Xu Yichang, the Party Secretary of Gansu Province, was sitting at a long table, holding the report in his hand. He said in a deep voice, "I know what I'm doing in this matter. I'll take some time to visit Qinghe Village."
In times of extreme poverty and backwardness, where is there no shortage of talent?
Unfortunately, many talented people are either wasted or ruined.
This incredible wealth has finally come to their Long Province!
“Secretary, this status of being sent down to the countryside is never honorable, and we can’t use it no matter what.”
One person objected, and the others suggested, "This comrade comes from a bad family background, so even if the suggestion is good, it won't make a difference."
“There’s a shortage of talent right now, and you all know perfectly well whether grain production has been high or low in the last six months.” Someone immediately began to defend them.
A person nearby scoffed, "It's just a watering machine. You think it can increase yields? Don't talk big. Even farmers who have been farming for decades can't do it. How could a rich heiress like her do it?"
"Whether we can increase production is a matter for later. What we need to address now is reducing manual labor and the drought problem. You've been sitting here for years without saying a word, and now that a talent has finally emerged, you're pointing fingers and giving orders?"
Xu Yichang slammed his hand on the table, silencing the entire conference room for a few seconds, no one daring to utter a sound.
"We'll set off in three days, randomly select a few production brigades for on-site inspections, and then go to Qinghe Village. By comparing the results, we'll know whether it's effective or not."
Qinghe Village is about to be inspected by top leaders.
This matter was kept secret. If the village was tidied up too much, the leaders would probably think they were fooling people.
As instructed by Chen Dajiang, everyone went to work as usual, carried water as usual, and no one knew when the leader would arrive.
Five days later.
A Chevrolet was driving on a bumpy road, with stones thrown up from the ground, causing it to shake violently and making the people inside feel dizzy.
This is an official vehicle that came from the city of Gansu Province. Over the past five days, Xu Yichang has led them to visit several production brigades to investigate the actual situation at the grassroots level. The situation in each production brigade is not very good.
The farmers were not eating well and were not getting enough to eat. They were all pale and thin. The grains piled up in their homes were mostly sweet potatoes and potatoes because these two could be stored for a long time.
There wasn't a single piece of meat to be seen, and there was very little chicken.
The pork could only be distributed after the production brigade slaughtered the animals at the end of the year.
As the commune director, Chen Dajiang was waiting at the village entrance early in the morning. His bicycle was still tied to a tree trunk, and he had a large water bottle hanging on his body. He could see the black sedan from a distance.
When the car came to a smooth stop not far from him, Xu Yichang was the first to get out of the car, except for the driver. The other three people did not look very good because the road was too bumpy and they felt nauseous.
After exchanging a few pleasantries, Chen Dajiang led them directly up the loess slope.
"Secretary Xu, you've come at the right time. Everyone's working on the slope right now, so you can take a look." Chen Dajiang confidently led the way. He didn't believe they wouldn't be shocked when they saw that spectacular scene.
Before Xu Yichang could speak, the people behind him couldn't wait any longer. They glanced at him and asked, "Director Chen, you didn't communicate with the villagers about our visit beforehand, did you?"
He was afraid that Chen Dajiang and the villagers would collude to put on a show and deceive them.
“You’re wrong. Even if I communicated with them, so what? Words can lie, but the crops in the field can’t,” Chen Dajiang said without hesitation.
It will dazzle you in a moment!
The man snorted coldly and didn't reply.
Xu Yichang looked serious.
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