Wang Lianshun thought about it, nodded in agreement, and then went to call Wang Fugui again.

Wang Manyin took a flashlight to deliver the orchids home.

When the three of them returned to the breeding room compound, they found that it was empty, but the lights were on at the brigade headquarters not far away.

Now that the educated youths have all moved into their new homes, only Bai Mingchuan lives in the entire brigade headquarters.

Wang Lianshun stood in the courtyard and shouted twice, and soon the kiln door opened.

Bai Mingchuan was slightly stunned when he saw the three of them, and then said enthusiastically: "Second captain, accountant, Wang Manyin, you have something to do, come in and sit!" ”

Two days ago, he followed the demolition team to open mountains and blast rocks, so he naturally knew Wang Manyin, and even knew more about the other party.

Entering the cave, Wang Manyin subconsciously looked at the layout inside.

I saw a piece of white paper pasted on the wall of the kiln opposite, drawing a rough topographic map, marked with a lot of pen characters. Although the oil lamp was dim, Wang Manyin could still tell that it was written with the names of the villagers. Some of the names are marked with a checkmark.

Seeing that he looked at the map, Bai Mingchuan took the initiative to explain: "I have been coming to our jar village for almost a week, and I am going to conduct a survey of the lives of the members in the village. The people who marked the mark above were all from where I had recently gone to dinner. ”

As he spoke, he lifted the kettle and poured water for the three of them.

"Officer Bai has a heart."

Hearing these words, the three of them couldn't help but praise in their hearts.

From this small detail alone, it can be seen that Bai Mingchuan came to the Jar Village to station in the team this time. Zhao Jianhai had been in the village for more than a year before, and I was afraid that he couldn't call all the members by name, let alone know what was going on at home.

"Officer Bai, we came here so late, we really have something to ask. At the meeting just now, can the sweet potato producer you mentioned really produce 10,000 catties per mu? Wang Manyin stared at the other party and asked.

It was already past ten o'clock in the evening, and he didn't plan to go around in circles and talk nonsense.

"Oh," Bai Mingchuan hesitated slightly, and replied ambiguously: "That's what the material says, I only learned about the harvest recipe not long ago, and I haven't seen it yet." ”

Wang Manyin praised in his heart again: Bai Mingchuan is a smart person. The other party should also have doubts about "sweet potatoes lay eggs and produce 10,000 catties per mu", but they can't answer because of their identity.

But it doesn't seem like he said anything, but he actually said everything.

It's normal to think about it, Bai Mingchuan's family is also rural, and they have participated in labor. Therefore, the other members of the club can see the problem of the abundant production side, and it makes no sense that he doesn't know.

Of course, Wang Manyin believes that Zhao Jianhai also understands, but the other party is more willing to complete the task.

From this point, the difference between the two can also be seen.

"Officer Bai, since you have eaten pie meals at many members' homes, you should know that Jar Village is such a coward. Poor, families are too poor. The members of the club have no way to go all year round, and they all count on the harvest in the fields...... So this time, I'm not optimistic! If the Commune didn't make it mandatory, our second team didn't want to do it. Wang Lianshun took two puffs of dry tobacco and opened his mouth bluntly.

Since he chose to come to the door tonight, he planned to say what was in his heart.

I have been working hard with my members for more than a year, and I finally saw a little rush, and I really don't want to continue tossing.

Wang Manyin and Wang Fugui glanced at each other, a little surprised. They didn't expect that the old man's speech would become more and more choking.

Fortunately, it was Bai Mingchuan sitting in front of him, and Zhao Jianhai heard these inappropriate words, and now he has begun to criticize.

"Do it still have to be done, and the public society will send staff to inspect it later, and it will be evaluated......" Bai Mingchuan did not blame Wang Lianshun's attitude, but made clear the stakes.

Wang Fugui asked tentatively: "Officer Bai, the second team is going to silt the dam this year, and there are not enough people." Do you think this will work? Part of our second team is close to the roadside, and it looks like a dozen acres. That piece of land is to be carried out according to the abundant yield, even if it is an experiment. If it works, we'll do it all next year. In the sweet potato fields in the mountains in the distance, we made it a little simpler...... There are several mountain beams to climb, and the road is particularly difficult to walk, so it is estimated that the staff will not go so far to check and evaluate. ”

This plan was discussed before the three of them came.

Bai Mingchuan stayed in the village every day, and he couldn't hide the things that fooled the harvest party at all. This is not the case with those staff, and in many cases the assessment is a matter of superficiality.

"Uncle Lian Shun, Accountant Wang, I still have a lot to learn in farming. Specifically, you must do things well. Bai Mingchuan responded again.

