"Then why don't we apply for a pilot program of contracting output to households?"
Lu Xinghe said it again very calmly.
"Uncle, Secretary Liu, Captain Li, don't get too excited. You're all old now, don't get angry and cause any harm."
When everyone heard this, they realized that they were too excited just now. They straightened their clothes and sat on the small stools again.
"Listen to me first. If our villagers want to hold the land in their own hands, we can just give it to them.
Didn’t the newspaper say it? Contract production to each household, double the harvest, independent production, and food in place!
Isn’t this the solution to all problems?”
"Lu Xinghe, stop making trouble. All the brigades here are trying to avoid the household contract responsibility system. Otherwise, why would I be so anxious to get the villagers to sign their consent?
The newspapers only say good things about it, but why don't they say how hard it was to implement the household contract responsibility system? " Liu Xisheng was really a little angry when he looked at Lu Xinghe.
He asked Lu Xinghe to come and persuade the village representatives.
But he persuaded himself.
"Food, fertilizers, weed control, spraying pesticides, which one of these doesn't take a lot of effort and cost money? If there is a natural disaster or man-made disaster, at least the community can keep everyone from starving to death.
But after the household contract responsibility system was implemented, if there was really no harvest, no one would distribute food to the villagers.”
In fact, there is nothing wrong with Liu Xisheng's worry.
Almost all the brigade secretaries and captains thought so.
If we hand over the land to the Xishe, at least the Xishe can provide a guarantee for the team if there is a natural disaster or man-made disaster.
The temperature has been abnormal for three consecutive days, from 75°C to 77°C, with the highest temperature in summer not even reaching 10 degrees Celsius.
The reduction in grain production is very serious. This period has just improved a little. Who can guarantee that there will not be natural disasters in the future?
Some things are not something I don't want to do.
After all, if you do it well, you can stand out.
But Liu Xisheng was really scared. He was not afraid of being dismissed from his post.
But I’m afraid that his decision will make the villagers hungry and cold, and their lives will be worse than before.
"Secretary Liu, I understand that you are worried, but our village is different from other villages.
We are the only ones who have this sideline business, no one else has it. These days I saw a carpenter in our village making a cabinet for me.
I think the craftsmanship is pretty good, and I can even discuss it with the forest farm and build a woodworking factory together.
Other villages don’t dare to do this because they don’t have the capital.
Look at our village, the craftsmanship of making flowers has almost reached the level of the first-class in the past few months.
We are able to withstand pressure.”
Before Lu Xinghe finished speaking, Liu Xisheng was about to interrupt him, but was pulled away by He Xiaoyu.
She sat with Li Chunhua, right next to Liu Xisheng.
After all, from a long-term perspective, she also felt that contracting production to households was the right approach.
Lu Xinghe raised his chin towards He Xiaoyu. She was indeed a good wife to him. Their cooperation was so tacit.
"There is another benefit to contracting production to households. The land is yours, so you will be more motivated to work. Isn't that better than the previous few times when you had to follow everyone else to work?"
After these words were spoken, the village representatives nodded frantically.
"Of course, if the earth is really mine one day! I have never thought about living in the earth every day!"
"Me too, our leaders are great. I've lived for most of my life, and I never thought that one day I would have my own land. This is the land where my old man's grave is. But first, if we really want to divide the land, the land where my old man's grave is is the best.
I want to show my old man how successful his son is! ! "
Liu Xisheng frowned and began to think.
Li Chunhua pulled He Xiaoyu to the window and asked in a low voice.
The main point is that a woman doesn't interrupt when a man is chatting.
If you don't butt in, you don't have to take the blame. Such a big thing is not something she can decide.
Lu Xinghe was very patient at this time and directly threw the half package of Daqianmen to the two older brothers.
Go up to the person and start bragging together.
Of course, within three sentences he started talking about how he had killed a tiger.
Hearing this, they were both stunned.
They are already seriously injured, and the tiger has been killed. It is worth talking about the feelings of this person who showed up in front of others.
Killing a black bear or catching a wild boar king is not as exciting as killing a tiger.
After waiting for nearly half an hour, just as Lu Xinghe was talking about it, he slid and fell under Tiger.
After several consecutive punches, the tiger was left dizzy.
Liu Xisheng suddenly said, "Xiaoyu, how long can you continue that hairdressing sideline?"
He Xiaoyu was stunned when she heard this: "Last time I talked to Sister Li, it can be done until March, but after March we can make hairpins.
That thing is very popular in big cities. Xinghe brought me one when he came back from Changyi Mountain a few days ago. I think that thing is easier to make."
After listening to this, Liu Xisheng started calculating again on his fingers. When he finished, he looked at Lu Xinghe's fortune with a hopeful look on his face.
Just like a devout person praying, he asked carefully: "Xinghe, didn't that old lady Chang say that the immortal in you is stronger than hers? Can you help me calculate what the temperature will be tomorrow?"
"puff!!!"
Lu Xinghe, who was still bragging, couldn't hold back his mouthful of water and spat it out.
What the hell, you are the brigade secretary, and you ask me this in front of so many people? ?
Is this appropriate?
Besides, who has the immortal in him?
This really needs to be a great immortal. How will he hunt in the future?
But this time he asked the right question.
Lu Xinghe wiped the corner of his mouth and replied with a smile: "The climate is absolutely fine, Secretary Liu, just listen to me. If our village wants to develop, we must be ahead of other villages!"
"Fuck you! Damn it! I'm going crazy with you this time! Only you have this kind of magic power."
Liu Xisheng waved his hand and stood up on the small stool.
"Old Sun, go and call all the villagers over with a loud speaker. Li Chunhua, please change the content of the consent form and have everyone sign it. I will apply to participate in the pilot project of contracting output to households the next day!"
The land was contracted to households as a unit.
Except for the one-day contract period during the pilot period, once the pilot was explained and everyone agreed, the contract period was changed to ten days.
Outside the house, a loud speaker was shouting, which was very exciting.
The villagers who came out of the house heard that their families would have land.
He was so happy that he jumped up and down like a child.
The older uncles and aunts even cried with joy.
I have worked hard for half my life and suffered for half my life.
Finally one day, they can have their own land.
But despite being happy, everyone still calmed down.
After all, the land has not really been acquired yet, and I still have to go to the brigade to find out what the situation is.
It would have taken ten minutes to gather all the villagers, but today all of them arrived in just three minutes.
Some people are drinking porridge with a bowl of rice, while others are not wiping their butts with corn leaves.
Even the oldest man in the village, who was over 90 years old, was brought over by his family.
When Liu Xisheng saw such a grand occasion, he realized how important land is to everyone.
He used to be a forest worker, and gradually began to be grateful for Lu Xinghe's advice from the bottom of his heart.
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