Reborn 1980: Scientific research leader farms to serve the motherland
Chapter 125: More news about the land division
Chapter 125: More news about the land division
The autumn harvest is not completely over. The corn needs to be dried, other grains need to be processed, and the corn poles in the field need to be pulled back.
In addition, after cutting the corn stalks, the remaining corn roots, that is, the stubble, also need to be dug out and taken home. After drying, the soil on the top is knocked off so that it can be used for burning the kang in winter.
In short, nothing is really wasted.
There is not much peaceful life these days, but An Guoqing is extremely busy.
A tractor makes noise every day in the village from east to west, and from west to east.
Even the children are not idle.
I dig out bean roots from the ground and use them to light the school stove in the winter. I also go to the ground to look for fallen corn, peanuts, and sweet potatoes.
Every time I pick up a piece of fallen food, I am as happy as picking up money.
After these few days of peace, she resumed her morning classes. After class, she took out the materials given by Director Jin to read.
After three days of reading, she finally started writing.
The first machine is a machine for digging stubble, that is, corn roots.
The village is still busy, but Sun Dazhuang, as the captain, is even busier. He has to calculate the public rations and centimeters.
In a word, busy.
In such busyness, Sun Dazhuang was called away by a phone call.
When Sun Dazhuang returned, the busy but peaceful village was stunned by the news.
At the brigade headquarters, representatives from every household gathered here.
The representative is inside the house and the rest of the family is outside the house, listening.
"Do you really want to allocate land to us?"
"That's what the captain said."
"Oh, I can't believe it."
"Why don't you believe this? Didn't that land belong to you before?"
"No, no matter how much land we have, it all belongs to the landlords."
The villagers were discussing at the door, and their voices almost drowned out those inside the house.
Sun Dazhuang stood at the front and shouted at the top of his lungs: "Stop making noise! I can't hear you."
The sounds outside gradually died down.
Sun Dazhuang took a wooden trumpet and started shouting.
"The documents have been issued. The land will be divided after the autumn harvest this year. After the land is divided, your own land will be taken care of by yourself, and you won't have to earn work points in the future."
After Sun Dazhuang finished speaking, many people below wanted to speak.
"Wait a minute, I haven't finished speaking yet. You can ask again after I finish speaking."
Sun Dazhuang held a piece of paper. These were the points he had written down and what he wanted to say.
"Land is divided according to population, whether infants or old people, all are divided according to head, three acres per person and three thirds of land."
"There are good and bad lands, so every family has good and bad lands. Try to be as even as possible, and everyone will draw their own lots. In the end, just calculate the total number and it will be right."
"This year's work points will be distributed directly to each family after the grain is put into the warehouse. How you eat it and how you save seeds are all your own business. I don't care."
"From now on, when you work, when you go to the fields, whether you want to be lazy or diligent, it doesn't matter to Murakami. These fields belong to you, and the quality of the harvest is all your own business."
"In addition, we have many mountains here. If anyone is willing to reclaim wasteland, the reclaimed land belongs to you. It is valid for 20 years."
Sun Dazhuang said many things in one breath. After he finished speaking, he took a big drink of water and waited for questions below.
However, there is too much information, so no one is talking below.
Sun Dazhuang glanced at it and guessed that there was nothing to ask.
"That An Ning, why are you raising your hand?"
An Ning was probably the only woman in the crowd besides the female director.
She stood up from the crowd and asked: "Will there be any leftover land in the village? Is it okay if I want to own an entire mountain?"
Sun Dazhuang put down the water glass in his hand.
"A mountain? What do you want a mountain for?"
"Planting."
An Ning answered simply, she liked this policy.
From now on, she can grow whatever she wants.
She wanted a lot of land.
"Well, wait for me to ask you in two days."
"Okay, thank you Captain."
An Ning sat down.
After she sat down, the people below started asking questions.
However, they basically repeated the questions Sun Dazhuang had already asked.
The meeting lasted for almost an hour and finally broke up.
An Ning followed An Sancheng home together.
"Daughter, do you want to buy a mountain?"
"One or two buildings are fine. I also want more land."
When he mentioned this, An Ning's eyes lit up.
"I want to grow a lot of food, a lot of fruits, and a lot of vegetables."
An Sancheng could no longer keep up with An Ning's thoughts.
