A doctor who travels through two eras

Dean Shen's face was beaming today. He mixed the corn himself and peeled it with great movement, with a smile on his face all the time.

On the other side, many people were threshing wheat.

First, they each took one acre of corn field and one acre of wheat field for experiments. Everyone was eager to know how much grain their 1000 acres of land could produce.

Unlike the worried farmers in the surrounding villages, the people at the Chinese medicine hospital already knew that there would be a bumper harvest this year, and it was an unprecedented bumper harvest.

The families of all hospital staff will not have to worry about food rations for the next year.

Dean Shen finished peeling the last ear of corn and shouted:
"Hurry up, bring the scale over here and weigh it to see how much this acre of corn field has produced."

A group of young workers began to get busy and then started to weigh.

Many older employees are already evaluating:
"This must weigh at least a few hundred kilograms, right?"

"More than that, looking at this posture, it must be at least 2,000 pounds."

"If there are two thousand kilograms, I will eat them all!"

"Go away, you have a beautiful idea!"

When Lin Sanqi walked slowly to the threshing ground, a burst of enthusiastic shouts suddenly broke out from the crowd:
"800 kilograms, one acre of corn yields 800 kilograms~~~"

The crowd quickly burst into applause!
"The wheat yield per mu has also come out, a total of 650 kilograms~~~"

There was another burst of enthusiastic applause and cheers from the crowd.

At this time, Vice President Ji's voice sounded again:

"I'll tell you a little news. The yield per mu of sweet potatoes planted the latest has come out, reaching 3000 kilograms per mu~~~"

wow~~~
The shouts from the Chinese medicine hospital were probably heard even in Huilongguan, and many of the hospital's employees hugged each other excitedly.

After Dean Shen waited for everyone to calm down, he pressed his hands down to signal everyone to be quiet.

"Comrades, although we only sampled the yield of a small number of fields, everyone can see that our crops are growing well, and the fruits are heavy and not watered at all. So, this year, our farm has a bumper harvest in the first year~~~"

Very loud applause!!!
"If nothing goes wrong, our corn output can reach 300 tons, wheat output can reach about 250 tons, and the largest output is sweet potato. Although the planting area is the smallest, it is at least tons.

In addition, there are countless vegetables. Last year, we distributed winter vegetables, and each person received 30 kilograms of cabbage. This year, I think each person can receive 100 kilograms of cabbage and 100 kilograms of radishes. Everyone can eat whatever they want. Everyone is happy~~~"

“Happy~~~Hahaha~~~~”

Dean Shen made another silent gesture:

"Okay, everyone has been too happy, now we need to calm down. We will try to store all the grain within 10 days. Don't make too much noise and don't attract the attention of the people around us.

We should not have the intention to harm others, but we must be on guard against others. What if outsiders know that we grow so much food and they come to steal it? So we declare to the outside world that our yield per mu is only 50 kilograms, the same as the other farmlands in the Ming Tombs. Do you remember this?"

"Remember~~~"

“In addition, don’t worry, when we established the farm, the higher authorities gave us preferential policies. All the crops grown on our farm belong to our Chinese medicine hospital, and we don’t have to pay public grain, so all these crops are ours.

We work and produce collectively, so of course we will distribute collectively. Comrades from the Changping branch should not feel wronged. You planted the food, but everyone shares it equally. We are a big socialist family, and everyone is a brother or sister of the class. We cannot let anyone starve, right~~~"

"Yes~~~"

Now the people at the main hospital were shouting particularly loudly, while the employees at the branch hospital were listless.

Lin Sanqi stood in the crowd and thought, bullshit, it doesn't matter how much you work, it's the same thing, this is a complete communal system. Do you still expect the families of the branch's employees to work as hard next year as they did this year?

How could Dean Shen not know what Lin Sanqi knew? Was it unfair and hurtful to morale?

But what can be done?
The social distribution method is that everyone gets paid equally. How dare he implement a policy of more work, more pay? If he dares to do so, he will lose his job tomorrow. Just like the income now, you are surrounded by patients when you go to work and are exhausted like a dog, while the doctor next to you can only see a few patients a day and is so bored that he has to cut his fingernails.

