"As long as there is money, there is no problem that cannot be solved. You have to run everywhere too, and you have to run well from the start. For example, forage can be subsidized according to the size of the sheepfold and the amount of feeding, whether it is grass by yourself or bought in Sichuan District, the same subsidy will be given. Next year, grass planting will be encouraged, and subsidies will be given according to the planting area. Drinking water is also subsidized according to the amount of feeding. All the families are in captivity, and there may not be such a large amount of money for the time being. But one or two teams, or even three or five teams for piloting, should be able to solve. ”

"Are you sure?"

"Yes! As long as you are determined, I will definitely give you my full support. Long Hao patted his chest.

"I won't believe you until I put it aside. But now, I have to believe! Not to mention anything else, if you kid dares to break into the county's reception, you can still get a loan of hundreds of thousands, you must be trusted. Okay, I'll convene the village committee right away. Xu Zhishu knocked the smoke pot.

"Uncle Cousin, everyone is harvesting autumn."

"What's the autumn? The Mid-Autumn Festival is coming soon, and you have to give mutton to others. If you are not sure about the afforestation plot, and you are not sure which team sells sheep, how can you give them to others? ”

"Uncle Cousin, what about me?"

"You're not from Murakami, you're waiting for news at home. By the way, someone may come to you to ask about the situation, and you will have to explain it to someone when the time comes. ”

"Okay, I'll go to the village too, you have a meeting, and I'll buy some food for Yu Yu at the commissary."

Xu Zhishu rode a motorcycle and went around, and several members of the village committee all arrived in the village.

There is no way, they are branch secretaries and highly respected. Although there was some reluctance in my heart, I still chose to obey.

The village council is located at the bottom of a hill. The hill is not high, the top of the mountain is only tens of meters wide, and the bottom of the mountain is only a few hundred meters, about two miles long, it is an independent hill.

There were no people living at the foot of the mountain before. It is said that in some unknown years, a young man surnamed Long who fled from nowhere dug a small cave and lived in a small cave at the root of the hill. As a result, this mountain has a name, called Longjiayuan.

Later, this young man surnamed Long married a local woman and moved to live under the root of the mountain on the other side of the hill. However, the name of this small mountain has been retained and it has been called until now.

The family surnamed Long multiplied and gradually formed a natural village. Moreover, the surrounding natural villages also have the surname Dragon, which has become one of the main surnames in the village. Of course, other surnames are also interspersed, and most natural villages have several surnames, but some have more surnames and some have less.

Longjiayuan is basically located in the middle of the village. In addition to the village headquarters and schools, there are also shops and health centers, and there are residents.

The village is a small courtyard, with three caves dug in the back and three adobe houses in the front yard. The village committee usually works in an adobe house, but in winter it moves into a cave at the back, and when the kang is hot, the cave is warm, and there is no need to build a stove.

Immediately to the west of the village is the village primary school. A piece was dug under the root of the mountain, and some caves were dug in the back, and two rows of houses were built in front of it, surrounded by earthen walls. A piece of land was leveled in front of the fence, and two basketball hoops were installed, which was the basketball court and the playground for the students.

To the west of the village is the village clinic and commissary, as well as several adobe houses, which are also very old.

"It's autumn and everyone is busy. But it can't be helped, it's urgent. If someone's buckwheat can't be harvested, I ask my son to help with it. Xu Zhishu sat in the middle of the kang, "Let's da, da" and smoked the pot.

There are no meeting rooms in the village, no tables to be exact, and there are not so many stools. There are three adobe houses, one each for the party secretary and the village chief, and one for the clerk and the women's federation. If there is a table, a few people can squeeze together, and it is completely possible to free up a room as a meeting room.

Now several people are sitting in the office of the old branch secretary, the village chief and the women's federation are sitting on two old-fashioned wooden sofas that have been eliminated from the township by the window, and the clerk is sitting in the old desk of the old branch secretary who has also been pulled back from the township to record records.

The old branch secretary sat on the kang and put a small kang table in front of him. The kang table is also mottled, and the old paint has basically fallen off. There was a small notebook on the table, which was the chronicle of the old branch secretary.

"Xu Zhishu, if you have something, you can tell it, there are people in the family, and the autumn harvest will not be delayed much." Village chief Long Shiqing smokes a paper cigarette.

