The mayor is a little bit thick

Chapter 293 Special rural vegetable garden sub-plan (seeking monthly ticket for subscription)

Among the broad class of peasant brothers, there is such a saying in ancient legends - a crop is a flower, and the family depends entirely on dung.

There are not many things in Wangjiatun, but there is a lot of dung.

Almost all of the more than 200 fields in Wangjiatun were sprinkled with fermented dry cow dung and pig manure.

Wang Biao is very proud. When the septic tank was built, every barracks had four separate septic tanks. The idea was to divert the other septic tank after one was full, so that all the fresh feces and urine would flow into the other septic tank. pool.

In this way, it can ensure that the feces and urine in the septic tank can be fully fermented, and avoid incomplete fermentation, which will cause burnt seedlings, burned roots, or cause root nematodes and other diseases.

This year, more than 70 fields of black corn and more than 60 fields of wheat are the ones with the most dung.

Last year, all the wheat was sold out in less than January. It was very popular with the people of BJ, and there were many repeat customers. In the circle of a small number of elderly people, there was a saying that the Manman King flour was delicious. It is grown with manure, and it is nutritious and healthy, so I went to buy some as soon as possible, but Boss Shen said that there was not much flour in stock.

According to last year's practice, Wang Biao still took a mobile phone to shoot videos when manure was applied. It is useless for this thing to say that your crops are grown by watering manure. There must be video evidence for people to see.

This year, he did not work with the tractor convoy, but devoted most of his experience to his studies. In ten days, it will be time for the township civil servant examination on April 23.

This is very important to him now.

Whether in ancient times or modern times, no matter how much money you have, it is not as important as having an official position on your body.

Power is real.

In order to fulfill his greater ambitions, he must become the deputy mayor.

For the people of Hongqi Village, for the people of Dahua Town, and for the better development of Manman Farm in the future.

The deeds of Li Yongwen, the deputy mayor, gave him a great inspiration
April NO.15.

After planting all the wheat with the Kuhn seed drill, Wang Biao drove home and drove to the Dahua Town Government.

Today is an important day. Secretary Ma is going to be transferred. Although he knew the result last year, he is still very happy for Secretary Ma when this day comes.

Qin Tiezheng's face had an unconcealable radiance.

In the eyes of outsiders, he is just the mayor who became the secretary, and he is the section chief, but in reality, this is not such a simple matter.
After a few minutes.

Wang Biao went to the town government.

"Secretary Ma, did you come here by car? Didn't I drive you?"

"Why are you still here? There are so many things happening on the farm."

Wang Biao said with a smile: "No matter how busy you are, you have to come. The old leader is promoted, and I have to give it away."

Ma Yongbo smiled: "How is your exam preparation, boy, are you sure?"

"[-]% to [-]% sure."

Qin Tiezheng said: "It's only [-]% to [-]%, you haven't prepared well these days."

Wang Biao didn't dwell on this issue too much, he just said: "I'm getting older and my memory is failing."

Ma Yongbo was promoted, but he was not transferred to the district government or the district committee. Instead, he was transferred to the development zone as a temporary office director.

After seeing off Ma Yongbo, Wang Biao and Qin Tiezheng returned to Dahua Town and helped Qin Tiezheng move office supplies and documents to Ma Yongbo's office.

From today, he is the top leader of the party and government in Dahua Town.

"Secretary Qin" Wang Biao.

"Shut up, why do I feel uncomfortable when you call me an official?" Qin Tiezheng said angrily.

Wang Biao smiled and said, "What's wrong, I also called you from the bottom of my heart, why are you uncomfortable?"

"What do you say?"

"Okay, then I will call you Comrade Old Qin, Old Qin"

"Fuck off, you boy will feel uncomfortable if you don't provoke me with a few words, and return to Lao Qin, I'm only 31 this year."

"You're one year old. You're 33, so why pretend to be young? Besides, I have thought about calling you Comrade Old Qin. Doesn't it make you look old?"

After chatting and joking for a while, Wang Biao asked, "Tie Zheng, have you figured out the number of lands planted with white corn in other villages?"

"The statistics show that there are more than 800 farmlands in total. Hey, Brother Biao, with so many crops, can you swallow them all in autumn? This is [-] to [-] tons, one or two hundred million."

Wang Biao said: "Small, even if the funds are not enough at that time, I can rush to collect and sell."

"Why do you want white meat?"

"Feeding the pigs, we can achieve a scale of [-] heads this year. By then, just feeding the pigs will consume [-] to [-] catties of corn a day."

