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Lin Chuxia died in a car accident. When she opened her eyes again, she returned to the year she ...
Chapter 400 Hello, 1987!
Mother Qin's face suddenly changed. She also thought of this and subconsciously looked at Zhang Guilan and Lin Chuxia.
According to their local custom, married daughters cannot return to their parents' home to celebrate the Spring Festival.
Even if you return to your mother's home for any reason, you must not step on her family on New Year's Eve, as that would step on the blessings of her brothers in the coming year.
By the evening, the yard was already filled with sesame stalks, heralding success.
Zhang Guilan and Lin Chuxia naturally knew this statement, and expressed their disapproval when they heard it.
"Juanzi, you are being too polite. What do you mean by married daughter? Remember, from now on you are a member of our Qin family."
"Yes, big sister, we are all your relatives. How can relatives care about these groundless statements? If you continue to be so distant, you will hurt the hearts of us relatives."
Mother Qin's eyes were red. She felt sorry for her daughter, but was even more pleased that her two daughters-in-law were reasonable and did not really dislike her daughter.
Qin Juan held back her tears and nodded heavily, "I know, I was overthinking it."
She has been married to Zhang Wenbin for eight years, and she is very cautious every day, fearing that she might bring bad luck to her mother-in-law.
In this family, no matter her parents, brothers, sisters-in-law or younger siblings, have ever disliked her.
Qin Juan finally understood what real family members were.
Little Zhuangzhuang is the best at reading people's expressions. He pulled Ningning out and said, "Let's go, let's go set off the fireworks."
Lin Chuxia also pulled Qin Juan up, "Let's go and take a look together."
Qin Juan smiled and nodded, "Okay, let's go and take a look."
This year Qin Yang specially bought a rocket in the city.
Qin Yang gave one to each person and lit the fuse. With a whoosh sound, the fireworks exploded in the air. They were colorful and very beautiful.
Zhuangzhuang and Xiao Ningning jumped up and down and clapped their hands.
Lin Chuxia listened to the sound of firecrackers coming from afar and watched this heartwarming scene.
Another new year has arrived.
Hello 1987!
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After eating dumplings on the fifth day of the New Year, the village loudspeaker suddenly started broadcasting, calling all villagers to hold a villagers' meeting.
When I was in the production team, the village loudspeaker was the busiest during festivals.
The production team was responsible for dividing things up, and also for calling members together to temporarily assign tasks, all through broadcasts through loudspeakers.
Since the household contract responsibility system was implemented, the land has been in the hands of the farmers and they are in charge of everything, so the role of the brigade has become increasingly smaller.
Especially during festivals, it is the quietest time.
However, since Qinjia Village had the Xiayang Food Factory, chicken farm and pig farm, the villagers have reached a consensus.
The village chief is calling for people, and they must go.
After a while, they all arrived at the threshing ground in front of the brigade office one after another.
The winter afternoon sun was warm. Everyone was wearing new cotton-padded clothes made for the festival. With their hands in their pockets, they greeted each other and were curious about what the village chief wanted to call them for.
The village chief was still in the house with other village cadres, as well as Lin Chuxia, Qin Yang, Qin Han, and Qin Jiang.
Today's villagers' meeting was what they had discussed before the festival.
Lin Chuxia wants to promote vegetable greenhouses in Qinjia Village. This is not only a new thing, but also not an easy task.
First of all, the initial investment in vegetable greenhouses needs to be resolved. This is not a small amount of money. It is almost impossible to ask villagers to invest such a large sum of money in vegetable greenhouses without seeing any benefits.
Even if someone is willing to take the risk, the participation of only a few households is not what they want to see.
Lin Chuxia has decided that for the villagers who participate in the construction of the vegetable greenhouse, Lin Chuxia will advance the first year's investment.
This is also the reason why she wants to build an agricultural supplies store in Qinjia Village.
While waiting for the villagers, Lin Chuxia told the village chief about her idea.
Qin Shusen's eyes lit up and he slapped his thigh, "That's great. I've been worried these days. What if the agricultural supply store in town doesn't have what we need?" He didn't want to ask Lin Chuxia for advice on everything.
If they opened their own agricultural supply store in the village, and it was Lin Chuxia's, wouldn't they be able to get whatever they wanted?
With all his worries gone, Qin Shusen became more confident about the upcoming villagers' meeting.
When the time was almost up, there were already a large crowd of people outside. Qin Shusen stood on the high platform at one end of the threshing ground, and the first thing he said was to tell everyone a good news.
This was good news for him, and also for the thousands of villagers from Qinjia Village in the threshing ground.
Lin Chuxia didn't expect the villagers' reaction to be so intense. After hearing Qin Shusen's words, everyone's face was filled with excitement.
From time to time, people looked at the Qin family headed by Lin Chuxia.
You can even hear the villagers not far away whispering.
"I've heard of vegetable greenhouses before, but I didn't expect that Mr. Lin would lead our entire village to grow vegetable greenhouses. This is pointing us to a path to wealth."
"That's true, but Qin Laoer's wife has never grown vegetables before. Can she lead everyone to do this?"
"Can it work? Look at what she has done. What's wrong with that? I don't care about others. I'm going to follow her. She has borne the initial investment. Why are we hesitating?"
"She has paid for all the initial investment, but we still have to pay it back.
What should I do if I lose the money? That would mean a huge famine. ”
"I will accept the consequences of my following them and starving myself to death."
Lin Chuxia on the side: /--マ
That's not necessary.
The village chief was still speaking. In addition to talking about growing vegetables in the greenhouse, the most important thing was to solicit everyone's opinions.
As for farming, it’s a matter of mutual consent.
Although Qin Shusen really hopes that all villagers will participate, after all, this also has risks, and it is their first time trying it, so in the end it is still based on the principle of voluntariness.
There are two types of villagers who are willing to grow vegetables in greenhouses.
One is to invest by yourself. The village will provide free technical support, and after the vegetables grow, you can also sell them yourself.
In another case, if you do not have funds to invest, the village will not only provide technical support, but Xiayang Food Company will also provide initial investment.
After the vegetables are grown, Xiayang Food Company will purchase them first.
It can be said that all worries have been solved.
Of course, when Xiayang Food Company purchases vegetables, the initial investment will be deducted accordingly to balance the accounts.
"Everyone can discuss it with their families. If you want Xiayang Food Company to invest, come to the brigade to sign the agreement."
As soon as Qin Shusen finished speaking, someone in the crowd shouted, "Village Chief, no need to discuss, I want to sign this agreement now, okay?"
Qin Shusen smiled and said, "Qin Saner, if you don't go back to discuss it, aren't you afraid that your wife won't let you get on the bed?"
The man chuckled, "Don't worry, this is my wife's idea. She said it's right to follow Mr. Lin. She's afraid that if it's too late there won't be a quota, so she asked me to sign quickly. Village chief, I've made up my mind, and I won't regret it."
After he finished speaking, several people followed suit and said, "Village Chief, we have also thought about it. Can we sign the agreement now so that we can have a good new year."
"It's the village chief. You should have told us this good news the year before. We can buy two more kilograms of meat during the New Year..."