"What are you doing growing vegetables?"
An Ning smiled and said, "Dad, let's go home and talk."
The people from the An family returned home quickly, and An Ning also explained to everyone what she was going to do.
"Nowadays, the external demand is greater than the market, which means that people who buy things can't buy anything."
"Eating and drinking always come first and consume the most. They are needed every day."
"So I plan to grow food, vegetables, and fruits to sell in the city."
After An Ning finished speaking, he asked everyone, "How was it?"
how about it?
An Sancheng reacted the fastest. He thought this was a good idea.
They really don't know how to do other business and can't help.
But farming is okay.
"Little sister, if I like it, I am willing to farm. I feel comfortable in the countryside."
An Guoqing was the first to express his position: "From now on, I will grow it at home and you will sell it."
"Okay, big brother."
After An Ning finished speaking, she looked at An Sancheng.
"Okay, okay, but where does this money come from? I can't ask you to pay for everything? Besides, your money is not enough to cover a mountain."
"It's a good idea, I like it too, and we can all help. Even if you come down a mountain, it's not just the cost of covering the mountain, but also the labor and early seed investment. It's all money."
An Sancheng was already worried.
"Dad, you don't have to worry about this. I will find a way to deal with the money."
An Ning's words did not comfort An Sancheng, but he did not continue to attack An Ning.
Besides, his daughter's abilities are really great.
The An family's small meeting was suspended, Lin Cuihua went to cook, An Guoping went to read a book, and An Guoqing went to drive a tractor again.
My sister-in-law is sewing and mending at home and has no time to spare.
An Ning continued to draw, but she was also thinking about what An Sancheng said. The money was indeed quite a lot.
What is she going to do?
Selling drawings is one direction, but things like technology should be patented.
I just don’t know the ancient earth, when did the patent law exist?
Keep An Ning in mind and go check it out or ask someone.
Just when An Ning was thinking, his mental energy was a little burning, which was somewhat similar to the last interstellar transmission note.
Only this time, she didn't feel so uncomfortable.
"It must have been from farm work recently."
An Ning glanced outside the window. No one was there yet. She closed the curtains. If asked, she would just pretend to change clothes.
The mental power unfolds and the Klein bottle appears.
The autumn harvest is not completely over. The corn needs to be dried, other grains need to be processed, and the corn poles in the field need to be pulled back.
In addition, after cutting the corn stalks, the remaining corn roots, that is, the stubble, also need to be dug out and taken home. After drying, the soil on the top is knocked off so that it can be used for burning the kang in winter.
In short, nothing is really wasted.
There is not much peaceful life these days, but An Guoqing is extremely busy.
A tractor makes noise every day in the village from east to west, and from west to east.
Even the children are not idle.
I dig out bean roots from the ground and use them to light the school stove in the winter. I also go to the ground to look for fallen corn, peanuts, and sweet potatoes.
Every time I pick up a piece of fallen food, I am as happy as picking up money.
After these few days of peace, she resumed her morning classes. After class, she took out the materials given by Director Jin to read.
After three days of reading, she finally started writing.
The first machine is a machine for digging stubble, that is, corn roots.
The village is still busy, but Sun Dazhuang, as the captain, is even busier. He has to calculate the public rations and centimeters.
In a word, busy.
In such busyness, Sun Dazhuang was called away by a phone call.
When Sun Dazhuang returned, the busy but peaceful village was stunned by the news.
At the brigade headquarters, representatives from every household gathered here.
The representative is inside the house and the rest of the family is outside the house, listening.
"Do you really want to allocate land to us?"
"That's what the captain said."
"Oh, I can't believe it."
"Why don't you believe this? Didn't that land belong to you before?"
"No, no matter how much land we have, it all belongs to the landlords."
The villagers were discussing at the door, and their voices almost drowned out those inside the house.
Sun Dazhuang stood at the front and shouted at the top of his lungs: "Stop making noise! I can't hear you."
The sounds outside gradually died down.
Sun Dazhuang took a wooden trumpet and started shouting.
"The documents have been issued. The land will be divided after the autumn harvest this year. After the land is divided, your own land will be taken care of by yourself, and you won't have to earn work points in the future."
After Sun Dazhuang finished speaking, many people below wanted to speak.
"Wait a minute, I haven't finished speaking yet. You can ask again after I finish speaking."
