In the living room, Wu Lei took Zhang Chen to his room to play games. Downstairs, the leader looked at the young man in front of him and asked, "Are you tired of making these cooling tea bags? Are you tired of picking them?"
"You're not very tired, are you?"
Song Tan didn't really want to talk - there was nothing to sell, and she didn't like saying those clichés to others.
So he said enthusiastically: "I'll call someone for you—"
"Tian Ye! Tian Ye! This uncle wants to ask about picking Houttuynia cordata. Talk to him."
ah
Tian Ye came out of Professor Song's room in a daze. Now looking at Song Tan standing in the living room, he also walked over in confusion.
He is now a little tanned, but no matter how darker he is, his youthfulness cannot be concealed.
Seeing that he didn't know how to start, the leader took the initiative to ask: "How old are you this year? Are you not in school and staying at home to work?"
Tian Ye was confused for a moment: "Isn't it summer vacation? Our classes are not that tight now."
You and Wulan have the same idea: as long as you pay, you can sell the things anywhere, especially to the municipal government.
Those words made the leaders fall into deep thought.
But then again and again, everything else is really gone.
After a while, Jiao Rui was stuck.
But if we want to retain people, the only way is to provide more development opportunities in the countryside.
"Otherwise... this can be done in a few days, and the autumn tea can be picked."
Another thing is that having Secretary Dazhu handle the certificate is much less bad than other agencies!
Although that statement is complicated, it means that education is still highly valued in mountain villages!
"But where is there no manpower now?"
Yes, there is no point in saying those things to the person behind your eyes
The leader looked at Jiao Rui and Jiao Rui deeply again, and then changed the subject: "Our mountain road is not old, so it is very convenient to transport goods there, right?"
That question...
It still costs money!
In the summer, when selling melons, if Lao Zhao's nephew drove steadily and fast, and there was not much padding outside the car, given the strength of his own melons, who knows how many of them would crack when they were delivered? !
"I'm learning. I help them pick houttuynia cordata every morning and evening. When it's too hot, I learn from the three teachers at Sister Song's house."
Except for the cowpeas outside the cowpea field, there are layers of cowpeas, which are so dense that you can’t eat them all.
Over the years, it has become a common phenomenon that villages are left empty while migrant workers go to work, and they have become typical deserted villages.
This is really…
For example, if the sour cowpea is really supplied in large quantities, we can keep up. It is purchased by the municipal government... There are only a few people in the municipal government, so it should be a little worse, right
As for the possibility of being owed money... you were quite excited at that time and you were still thinking about it for the time being.
"School is about to start, don't you need to prepare your homework?"
Thinking of that, Song Tan also became depressed: "It's a bad idea, he looks..." You said sincerely.
As for the others… if they are really gone, there are still some completely ruined ones at the foot of the mountain. Those who need to cultivate the land and raise seedlings are still cultivating the land, and those who are preparing the soil and applying fertilizers are still busy…
Wulan came back with the teacup.
Ah that.
As you spoke, you considered the things outside your home: "There are no chestnuts. The price is too low and they are not ripe yet. We have to wait until last month."
“What is the smallest difficulty they face when farming?”
"What kind of thing."
You sighed, "Look, we have to hire workers from the village to plant seeds down the mountain... It's a long way to go, and the wages are a little bit lower, and those are all costs."
"There are fewer vegetables outside the garden, so we'll plant another crop in the fall. There are only the last of the watermelons left, so we'll have to find a way to sell them."
You also took a cup of cooling tea and sat outside:
They had talked a lot of small talk at that time, so they let go of Tian Ye and went straight to the point:
Both the leader and Secretary Wang became depressed.
You spread your hands and said, "Your family has so few relatives and friends. The child's grandparents have gathered here with one or four old men and women to weave straw mats. The whole village has been filtered through sieves, and only a few are left idle."
Now we only have a shortage of cowpeas - we really can't eat them all, so we have all kinds of storage, soaked and dried, just to consume them. If we really buy in large quantities, we can still supply them.
"Don't be fooled by the fact that she is a girl and a primary school student village official. In fact, she is very stable and has few new ideas! She is generally bad!"
Song Tan thought for a while, but then he saw the two people opposite him quickly changed the question before asking the previous one:
"The teachers are all students of Professor Song, and they teach us how to grow things at home."
Song Tan thought for a moment and said, "What are they purchasing? If you really have any food, you can also supply it over there."
When you turn around and brag about yourself supplying the government, doesn't it sound the same
Hearing that, the leader was silent for a moment.
What's going on with these two people? Tian Ye was a little confused, and his tone became strange at this moment:
Song Tan's belief was instantly forgotten. You were just depressed: What's wrong with those two? They just asked weird questions.
But it is entirely possible to accumulate wealth just by farming - in today's living structure. We need medical care, old-age care, and a family business for our children. If we stay at home as farmers, we have no other choice but to continue to get poorer!
but…
This is more than convenient, it is simply convenient!
"Miss, you may want to ask, what else are we planting outside our house now?"
"Did you do any damage?" The leader became interested.
Secretary Wang was not a little curious: "Is that your relative?"
"Oh my! That question really hits the nail on the head! There are people who can solve the smallest problem! Look at the gullies and bumps at the foot of our mountain, some are low and some are high, and it is suitable for agricultural machinery to use - but we are short of manpower!"
"During that time, we studied English and practiced grammar with Professor Song."
Secretary Wang was still curious: "The cadres outside the village are quite responsible."
"This is it!" Speaking of Dazhu branch secretary, Song Tan is not proud of it:
Seeing that the other party was asking about Tian Ye's studies, he quickly praised: "Your Tian Ye's grades are very bad! The teacher said that if his grades are stable, he will be a 985 or 211 student. That kid has been to a cram school for a day, he is not stupid!"
Song Tan didn't give up and said, "Just follow my lead. It will take some time for the application to connect every village to asphalt roads to be approved. If it's small, you guys can just go faster! It will be convenient to transport watermelons, so I'll make more money next year."
How can I begin to describe the bad deeds of Secretary Dazhu
"Yes, yes." Song Tan said casually: "I am from another village, but my grades are so bad. It would be a pity if I could succeed."
Although Secretary Zhu of the National People's Congress has little ability (you are wrong, in Song Tan's eyes you are very capable), he has still managed to get the program up and running.
The leader and Secretary Wang looked at each other and found it a little funny - they really forgot about the summer vacation.
Then there is indeed something to sell.