This guy has an honest appearance and a lot of eyes.

But the three of them breathed a sigh of relief. They are afraid that the other party will be like Zhao Jianhai, who likes to compete for the advanced in everything, and does not consider the actual situation of the village at all.

Before sending a few people away, Bai Mingchuan spoke again: "Second captain, send my meal to Wang Manyin's house at noon tomorrow." ”

"Huh?" Wang Manyin was stunned, not knowing what kind of medicine was sold in the other party's gourd.

He didn't say no: this person can fight for it, and it's a good thing to have more contact.

***

In February, the weather is still cold and swishing, and the ice of the Dongla River has not completely melted.

The cold wind blowing from the direction of the Mu Us Desert mixed with the loess, making the sky dull.

However, today's yellow wind is not too big, so the village has not stopped working.

After breakfast, after receiving the task in the village, Wang Manyin and Wang Yanqiang went straight to the south of the village with tools.

Although there is Bai Mingchuan's guarantee, what needs to be done still has to be done. It happened that the stones were enough, so Wang Lianshun sent a few people from the blasting team to the south of the village to water the ground and began to repair the sweet potatoes and place an order for a bumper yield.

In order to let the inspection staff see at a glance, he also deliberately asked people to erect several large wooden signs on the side of the road.

There is a red paper slogan on it: "Do a good job of sweet potato production, ensure a bumper agricultural harvest", and make some colorful flags around...... It's kind of like that.

As for the other team that entered the mountain, it was led by Wang Fuchang, and the members were mainly mothers-in-law and aunts of various families, the old, the weak, the sick and the disabled.

According to the material description, the plant spacing and row spacing need to be measured before excavation, and then sprinkled with lime lines.

Horizontal rows, vertical columns, to ensure that each square is not big or small.

At a glance, it is neat and tidy.

After finishing work at noon, Wang Manyin was worried about making a pie for Bai Mingchuan, and rushed home non-stop.

Stir-fry garlic sprouts on the ground, boil half a pot of corn porridge, and steam a few Erhe noodles.

That's it, it's already a pretty good meal in Jar Village.

When the meal was almost done, he asked Mao Dan to help him go to the village to call people.

After a while, the cry of rhubarb was heard.

After a few words of greeting at the door, Bai Mingchuan saw the food on the table and couldn't help but say, "Your family's food is quite rich,"

"There are only two of us in our family, and the conditions are slightly better." Wang Manyin replied.

Now that Orchid is also getting a salary, the food quality at home has been improved a bit, and there is no need to hide it like last year.

"I know the situation of your family," Bai Mingchuan nodded, and said, "In the past few days since I came to Jar Village, I have learned some information, and the members of the village have a high opinion of you." ”

"Officer Bai, what do you say about me?"

Wang Manyin was a little curious, and he didn't know how everyone was talking about himself behind his back.

"There are too many words of praise, such as 'the prodigal son does not change his money', 'the capable man of the jar village' and so on. Even the secretary of the Wang branch was full of praise, saying that you have brains and ideas. So I'd like to have a meal at your house, and let's have a good talk. ”

"Why don't you have a drink?" Wang Manyin asked tentatively.

"Don't drink alcohol, I have something to do in the afternoon, and I still have to work." Bai Mingchuan shook his head and refused.

After a pause, he said: "The second team did a good job last year, and I heard that you paid a lot of attention." A few years ago, you were out and about, and you should have seen a lot of the world. ”

The word running around is used very well, and it also proves Wang Manyin's guess. Regarding the current situation in Jar Village, Bai Mingchuan has ideas.

Sure enough, the other party then asked: "How do you think you can do a good job in the can village and let the members have enough to eat?" ”

"Officer Bai, you're asking me. I'm just an ordinary little member, and you still ask Wang Zhishu about the affairs of the village. ”

Wang Manyin is the same as Spiegel in his heart, of course, he will not say his true thoughts in his heart because of Bai Mingchuan's few words of praise.

"It's okay, let's talk in private, you can say whatever you want, I'll listen casually, and I promise to forget about it later."

Yes, when people talk about this, it's really impossible for them not to say a few words.

After thinking about it, Wang Manyin asked rhetorically: "Officer Bai, I heard that you are also from a poor peasant and have been farming at home for a few years. Do you think the members of the Jar Village want to have a full meal? What to do? ”

"Actually, your second team did a good job, silting dams, planting rice, and building ponds to raise fish...... And you know it's good to have a water expert to guide you. I've seen some villages where the dam was done with an idea, but it was destroyed by the flood. ”

"Well, the silt dam has the support of the county director Tian Fujun." Wang Manyin nodded in agreement, and then said, "Officer Bai, I don't understand many things, and I don't dare to talk nonsense. But I think the easiest one is to let the members have enough to eat, which is always right. You say, right? ”

"That's right,"

"In addition, I think it's best to listen to the opinions of the members when it comes to growing crops. They've been planting fields all their lives, and now they won't let it, and they won't be able to farm anymore if they don't do that......"

