Chapter 650 You have to show some expression, right?

He Youfu wanted to slam the table again, but was stopped by Jiang Yu.

It was not worth it to ruin yourself because of such a person's anger.

"Uncle Youfu, public opinion cannot be stopped. If everyone is willing to do it, why not rent out part of the arable land and let the villagers who are willing to plant it plant it themselves, and collect some rent from the collective."

Profits and losses are their own, whether they make money or lose money, the village will not lose money anyway.

He Youfu thought about it carefully and felt that Jiang Yu's method was feasible.

He nodded, "I will count the places in the village later, and divide the land by drawing lots according to the number of households that have registered. Those who want to plant will pay rent according to the area every year, and they can use cotton to pay it off, or pay money."

It's the same as raising chickens and ducks in the village. A part of it should be handed over to the collective, and the rest can be distributed to the villagers.

He Youfu made the decision and quickly called everyone to a meeting.

He did not say whether it was good or bad, but just let everyone decide for themselves.

Lai Zhijie persuaded everyone with all his strength and used Yunjiao Village as an example.

Some people thought, Yunjiao Village can make money, why can't they?

Everyone shouted and signed up.

At least it was much louder than when they raised chickens and ducks.

Seeing this, Liu Junmei asked, "Then should our family sign up?"

He Youfu shook his head, "One can't have it all. I just take care of those chickens and ducks, that's enough."

He thought he couldn't take care of so many

things. After signing up, everyone heard He Youfu talking about the division of land, and naturally brought up the issue of paying rent. When they

heard that they had to pay money, everyone had opinions.

"We haven't planted the crops yet, why do we have to pay for them?"

"If we don't make money, shouldn't we pay for the rent ourselves?"

"Growing cotton is not easy. We work so hard to grow it, but before we sell it, the collective gets a lot of it."

"..."

He Youfu smiled, "We grow grain, but we also have to pay public grain. It's the same! Cotton is not a collective sideline, so the rent we pay is already low. It's not too late to regret now, and you can cross out your name."

Lai Zhijie hurriedly said, "Don't worry, everyone. Look at Yunjiao Village. The money they made last year was more than enough to pay the rent. There's no need to worry about these things."

Jiang Yu said nothing. She didn't know much about growing cotton, so she couldn't give any substantive opinions.

But everyone wanted to plant it, so she didn't stop them.

Aunt Du was annoyed by their nagging and shouted, "My son-in-law is from the city and is a high school student. He has much more experience than you. There is nothing to doubt. If he says he can do it, then he will definitely do it. Don't worry!"

Lai Zhijie has no job and has never been so noticed in all these years.

He couldn't help but hold his head high and straighten his back, as if he was carrying the hopes of everyone.

This heavy feeling made his chest surge.

"My mother is right, don't worry."

After the matter was confirmed, Wang Meili suddenly glanced at Jiang Yu.

"You have funded the chickens and ducks in the village. You have to show some appreciation for the cotton planting this time, right?"

It costs money to buy cotton seeds, and there is a lot of investment in the early stage.

Wang Meili was persuaded by Aunt Du and wanted to plant cotton and earn some money to help Jiang Hao get married.

But now she has not started planting yet and she has to pay. She feels bad.

Jiang Yu has a lot of money anyway, so he certainly doesn't care about the extra 1,000 yuan.

But Jiang Yu said, "This is not a collective sideline, and not everyone in the village grows cotton. Why should I pay you?"

About half of the households signed up to plant cotton. After deducting the rent, they get to share the remaining profits among themselves, and they don't have to share money with others.

Raising chickens and ducks is different. It is a collective business.

"Go to sleep if you want to dream, don't make me sick."

Wang Meili stared, her eyes were round and her pupils were bulging.

"I'm your mother, how can you talk to me like this!"

Jiang Yu rolled her eyes and said contemptuously: "Don't you know that I think I'm your mother? I have to get used to whatever you do. If you really become my daughter, I will shorten my life by ten years."

Aunt Du's face darkened. She was now relying on Lai Zhijie to be here, not to mention how tough she was.

"Jiang Yu, you are wrong. How can you talk to your mother like this? You are a cultured person."

Jiang Yu sneered: "I am not a cultured person. I am not as good as your son-in-law. I didn't even go to high school. How can I be a cultured person? Your son-in-law is smart and he is from the city. He also takes the lead in making money for everyone. Now that everyone has encountered difficulties, we should ask him to solve them."

As she said, she really thought this method was feasible.

"Comrade Lai Zhijie, leading everyone to make money and revitalize Nanhe Village depends on you!"

This blatant sarcasm almost turned into a knife blade and hit Lai Zhijie's face.

Of course he knew that Jiang Yu was sarcastically mocking him, and he also knew that she looked down on him.

He gritted his teeth, thinking that when he made money from growing cotton in the future, Jiang Yu would know how ignorant she was now.

"My current economic conditions do not allow me to help everyone, otherwise I would be obliged to do so."

Jiang Yu laughed, with a flash of sarcasm in her eyes.

"Who doesn't know how to say nice things? Anyway, you don't have to spend money, and you can make people remember your great and upright image with just a few words."

Jiang Yu glanced at the time, "I'm too lazy to talk to you, Uncle Youfu, I'll go back first."

He Youfu nodded quickly for fear of causing trouble for her.

"Go back, be careful on the road."

Wang Meili wanted to speak, but He Youfu angrily scolded her: "Shut up! Jiang Laosan, can you manage your wife? I don't know if she and Jiang Yu are enemies, and she always wants to take advantage of her."

Jiang Yonghua quickly pulled Wang Meili over, his face full of apology.

"Captain, I'm sorry, I didn't manage her well!"

Wang Meili muttered: "I'm not wrong, she can donate money to the chicken farm, why can't she donate some money to us."

Jiang Yonghua glared at her, "Why do you say that? Who would be willing to give you money if you say that?"

If he were Jiang Yu, he would not give money either.

It's good enough that people can donate money to the chicken farm.

Jiang Yu and He Tingyue walked out of Nanhe Village slowly and headed towards the commune.

Halfway through, it was drizzling, and the icy rain scraped against their faces.

He Tingyue took off his coat and held her in his arms.

Passing by the path with cornfields on both sides, Jiang Yu stopped.

At this time, the corn was still a seedling and had not grown tall yet, and the view around was wide.

Ever since the Du family incident, Jiang Yu did not dare to walk this road alone for a long time.

Even now when he thinks of it, he is still scared.

"If you hadn't chased me and rescued me from the Du family, what would my situation be like now?"

He Tingyue hugged her and tightened his arms slightly, and the two of them leaned on each other.

"Wife, even without me, you would have found a way to escape from them."

With Jiang Yu's character, she would not give in easily. Even with her tenacity, she would turn the Du family upside down.

He always knew that Jiang Yu was excellent, not because she married him, but because Jiang Yu herself was excellent.

Even if she was not with him, no matter where Jiang Yu was, she would make herself live a good life.

Jiang Yu looked up at him, her almond eyes were stained with stars, and her tenderness almost overflowed.

"He Tingyue, what can I do? I really want to kiss you."

"Hmm."

Jiang Yu tilted her head, and the man leaned down and covered her lips.