180 Ding Fat Man fainted
"Alas, alas!"
"I said Yang Dazhuang, what the hell are you doing here?"
"As soon as people came, they said let me go, why don't you give me a reason, you didn't see me busy!"
In the grain station, a group of people are busy in full swing.
The stationmaster Ding Fatzi was now at the door, his arm was pulled by Yang Dazhuang, and his body resisted very reluctantly.
"Ding Fatty, I told you last time, I don't believe it."
"But this time, the master spoke, you can go and see for yourself, it's always right."
Yang Dazhuang didn't say much, in front of him, Ding Fatzi was a child, and his chubby body couldn't withstand Yang Dazhuang's pull at all.
"Wait, wait, I haven't eaten yet!"
"After eating, why don't I go with you after eating?"
Ding Fatzi patted his belly, he didn't eat in the morning, and he was busy all morning, and his stomach was already hungry.
Yang Dazhuang didn't speak, but the strength in his hand did not decrease.
In his heart, he knew the ability of Ding Fatzi, and after eating a meal, it was a procrastination, and maybe it would be delayed until tomorrow.
Ding Fatzi was also speechless when he saw it, and he was quite helpless when he encountered the soldiers.
"Okay, for the sake of the master, I, I don't care about you."
"But why don't you let me arrange for someone."
"There's a lot of work here, and I have to explain two sentences when I leave."
Seeing this, Yang Dazhuang let go of his hand, but followed him step by step.
Ding Fatzi sighed, called his deputy to give instructions, and called another officer to follow him.
Inside, he didn't feel the need to go.
Last time, Yang Jiazhuang was able to spend money to support the construction of the country, and he had already reacted with the above.
However, for this kind of enthusiasm, not to mention how many there are in the country, there are dozens of villages around Sijiu City.
Therefore, for Yangjiazhuang to let him go over this time, I have already seen it thoroughly in my heart.
"Alas, these old revolutionaries!"
Ding Fatzi sat in the car, although he admired these people very much in his heart, but in the face of Yang Dazhuang, an unreasonable guy, he still had to say it.
So, on the donkey cart, Ding Fatman's mouth never stopped.
made Yang Dazhuang, who was sitting on the side, clench his fists, but had to endure it.
It was Yang Shishi, who was driving the car, with a smile on his face, and said a few words to Ding Fat from time to time, but no one saw the cunning in his eyes.
In the afternoon, in the large team of Yangjiazhuang.
Wang Xuyang and the two sat together, holding tortillas in their hands, but their mouths were biting mechanically.
Since I learned about this harvest in Yangjiazhuang in the morning, it has been like this.
More than 200,000 catties!
Their village's annual harvest is not so much!
And the other party, just the autumn harvest.
They received news that by the time of the spring harvest, Yangjiazhuang had already harvested a lot of grain.
This was confirmed when the grain was delivered at the grain station.
In this way, they don't dare to think about the grain that Yangjiazhuang can have.
What shocked them even more was that this harvest was actually due to the use of special seeds.
Originally, they thought it should be related to water and fertilizer.
In their opinion, Yangjiazhuang should do this.
And the consequence of this is that the potential of the land is overdrawn.
In this regard, their village has also tried, and after a piece of land is drained of its potential, the next year's crop is not even half of the normal one.
But now, what did they hear?
A kind of high-yield corn seeds, a kind of corn seeds that do not need to press the land, the yield per mu is as high as 600 catties, what does this mean, and everyone who is a crop is shocked.
Nowadays, it is normal for a mu yield of three or four hundred catties.
He didn't believe it if he had a yield of 10,000 catties per mu.
With a yield of 600 catties per mu, he felt like he was going crazy.
The only pity is that the corn grown from this special seed cannot be used as seed grain.
It would be nice if you could.
Looking at the few people in the room who were accounting again, listening to the sound of the abacus, and then looking at the food bags piled up outside the house, the two looked at each other, and they both saw the decision in their hearts.