Wang Manyin has a concern in his heart, and the things he talks about only revolve around how to plant well. The first is to have good seeds, and the second is water and fertilizer. As long as these two points can be guaranteed, the members of the Jar Village will be able to fill their stomachs.

These are actually generalities, which are easy to say, but difficult to do.

In short, the first communication between the two was closed, and the meal was peaceful. Wang Manyin had an idea in his heart, when he went to buy fish fry after a while, he could let Bai Mingchuan follow, and by the way, he should be touched by the current situation of Liujiawan.

After the meal, Bai Mingchuan put the meal ticket and money on the table as usual.

Wang Manyin accepted it after a few excuses.

"If you have any ideas in the future, you can communicate with me more privately." When he went out, the other party explained again.

***

After a few old yellow winds, a little greenery can finally be seen on the gray hills.

On the willow tree at the head of the village, a little bud also quietly grows.

However, the weather is warm and cold, and people still can't leave the torn cotton jacket in the morning and evening.

The spring plowing and sowing of the second team of Jarzi Village began immediately, and Wang Lianshun led people to count the soil and manure from house to house as usual.

It's just that this year the situation is a little different...... Because last year, the pig-feeding people used soil manure to raise earthworms, which were mixed with a lot of weeds, so the manure pile is particularly large.

Especially in Wang Manyin's house, the mouth of the entire manure tank is almost twenty or thirty square meters, a high pile, at least tens of thousands of catties. If according to the previous statistical method, ten catties of soil and dung can earn one thousand points, which is equivalent to the work of ordinary members for several months.

But if Wang Manyin adulterated the dung, it can't be counted, after all, he is to raise earthworms and feed pigs, which is completely different from the nature of Wang Dacai.

And it's not just a situation like this.

In the past, the method of grading according to the color of soil and manure is also not used.

"Man Yin, say it yourself, what should your pig manure be counted?" After Wang Lianshun saw it, he could only bring the ball back.

"Uncle Lian Shun, you have the final say. If you really can't do it, let's rate the dung as inferior. Wang Manyin didn't care.

These soil manure are mixed with space water, and the fertilizer effect is definitely not said. If used in the field, the crop yield can be increased by at least half of the yield.

Wang Manyin is not afraid of being found abnormal...... With so much dirt and dung mixed together, who can tell which one it is.

Of course, he didn't plan to hand over all the manure to the production team, and he wanted to keep some to continue breeding earthworms.

"Let's count it as medium for you," Wang Lianshun knew that Wang Manyin didn't care, but he didn't really rate it as inferior, after all, there are still a lot of pig farmers in the future.

You must know that every time he is rated, he and Wang Fugui will be confused by the quarrel.

After the New Year, Wang Manyin has been staying in the village. The news is not closed, and you can know a lot of things just by listening to the loudspeaker in the village.

First of all, after Zhao Jianhai went to Dazhuanghe Village to station, he was still in full swing. He once again led the members of the village to form an "Iron Maiden Commando" to build a bumper production party.

He also worked in the fields during the day and studied intensively at night. Soon, the commune's radio began to propagandize, what "Iron Maiden commandos fight heaven and earth".

It is said that the captains and accountants of other villages will visit and study in the future.

After listening to the press release on the radio, Wang Manyin could only praise in his heart: worthy of Zhao Jianhai, no matter where he works, he can always make a sound and impressive appearance, which makes people's eyes shine.

What's even funnier is the slogan shouted by the veterinarian, "Make all sows give birth to 12 litters".

This incident not only spread in the jar village, but also discussed in other villages, and the more it spread, the more exaggerated it became.

In the end, there are many people who believe that the veterinarian personally breeds the sows.

It is said that when the veterinarian went to the mountain village to incite the piglets, he happened to be in urgent need of urine.

He saw that there was only the old man who was the head of the household standing next to him, and he planned to put water in the pigsty. It's really nothing, many people's toilets and pigsties are connected.

As a result, the veterinarian unbuttoned his belt and was grabbed by the old man.

The other party shouted excitedly: "Veterinarian, don't you dare." You see clearly, this is a boar, this is a boar, no need to breed!! ”

Later, the news came out, which made many people laugh when they heard it.