"Dad, my suggestion is to take out half of the total income and distribute it to the villagers according to the number of mu, and if the dividend per mu is less than 30,000, the village will make up for it, and if it exceeds 30,000, it will be distributed according to the actual number.

For the other half of the income, I charge a management fee of 1,000 yuan per mu, and the seeds and nutrient water have to be calculated separately, and the villagers are invited to plough the land, plant seedlings, and harvest these jobs to pay wages, and the rest is reserved for the use of the village collective and put into the construction of the base.

Moreover, after the grain is harvested, the late rice will be left, and the late rice will be distributed to the villagers' families according to the actual harvested quantity, which is enough for the villagers to eat themselves. Mo Changfeng gave a suggestion after listening.

After Zhou Caifu went back, when he held a meeting with the cadres of the village committee to study, he put forward some suggestions from Mo Changfeng, which were determined after consultation and formed written materials.

"According to your plan, after the completion of the new cereal seed production base, the income per mu may exceed 60,000 yuan, can it be done?" When the county and town leaders saw this plan, they asked.

"According to our village's calculations, there is no problem with the yield of more than 600 kilograms per mu of new grain seeds at 50 yuan per catty, so the income per mu will be calculated according to 60,000 yuan, and it will only be more and not less." The Murakami cadre replied.

"If such a standard can be met, then it is reasonable to divide half of the income among the villagers. By the way, this Mo Changfeng has to charge a management fee of 1,000 yuan per mu, will it be more expensive? ”

"Oh, this was proposed by Mo Changfeng himself, because to be honest, our village can build a grain seed production base, it depends on Comrade Mo Changfeng, and it is impossible to do it without him.

Moreover, people still suffer a loss by doing this, because their family will earn 200,000 or 300,000 yuan from selling grain seeds this year, and the income from booking grain seeds will reach 7.8 million yuan next year.

Now in this way, their family only has six acres of paddy land, and they can only share about 200,000 yuan in dividends, which is a lot of losses, and he needs to participate in the management of the seed production base throughout the whole process, so we still feel that this management fee is less. The village cadres said.

"Do the villagers have any opinions?" The county leader asked.

"We have held a villagers' meeting, and all the villagers have agreed to the plan and signed the agreement to transfer the land. As soon as the prefecture approves it, we are ready to start leveling the paddy fields, connecting all the paddy fields together, dividing them into regular paddy fields, and repairing the roads between the paddy fields in preparation for next year's seed production. ”

"Since the villagers have agreed, it means that this is indeed a great thing, and there is no reason for our county to disagree. You can go back and make preparations first, and our county will also hold a meeting to study it, and a notice will be sent next week at the latest. The county leader said.

"Changfeng, this county has basically agreed to the construction plan of our village's new grain seed production base, what are you going to do next?" Zhou Caifu ran to find Mo Changfeng.

"Dad, this matter, the specific work has to be in charge of the village, I am only responsible for next year's breeding, management, at least the paddy field leveling and infrastructure construction, the village needs to be the main, calling on the villagers to use this winter to finish, after the Spring Festival next year, you can prepare breeding seedlings."

Mo Changfeng is not ready to put too much energy into this matter, his main task now is to take care of one big, two small and three babies, and he is busy being a dad every day.

Zhou Caifu saw him wearing an apron, holding a baby, and still making milk powder in his hand, and knew that he was very busy now, so after thinking about it, he nodded, turned around and left.

"Dad, I have an idea, I want to discuss with you, next year our village will not only engage in rice seed production, but also the county will also have rules for the fruit industry.

In the 120 acres of mountainous land at home, I don't think we will plant corn, red ru and potatoes anymore, but all of them will be planted with fruits, just to clean up the fruit trees in the woodland behind the house.

I want to separate the same fruit trees and replant some more varieties as much as possible, so that I can eat fresh fruit every month and save a lot of labor. ”

In November, the village was working hard to build a new type of grain seed production base, and Mo Changfeng was also discussing some things with his parents at home.

"I've been planting for decades, and suddenly I don't plant anymore, and I'm really not used to it." Mo Shifu said with a sigh.

"Why don't you get used to it, you can go to work in the village if you are not used to it, and you still get paid every day. Otherwise, you are responsible for living at home, and I will help Wanrong take care of the children. Wang Juhua said to him.

