I take the whole village out of poverty and become rich

Chapter 253 A Candy and a Slap
"Professor Qi, Niujiao Village is ahead."

Fan Fusheng, the organizing committee member of Qianfu Town, sat in the car and introduced it to an old professor beside him.

The old professor looked up, turned his seat and glanced at the other car behind him, smiled and said to Fan Fusheng: "I have already seen the grapefruit tree."

Fan Fusheng laughed, "I invite all experts to try it later, the pomelo in Niujiao Village is really delicious."

On the other side, the village committee of Niujiao Village stood a large group of people, all of whom were villagers of Niujiao Village.

It has to be said that at the beginning, focusing on promoting the success of Hushan Village by breaking the surface and concentrating on it did save a lot of work for Qianfu Town in the future.

There is a precedent in Hushan Village, almost all the villages did not need to mobilize, and directly cooperated with all their strength.

After all, who doesn't want to have a good time!

"Village chief, some experts are here, can we be like Hushan Village?"

Huang Youquan smiled, "It's not that simple, there is still a lot of work to do. However, these experts can point us in the direction and let us know where to work hard."

"That's okay, what we rural people need most is recklessness!"

"Right, as long as we have a head, we can't suffer!"

"Keep up, my son begged my wife earlier, I'm exhausted no matter how hard I suffer!"

Huang Youquan nodded in satisfaction, "Okay! We need to have this energy! As long as we can bear the hardships, we will surely live a good life in Hushan Village!"

"coming!"

Somebody yelled, and everyone raised their eyes to see the two town cars approaching from far away, and then slowly stopped.

When the first person got off the car, Huang Youquan waved his hands, and clapped his hands, and then the gongs and drums were very lively, and one of them who didn't know anything even took the suona from his home When he came out, a village cadre next to him was so frightened that he quickly tore him off.

As the leader of the team, Fan Fusheng naturally shouldered the responsibility of introducing the four experts who came to Huang Youquan.

"Everyone, this is Huang Youquan, the village party secretary and village director of Niujiao Village. Lao Huang, this is Professor Qi from Shuzhou Agricultural University."

"Hello Professor Qi!"

Huang Youquan quickly bent over and stretched out his hands, and a tall old man shook his hands with him, "Hello, Village Chief Huang."

"This is Expert Li from Shuzhou Agricultural University."

"Hello, Expert Li!"

Huang Youquan reached out his hand as usual, and a thin middle-aged man smiled and shook hands with him, "Hello, village chief."

"This is an outstanding student under Professor Qi, expert Xu."

"Hello, Expert Xu."

Huang Youquan also bent over and stretched out his hand. A well-dressed young man stretched out a hand, shook it lightly, and then pulled it out, "Yeah."

Fan Fusheng pretended not to notice, "This is a talented student under Expert Li, Expert Wu."

"Hello, Expert Wu."

A young man with a somewhat simple and honest appearance, with a somewhat dull expression, nodded his head, shaking hands in a gesture of bewilderment, "Hello."

After we met, Fan Fusheng looked at the tall old man in the lead, "Professor Qi, let's go to the village committee first, let village chief Huang and the comrades of the village committee introduce the situation in the village to you."

The tall old man waved his hand, "No need, let's go to the field together, watch and talk, save time."

"Mmm, good!" Fan Fusheng didn't force it. Of course it's best if these experts are willing to do things actively.

He looked at Huang Youquan, "Village Chief Huang, then call someone up, let's go straight away."

Huang Youquan agreed, and called together a few men who were familiar with farming that had been arranged earlier.

The young man with a somewhat haughty expression suddenly said, "Cunchang Huang, tell me that these villagers have all dispersed. We are here for research, not for singing, and there is nothing to watch."

Huang Youquan hummed quickly, trotted over a few steps, and let the villagers who came to warmly welcome the experts disperse.

Everyone set off and walked towards the village.

Huang Youquan took two peeled grapefruits from the village committee office and distributed them to everyone, chatting while eating.

Along the way, the villagers who had initially learned about the arrangements in the town introduced the current situation and history of fruit tree planting in Niujiao Village to the experts.

Professor Qi finished a piece of pomelo and clapped his hands. "This pomelo is really good. It has a completely different flavor from the pomelo in Fujian and Guangdong. It can be used as a good industrial foundation."

Huang Youquan and the others looked at each other with joy.

Fan Fusheng said with a smile on the side: "At present, the main fruit production of Niujiao Village is concentrated in autumn and winter, grapefruit in autumn and tangerine in winter. I would like to ask experts to help us. First, what can we increase in spring and summer? The fruits that can be harvested, and the second is how to improve the yield and quality of our existing fruits.”