Long Shiqing is in his forties, not tall, and has a very shrewd mind. He and Long Hao are also from their own family, but they are not on the same team. In terms of kinship, it is closer than Long Shihe.

Long Shihe and Long Hao's father are the same grandfather. This grandfather gave birth to several sons, the eldest son gave birth to several boys, one of which gave birth to a boy, that is, Long Shihe; The second son also gave birth to several boys, one of whom was a boy and two boys, which were Long Shiqing's father and Long Hao's father. Therefore, Long Shiqing and Long Hao are closer in blood.

It's just that for some reason, Long Shiqing's family moved to live in another team. However, it is not very far from Long Hao's team, and all the red and white things have come.

However, Long Shiqing is very close to Long Shihe, and the relationship between the two has always been very good. At the beginning, Dashun and Xiaoshun wanted to go to the village primary school as substitutes, and he agreed. The old branch secretary saw that he had agreed, and he couldn't find a more suitable candidate at that time, so he didn't object.

Later, Xu Yi came over, and the old branch secretary heard that he was a high school student, and Dashun and Xiaoshun couldn't come back, so he asked Xu Yi to substitute for the teacher first.

Later, Xu Yi's class generation was very good, better than several formal teachers, and students, including parents, liked it very much. The old branch secretary spoke, as long as there are no major changes, let Xu Yi substitute for the class and continue to do so.

As for Da Shun and Xiao Shun making trouble, the old branch secretary didn't know about it at the time. When Long Hao gets things done, there is no need for the old branch secretary to speak.

"That's it, old branch secretary, if there's anything urgent, you give an order." Sun Zhimei of the Women's Federation looked at the old branch secretary.

Sun Zhimei is twenty-eight or nineteen years old, 1.65 meters tall, very plump and sturdy. Big eyes, a little reddened face, if you are in the city, she is also a big beauty.

She and Sun Zhiming are in the same family, but they are not in the same team. I graduated from junior high school in my teens, but I was not admitted to high school, and I also failed in the technical secondary school, so I went home. Later, she was no different from other rural women, getting married, having children, and serving her in-laws.

Murakami's original women's federation went out to work with her husband, and the old branch secretary inspected and selected Sun Zhimei, a junior high school student. So, she became a village cadre.

Han Xueyi, the clerk behind the desk, did not speak, holding a pen and waiting quietly. He was only twenty-three or fourteen years old, one of only a handful of high school students in the village.

It's not a county-run high school, it's a town-run high school. Shuguang Town had a high school in the late seventies and early eighties, and Han Xueyi was a high school student in that class. At that time, there were only two years of junior high school and high school, so he graduated from high school at the age of sixteen. And later, at this age, I went to high school.

The quality of teaching in town-run high schools can be imagined. In addition, it was not a full-day study, all kinds of labor, rehearsals, and training, etc., and none of the high school students in that class were admitted to college. After graduating from high school, some worked in the village, some were recruited to the township, and a considerable number of them worked as farmers.

Han Xueyi worked at home for two years before coming to the village and has been working as a clerk. A few years ago, when the township was recruiting cadres, he was hired, but he only worked for a month and came back.

The salary is too low, and I have to go over the mountains and mountains, and I can't take care of my family purely because of it. So, he returned to the village to continue working as a clerk. The village secretary and village chief have someone to do it, so they can only do the paperwork.

"You may have heard that Long Hao recently ordered a batch of mutton and clear oil from the provincial capital, county and other provinces, and also ordered a batch of small grains, and the price is higher than the market price, at least the market price. I happened to meet Hiroko today, asked about the situation, and felt that Murakami couldn't be indifferent and should do something. Xu Zhishu took a puff of the pot.

"Branch secretary, what do you mean, Murakami helped organize cashmere and clear oil?" Long Shiqing raised his head, his eyes shining, and he seemed to see some kind of hope.

"It's people's business to make money and lose money, normal business, Murakami can't participate, and can't interfere." Xu Zhishu glanced at Long Shiqing.

He has been partnered with Long Shiqing for many years, how can he not see this person's thoughts? So he refused, and blocked the road.

"What does that mean?"

"It's an opportunity, it has to be exploited, it can't be missed."

Long Shiqing stopped talking. Sun Zhimei and Han Xueyi also raised their heads and looked at the old branch secretary fixedly, not knowing how to use it?