Chapter 18: Good Things Are Grinding

It turned out that the 1,000 yuan that Donglai lent them was borrowed by him from finance, and according to the financial system, 1,000 yuan should be deducted from his salary every month, and his monthly salary was only more than 200 yuan. I don't know why, this unexpected reunion with Chunhua in the company, he always felt a bit of a "match made in heaven", and he fell into the "love network" again.

After Lu Chunhua and Ning Fugui returned to Xingfu Village from the county agricultural machinery company, they used water pumps for the crops of the four production teams to fight drought, and the dying crops finally recovered.

One day, Secretary Ning convened a meeting of the village committee.

"I will announce an important thing to you today," Secretary Ning picked up a piece of paper on the table: "The superior has just issued instructions to require each village to strive to create a 'rich village' and create an atmosphere of 'making a fortune and becoming glorious'. ”

"Okay, let me talk about my personal thoughts first," Lu Yongde took two puffs of dry cigarettes: "I heard from a relative in Henan that they built a brick factory in the whole village, and now they are very rich. ”

"I don't think building a brick factory will work," Lu Youguang, the village chief, stood up from the bench and waved his hand: "Our village has no technology, and no equipment." ”

"If you don't have the technology, you can go to Henan to ask for a master, and if you don't have the equipment, you can go to the credit union for a loan." Lu Yongde also stood up and knocked on the cigarette stick.

Secretary Ning motioned for the two to sit down; He turned his head and swept everyone present: "Everyone has good ideas, please don't hesitate to give them." ”

"I suggest holding a villagers' meeting to mobilize the masses and gather everyone's opinions." Village Chief Lu Youguang stood up again and moved the stool to the table.

"I agree with the village chief, village chief, then please inform me on the loudspeaker in a while, and there will be a village meeting at nine o'clock tomorrow morning." Secretary Ning closed the notebook.

The next morning, the villagers' meeting was held on the bank of the Xingfu River. In addition to going out for something, most of the students who attended the meeting participated in the meeting, except for the students who were old and unable to walk, who could not come to school, and who were unable to come to school, and most of them participated---- and even a few naughty babies who did not go to school curiously climbed the crooked neck tree; A few babies in open-end pants are running around the riverside。。。。。。

The meeting was presided over by Deputy Village Chief Lu Yongde--- originally presided over by Village Chief Lu Youguang, but probably because of the punishment, he is reluctant to talk more now, and would rather keep a low profile, and he is willing to give up his face to Yongde----- Yongde originally likes to "show his face"!

"Everyone, be quiet." The village chief of Yongde took a large sip of boiling water with a porcelain jar--- ate pig's head meat in the morning, and now feels very thirsty: "Today's meeting of the old and young masters has only one purpose, which is to mobilize everyone to come up with ideas, think of a way, how to make a fortune quickly, below, I invite the rich secretary to speak, everyone is warmly welcomed." ”

"Folks," Secretary Ning pulled the microphone towards him, and looked around at the villagers who attended the meeting: "Regarding the purpose of convening today's meeting, the village chief of Yongde also said just now, this is to mobilize everyone to use their brains to think of more ways, how to make our village rich, this is also a task given to our village by the superior leaders, which reflects the care of the superior leaders for our people." If we don't grasp such a good policy, wouldn't it be a fool? I Ning Fugui has the word 'rich' in his name, and I should lead the whole village to get rich together, so that our village can truly become a happy village! ”

After Secretary Ning finished speaking, the village chief of Youguang also pulled the microphone for mobilization: "Folks, Secretary Ning said well, the country has given us such a good policy, we have to catch it, as the saying goes: three stinkers, top Zhuge Liang, okay, let's ask the old and young masters to come up with ideas and find a way." ”

"I have thought of a way," the seventy-year-old Decun man took a few puffs of cigarette and said unhurriedly: "As the saying goes, relying on the mountains to eat the mountains, relying on the water to eat the water, our village has a happy river, can we think about ideas on this?" ”

"Decun said, you're right!" Secretary Ning beckoned to the old man Decun: "According to your old man's opinion, how can we use this happy river?" ”

The old man took two more puffs of his cigarette: "Didn't you talk about contracting now?" ”

"Uncle Decun inspired me, and I suggested that I could contract the Happy River to raise fish or something, and pay the contract fee to the brigade every year, and get more work." The village chief applauded.

