Qingshan Village Primary School.
Registration for most of the children has been completed, and all the children of appropriate age in the village have arrived. Cao Zi and the other three teachers are distributing teaching materials.
At this moment, many people suddenly poured in from outside.
The noisy Cao Zi thought something had happened.
"Who are you? What are you here for?" Zhu Hongye stood in front.
A young woman pushed the child in her arms forward and whispered, "Well, our village chief asked us to come here to register. He said it's three yuan per semester..."
Zhu Hongye and the other two looked at each other, they had never heard of this news...
Seeing that Zhu Hongye didn't say anything, the villagers who came thought that Zhu Hongye was going back on his word and became very emotional.
Just when the situation was getting out of control, Yang Jianguo ran over panting.
"Wait! Wait! Everyone be quiet!"
"Village Chief Yang, didn't we agree on this? It's really unkind of you to regret it at the last minute. We brought all the money..."
"Yeah... you can't play tricks on me like this!"
The villagers who came all looked unhappy, but also a little sad at the same time.
Yang Jianguo swallowed twice, and when his throat felt less dry, he spoke: "Fellow villagers, you misunderstood me. It's my fault that I haven't told these teachers about the school. It's understandable that they don't dare to accept students. I didn't mean to embarrass you."
After hearing what Yang Jianguo said, the villagers looked better.
"I didn't know you guys would come so soon. I just called the commune to buy teaching materials, and I thought I would come back after I ordered the materials. This is a complete misunderstanding. Don't worry, since I promised you, I can't go back on my word!"
"Village Chief Yang, we were just in a hurry just now. We didn't mean to cause trouble. We are really sorry..." The few people who had caused the most trouble just now hurriedly apologized.
Yang Jianguo waved his hands nonchalantly, "These are all minor matters. I understand your feelings. Those who want to register should line up and start paying tuition now."
After that, he said to Zhu Hongye, "The tuition fee for each student is three yuan. Keep a good record of the roster and check it twice. The accountant will record it later."
"I understand, Village Chief."
Zhu Hongye nodded in agreement.
After knowing that they could sign up, everyone calmed down and lined up in an orderly manner.
Here, Yang Jianguo called Cao Zi aside and looked at her somewhat embarrassedly.
Cao Zi was confused and didn't understand what was wrong with Yang Jianguo.
"Village chief, what do you want?"
Yang Jianguo blushed and spoke hesitantly: "Well... Cao Zi, you know, our school's textbooks had been ordered in advance, but suddenly there were a group of extra students... I called the commune and they said that there were not enough textbooks. Can you ask your father to help find some..."
"If it really doesn't work, forget it, we can think of other ways..."
After saying this, Yang Jianguo felt like he was sweating all over.
This was also Feng Lingyu's idea, asking him to ask Cao Zi for help.
Cao Zi chuckled and said, "I thought it was something else. Don't worry, I'll go ask. It's just a matter of a word!"
For the sake of the children's education, this is not considered a backdoor deal, and her father should agree.
Yang Jianguo breathed a sigh of relief: "Thank you so much, otherwise I don't know how long I would have to wait for the new teaching materials."
Although it is okay to copy by hand or borrow books from classmates, it is not a good idea because others have already paid the tuition.
"It's okay, I didn't help much. Then village chief, I'll go over and help." Cao Zi smiled indifferently.
Yang Jianguo looked at Cao Zi's back and sighed, it has only been a short time since she came here, but there have been such big changes.
He almost forgot what Cao Zi looked like when she first arrived.
With Cao Zi's help, the teaching materials issue was quickly finalized.
Not only that, the Tuanjie Commune also issued a certificate of merit to Qingshan Village, "Civilized Village", to reward their contribution in helping many children go to school.
All the villagers were very happy, and Yang Jianguo was even more proud of it, walking with a proud look on his face.
With this honor, villagers who were originally reluctant to allow children from other villages to study no longer objected.
Suddenly, Qingshan Village was filled with the sound of reading. When it was time to go to school or go home, children with small backpacks on their backs could be seen everywhere.
With the arrival of spring, the snow slowly melted, revealing the earth that had been silent for a winter.
In some places, dots of green have begun to appear, and the mountains have revealed their original appearance.
The melted snow water flowed down from the mountains and merged with the water in the land to form a stream, which slowly flowed into the small river at the entrance of the village.
At this point, we have to praise Yang Jianguo's foresight. Last year, he asked the villagers to dig drainage ditches in the cold wind, so now they don't have to go to the fields.
Once the snow melts, we can start plowing the land.
"We poured ashes from burnt plants on the land we reclaimed last year. It should be fertile enough and there is no need to apply more fertilizer. When do we start planting the seeds of medicinal herbs?" Yang Jianguo stood on the ridge of the field with his hands behind his back, and Feng Lingyu was beside him.
"We can start after the snow melts. But we still have to prioritize the smooth progress of spring ploughing." Feng Lingyu said slowly. As a farmer, food always comes first.
"As for the medicinal herb fields that are allocated to each person, the amount of medicinal herbs produced by each field will be recorded in the account, and dividends will be distributed based on this at the end of the year."
This method is also to prevent some people from being lazy.
Yang Jianguo nodded happily: "This method is good, the more you do, the more you get, so that some people won't be unconscious."
Feng Lingyu continued, "We still have to consider the elderly and children who are unable to work, as well as the poor households in the village. Just like the distribution of food per capita in the village, they can naturally take a share. The specific proportion depends on the annual income. This is all I can think of at the moment."
"What you said makes sense." Yang Jianguo kept this matter in mind.
The medicinal seeds were already on the way. Feng Lingyu called Zhao Qingshu in Beijing in advance, and he promptly sent the seeds.
Last year, Qingshan Village saved the Beijing Pharmaceutical Factory from a major crisis, and they had to give Qingshan Village some convenience no matter what.
Soon, spring ploughing and planting of medicinal herbs began simultaneously in Qingshan Village.
Although they were very tired, the villagers' faces were full of smiles.
These medicinal herbs are money!
During this time, Feng Lingyu was worried that the herbs would not survive, so he secretly used plant powers on the herbs at night.
As for the spiritual spring water, Feng Lingyu didn't dare to use it, for fear that these medicinal herbs might be detected to contain some special ingredients.
With the blessing of plant powers, the medicinal herbs in the medicinal herb field grew lushly, and the germination rate exceeded 80%, far exceeding everyone's expectations.
When the medicinal herbs mature in the summer, they are all prepared by the village and sent to Beijing.
In the end, accountant He Pengcheng's hands were shaking when he was doing the accounting. This batch of medicinal materials was sold for nearly 50,000 yuan!
In an era when one cent could buy a piece of candy, 50,000 yuan was a huge sum of money!
This news cannot be kept secret.
Soon the commune knew about it, and the whole Danyang City knew about it.
Qingshan Village has become completely famous!
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