"I didn't say I had to plant. Changfeng, you can do whatever you want, anyway, you are in charge, and you can do it better than me, I will go to work in the fields tomorrow. Mo Shifu muttered.

"Dad, let's not go to work in the fields, I want to get fruit trees, don't you have to help with them? The potatoes will be harvested immediately, and after the harvest we will start to move some fruit trees, and we will have to plant some more, and there will be many more things. Mo Changfeng said with a smile.

"Okay, I'll listen to your command, just do what you say." Mo Shifu nodded.

This year's potatoes have also been harvested by five or six thousand kilograms, all of which are wholesaled to several restaurants in the city, whether it is for cooking or other snacks, the potatoes are of good quality, and they can be stored for a long time.

Until the Chinese New Year, Mo Changfeng and his son were cleaning up the family's one or twenty acres of mountainous land, and transplanted more than 30 loquat trees, more than 10 plum trees, and more than 50 peach trees in the woodland behind them into the mountains.

At the same time, dozens of pear trees were planted around the three century-old pear trees, and dozens of citrus trees were replanted in the citrus tree area, forming a continuous pear grove and citrus grove.

In addition, on this side of the mountain, dozens of loquat trees, dozens of plum trees, and twenty or thirty peach trees were planted, and some grapes and apples were also planted, but the number was not much, only enough for their own family to eat.

However, the old Mo family is not short of money from selling this fruit now, and the income from cherries and cereals is the majority, and the income from fruits can only be icing on the cake, of course, compared to the income of other villagers.

By the time that's done, it's the end of 2015. When the New Year's Day came, Mo Changfeng went home on vacation, and when he saw the situation behind the house, he didn't know the way.

"I haven't been back for a month and it feels like I'm in the wrong place. Brother, will you directly turn our house into a castle in the future? Mo Changfeng asked exaggeratedly.

"Girl, have you read too many foreign novels? After doing this, you don't have to plant so many crops every year, and your parents can also take a break to bring more grandchildren, and your sister-in-law will go back to school after the Spring Festival, and I can't be busy alone. Mo Changfeng glared at her and said.

"That's it, what are so many words, I don't know how to help your sister-in-law hug the baby when I come back, she hugs the baby every day, and her arm is so sore that she can't lift it." Wang Juhua also glared at her daughter and said.

"Alas, I found out that after this handsome and both were born, my status in the family plummeted." Mo Changfeng said with a sigh, and then ran to tease the baby with a smile.

"Time flies so fast, it's the Spring Festival after New Year's Day, and I'm going back to work after the Spring Festival." At night, after the children fell asleep, Zhou Wanrong said coquettishly beside Mo Changfeng.

"What? Don't want to go back to work? Mo Changfeng hugged her, stroked her long hair and asked with a smile.

"You should go back to work when you go to work, but the two babies are still so young, I really don't worry about you taking them at home." Zhou Wanrong said.

"Anyway, the house in our county has been renovated, so why don't I take two babies to accompany you to work." Mo Changfeng said to her.

"That's not good, the house has only been renovated for two or three months, the furniture is all new, there will definitely be armor, let's wait another half a year, school will start in the second half of next year, and you can bring the children to live."

Zhou Wanrong refused to say that when the school started in the second half of next year, the house had been put for almost a year, and it was estimated that the nails had almost volatilized, so she was relieved to let a pair of babies go over to live.

"I have a way to clean up the nails, and I guarantee that there will be no odor and no substances that are harmful to the children, okay?" Mo Changfeng said that for him, he only needed to purify it.

"No, no matter how you deal with it, it can't be dealt with cleanly, those companies only know how to collect money, and they are not reliable at all, so let's put it for a while longer." In dealing with children, Zhou Wanrong is always very serious.

"Okay, when the time comes, you talk to the school, try not to arrange evening self-study, I'll pick you up at night, so that the two babies don't see you at night and don't sleep." Mo Changfeng can only obey.

"Well, that's pretty much it. But husband, if you pick me up sooner or later, you're going to have to work hard. Zhou Wanrong scratched his nose and said.

"Since my husband is working hard, let's give you a chance to comfort me." Mo Changfeng said with a smile, but he didn't expect that in the next moment, Zhou Wanrong's actions made him gasp.

