The mayor led us to a fortune

Chapter 7 You Really Dare To Think
Qiao Xin has often walked around the village these years, and she knows all the poor households in every village. She walked up to her grandmother and said bluntly: "Grandma, I also know something about your family's situation. I know that both your sons have gone to jail. , only you are left alone at home, and your eyesight is not good. When dividing the barren hills, I will ask the village head to give you the best and fattest piece first. If you have any difficulties, you can always go to the village head. reflect……"

Grandma was so moved that she burst into tears: "The government is good! Now I have a monthly subsistence allowance of more than 400 yuan and a pension of more than 100 yuan."

Those villagers who made trouble came to confess to Qiao Xin one after another...

Xiao Rui came to Qiao Xin again today to discuss construction matters. A few days ago, the entertainment plaza, street lights, and greening projects in the two villages had been successfully tendered and contracted to the construction company for construction.

With the remaining sewage pipes and septic tanks, Qiao Xin suggested that the village chief organize the villagers to dig them themselves.

Now is the slack season, and most of the villagers are staying at home, waiting for the sugar factory to start squeezing and harvesting sugar cane.

"Mayor Qiao, are the villagers' wages calculated according to the daily labor or the project quantity?" Xiao Rui asked.

Qiao Xin: "I don't give them a penny, and each of them gives them [-] catties of sugarcane every day."

"Hahaha...Mayor Qiao, don't be joking, okay? Now every household grows sugarcane, and you can keep the seeds yourself. Who cares about your sugarcane seeds?" Xiao Rui laughed loudly.

Qiao Xin: "You don't know this. The villagers nowadays are not as diligent and thrifty as the older generation. If they have money, they eat and drink to enjoy a comfortable life. They are not willing to invest in production to get rich. As far as sugarcane varieties are concerned Right! The sugarcane varieties they grow are all old varieties more than a dozen years ago, and their production decreases every year, but they just don’t want to spend money to buy high-quality sugarcane varieties..."

Xiao Rui's eyes lit up: "You mean to convert all their wages into sugarcane seeds?"

Qiao Xin: "Yes, now that the sugar factory has just issued cane money, every household has money in their bank accounts, and the villagers don't have to worry about food. Asking them to work, one can prevent them from gathering together to gamble, and two can take the opportunity to let them all Buy high-quality sugarcane seeds and plant them, and you can increase production and income next year."

Xiao Rui had no choice but to convince Qiao Xin that he came up with such a wonderful solution.

However, when it was implemented to the village committees of Xinhua Village and Shuangqiao Village, the village cadres said that it was difficult for them to persuade the villagers.

Qiao Xin plans to hold a mobilization meeting for the villagers.

On this day, the head of Xinhua Village took the villagers (one representative from each household) to the town government for a meeting.

Qiao Xin said straight to the point: "Folks, everyone is staying at home now. The government has decided to give everyone a chance to participate in the construction of their homes and work to earn money. Digging sewage pipes and septic tanks in the whole village, every young and middle-aged laborer Get three hundred catties of sugarcane seed No. 22 from Xintaisu."

"What...? Sugarcane seeds? Mayor, are you kidding me? Tell us to do hard work, and just use a few sugarcane seeds to fool us? Everyone knows that our Xinhua Village has nothing but sugarcane." The villagers shouted loudly.

Qiao Xin: "You have a lot of sugarcane land, but the yield is not high. People's yield is at least seven to eight tons per mu. You just have three to five tons. The difference is too far! Every year, you don't have much income except artificial fertilizer money! When will Can we get rid of poverty and live a moderately prosperous life?"

Villager: "Mayor, don't you need artificial labor and fertilizers to plant fine varieties and ordinary varieties?"

Facing such stubborn villagers, Qiao Xin took a deep breath, thinking that she must have enough patience.

(End of this chapter)