"I suggested growing Chinese medicine and selling it to the county pharmaceutical company." Lu Chunhua's brother Fushun raised his hand and said. Fushun has been working in Anhui for three years, and when he just came back, even his father and sister didn't know.

Chunhua greeted her brother with a red face: "Brother, when did you come back, don't say a word." ”

"As soon as I got home, I had a meeting here." Fushun lifted his shirt and wiped the sweat beads on his face: "I learned from the experience of Anhui!" ”

Fushun was not good at talking since he was a child, but he talked so much at once, and his face was red like a big girl, which caused everyone to laugh.

"Okay, Brother Fushun, I haven't run in vain for three years, and you can talk about how they did it after the meeting." Secretary Ning beckoned Fu Shun to sit down first.

Then the atmosphere began to be lively, everyone said a word, I said a word, talked about a lot of ideas to get rich, Secretary Ning wrote them down one by one.

After the meeting, Secretary Ning notified the members of the village committee to hold a small meeting to further discuss the opinions of the villagers, and finally, adopted two opinions: one is to contract the fish pond, and the other is the experience of Anhui traditional Chinese medicine introduced by Fushun.

The next morning, just as everyone was implementing how to realize the two plans, Yongde brought another surprising news to everyone: Jin Ling was going to build a cement factory in the south of the village and rent two acres of land in the south of the village. The entire office was as silent as death.

Secretary Ning frowned and didn't speak. Yongde understood that everyone had a bad impression of his son, so he patted his chest and said: "I know that everyone has concerns about Jin Ling, and I admit that my uncompetitive son has done dishonorable things; However, as the saying goes, Shibei should be impressed in three days. Jin Ling has also seen a lot of the world during this time, and I hope everyone will give him a chance to mend his ways. ”

"Jin Ling has only been away from home for more than half a year, where did he learn the technology?" The village chief lowered his head and took two puffs of paper cigarettes.

Youguang's attitude angered Yongde, and he shook his cigarette stick in front of Youguang: "Do you think only your son can?" Let me tell you, my son went to work in a cement factory in the south for the first time, and this time he went to the south for further investigation and invited a master! β€œ

"Don't mess around with your cigarette stick!" Youguang threw the cigarette butt on the ground and stepped on it with his foot.

"Don't quarrel between the two village chiefs," the rich secretary closed the notebook: "Practice tests the truth, and if you want me to say, it is the mule or the horse that comes out and stumbles." ”

"It's still a rich secretary who has a level." Secretary Yongde Chaoning gave a thumbs up; He threw a disdainful glance at Youguang.

After several discussions by the village committee, three results were finally formed: first, the contract of fish ponds, the villagers can sign a contract with the village committee, which can be one or several, and the annual contract fee is 200 yuan; The second is led by Fushun to plant medicinal materials, and then Fushun is responsible for contacting and selling medicinal materials companies. At the beginning, because everyone had never planted medicinal herbs, and they were afraid of delaying the planting of crops, they generally had no confidence and responded; Later, Fushun did door-to-door work: "We can interplant medicinal materials in the crop field to ensure that the crops and medicinal materials are correct", which dispelled everyone's doubts, and finally, one-third of the households in the village joined the ranks of planting medicinal materials.

The third is to agree that Jin Ling will set up a cement factory in the south of the village---- everyone has a share of making a fortune! Okay, practice speaks.

Ten days later, Jin Ling set up a cement factory in the south of the village, invited a master, and held a "ignition ceremony", which was very lively!

The fish pond was contracted by Cheng Qing, the son of the old man Decun. Cheng Qing once raised fish in a fishing factory in the south and had some experience in fish farming, so he bought fish fry after signing a contract with the brigade......

The villagers of Happy Village have finally "opened up"! While planting good crops, they began to pay attention to how to make a fortune, and the lazy people were not lazy, so they went to the field to play with their "treasures" ----- fertilize and water the Chinese medicinal herbs。。。。。。 Seeing the medicinal herbs grow from a small seedling to a thick Chinese medicine in one day, the villagers seem to see the RMB all over the ground, not to mention how happy!

It's finally harvest time! The villagers put the Chinese herbal medicines that exude the fragrance of Chinese medicine into a big bag, rented a 130 car, under the leadership of Fushun, the villagers went to several representatives, and sold all the Chinese medicinal materials to the county medicinal materials company at the prescribed price, calculated that each family earned an average of more than 1,000 yuan---- they have never earned so much money since history, all of them are happy on their faces, and the enthusiasm for planting medicinal materials is higher! Facts speak louder than words, and several other wavering villagers were really convinced this time, and they did not hesitate to join the ranks of planting medicinal herbs this time.

