The village chief was surprised that this thing was easy to use, so he continued: "I called you here today, there is a very important thing to inform, let me introduce to you first, this is Meng Wenguan of the Yamen next to me, from now on, all the things related to the collective industry in our Gutong Village will be responsible for Meng Wenyi." ”

The village chief's voice fell, and there was an uproar below, Rao is that they had already heard some wind and grass, but at this time, most people were still ignorant.

The village chief hurriedly raised his hand to quiet everyone down, and said: "Maybe everyone doesn't know what this collective industry is, I called everyone here today just to talk to you about it......"

The village chief just stood on the temporary platform set up on the table, and put aside the production team and the matter of the collective industry to everyone.

The Wen family already knew about this for a long time, and this would just be heard here again, Wen Yao yawned and couldn't stop muttering to Wen Xiuyi: "This village chief's eloquence is really good, just like him, it is estimated that there will be no opposition in our village." ”

As far as the village chief's skill in painting a big pie is about to catch up with the modern leader, the big cake that hangs like a river can hold people to death.

In particular, the village chief also emphasized the benefits of collective industry, and who was not excited to hear that every household would be able to share the money in the future? Who isn't happy?

As for how the money is divided and according to what, there is no mention of it.

"You know what? Only in this way can they see the benefits first, and then they can continue to talk about the next things, otherwise you think that if you say at the beginning that they will let each family go out to do collective work, do you think they will be happy? Luo Shi made up a sentence when he heard the words of the father and daughter, and after speaking, he looked around, and then looked at his granddaughter's lack of interest, and waved his hand.

"Yaoyao, Wen Di, Wen Ying, go home, you continue to stay here, I'll take them back first." After speaking, Luo didn't care what the village chief said on the stage, and led his three granddaughters to detour behind and left quietly.

After walking far away and looking back, the black and beautiful area was quite spectacular, and this posture gave Wen Yao the illusion for a moment, as if she had returned to the time when she went to the countryside with Professor Wen before.

"Second sister, what are you looking at?" Wen Ying followed her gaze and saw only a large number of people.

Wen Yao smiled slightly: "I'm looking at hope." ”

Just such an emotional sentence provoked a complaint from Roche: "I still hope it, don't be a scourge, your father said that this method is good, but it will be implemented later, you look at it, there are many problems." ”

Wen Yao stepped forward and took the old lady's hand and said, "More is more, the road is all walked by people, and the experience is also accumulated, if there is a problem, change it, there will always be a perfect day." ”

"Hey, I'll let you go, I can't control you anyway, but who dares to jump out at this time and sing the opposite tune and block your father, you see that I won't tear him up." Luo snorted, whoever dares to obstruct her eldest son's broad road, then she can only take the small road after cleaning up that person.

The village chief spent a lot of effort to dry up all the saliva, and I don't know how many times the tea was added, and finally broke the matter of this collective industry to the villagers and made it clear.

Seeing that the sun was shining and his stomach was rumbling, the village chief couldn't hold on anymore, and he didn't want to bother talking anymore.

"I've said everything that should be said, it's noon, and we can't let the Meng Wenzhi accompany us to spend here, you go back and think about it yourself, think about it and figure it out, register here with the Meng Wen, the new land planning over there will come down in the next few days, and then you can know where the collective land of our village is, as long as you start to work, you will start to record centimeters, and the amount of money you can get in the future is related to how much money you can share, go back and think about it."

After speaking, the village chief and Meng Wenyi got down from the platform and walked to the Wen family, regardless of the noisy noise of the villagers behind them, they raised their feet and left.

They just want to go home and cook now.

To entertain Meng Wen, the meal was eaten at Wen's house, and the village chief also followed suit.

Meng Wenyi had long heard that the food of Lord Wen's family was delicious, and now he finally had a good meal.

During the meal, Wen Xiuyi asked the village chief: "Village chief, Xiao Meng has been assigned to our village, is there a place for him to live in the village?" ”

Chen County Order and Wen Xiuyi divided the clerks in the county government to various villages, and the scribes surnamed Meng were recommended by Chen County Commander to Wen Xiuyi, saying that this young man is not very old, but he is reliable, and this is the best, of course, it is given priority to Gutong Village.

Meng Wenyi's original name was Meng Chengguang, and he was only twenty this year, and he was a shy young man, who would look at the village chief with burning eyes when he heard this, but in fact, he wanted to stay in Wenda's house even more.

The village chief hurriedly nodded: "It's arranged, it's arranged, there happens to be an empty house in our house, so I'll leave it to Lord Xiao Meng, my daughter-in-law has cleaned it up, and Lord Xiao Meng can live in it at any time." ”

Meng Wenyan felt a sense of loss in his heart, hey.

But then he wanted to open it, and they all lived in the same village, and he would inevitably have to ask Master Wen a lot of things in the future, hehehe......

Thinking about it like this, the young man was also happy, and hurriedly thanked the village chief, and said that he would do his best in the future, and everyone continued to eat.

After eating, the village chief led Meng Wenyi to his house to look at the house, and the Wen family sat in the courtyard to digest it, and by the way, they had to rest for a while, after all, they had to do their own work in the afternoon.

Wen Yao couldn't help but ask, "Dad, is Meng Wenyi busy coming over alone?" "This used to be a production team, the various captains and squad leaders, a lot of people, and now there is no one, and most of the work has to fall on the head of this Xiao Meng alone.

Wen Xiuyi didn't want to, but: "There is no one in the yamen, your Uncle Chen is almost bald for this matter, and it is not easy to recruit people, the people of this yamen can be recruited casually, hey, there are few people in the village who know how to read." "All the literate people in the village are in his house, but they can't let a few children do this.

Wen Yao moved the small bench and moved over suddenly, and whispered: "If you want to get rich, you must first build roads, education changes fate, culture casts the future, Dad, now that production has kept up, this education can't be left behind." ”

Luo Zhi and Wen Laohan now saw the father and daughter muttering together, and their eyelids jumped.

"What are you two muttering about?" Wen Laohan asked.

Wen Yao looked at Wen Xiuyi slyly and smiled, and replied loudly: "Master, my father said that our village should build a school." ”

Wen Xiuyi was dumbfounded.

When did he say that??

Wen Laohan gasped, and after a moment of stunnedness, he glared at Wen Xiuyi.

Wen Xiuyi saw that his hand holding the cigarette stick gradually tightened, and suddenly his scalp was numb, and he hurriedly leaned over to explain: "Dad, Dad, listen to me, listen to me, actually, what Yaoyao said is not unreasonable......