Secretary Qin looked up as if he had thought of something. "I heard that you revitalized the bamboo weaving factory?"
"It's not that we've revitalized the economy, we just came up with a small idea." Jiang Wanyue said with a smile, "In fact, as long as we make good use of the resources that our Hongqi Commune has, we can promote economic development to a certain extent. For example, water resources can be used to raise fish and ducks. Bamboo and reeds can be used to make many exquisite handicrafts. There are so many hills, we can develop them to grow fruit, isn't that also a way?"
Secretary Qin looked at her in surprise: "How can you have so many ideas at such a young age?"
"I've been going to the county and the province quite often recently. I've seen a lot and I've been thinking a lot." Jiang Wanyue continued, "To put it in a way that doesn't quite fit the policy, the workers in the city live much better than our peasant class. That's because there are factories in the city. The factories can provide them with jobs, basic living needs, and a surplus every year. But the peasants, except for the land, have nothing... Secretary, don't get me wrong. I didn't mean to say how good the land is. What I meant is that relying on the land alone can only provide enough food and clothing. If you want to get rich, you have to find another way."
Secretary Qin understood what she meant, and he asked, "How is your fishery going?"
"I came here this time to talk to the secretary about this matter." Jiang Wanyue smiled. "This time, I went to the provincial capital with a salesman from the fishery to sell fish to the machinery factory, machine tool factory and metallurgical factory. They wanted a total of 9,000 kilograms, and the goods had to be delivered on the 26th. So, I came to the commune specifically to ask for support. I hope the secretary can help find other brigades to coordinate diesel engines."
Several hundred kilograms of fish can be caught with a fishing net.
If there are nearly 10,000 kilograms of fish, that won’t do, we have to drain the pit.
In addition, the provincial fishery recommends cleaning the pond every two to three years to completely remove things that should not be in the pond, which can increase production.
Just happened to get together and get the job done.
Secretary Qin really didn't expect that all the fish were sold.
Nine thousand kilograms, at fifty cents per kilogram, that's four thousand five hundred yuan. For a brigade or even a commune, this is a lot of money.
The fishery was actually established in this way.
"Your Xiaojing Brigade is great." Secretary Qin nodded. "I'll take care of the diesel engine issue and send it to your brigade tomorrow morning. Don't be stingy with the labor fees you should pay to other brigades."
"What are you talking about, Secretary? Of course I won't be stingy." Jiang Wanyue was in a good mood. "The diesel engine is 50 cents a day, and it will be filled with oil and sent back. The commune has helped so much, so our brigade will treat all the commune members to fish. How about that?"
"You are the only one who is smooth in handling affairs." Secretary Qin laughed, "Okay, go and get busy."
After Jiang Wanyue left, Secretary Qin called his secretary in and said, "In the future, please pay more attention to the news about the Xiaojing Brigade Fishery. If they can really find a way out, other brigades can follow suit, and our Hongqi Commune will not be at the bottom of the economic ladder every year."
Secretary Meng nodded in agreement and set about coordinating the diesel engine matters.
Jiang Wanyue walked back to the brigade. As she walked along the road, she was filled with resentment. When could she buy a bicycle? Walking was really too tiring...
"Isn't this Deputy Party Secretary Jiang?"
A voice came from the side.
Jiang Wanyue looked back and was immediately overjoyed. It was an ox cart.
The driver was Mr. Liu from their Xiaojing Brigade.
"Master Liu, where are you going?" Jiang Wanyue asked with a smile.
"Go to the next brigade to deliver something to my grandson." Uncle Liu greeted him warmly, "Deputy Party Secretary, are you going back to the brigade? Come up and sit down. It's on our way."
Jiang Wanyue secretly thanked her luck that she had some popularity and could get a ride without even asking, so she quickly got on.
I was really tired during these three days. Sitting on the ox cart, I felt refreshed and was in a good mood to appreciate the scenery on both sides of the road.
"By the way, Deputy Secretary, will there be any more bamboo weaving work in the future?" Mr. Liu asked casually, "This time my wife made a full five yuan, and she has tasted the sweetness of success. She urges me to go to the brigade headquarters every day to ask for news. I just happened to meet the Deputy Secretary, so I asked."
Jiang Wanyue replied: "This batch of one thousand large round boxes has just been put on the market. It will take three to five days for the market to respond. Don't worry, there will be new orders soon."
"That's good, that's good." Mr. Liu smiled, "I feel like there's hope for the future."
He lived in Group 7 and took a detour to send Jiang Wanyue back first.
As soon as she got off the bullock cart, her mother-in-law saw her and said, "You must be tired on the journey. Come to my place and have a meal first."
Zhou Xiugui pulled Jiang Wanyue into her home without saying a word.
Her three children were also here. When they saw her suddenly come back, Huazi and Yingzi were so happy that they rushed over to her one after another.
Jiang Wanyue kissed her daughter on the forehead, picked up Huazi and teased her, then looked at Song Huaizhi: "How have you been these days? Have you been studying hard with your sister?"
Song Huaizhi nodded seriously like an old man: "I study for an hour every day."
Zhou Xiugui brought the food to the table: "Okay, let's eat."
The meals were simple: two stir-fried vegetables, one fried pepper, a bowl of pickles served every day, and the staple food was millet stewed sweet potatoes.
Jiang Wanyue had been eating noodles every day these past two days. One bowl of noodles was actually not enough to fill her up, but she wasn't picky and finished two bowls of rice.
After they finished eating, Song Dahai asked, "I heard from Lin Zhiqing that you sold 9,000 kilograms of fish. How did you do it?"
"Can't you see Wanyue is almost exhausted? Let her go back and rest." Zhou Xiugui glared at her husband, "Will she die if you ask her tomorrow?"
Song Dahai stopped talking for a moment.
Jiang Wanyue said with some amusement: "We sold them to three factories respectively. The goods have to be delivered on the 26th. By the way, if Dad has nothing to do now, can you please go to the commune to buy more diesel? We have to work on the pit tomorrow."
Song Dahai stood up and said, "I have nothing to do. I'll find someone to drive the ox cart."
Jiang Wanyue yawned, took her child and went back to her home.
She quickly lit a fire to boil water, took a long bath, changed into clean clothes, and felt much more comfortable.
She lay on the bed, chatting with her child, and slowly fell asleep with her eyes closed.
"Shh." Song Yunying covered her brother's mouth. "Just lie in your mother's arms and sleep. My brother and I are going to Uncle Xiangbei's house."
Song Huazhi was very attached to his mother. He nodded obediently, buried his little head in Jiang Wanyue's chest, closed his eyes and began to sleep.
Song Huaizhi and Song Yunying took their books and pens, left home, took a small path, and went to Zhao Xiangbei's house in a low-key manner. Then they went into the west room and studied with Mr. Lu and Mr. Li.
Song Huaizhi has already started learning third grade knowledge, but Song Yunying has just started learning and is learning more slowly.
After studying for an hour, Zhao Xiangbei walked the two of them through the darkest path, watched the brother and sister enter the second group's area, and then turned back.
Jiang Wanyue slept very deeply all night. When she woke up in the morning, the sun was shining in through the window.
She was so frightened that she sat up in bed.
This was the first time she got up so late after traveling through time. There were a lot of things waiting for her to do, and it would be bad if she was delayed.
She quickly changed her clothes, asked Yingzi to take Huazi to her third uncle's house next door, took a sweet potato from the pot and ate it while walking. Soon they arrived at the brigade headquarters.
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