This kind of thing, they have to get some.
Just when the two made eye contact, Ding Fatzi and his party came to the entrance of the village.
Since he arrived at the place, Fat Ding didn't say much, just came to see Mrs. Yang, I haven't seen him for a long time, and I also miss the days of fighting together.
A few people got out of the carriage, and Ding Fatzi ignored Yang Dazhuang and walked straight to the big team.
Yang Dazhuang followed behind him, but his face showed playfulness.
When I came to the outside of the large group, before I entered, the food bags that were high above the courtyard wall came into view.
"I said, what are you doing with such a high pile!"
"What if it rains?"
"Also, hurry up and prepare straw mats (rain-proof objects made of wheat straw), if something happens, you will cry."
Ding Fat Man said, and when he walked to the door, he saw a pile of rolled up straw mats, so he didn't say much, and walked to the yard with his feet raised.
Officer Xiao Li, who came with him behind him, hurriedly followed, but Yang Dazhuang pulled away a little, and he looked like he was watching a play.
"This, this ........."
As soon as he stepped into the compound, Ding Fatzi was shocked by the grain stack in front of him.
The bags of grain piled up together appeared in front of me so suddenly.
The part that emerges from the outside of the courtyard wall is only a handful at the top of the pyramid, and the part that is blocked by the wall is the big head.
"That's a lot of food!"
For a moment, Ding Fat only felt dizzy, and then
bang
The whole person fell backwards.
Behind him, Officer Xiao Li was also shocked, but he reacted quickly, reached out to support Ding Fatzi, and the two sat on the ground together.
But it's better than Ding Fatzi.
On the contrary, it was Ding Fatzi, the original subjective assumption, after seeing something beyond his cognition, the rapid change of the two emotions made his body, which was already lacking glucose, immediately fall into a coma.
If he was mentally prepared, how much grain had he not seen?
It can only be said that the grain in Yangjiazhuang this time is too unexpected.
After a while, the fat man in the middle of a group of people felt a tingling pain in the person, and then opened his eyes.
Hiss......
Ding Fat wiped his upper lips, only to feel a burst of numbness, that is, the teeth of the upper jaw were numb.
The people around him helped him up, and the fat man shook his head, "Oh, who pressed this?" It's amazing. Shhh ”
In the crowd, Yang Dazhuang put his hands behind his back, and his face did not change.
But Ding Fatzi didn't forget to get down to business.
I didn't think there would be anything serious, but I just came over for a walk.
But right now, the food in front of us is the right thing.
Raise your feet and run to the grain stack, pat this, and be strong.
Touch that, bulge.
"Master!"
"You have to talk about it carefully, how did you get this, so much food?"
Ding Fatzi looked at Mrs. Yang in front of him and hurriedly asked.
"How did you get it?"
"Of course it's grown!"
What Mrs. Yang said was sonorous and powerful.
Ding Fatzi nodded again and again.
"Look at my mouth, this kind of grain is not grown."
Fat Ding nodded in front of Mrs. Yang, in fact, he was really a junior of Mrs. Yang.
During the Anti-Japanese War, Ding Fatzi's father served as a soldier under Mrs. Yang, and later died in Jinan when he was liberated, leaving a widow.
Ding Fatzi can also be regarded as raised by Mrs. Yang, which is also the reason why he has a good relationship with Yang Dazhuang.
"I'm asking, what's the trick to this kind of land?"
Ding Fatzi asked carefully, and finally said again, "What kind of experimental field was there a while ago, and thousands of catties of wheat were planted on one acre of land." ”
"Actually, I piled the wheat seedlings into a field, saying that I used good fertilizer to get them up."
"There is also a yield of more than 30,000 catties of rice per mu, and people can lie on it and sleep. I can't even drop an egg. ”
"It seems that all kinds of fertilizer are also used, and the ground is turned over or something."
