Yang Guojun shook his head. "In fact, apart from their backgrounds, these people are excellent in all aspects."

"Is that so? They didn't kill anyone, nor did they set any fire. But just because of their background, they subconsciously treat people differently. Doesn't this contradict what our great man said?" Jiang He smiled.

After listening to Jiang He's words, Yang Guojun's worries disappeared completely. "My main concern is that there are some radical elements inside who push people out without saying anything. I'm afraid things won't be handled properly. After all, there are more than just six or seven people here this time."

"Why were so many people suddenly transferred here this time?" Jiang He looked at the record sheet and found that the number was close to fifty.

"Didn't there happen to be several incidents of radical elements beating up people in the city some time ago? The higher-ups might as well send them all down here. It's not a big deal that we have to deal with so many people here." Yang Guojun also felt a headache. It's not easy to manage these people in this way. If not handled properly, it will cause big trouble.

Jiang He also felt a headache. He had watched those modern dramas. Although the restrictions on them more or less revealed that the moderns were not as simple as he imagined, "Mingfeng, what do you think we should do?"

"I remember the village chief said that the country now allows animal husbandry to be piloted in rural areas. This place is nearly flat and has abundant grass resources. We can give it a try then." Lu Mingfeng said.

"Yes, the chief just told me that there is a quota in Wafang Village. During the Qing Dynasty, this place was a horse farm dedicated to raising horses for the royal family. During the famine a few years ago, it saved many people." Liu Chunsheng became more and more emotional as he spoke.

"Then where should we place the pilot project first?" Jiang He asked a question. Raising livestock is different from simply raising a pig. This thing is still smelly in winter, but it will have a strong smell in summer.

Don't ask him how he knew this. In his previous life, when he was a college student just starting out, he rented a house close to a dairy farm. In the summer, the smell was extremely sour.

"Let's set it in the forest of Dead Man's Ditch. It's not too far from the village. There are abundant grass resources there. Even if the smell is strong, we can't smell it here." Liu Chunsheng quickly made a suggestion. "If anything happens, we can quickly follow you as long as we shout."

"That's pretty good." Yang Guojun also agreed. Lu Mingfeng didn't say anything, but he obviously agreed.

But Jiang He always felt that he had forgotten something, and it was quite important. But when he thought about it again, he really didn't remember it. He thought he should pay more attention to it in the future, so a few people decided to open the livestock farm there after discussing it.

After discussing the plan, Lu Mingfeng did not go back to school with Jiang He because the subsequent ranch still needed to be formulated. He stayed to discuss with Yang Guojun and Liu Chunming how big the land should be.

Jiang He had just returned to school. The carpenters in the village were already hammering away in the yard, making desks for the students. He mentioned it in passing, and thinking back to the desks of later generations, he made a few more suggestions. When the teacher heard it, he realized that this method could save a lot of wood, so he quickly agreed.

A few people chatted for a long time until the carpenter finished the product. Different from the single desks in later generations, this one had some foldable push boards added to make it convenient for students to take naps without affecting the quality of children's sleep.

"Comrade Xiao Jiang, I really admire you. The brains of you smart people are different from those of us." The carpenter was very satisfied with his work, but he was also very happy about Jiang He's suggestions, which broadened his thinking further.

Jiang He watched the desk being assembled and unfolded. It didn't need any nails at all. It was assembled with mortise and tenon joints. It was completely different from the thick wood that was fixed with external force. It was both strong and beautiful. "No wonder the village chief said that you are the best craftsman in the village. It really lives up to your reputation."

When the carpenter heard this, he burst into laughter. What craftsmen like most is to be praised for their craftsmanship. He discussed some knowledge points with Jiang He and then lowered his head to work on his second table.

Jiang He was also thinking about the courses that the children needed to take in class, and he also went to the scrap yard to see if there were any old textbooks that he could take for reference.