Fushun really showed his face this time! Not only won the respect of the villagers, but also unexpectedly handed over the "Peach Blossom Luck"! It turned out that the person in charge of collecting medicinal materials in the county medicinal materials company was ---- Song Xiuyun, the daughter of Dr. Song, who took medicine in 10 years to cure her sister Chunhua's stubborn illness. The two chatted at first, and this chat came and went, the two were not only fellow villagers, but Xiuyun's father was also the "old miracle doctor" --- Dr. Song. went back and forth, and the two really looked at each other! When Chunhua heard that she had a "new sister-in-law", she was even more happy.

"Brother, when will my sister-in-law pass the door?" One day, Chunhua asked her brother with a grin.

"What door? I haven't skimmed the eight characters yet! Fushun looked down at the Chinese medicine book.

"Hurry up, brother, people are female cadres who eat national food, and there are many better conditions than us!" Chunhua snatched the book from her brother's hand: "Did you hear it!" ”

"Besides, I heard that my sister-in-law inherited Dr. Song's medical skills", Chunhua scratched her scalp: "I have had that disease since I was a child, and now I have a sequelae, I always have a headache, my sister-in-law passed the door and asked her to take a look." ”

"It took me a long time to understand," Fushun twisted Chunhua's cheeks: "It turns out that you are in such a hurry to let your sister-in-law pass the door, but also for yourself!" ”

At this time, Dad came over, and the two of them stopped talking.

"Fushun, what your sister said is not unreasonable," Dad rolled a cigarette and lit it: "You and your sister take the time to bring something to see Dr. Song, and be grateful." ”

One day, Chunhua said to Brother Fushun with a sad face: "Oh no, the medicinal herbs have died a lot." Without saying a word, he pulled Fushun into the medicinal herb field.

When Fushun saw it, he squatted on the ground: the medicinal herb seedlings were like being sick: Oh my God! Could it be that more than sixty medicinal herbs are finished like this?

"No, we have to find out!" Chunhua ran to the village committee and anxiously "poured" the matter of medicinal materials to her old classmates.

Ning Fugui put a cigarette in his mouth and touched his pocket. Lu Chunhua threw the matchbox from the table to her old classmate. Ning Fugui lit a cigarette with a match, and said after a while, "I'll call Secretary Zhou." ”

After Ning Fugui got on the phone, Secretary Zhou was eating, and after listening to Ning Fugui's reflection, he told Ning Fugui: "Let Technician He go to your village to inspect in the afternoon." ”

In the afternoon, Technician He came to Xingfu Village by bicycle, grabbed a handful of soil in the field of Chinese medicinal materials, examined it in the palm of his hand for a while, and said to Secretary Ning: "The land is polluted, what is the reason for the pollution, and further investigation is needed." ”

The next morning, Changqing, the son of the old man Decun, also came to the village committee to report that more than half of the fish fry in the fish pond he contracted had died! Fugui led the members of the village committee to the fish pond to see: Oh my God! The river is full of dead fish!

Fugui bent down and reached out to catch a dead fish from the river, tore open the belly of the fish with his hand, checked it, and sniffed it.

"When did you find out?" He turned his face and asked Changqing.

"I found it early this morning." Changqing reached out and tore off a fir branch on the tree.

"I suspect someone was poisoning." Chunhua sniffed the dead fish in Fugui's hand and blurted out.

"Who?" Changqing broke the fir branch in two: "I'll find him to fight for my life!" ”

Fugui waved his hand: "This is just speculation, and there is no evidence yet." ”

Fugui immediately returned to the village committee and called Donglai---- this is a habit of Fugui: if there is any problem that cannot be solved, the first thing that comes to mind is the old classmate. Han Donglai was participating in the "Literary and Art Workers' Pen Meeting" organized by the county cultural center, and during the tea break, he used his connections to contact the laboratory technicians, and the next day he took a laboratory technician to Xingfu Village.

This laboratory technician is not a "vegetarian", he has obtained the qualification of "laboratory technician" after a formal examination, of course, it is not so easy to invite him---- it is his master Lin Sumin who asked his uncle who is the head of the Agricultural Bureau to "invite" him!