Dressed as the Fujiao bag of the captain's house

Chapter 113 Instigating Wasteland Reclamation

Mu Nannan smirked and winked at him.

Only then did Ji Beinian realize that Nan Bao was teasing him.

He gave a low laugh, and his uneasiness was finally dispelled by his good mood.

Mu Baoguo on stage had already come to an end:
"Folks, we open up wasteland during the slack season, not just to buy tractors."

"We are close to the mountains, and there is very little flat land where we can grow things. Although our annual crop production is relatively high, after the payment of the grain, there is not much left for us. From the beginning of the year to the end of the year, the number of people in the family Those who are small can still be full, and those with a large family may only have enough to eat two meals a day."

"Just like my family, there are a total of more than a dozen people from the three generations of grandparents and grandchildren, and there are many laborers among them. The son and daughter-in-law are hardworking and capable, and the juniors can also help in busy farming, but this is all. The food is not enough to fill the stomach."

"We have a large population and little arable land. If we open up a few hundred acres of wasteland, we can grow more crops and get more food."

His voice is vicissitudes:
"I have been the captain of the brigade for decades. If the villagers trust me, after the first lunar month is over and the weather is warm, they will follow me to open up wasteland."

The lowly villagers were quiet for a while, and a bold person raised his hand and asked:

"Captain, I want to ask, if there are too many wastelands, can each family get one-third of an acre of private land?"

He asked what everyone wanted to ask.

Mu Baoguo didn't hold back, and answered directly:
"I rode my bicycle to the city in the afternoon and reported to my superiors that if we can open up to [-] acres of wasteland before harvesting wheat, then every household can get one and a half acres or more of private land according to their labor income. !"

As soon as these words came out, the villagers were all boiling:
"One and a half acres!"

"How many potatoes and sweet potatoes can be grown here!"

"I didn't hear what the captain said, but we can get more. As long as we work hard, even three acres of private land can be earned."

"Yes, that's right."

"There are three big yellow oxen in our village. After the first lunar month, there are still five months before the harvest of wheat. If one ox can work hard enough to plow [-] mu of land, three oxen can plow... how much can they plow?" coming?"

The person who spoke has only elementary school education, so he can't understand it now.

When Mu Qi heard it, he replied:

"Three cows can plow 240 mu."

"Three hundred acres minus 240 acres, there are still sixty acres. The people in our village are all good at work, and there are so many people. Isn't it just a joke to open up sixty acres in five months?"

"And based on this rough calculation, if the old and young men in our village let go of their arms and work openly, and add three cows, at least more than 400 mu of wasteland can be opened."

"At that time, the more than 100 mu of land will be divided, and the granary will be full by the end of the year."

Listening to what he said, the elders in the village couldn't help pointing at him with a smile and said:

"In order to encourage us to open up wasteland, you brat praised us more than your father's captain. I knew that you brat is the most active person in our old Mu family. Sometimes even Jianfeng can't compare to you."

But everyone also knew that what he said was very reasonable, so soon there was someone who took the lead:
"Captain, I will follow you!"

"I'm following too!"

"Me too!"

"Captain, there are more than 20 people in my family, and they all follow you!"

There were more and more voices like this, and finally all the villagers were mobilized to open up wasteland with enthusiasm.

Li Laidi, who was in the small woods not far away, looked at the crowd full of ambitions, and the darkness in his eyes grew darker.

(End of this chapter)