Watching Su Shuoci leave, the village chief smiled and said to several village cadres around him.

"You guys go divide up all the clothes later and make everyone happy."

Everyone echoed, "Great, great, great! Big Brother Su is amazing! I don't know where he got all these nice clothes from."

"He's a very capable person. Don't you see how nice the clothes he's wearing are?"

"I saw it. Not only is it beautiful, but it also looks very expensive. I don't know where it was bought."

"Oh, you're still asking about this. Even if you know where to buy it, you can't afford it!"

"Hey, I'm just curious. People who buy clothes have good taste!"

Su Shuoci didn't have any feelings about the other words, but he really liked the sentence "People who buy clothes have good taste."

He couldn't help but look back at the man. He was able to join the village cadre team before he was thirty years old, which meant he did have some ability.

Su Shuoci noticed him, and perhaps his medicinal herb garden could be handed over to him for management.

Wang Chuanli didn't know that good luck was coming to him. He was still looking at Su Shuoci's tall back with shining eyes, full of admiration.

Su Ermei didn't go to the village entrance to wait. She heard that her eldest brother was coming back to the village, so she was busy slaughtering chickens and stewing meat.

These were all given to her eldest brother by the villagers. In recent days, her family of three has eaten meat every day.

She had to prepare a good meal to welcome her elder brother, so she was willing to do the work.

Daya went to reclaim wasteland with her father. Hu Yungen dug the ground and Daya collected firewood. The father and daughter cooperated very well.

The Hu family now wants to curry favor with Su Ermei, so they don't dare to go to the Su family to ask for money.

The youngest son of the Hu family lost his temporary job in town because of his sister's divorce.

He could only go home dejectedly to farm, but he hadn't held a hoe for years, and his hands were covered with blisters after just one day of work.

Old Mrs. Hu felt sorry for her youngest son, so even at her old age, she went to open up wasteland herself and let her youngest son follow her to collect firewood.

As long as they don't make trouble, the villagers won't deliberately make things difficult for them. After all, the villagers are simple and honest.

The Wang family had a lot of labor, and because they were paid wages every day, they had a good income and a lot of firewood left over.

So they were full of energy and reconciled their previous fight with Hu Yungen.

The new mayor arrived at Shuanghe Village early in the morning and saw a happy and joyful scene.

He not only brought the town's cadre team, but also brought other village heads to study together.

He first announced some matters concerning the busy farming season next year, and also told the villagers that Shuanghe Village would become a base for growing medicinal herbs.

Reclaiming wasteland to plant medicinal herbs is a method worth learning from other villagers.

You can choose to grow the herbs yourself, or you can choose to have one person contract it and then hire other people to grow the herbs.

No matter how it is grown, as long as the variety is good or bad, Comrade Su Shuoci is willing to buy it at the market price and will not charge any taxes.

The mayor also said that if anyone has the courage, they can plant all the medicinal herbs in their home.

Su Shuoci is willing to lead everyone in growing medicinal herbs. This is for the good of the people in his hometown. He hopes that everyone can have enough food and clothing.

Medicinal herbs are good things. If you can grow them well, you can also get rewards from the government.

This is the government's responsibility to everyone and a compensation for the people's pioneering spirit.

The mayor said many encouraging words, but no one in the village was willing to grow their own medicinal herbs.

They like to work every day and see the benefits and get cash on the same day. They think waiting for later income is too long.

Everyone just wants to make money to support their family. If their income is delayed because of growing medicinal herbs, it will not be worth it.

But no one stood up to speak, and the villagers just stood listlessly in the village's large grain drying ground.

No one responded to the mayor, nor did anyone speak in a low voice. They were all as quiet as chickens.

Although they were anxious or had their own ideas, they did not dare to speak out. The mayor these days was someone they feared.

Seeing everyone like this, the mayor looked at Su Shuoci helplessly, "Comrade Su, am I wrong in thinking this way?"

He thought to himself that he just wanted to serve the people wholeheartedly, but no one appreciated it!

"You're not wrong. Their thoughts are understandable. They're worried about a poor harvest and all their efforts going to waste."

Su Shuoci looked at the sea of people. Everyone was very restless. They were probably afraid that they would not have any income today!

He raised his hands and said, "Everyone, please be patient. Everyone present today will be paid as usual. Wait..."

"Really? Brother Su, we didn't work today but we still got paid?" a man confirmed in disbelief.

"You heard it right, that's what Brother Su said. How dare you interrupt him?"

"Hehe, I'm just worried that I can't hear clearly because of my tinnitus!"

"You heard right. Most of the land in our village will be used to plant medicinal herbs next year. We'll get paid for planting anyway, so whether the harvest is good or not is none of our business."

"Guosheng, you have a problem with your thinking. How can you think like that? We must do our best to grow medicinal herbs well, only then will we be worthy of Brother Su."

"That's right, Xiaowu is right. Lazy people like you deserve to get only ten cents a day."

"Indeed, Gousheng from our village is not good at anything except eating, haha."

“…”

“…”

The villagers in the threshing ground were talking at once, and the scene suddenly became lively.

Mayor: ...

It turned out that Comrade Su's words about getting paid were enough to get everyone excited, and he even stayed up all night to write a wonderful speech!

For a moment just now, he thought that the villagers didn't hear what he said!

It turned out that they all heard it, but just didn't respond. The young mayor felt frustrated.

Su Shuoci patted his shoulder soothingly: "Go on."

"Comrade Su, please go ahead and tell me. I'd like to learn from your ideas with everyone else."

"Then I won't be polite." After Su Shuoci finished speaking, he turned to face everyone and said, "Everyone, be quiet. Now find a few people to buy a pig and slaughter it.

Our new mayor is having a pig-killing dinner with everyone today. We warmly applaud and welcome the new mayor to Shuanghe Village to guide our work."

“Pah…Pah…Pah…”

Everyone applauded enthusiastically, with unprecedented enthusiasm. I guess everyone was happy to have pork to eat again.

The applause was particularly loud, but the young mayor didn’t know it!

His face flushed with excitement, "Yes, I will treat everyone to a pig-killing dinner today."

"Thank you, Mayor. You are such a good official."

"Thank you, Lord Qingtian."

“………”

The villagers' endless praises made Song Zijie cry. He leaned close to Su Shuoci's ear and whispered.

"It's true that whoever has milk is the mother. Seeing there is pork to eat, the villagers even called out to Master Qingtian. Hahahaha... Brother Su, these villagers are so cute."

The atmosphere became much more harmonious afterwards, as Su Shuoci had already finalized the matter of planting medicinal herbs.