The next day, Mo Changfeng got up early, feeling refreshed, and his cultivation seemed to have recovered a little, while Zhou Wanrong was still asleep.

In the blink of an eye, it was the eve of the Spring Festival, and the grain seed production base in the village was also impressive, all the circulating land was leveled, redivided into a ten-acre rice field, and a spacious road was built around it to facilitate ordinary management.

"Changfeng, are you fishing today? I'm going to buy a fish. "On the twenty-seventh day of the lunar month, the old Mo family was ready to open a pond to fish, and the villagers knew that the Mo family's fish was delicious, and they came to buy fish one after another.

Although the fish of the Mo family is much more expensive than that in the market, but now the villagers of Youxian Village, who still lacks that money, this year the household with the least income in the village has also earned about 130,000 yuan throughout the year, excluding various expenses and deposits of more than 70,000 yuan, and his family could not save money at all in the past few years.

Those who have more income in the village, such as Mo Shishe, Uncle Jiu and Zhou Caifu's family, have contracted some barren slope land, and they followed Mo Changfeng to engage in planting last year, and their annual income is almost three or four hundred thousand.

Most of the villagers are in the middle number, with an income of about 200,000 yuan accounting for the vast majority of the villagers, and some projects with flexible brains are better, and their income has gone to 300,000 yuan.

In just over a year, the whole village has changed dramatically, not only the cement road leading to the houses has been repaired, but many new houses have been renovated, all of which are as beautiful as small cottages.

"Today's fishing, every family comes to get one, don't want money." This year, the Mo family has also changed a lot, the most important thing is the addition of two little treasures, so the Mo Changfeng family is very happy, and after discussion, they decided to send fish to everyone.

Because the Mo family's income this year is nearly two million, those grains have not been counted, although because the village is engaged in seed production, what is needed is the grain seeds specially left by Mo Changfeng, and the ordinary grains have been booked by other villages.

"Haha, then we will be touched by the joy of the old Mo family."

"Yes, thank you Uncle Mo and Aunt Chrysanthemum, as well as Changfeng and Wanrong."

"There are fish every year, and this year's Chinese New Year has eaten the fish of the old Mo family, and next year everyone's income will be more than enough."

"Secretary Zhou, this year's New Year, do you want the village to be lively and make a clean blow to sing?"

The villagers laughed and discussed, and some people joked with Zhou Caifu, although some villagers didn't understand the matter of the base before, but later the village cadres did the work through, and everyone accepted it.

"What please? Liu Erwa, don't you know how to play and sing? Why don't you sing it to everyone. Zhou Caifu said with a smile.

"Actually, there are a lot of people in our village who can sing and dance, and you can make a show to perform by yourself, for example, each club will arrange two programs, and everyone will perform together in the village on the afternoon of the first day of the first lunar month, is this okay?" Liu Erwa yelled loudly.

"Okay, CCTV has a Spring Festival Gala every year, and we can also hold a Spring Festival Gala ourselves." Someone chimed in.

"We don't call it spring, but we should call it village evening, and the village of the countryside is not the spring of the Spring Festival. We rural people hold their own evening party, and everyone says that it is good to call it a village evening? More people cheered.

"Xiao Chen, can you do this?" Zhou Caifu turned his head and asked Chen Hua, the clerk in the village, he was a college student, and he was specially recruited by the village as a clerk last year, because several other village cadres were old and did not know how to use computers.

"Zhou Zhishu, you can do it, this is also to enrich the entertainment life of the people, which is exactly what the above advocates." Chen Hua said with a smile.

"Okay, I'll leave this matter to you to organize, go back and notify the president of each company, and let them arrange it." Zhou Caifu thought about it and nodded and said, it is also a good thing to be able to make the village lively, after all, the village has changed so much this year, and it can be seen that everyone's mood is also quite good.

In less than half a day, the news that the village was going to organize a village evening performance spread to every household, and the presidents of each club also began to find someone to arrange the show.

"Third brother, a few of us high school students can make a combination." Mo Changfeng jumped up and down on the ground, pulling Mo Changyin to discuss with other high school students in the village.

"Wanrong, you are a teacher, you know a lot, our club's programs depend on you." And the president came directly to find Zhou Wanrong to be in charge of the company's program, and Zhou Wanrong agreed with a smile.