This is Ruan Mianmian’s first visit to the Majiapo Brigade.
I had heard about poverty before, but I didn’t expect it to be this poor.
Ruan Mianmian couldn't believe what she saw.
I struggled to walk into their team, and all I saw were dilapidated buildings.
Ruan Mianmian was not exaggerating at all, really, they were all dangerous buildings.
Although the houses in the brigade are all adobe houses, at least other people's adobe houses still look solid and can be lived in. However, the houses in Majiapo Brigade are not only adobe houses, but also look like they are about to collapse.
Even the brigade headquarters was like this. The only slightly better building left was the brigade warehouse.
Qin Zheng had never thought that there was such a poor place in this commune. He had never paid attention to it before, but had only heard about it.
This was not the first time Secretary Xu came. He brought everyone to the headquarters of Majiapo Brigade.
The captain of the Majiapo Brigade looks like a very honest middle-aged man.
When he saw the visitors, he was very enthusiastic and said, "Welcome, welcome! Welcome everyone to come to our Majiapo to inspect our work."
The captain of Majiapo only knew that someone would come in the near future, but he didn't know the specific day or time.
Their brigade didn't have a telephone, so he didn't know until everyone arrived.
"You're welcome. Director Ruan and his men are all real people, no need to play those empty tricks!" Secretary Xu is now the matchmaker between the two teams. So he has to say all the polite words!
"Come on, let's go and see the situation in Majiapo. The sooner we understand it, the sooner we can formulate a plan. And the sooner we can solve the practical problems."
"Okay, let's talk while we walk." The captain of Majiapo was also very sensible.
It's not that he didn't want to do something for the Majiapo Brigade. On the contrary, he wanted to do something for the brigade very much. But his ability was really limited.
Ever since he became the captain of the Majiapo Brigade, he has really tried his best, but the reality is still the same and he really has no choice.
Looking at the current situation of the Majiapo Brigade, the brigade leader was also very scared. If it weren't for the girl Mianmian, the life of their Xiangyang Brigade would probably be only slightly better than that of the Majiapo Brigade.
So the old saying is right, it doesn’t matter if you don’t have any ability, the most important thing is to follow capable people.
Mianmian girl is the capable person.
After several hours of investigation, Ruan Mianmian finally decided to accept Qin Zheng's advice and build a studio specializing in making wooden hairpins and jewelry boxes at the southernmost end of Majiapo Brigade.
Moreover, under the suggestion of the Majiapo team leader, they chose to learn the craft from Uncle Zhao. There were a total of fifteen people, from fifteen families.
The captain of Majiapo has taken great pains to take care of the people in the team.
Even for the useless peach trees in Majiapo Brigade, Ruan Mianmian gave a very fair price, which was slightly lower than the price of the timber factory. After all, the timber in the timber factory was processed, while the timber in Majiapo still needed to be processed by themselves.
The prices were naturally different. Even so, the captain of the Majiapo Brigade still felt that they were getting a bargain.
Those who were not selected to learn a craft naturally became the main force in building houses and cutting trees.
Strive to ensure that every household has someone working.
For a moment, the entire Majiapo Brigade seemed to have been injected with a shot of cardiac stimulant. Everyone seemed to see hope.
On the way back to Xiangyang Brigade, Ruan Mianmian was so exhausted that she fell asleep leaning back in the chair.
She didn't even hear clearly what Qin Zheng said to her, she just vaguely heard something about "machine".
Qin Zheng looked at A Ruan who was already asleep and decided to wait until he woke up.
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