"Feed the pigs? Damn, how many pigs do you raise and eat so much, you think you are a big pig farm."

"Fuck, who do you look down on? Sooner or later, I will achieve the scale of those big pig farms. Even if I can't reach it, I will achieve one-tenth of the scale."

Qin Tiezheng looked at Wang Biao with disdain, and said sarcastically, "Just you? One-tenth of it. Muyuan now has nearly 2000 million head, and you don't even have [-] head now."

"Look down on me? Just watch, I will let you see a hundred thousand pigs by this time next year."

"One hundred thousand heads? If you can't reach it by then, I will look down on you."

The village head of Hongqi Village.

"Jin Ming, you, Director Meili, and Accountant Liu have been running around for a few days, counting the number of people who bought chickens, ducks and geese this year, counting them early, and going to the farm to order chicks later."

"Well, after the meeting, I'll broadcast on the loudspeaker, and let everyone come to the village to report the number tomorrow." Jin Ming said.

Wang Biao said: "Other things, you are troubled, go down and count each house, by the way, see if there is any family that has a more difficult life, understand the difficulties of the big guys, and see if our village can help solve something."

"Okay, no problem, but in that case, it will take a long time."

"What are you afraid of, anyway, Murakami has nothing to do for a day, so it's good to go for a run." Liu Meili said, for Wang Biao, he is an absolute user.

"Also, don't look at the big guys on the highway. Water and fertilize the grass in the front and back of the yard. There is something wrong with the manure soup in the biogas tank in the toilet. Let them water more. Don't be reluctant."

As Wang Biao was talking, another idea suddenly popped into his mind.

"That's right, forget it, the beautiful director, you will notify in a moment, let all the party members and presidents of our village come to the village for a meeting, there is something I want to discuss with you guys."

"Secretary, what's the matter? Is there any task from above?" Liu Meili asked.

Wang Biao said: "No, it's a private matter of our village, you should inform now."

"Ok."

Liu Meili said as she came to the microphone and turned on the machine: "Attention all party members and presidents of Hongqi Village, please come to the village for a meeting at [-]:[-] p.m. Secretary Wang has important matters to discuss with you."

She said it three times in a row before turning off the machine.

All the villages in Hongqi Village stood outside, and the villagers who gathered together to bask in the sun in twos and threes started talking about it.

"What is Murakami researching again? Is it going to implement some kind of land shareholding system?"

"Oh, that's good, so we big guys can get another share of dividends?"

"What good things do you want to do? The land in our village has been bought by the farm. What kind of shares do you want? They have given you money, and they can give you dividends? You can get it all."

Wangjiatun.

When the people in the wheat shop heard this, they couldn't help asking Li Guizhi and Wang Honggang, "Guizhi, what are you going to say this time?"

"I don't know, he usually doesn't tell us anything."

"Hong Gang, don't you know?"

"Me? Huh, that kid doesn't talk to his mother, let alone talk to me.

After the meeting.

Wang Biao rode Xiao Pang to go home. Now that the weather was warm, Xiao Pang had to ride out for a walk. This car would not work if he didn't ride it, so he had to ride it and run it.

Although it is almost May, the temperature is not that high, and the wind is very cold when riding a motorcycle, but Xiaopang is different. With the windshield raised, no wind can blow to the face, and the handle is heated, Even without gloves, the hands are not cold.

When the people in the small shop saw Wang Biao came back, three or four people immediately surrounded him and asked, "Da Biao, what are you going to study in the meeting?"

"Wangcun, is there something good going on?"

Wang Biao glanced at a few people and said with a smile: "Good job, lead the big guys to earn some pocket money."

"Make money? What are you doing?"

"What are you doing? Hehehe, you will find out in the afternoon." Wang Biao smiled and made a fool of himself.

"Hey, you guys are still keeping it secret, just tell us directly."

"That's right, Mrs. Wang, Third Sister-in-Law, look at your eldest grandson, he's acting like a bureaucrat."

Dai Ying chuckled: "My eldest grandson is so good. He actually wants to help you get rich. You didn't choose my eldest grandson wrongly, did you?"

Wang Biao didn't talk much with the big guys, and went straight back to the backyard to eat.

Although the family is very rich now, my mother still has the old habit. Regardless of spring and summer, there are three meals a day. It’s okay when Shen Na is at home, and my mother can make lunch. Now that Shen Na is gone, the old comrade Immediately resume the previous eating habits.

After cutting two handfuls of lettuce and lettuce in the shed, Wang Biao went back to the room to wash, briefly fried a vegetable and five eggs, and invited his grandfather to have lunch together.

