Baiyun Brigade has been raising fish for many years, and their live fish are sold at extremely low prices. If their commune could process the fish into various snacks, they could sell even more.
The Xiangyang Brigade has fertile soil and a wide variety of fruits and vegetables, which allows for the cultivation of even more varieties of fruits and vegetables.
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Each of her points was based on evidence, with comprehensive information and consistent with reality.
Wei Kangjian handed the paper to Yunying. Yunying glanced at it and saw that Baiyun Brigade was placed in the first position. He was attracted to it almost instantly. He had thought about it, but the technology and machines were not up to standard.
But Qiao Wanyue wrote down the ingredient list for the dried fish!
Yunying no longer dared to underestimate the girl in front of him. He carefully looked at the words on the paper, then handed it to the next person, his eyes shining as he looked at Qiao Wanyue.
"Comrade Qiao, how did you come up with the idea of making dried fish?"
Qiao Wanyue laughed and said, "When I went to the military region, I ate some dried fish at the temple fair. It was made by a farmer and was crispy and spicy. I thought to myself, why can't we make it ourselves?"
Yunying looked at the young girl in front of her, who was clearly about the same age as her own daughter, and whose mind was like a treasure trove. "How did you know those ingredients? Can we make it without machines?"
Yunying dreamed of finding another road for the village.
Their development has now reached a bottleneck.
Baiyun Brigade sells fresh fish, and small fish are sold at low prices. They tried to make finished products, but they didn't have the mature technology or the talent to compete with those in other provinces, so they didn't take that step.
Qiao Wanyue thought for a moment, "It's a bit troublesome, but I can still get it done."
"Comrade Qiao, I'd like to ask you to come back and provide us with technical guidance. I'll pay you. Are you going?"
"Cough cough cough"
Yang Dongliang: "I'm still alive, and they're poaching people right in front of me."
“Boss, look at him,” Yang Dongliang said in a high-pitched voice.
Wei Kangjian chuckled, "Yunying, don't dig in front of Dongliang. Do it secretly after we're done."
Yang Dongliang.......
Yunying: "Okay!"
After reading it, Captain Geng's eyes lit up. "Comrade Qiao, you said we can develop fruit trees, but as you know, development requires money and talent. Our Gengjia Brigade is so poor that all we have left are people. How can we develop?"
Qiao Wanyue glanced at Wei Kangjian, feeling somewhat guilty.
Wei Kangjian glanced at his secretary, who understood immediately and went over to close the meeting room door.
"Speak," he said, "If a single word of our casual internal conversation gets out, I will hold you all responsible." He then nodded to Qiao Wanyue.
Qiao Wanyue said, "I'm not very clear about your situation. Let me talk about our brigade. Our brigade has a professor of traditional Chinese painting, Professor Hu Bin, and a senior from the architecture department, Mo Li."
Wei Kangjian continued, "These two are both national treasures, but their identities have some issues, which is why they were sent down to Xiahe Village."
Qiao Wanyue continued, "Old Mo is currently guiding our village's construction team. The design drawings for the mooncake gift boxes you see were drawn by Old Hu and the educated youth Ouyang Qing together."
They also designed the other designs, including the promotional posters on the walls of our village's pastry workshop.
“We have several planting experts and other senior professors working on the greenhouses. After discussing it with our leaders, we plan to arrange for them to become primary school teachers. The educated youth will also participate in rural development.”
Once she explained it that way, everyone understood.
"It won't violate the rules..." Yunying was still a little worried.
After all, no one in today's society can make a guarantee.
Wei Kangjian knew about the situation in Xiahe Village. Yang Dongliang had told him about it long ago. He neither agreed nor disagreed, only saying that he knew. At the time, he was afraid that if Wei Kangjian failed, he would end up getting into trouble with the Revolutionary Committee.
But Yang Dongliang was doing very well. The key was that he was very resourceful and sent some gifts to the Revolutionary Committee in advance, so they naturally turned a blind eye.
Nowadays, anything that can make money, if investigated thoroughly, will inevitably violate policy.
“Fool, if you insist on going against them, who else will they investigate if not you? You should secretly bring the person out and say a few good words to the Revolutionary Committee. The director of our Dahe Commune Revolutionary Committee is surnamed Huang, and he's a pretty good person.”
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