These words have already been spoken to the experts before, and it is also for everyone in Niujiao Village to have a bottom line when they say it now.

Professor Qi nodded and said: "Planting is indeed scientific. Depending on the tree species, soil fertility, plant habits, etc., the spacing of each plant, watering method, pruning and fruit removal, etc. are different. I took a look at Murakami's current plant. The distribution of the planting of a few pomelo trees is not good, and the pruning of branches and leaves and the control of diseases and insect pests are not very scientific, and these will be adjusted in the future.”

I have been planting fruit trees for most of my life, and when I came up, people said that I planted them wrongly. These villagers were not unhappy, and nodded one after another, "The experts said what to do, so we will do it!"

Professor Qi glanced at him in surprise, smiled and said to Fan Fusheng: "I thought Professor Zhang was exaggerating with me, but now it seems that the villagers under your rule are really cooperative! How do you usually preach?"

Fan Fusheng smiled, and was about to speak, when the young man beside him muttered softly, "It's profitable, so there's no need to preach."

Fan Fusheng glanced at Professor Qi, seeing that he didn't hear it, so he pretended not to hear it, and said with a smile: "Everyone's ideological awareness is indeed good, so Professor Qi and you experts can just say it with confidence. "

Professor Qi hummed, "Go ahead, go to the next place."

After walking for a while, everyone carefully looked at the grapefruit trees in the village, looked at the situation of diseases and insect pests, and looked at the soil and water sources and so on.

At noon, they had a simple meal at the village committee. In the afternoon, everyone went to several high places to take a closer look at the topography of the village. They also collected some soil samples from various places and prepared to take them back for analysis.

Professor Qi himself is not young, and Huang Youquan is also an old village head, so in order to take care of the physical strength of the two, everyone walked and stopped along the way, and now they are resting next to a bluestone on the roadside.

Several experts sat on relatively clean stones, while Fan Fusheng and the villagers simply sat on the ground.

Huang Youquan took out a cigarette and distributed it to everyone, the arrogant young man hesitated to take it, lit it, took two puffs, quietly threw it on the ground, and stepped on it with his foot.

Fan Fusheng said, "Professor Qi, do you have any preliminary thoughts on the future of Niujiao Village?"

Professor Qi smiled and waved his hands, "How fast is it! This trip is just to establish a general understanding. When we go back and analyze it, we will try to provide some reasonable suggestions based on our local conditions and demands."

The old scholars seek truth from facts and do not speak big words.

But this kind of words, in the ears of the people in Niujiao Village, somewhat disappointed them.

In their eyes, these experts should be the ones shown on TV. They can see a golden idea at a glance, and everyone will live. How can they still have no idea!

A villager said: "Professor Qi, then you have no choice but to talk to the end, right?"

Professor Qi and that expert Li looked at each other, and laughed, "We can't lead everyone to a crooked path, we must be cautious!"

Expert Li also echoed: "Harrying to conclusions is prone to problems. We understand everyone's urgency, but we must be patient."

Huang Youquan sighed, "The two experts are right, but we have been poor for too long. We really want to live a better life sooner!"

"If you say that, don't even think about planting grapefruits." The arrogant young man on the side suddenly said: "Grapefruits are slow to bear fruit, and usually take five to seven years to bear fruit. Can you wait? Why don't you think of a way to grow grapefruits early?" Think of a way!"

"Who told you to talk too much here!" Professor Qi, who always seemed to be "not very good at hearing", suddenly turned serious, and reprimanded: "Didn't they invite us here to find a solution? You are smart?!"

Fan Fusheng said haha, "Professor Qi, everyone, it's almost time to rest, let's continue?"

Professor Qi's anger came and went quickly, and the previous calm was quickly restored, and the team set off again.

After walking for a while, everyone stopped again under a tangerine grove to watch the situation of the tangerines.

A little boy ran over staggeringly, poking his head around.

Huang Youquan also noticed him, stretched out his hand to gesticulate, rubbed his head and said with a smile, "What are you doing running around, do you want to help us out?"

The little boy was about three or four years old. He was wearing thick clothes and looked like he was inflated. His whole body was swollen, his cheeks were a little red from the cold, he didn't use body lotion, he had some small cuts, and he had a runny nose. It goes in and out of the nostrils, but it can't fall off and can't be sucked up, which makes people feel anxious for a while.

He grabbed a few candies from his pocket, walked up to Professor Qi and the others with short legs, and raised his hand, "My mother asked me to treat you to some candies."

Professor Qi squatted down with a smile, "Little baby, how old are you?"

"My name is Huang Jing, I am four years old, my father is Huang Yuanfa, and my mother is Chen Hongmei!"

Little Nai's voice was finished in one go, regardless of whether the answer was irrelevant or not, it was obvious that she often recited it, which made everyone laugh.