"Let's make so much corn, we have to have some tricks, and dare to take it out to be convincing."
Ding Fatzi said cautiously, to be able to become a stationmaster, that is also a career in the office!
Some things need to be painted with some color to be more convincing.
"You bitch, what nonsense!"
Mrs. Yang slapped on the top of his head, and Fat Ding hurriedly lowered his head, not daring to cause trouble.
"If you want to know, then get in, I'll tell you."
Mrs. Yang walked into the house, Ding Fatzi hurriedly followed, and Wang Xuyang and Wang Xuyang also came over to say hello.
"You two are not in the village to prepare, what are you doing here?"
Wang Xuyang did not hide it, and told the matter of borrowing grain.
Ding Fatzi was silent for a while.
The surrounding villages are not wealthy, but the assigned tasks must be completed.
There is no way, the above can't take care of it so comprehensively, you can only tear down the east wall, make up the west wall, and do it urgently!
It's just that the peasants have been wronged.
A few people walked into the house, and Ding Fatzi sat down on the ground, picked up the water tank and poured it, and then listened to Mrs. Yang.
The officer on the side even held a pen and paper at his beckoning, ready to record.
Mrs. Yang picked up the cigarette pot again, and Fat Ding hurriedly took out half a box of stars, took out one and handed it to Mrs. Yang, and then scattered around, leaving only an empty shell.
Woooooo
The lighter became the focus again, and Mrs. Yang's voice slowly sounded in the smoke.
Five minutes later, Ding Fatzi and Wang Xuyang looked the same as before.
I can't realize that the cigarette ash in my hands is old, and my mind is full of incredulity.
If there is some means to make such a play, he will be pleasantly surprised, after all, there is a lot of wind in the whole country, and they can also make deals with this wind, and even Yangjiazhuang can be famous.
But this kind of thing, just do it once.
After all, what is done is done.
It's a lot of great joy, and that's the little things.
What's more, the village can't afford to toss like this.
But now, the means are there, but they are not disposable.
Make changes from the seeds, do a good job, it is not one acre or two acres of land, nor is it one or two villages, it will be a nationwide improvement!
Thinking of this, Fat Ding only felt thirsty in his throat, and picked up the water tank again but only drank the bottom of the tank, so uncomfortable to swallow and foam.
"Master."
"You didn't lie to me?"
"Liared to you? I told you last time, you don't believe it. ”
"What? Our Yangjiazhuang, when did you speak badly? ”
"No, no, no, no."
Seeing that Mrs. Yang was a little angry, Ding Fatzi hurriedly waved his hand, "I'm not, I'm too excited, this thing is too difficult to accept." ”
"It doesn't mean anything else, it really doesn't mean anything else."
"If you don't believe it if you have a yield of 600 catties per mu, why do you believe those 10,000 or 20,000 catties?"
Yang Dazhuang interjected on the side, and this guy with music suffered.
"Alas, stake, what you say is not authentic, why don't I believe it?"
"Don't believe me? Can I come back with you? ”
Facing Yang Dazhuang, Ding Fatzi is not afraid.
The two are familiar with each other, and they are also tough when they talk.
"Cut!"
The two of them had to say more, and Mrs. Yang coughed.
"Fatty, it must be true, and that's why I asked you to come and see for yourself."
Mrs. Yang snuffed out the cigarette butt.
Ding Fat Man concentrated.
"You can see the benefits of this."
"If nothing else, this year, the village will not have to go hungry."
"What do I mean, do you understand?"
"I understand, sir, I understand."
"This matter, don't worry, I will definitely report it, and I will report it myself!"
"Good. Then I'm relieved. ”
Ding Fat Man responded, and he was also happy in his heart, and he got up and went out without caring about the people around him.
This time, he was going to go and tell the director in person that the matter was finalized.
"Eat and go!"
Ding Fat Man was stunned for a moment, then retreated, patted his belly, and grinned, "Medium!" ”
(End of chapter)