Sun Dazhuang held a piece of paper. These were the points he had written down and what he wanted to say.
"Land is divided according to population, whether infants or old people, all are divided according to head, three acres per person and three thirds of land."
"There are good and bad lands, so every family has good and bad lands. Try to be as even as possible, and everyone will draw their own lots. In the end, just calculate the total number and it will be right."
"This year's work points will be distributed directly to each family after the grain is put into the warehouse. How you eat it and how you save seeds are all your own business. I don't care."
"From now on, when you work, when you go to the fields, whether you want to be lazy or diligent, it doesn't matter to Murakami. These fields belong to you, and the quality of the harvest is all your own business."
"In addition, we have many mountains here. If anyone is willing to reclaim wasteland, the reclaimed land belongs to you. It is valid for 20 years."
Sun Dazhuang said many things in one breath. After he finished speaking, he took a big drink of water and waited for questions below.
However, there is too much information, so no one is talking below.
Sun Dazhuang glanced at it and guessed that there was nothing to ask.
"That An Ning, why are you raising your hand?"
An Ning was probably the only woman in the crowd besides the female director.
She stood up from the crowd and asked: "Will there be any leftover land in the village? Is it okay if I want to own an entire mountain?"
Sun Dazhuang put down the water glass in his hand.
"A mountain? What do you want a mountain for?"
"Planting."
An Ning answered simply, she liked this policy.
From now on, she can grow whatever she wants.
She wanted a lot of land.
"Well, wait for me to ask you in two days."
"Okay, thank you Captain."
An Ning sat down.
After she sat down, the people below started asking questions.
However, they basically repeated the questions Sun Dazhuang had already asked.
The meeting lasted for almost an hour and finally broke up.
An Ning followed An Sancheng home together.
"Daughter, do you want to buy a mountain?"
"One or two buildings are fine. I also want more land."
When he mentioned this, An Ning's eyes lit up.
"I want to grow a lot of food, a lot of fruits, and a lot of vegetables."
An Sancheng could no longer keep up with An Ning's thoughts.
"What are you doing growing vegetables?"
An Ning smiled and said, "Dad, let's go home and talk."
The people from the An family returned home quickly, and An Ning also explained to everyone what she was going to do.
"Nowadays, the external demand is greater than the market, which means that people who buy things can't buy anything."
"Eating and drinking always come first and consume the most. They are needed every day."
"So I plan to grow food, vegetables, and fruits to sell in the city."
After An Ning finished speaking, he asked everyone, "How was it?"
how about it?
An Sancheng reacted the fastest. He thought this was a good idea.
They really don't know how to do other business and can't help.
But farming is okay.
"Little sister, if I like it, I am willing to farm. I feel comfortable in the countryside."
An Guoqing was the first to express his position: "From now on, I will grow it at home and you will sell it."
"Okay, big brother."
After An Ning finished speaking, she looked at An Sancheng.
"Okay, okay, but where does this money come from? I can't ask you to pay for everything? Besides, your money is not enough to cover a mountain."
"It's a good idea, I like it too, and we can all help. Even if you come down a mountain, it's not just the cost of covering the mountain, but also the labor and early seed investment. It's all money."
An Sancheng was already worried.
"Dad, you don't have to worry about this. I will find a way to deal with the money."
An Ning's words did not comfort An Sancheng, but he did not continue to attack An Ning.
Besides, his daughter's abilities are really great.
The An family's small meeting was suspended, Lin Cuihua went to cook, An Guoping went to read a book, and An Guoqing went to drive a tractor again.
My sister-in-law is sewing and mending at home and has no time to spare.
An Ning continued to draw, but she was also thinking about what An Sancheng said. The money was indeed quite a lot.
What is she going to do?
Selling drawings is one direction, but things like technology should be patented.
I just don’t know the ancient earth, when did the patent law exist?
Keep An Ning in mind and go check it out or ask someone.
Just when An Ning was thinking, his mental energy was a little burning, which was somewhat similar to the last interstellar transmission note.
Only this time, she didn't feel so uncomfortable.
"It must have been from farm work recently."
An Ning glanced outside the window. No one was there yet. She closed the curtains. If asked, she would just pretend to change clothes.
The mental power unfolds and the Klein bottle appears.
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