"Grandpa, you eat candy!"

"Okay!" Professor Qi thought for a while, reached out and took one from his hand, and said with a smile, "I ate your candy, so you don't have to eat it. What should I do?"

The little boy's complexion changed, and he touched his pocket with one hand, his complexion relaxed, and he said happily, "I still have one bag."

Everyone couldn't help laughing again.

Professor Qi peeled off the candy, put it in his mouth, and said with a smile, "Well, it's sweet! Thank you!"

The little boy raised his hand in front of Expert Li again, and Expert Li also took one.

The dull and honest young man also took one.

When he walked up to the arrogant young man, the young man took a look at the little boy's dirty hands and the black dirt under his nails, and shook his head, "I don't need it, thank you."

The little boy raised his hand again, "Eat it, it's delicious."

The young man waved his hand and said, "Don't eat it, eat it yourself!"

The little boy reached for his clothes, "It's really delicious."

"I told you not to eat it!"

The young man turned to one side, but he didn't expect to make too much of a move, and suddenly dropped the little boy who was pulling his clothes to the ground.

The smiles on everyone's faces froze in an instant, and as the little boy cried out, a man stepped forward one by one, pushed the young man away, helped the little boy up, and glared at the young man angrily, "What the hell are you doing?" what!"

He is the father that the little boy said.

The rest of the villagers also stared at the young man angrily, and the young man hurriedly waved his hands in fright, "I didn't touch him, he fell himself! You all saw it!"

Fan Fusheng hurried forward to stand between the two, "Expert Xu didn't do it on purpose, don't get excited."

Huang Youquan also hurried forward, and Professor Qi also knelt down to comfort the little boy softly, and then stabilized the situation.

After this turmoil, everyone had to hastily ended the research here and went to the next place.

It didn't take long for the day's investigation to come to an end.

Fan Fusheng and Huang Youquan wisely didn't mention what happened not long ago.

At 05:30 in the afternoon, everyone got up and returned. In the evening, Huo Qianli will host a banquet in the town to entertain the experts he personally invited.

Huang Youquan, who was arranged by Huo Qianli to participate, also got into the car and drove all the way to Qianfu Town.

In the private room of Hushan Restaurant, Huo Qianli warmly shook hands with everyone.

There are not many polite words to say hello and thank you. After drinking for three rounds, Professor Qi took the initiative to say: "Mr. Huang, in front of the villagers today, there are some things that we can't say. Now in front of Secretary Huo and Committee Member Fan, I Just tell the truth."

After finishing speaking, he looked at Huo Qianli, "Secretary Huo, judging from our visual inspection today, the terrain of Niujiao Village is indeed not suitable for large-scale crop planting. Fruit planting may indeed be a way out. Replant some loquats, citrus, Peaches, plums and apricots should be able to meet the needs of four-season fruit supply, and which varieties are suitable. After we took some soil and tested it, we matched it and found a relatively suitable variety.”

Huang Youquan was beaming with joy, but Huo Qianli just nodded calmly. Professor Qi said that it was inconvenient to say it in front of the villagers, and there must be something bad about it. He had to wait until the but.

"But the problem is that your own pomelo and tangerines, especially pomelo, have a very long production cycle to expand production. The same is true for replanted fruits. These are not vegetables. If you plant them today, it will take a month or two, two or three months. It is difficult for fruit trees to produce fruit in the short term. Can the villagers afford to wait?"

"There is another question. I have been to many places over the years, and I have some superficial industry experience. According to what you say, without a blockbuster product, if you don't focus on it, how can you make a name for yourself and open up the market? It's really just according to the idea. , to supply fruit for a park? How big is this quantity, can it be guaranteed?”

"The last point, Secretary Huo, you made it clear to me before that you want pure green and pollution-free products, so it is inevitable that the output will not be too impressive. This is another hidden worry."

Huo Qianli nodded slowly after hearing the words.

"Professor Qi, experts, your words are very thorough, and our town will definitely study it carefully. We will have further communication after you have further results. Come, on behalf of the town committee, I respect you and everyone A cup of experts, hard work today!"

In the night, Huo Qianli and Fan Fusheng personally sent the four members of the expert team to a newly opened hotel in the town, and they left after some courtesy.

Sending the teacher back to the room and helping to boil water and make tea, the arrogant young man said with a smile: "Teacher, you said that these grassroots cadres are really timid in doing things. His big fart industrial park is spinning around, no wonder the countryside here is such a muddy pit, and each villager is better than a refugee!"

Snapped!
A slap hit the young man's face suddenly.

He looked at the angry expression of his always gentle and refined teacher in astonishment, his expression was full of puzzlement.

(End of this chapter)