Those who attended the meeting were neither officials of the "Four Yuan" nor generals in the army.

Rather, it was the ordinary people from the Seventh Rural Society.

Since there is a seventh, then there is a first, second, and third in front......

In fact, Yang Chengying has set up a total of seven large-scale farmland cooperatives.

Distributed between Shenyang and Changchun, seven of his old subordinates served as presidents.

are all old acquaintances, such as Luo Sanjie, Xu Shang, and Su Xiaojing.

Of the seven agricultural cooperatives, four are made up of people who have been farming for many years, and the other three are made up of displaced people.

In the commune canteen of the Seventh Agricultural Society, Yang Chengying sat cross-legged on the kang, facing the people.

Luo Sanjie and others stood beside him.

The small cafeteria was crowded with people, crowded with people attending the meeting.

Since it's winter, it's warm to squeeze like this.

They all looked at the stage in unison, and they all listened attentively.

"First of all, I want to emphasize that the land is still yours. If the results of this attempt are not satisfactory, I will stop in time, and you will do your own thing as before."

"I pooled the land with the aim of accomplishing a great attempt. What to try? It's the massive use of machinery and equipment, such as the steam tractor that everyone knows, and the steam harvester that you don't know."

"In addition, I also got the improved seeds from the Department of Agricultural Sciences, as well as the fertilizer from the First Fertilizer Plant, and the white-haired pigs from crossbreeding...... I've given it all to you."

"Second, adopt the method of recording working hours, and work more and get more. But don't be lazy, for example, if you carry a hoe to the field and swing around, even if it is sunbathed for a day, it can only be counted as zero."

"At the end of the year, I will send someone to collect the grain. Except for your rations and your surrender, the rest are purchased at market prices. After deducting the cost of renting machinery and equipment, the rest of the income will be distributed according to the number of working hours."

"The first year was mainly an attempt, just a calculation, not an actual execution. The harvest of food shall be yours, and the less, I will make up for you."

Yang Chengying took the items he had listed, read them out one by one, and explained them.

These precautions will also be posted at the door of the canteen later to serve as a reminder.

The people below were a little confused.

This is normal.

They all had just arrived in Liaodong and were selected by the Reclamation Division before they settled here.

About Liaodong, they are still very unfamiliar.

For Yang Chengying, a blank piece of paper is the only way to make a big fuss.

After finishing speaking, Yang Chengying turned his head to look at Su Xiaojing, who was standing aside: "President Su, you come and talk to everyone."

Su Xiaojing and other old subordinates all left the army and were awarded the best Houlu, but they were no longer in charge of specific affairs.

Because of the importance of the practice of the agricultural community, Yang Chengying invited them out of the mountain again.

"I don't have much to say. Let me introduce myself first, I am Su Xiaojing, a third-class duke. His Royal Highness looked down on the old minister and became the president. I only have one sentence, if I don't get things done, I, Su Xiaojing, will go to see His Highness."

Su Xiaojing is still full of temperament and does not procrastinate.

The people were infected by his momentum and applauded enthusiastically.

Su Xiaojing is a very conscious person, and he knows that His Royal Highness will not call him from his privileged life for no reason.

Let him come, I must hope that he will do a good job.

"Come on, you guys come with me to see the steam tractors and harvesters, and the other seeds and breeding pigs."

Yang Chengying got down from the kang, waved his big hand, and led the people out of the canteen.

It's cold outside.

In the northeast, affected by the Xiaoice period, the weather at the end of September has already shown signs of cooling.

From this point on, it is not until April of the following year that the temperature warms up.

"That's drag...... Pull...... machine?"

The people gathered around and looked east and west.

The technician who operates the tractor gives them a detailed explanation of the principle and how to use it.

Actually, only a technician can it

But it's not a bad thing to let the people know.

"It's a weird thing, like a storyteller's monster."

The words of a common man reached Yang Chengying's ears.

He couldn't agree more.

To describe tractors and harvesters in one word, that is - ugly!

Long boilers, high chimneys, operating compartments are not in the middle of the four wheels, but behind them.

And there are no seats, only standing.

There is no steam mechanical aesthetic of the early twentieth century, more like a patchwork of mechanical monsters.

Especially harvesters.

It is a patchwork of a steam tractor in front and a harvester in the back, with a conveyor belt added at the end.

There are six wheels in the front and back, which looks so clumsy.

Even so, the people were so attracted by them that they didn't look at the seeds and the pigs at all.

"Call them all over, say a few words, and we'll look elsewhere."

Glancing at the sky, Yang Chengying looked at Su Xiaojing.

"Come here, Your Highness has something to say."

Su Xiaojing put his hands to his mouth and shouted.

Only then did the people take their eyes off the machine and look at Yang Chengying.

"Ladies and gentlemen, today is the first day of our agricultural society. Jiangnan sour and rotten literati, what kind of resumption of society, several societies, we also have our own agricultural community."

Yang Chengying said: "We use a hoe as a brush, and the earth as paper, to write different articles, and we want to compare them all. People say, 'Okay?'"

"Good!" The people replied with a loud voice.

"The cafeteria is open, you all go to the cafeteria for a good meal."

In fact, there is no need for Yang Chengying to remind them, they all smelled the smell of meat from the kitchen.

Many of them are eating meat for the first time.

After Yang Chengying finished speaking, he turned around and left.

Su Xiaojing and others followed.

The people were no longer stressed, and they flocked to the canteen.

Leaving the cafeteria, Yang Chengying led Su Xiaojing and Xu Shang to climb the nearby mountains with wooden sticks.

Climb high and look out at the land, one after the other, until the end of the horizon.

"Look, how much food can be produced by such a good piece of land!"

Yang Chengying pointed to the vast land and said with a smile.

"It produces food that will stop soldiers and civilians from going hungry."

Su Xiaojing was a little out of breath because of climbing the mountain, but his momentum did not decrease.

"What a big breath!" Xu Shang took over the conversation, "Old Su, if you have this ability, we don't have to risk going to sea back then, pretending to be an envoy at the risk of killing our heads, and cheat money from the Li Dynasty."

"I didn't have it before, but now that I have the seed given by His Highness, I have the ability to do this."

Su Xiaojing argued.

"Then you can't boast, but be truthful."

"I'm not boasting, but I'm able to do it."

The two are old friends, and it's normal to have two words.

Yang Chengying looked at them with a smile and interjected, "Whether it's big words or actually being able to do it, you have to manage it carefully. Write down all the circumstances as a memo for everyone to study."

"Your Highness, rest assured." The two responded in unison, and then disliked each other.

Su Xiaojing was very curious: "Your Highness, why did you suddenly start a farmland cooperative?"

"For the future." Yang Chengying replied with a smile, "For example, it will be promoted in Henan."