But when it comes time to pay salaries, everyone's income is the same because there is no performance funding, so it doesn't matter whether you work more or less.

Is this fair or unfair? History will naturally give the answer.

Dean Shen had already had his fill of chicken soup by this time, so he waved his hand:
"Okay, now everyone should start harvesting our abundant harvest according to the previously assigned areas. Whether we can have a good New Year this year depends on these ten days."

Thousands of employees and family members of the Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital, men and women, young and old, all went out and quickly worked in departments to harvest the crops. The entire farm was filled with laughter.

Dean Shen saw Lin Sanqi coming over and rolled his eyes in disdain:
"You are so weak. How are you going to build socialism and have children in the future? Don't forget that health is the capital of revolution. Hehe. By the way, our hospital has a great harvest of grain this time. You have made the first contribution!"

Lin Sanqi sighed:
"This amount of production is still not enough. It's just enough for our unit to digest internally. By the way, are there any new measures from the superiors regarding the hybridization technology data I submitted last time? It's been half a year."

Dean Shen shook his head: "Oh, I don't know about that. They are from the agricultural system, and we are from the health system."

"I know!"

At this time, a group of people walked out of the cornfield, led by a white-haired old man named Jing Qisheng.

When Dean Shen saw the old leader coming, he hurried over and said, "Leader, why didn't you say hello?"

Lin Sanqi also stood at attention and saluted.

Leader Jing held a corn in his hand and said with emotion:
"I was just wandering around your farm and heard the workers talking about the yield. It really surprised me. This is a bumper harvest. For example, the corn yield is more than 10 times the average yield in Changping.

My goodness, this is incredible. If it is promoted nationwide, if our country's grain production can be increased 10 times, then our food crisis will be solved immediately. What a pity! What a pity."

Lin Sanqi is a little strange:
"Leader, what's the pity? Since you know it's a good thing, promote it quickly. If you delay it for half a year, you will miss a whole season of food, and how much less food will be produced."

Leader Jing smiled and said, "We think it's a good thing, but some people think it's not a good thing. What can we do?"

Leader Jing told the higher authorities, mainly the Academy of Agricultural Sciences, that they were not going to promote hybridization technology because they were afraid of unknown risks. Lin Sanqi was so angry that he cursed:
"Are you kidding me? I have spent all my money and even gained favors from others for these hybrid technologies, but I have put them aside? How can I be worthy of myself, the hungry people across the country, and Grandpa Yuan?"

Everyone: What is Yuan?

Dean Shen kicked Lin Sanqi and said, "Who are you? Can you represent the people of the whole country? Don't say such nonsense."

Dean Shen was kindly reminding that Lin Sanqi could only represent himself and not anyone else.

Leader Jing is not actually enthusiastic about whether hybrid technology should be promoted or not. This is not within his job scope, and it is none of his business if there are any results.

But when he heard what Lin Sanqi said, that he was willing to spend all his money for these technologies, his eyes narrowed. It was obvious that Lin Sanqi had the opportunity to access the most advanced foreign technology.

Then this can be discussed.

At this time, Dean Shen asked with a smile:
"Leader, are you here to inspect our farm? But as for this publicity work, can we not do an interview, not do publicity, and not let outsiders know about it?"

Leader Jing smiled and said:

"Others, when they achieve something, they can't wait to report it to their superiors, publish it in the newspapers, and then make publicity reports everywhere with drums and gongs. But you, on the other hand, actually asked me to help conceal it? Hahaha."

Dean Shen was a little embarrassed:

"We have finally produced some grain. If other comrades find out, I estimate that the convoys coming to borrow grain will be able to line up from Changping to Beiping. By then, I am afraid that they will be like throwing meat buns at dogs and never come back. Then, what will my employees do?"

Leader Jing laughed out loud after hearing this:
"Xiao Shen, Xiao Shen, with the yield per acre of your farm, is it possible for you to be published in the newspaper? How many kilograms? The average yield of wheat is more than 600 kilograms? How much is the yield of corn?"

A young secretary in green military uniform next to him reminded: "800 kilograms."

"Yes, the corn is 800 kilograms, and the sweet potatoes are a little more, 3000 kilograms. Do you think your yield is high? You have a small peasant mentality, and you only think about your own family." (End of this chapter)