The grandma and grandpa were always at odds, and they didn't want to sit at the same table to eat. Wang Biao served her a bowl and a small bowl of rice for her.

"Biao, is Xiaona going to give birth soon?" The old man asked again what he was most concerned about.

Wang Biao said: "It's coming soon, the baby will be born in two months."

"Ah? It's still two months away." Hearing this, the old man became worried. He thought that he would be able to hold his great-great-great-grandchildren in May, but now it's June and July.

Wang Biao smiled and added two slices of sauced beef to grandpa and put them in the rice bowl: "Grandpa, don't worry about it. Those who are sick from the fire will turn around and the full moon will turn around. If the children are hard, I will take them back .”

"Farewell, farewell, such a small one can't bear to run a thousand or two thousand miles, let's wait for four or five months to bring it back."

"Grandpa, how about I take you to BJ?"

The old man shook his head: "Me? I don't want to go, take such a long train, and then toss me to pieces. I want to live a few more years and spend time with my great-great-great-grandchildren."

in the afternoon.

The village head of Hongqi Village.

Sitting on the rostrum, Wang Biao said to the representatives of the No. 40 party members and the president of the No. [-] party: "I invited the big guy here today to discuss something with the big guy. The big guy will see if it is feasible."

"What's the matter, secretary?"

asked the big guy.

Wang Biao said: "I plan to let all the villagers in our Hongqi Village use our small gardens to grow vegetables without chemical fertilizers and pesticides, so that when the big guys sell more vegetables, they can sell more in the small gardens. Pay some money."

He thought that everyone would respond positively, but what he didn't expect was that everyone agreed.

"Can the secretary do this? Everyone grows this thing and sells it? Who approves this?"

"Yeah, which village doesn't sell vegetables in the city? They all say that they are vegetables from small farm gardens, but those things can't be sold for much money. People in the city don't recognize them. You sell them too expensive. Nobody bought it."

"That's not a problem. The key is that we ordinary people are not allowed to sell vegetables in the city now. As soon as your vegetables are put on the table, the city management will catch them."

"It's okay for the urban management to catch them. The key is that the electric three donkeys and the gasoline three donkeys are not allowed to enter the city, and the vegetables they grow cannot be sold."

Wang Biao picked up the mineral water bottle and took a sip of water, and looked at the noisy crowd below with a smile. The big guy's worry was not unreasonable.

The problems they worry about are still very objective and difficult to solve.

But he wasn't worried, because he didn't plan to let the big guys go to various neighborhoods in the city to sell them. His goal was to put them in the middle class, people who pay attention to the taste and quality of life.

Only these people don't care about high and low when they spend money, they only care about whether this thing is clean or healthy.

The presidents in the front row saw the old god Wang Biao drinking water there, and looked at the big guy with a smile, without any worry or other expressions.

I couldn't help muttering in my heart.

Is this another plan in mind?
"Secretary, don't be a fool, tell the big guy what you plan to do."

"Yes, Secretary Wang, have you thought about how to sell it later?"

"Hey, everyone, be quiet and listen to what the secretary has to say."

Seeing that the big guy stopped talking, Wang Biao said: "I think it's because of the back dishes or something. I'll let someone special to sell them, and sell them to government agencies, or to high-end residential areas in the city and province. People are not short of money, as long as they eat healthy food."

"Province? Can it work? It's so far away."

"Government canteen? Can it be sold? Besides, how many vegetables can the government canteen eat in a day? There are more than 1000 households in our village. If we grow up and down, we can pick as many vegetables as we can in a day, which is equivalent to two or three large sheds. "

Liu Baifang said at this time: "Even if it can't be sold, what are we afraid of? Let's eat it by ourselves. Don't everyone eat vegetables? Isn't it healthier to eat something pollution-free? There is nothing to worry about. If it can't be sold, we can eat it by ourselves. .”

Jin Ming also smiled and said: "That's right, it's better if you can sell it. If you can't sell it, we don't suffer. You can eat it yourself. If you can't eat it, give it to relatives and friends. Isn't that good?"

At this time, an old party representative said: "If you say that, then why do you have a meeting? It's unnecessary."

Wang Biao said with a smile: "Talk about the purpose of the meeting with the big guys. The second and most important thing is that I will let the big guys supervise the villagers in the villages. Don't fool around, chasing chemical fertilizers and pesticides. Yes, I plan to create a unique green organic vegetable garden sub-project of our Hongqi Village, and make our village famous."
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(End of this chapter)