: "Liu Chengyu, our farm hasn't been built yet, Comrade Xiaoliang next door wants to seconded you over, after discussing with Director Li, I agree to let you go, you pack up your things and follow along." ”

Liu Chengyu didn't say a word, and hobbled to pack his luggage.

Liang Xiaonan went back to his office first, and after waiting for a while, eight-year-old Mao came over with Liu Chengyu.

Liu Chengyu stood in the office with a blanket roll on his back, and said, "Ahem, cough, Comrade Xiaoliang, please take care of me in the future." ”

Even if he was so embarrassed, he still spoke softly, his voice was not high, neither humble nor arrogant.

Liang Xiaonan knows that such people cannot be taken lightly, but there is no need to be overly enthusiastic, they all have their own principles and rules.

"Comrade Liu, there is a collective dormitory next to the warehouse in the back, you go and clean up your bed, there are ingredients by the stove, you cook some meals by yourself, come to me when you are full."

Liang Xiaonan didn't show special care, it was completely the attitude towards his subordinates, of course he was an old man, and her tone was very polite.

Liu Chengyu nodded, to be honest, the new leaders Li Fengshou and Wang Xiangwei, he thought it was still good, and he had a better impression of Liang Xiaonan.

The girl in front of him has a temperament that he is familiar with, that is the kind of temperament in the environment where he used to work, it is not Li Fengshou and Wang Xiangwei, it is raw melons and eggs at first glance.

Her attitude and sense of proportion made him very comfortable.

Liu Chengyu went to clean himself up, and eight-year-old Mao was very curious: "How are you going to arrange him?" ”

Liang Xiaonan said: "My mulberry garden is too big, I can't plant all trees, the production capacity of the silkworm factory is not too high, these mulberry trees are enough at present." For the rest of the land, I want to raise rabbits, chickens, sheep and pigs, and ask Liu Chengyu to take care of it. ”

Eight-year-old Mao immediately became interested: "Sister-in-law, I have so much land on that farm, and I have also set aside a piece to raise rabbits, chickens, sheep and pigs, and you got a batch of seedlings for us?" ”

Now this state farm is really too difficult, a document was approved, the land was given, and 50 people were stuffed, and there was no money or materials on it, and nothing could be taken out.

The county wants to be the same as Liang Xiaonan's mulberry garden, they don't care about anything, hand it over to you Liang Xiaonan to plant, no matter the seedlings, no matter how the silkworm seeds are raised, no matter how they are raised, the silkworm cocoons must be handed over in all, and there is only 3 yuan a catty.

The silk reeling factory in the south has to pay 10 yuan a pound to collect silkworm cocoons, and they only have 10,000 mu of land for Liang Xiaonan to use than the southern silk reeling factory, which saves the cost of 7 yuan per catty. They don't care about the fields, they have been deserted for several years, and they are idle.

Therefore, Liang Xiaonan does not interfere with what he wants to plant or do, just a hard condition, as long as the production of the silkworm factory cannot be delayed.

While they were talking, Liu Chengyu came over, he was not the kind of person who had no eyes, Liang Xiaonan asked him to clean up the bed, he went to clean up, asked him to get something to eat, he couldn't do it, it was "work" time.

Liang Xiaonan pointed to the chair next to him and said to him, "You sit down for a while, and I'll discuss something with Director Li." ”

Liu Chengyu sat there and listened quietly, not interjecting.

Liang Xiaonan said to the eight-year-old Mao: "What do you want over there now, I have an idea, you have so much land over there, plant apple and walnut trees, and I will give you the seedlings, on the condition that all the apples and walnuts that bear fruit within three years must be sold to me." No matter how much, 1 cent a pound, I took it. ”

Eight-year-old Mao is simply happy, even if the apple is sold well in the market, it is only 3 cents a catty, they don't have to pay any money for seedlings, and they can get 1 cent a catty, which is simply a charcoal in the snow, and a pillow for sleepiness.

Liang Xiaonan added: "You continue to apply for the money for the machinery, but if you can't approve it, my machinery will be leased to you first, and you will pay me the rent on a daily basis." ”

Eight-year-old Mao is about to kowtow to her, and it is too difficult for him to be the field leader.

"You go back and discuss with Wang Xiangwei, agree, let's sign a contract, don't look at the fruit when the time comes, regret it and don't admit it!"

Eight-year-old Mao said: "It's impossible to go back on this." ”

He hurriedly ran back and asked Wang Xiangwei to sign a contract.

Liu Chengyu watched Liang Xiaonan and eight-year-old Mao talking, without saying a word, lowering his eyes, as if he hadn't heard anything.

(End of chapter)