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Ten pigs, that is, more than 2,000 catties, and more than 700 villagers in Jianhua Village, on average, each person can get about three catties of meat.

An average of three catties of meat per person, a family of five people, fifteen catties of meat.

You can have a good fat year.

"Okay, I'll do it now." Li Laosan nodded and turned to go out.

After arranging the pig farm, Jiang Xiaobai left.

Now it is the 23rd of the twelfth lunar month, and tomorrow the pig farms will finish their dividends. On the 25th and 26th of the twelfth lunar month, several factories will hold a year-end summary meeting.

On the twenty-eighth day of the twelfth lunar month, it's time for me to go home for the New Year.

Jiang Xiaobai wandered to the feed factory thinking about it. The main structure of the feed factory has been completed, and the machinery and equipment have begun to enter the factory.

The land within the factory is being finalized.

Although it is already cold winter, the workers are still working on the construction site in full swing.

Because the feed factory had to meet the deadline, workers were paid extra wages.

But it's only been two days, and after leveling the site in the factory, he will go home.

The workers didn't know Jiang Xiaobai. When they saw Jiang Xiaobai coming in, they thought something was wrong?

"What are you doing?" the worker looked at Jiang Xiaobai and asked.

"I'm looking for Zhang Weiyi." Jiang Xiaobai said.

"Well, deputy factory director Zhang is on the second floor, turn left and turn to the second office." When the workers heard Jiang Xiaobai say Zhang Weiyi's name, they never stopped Jiang Xiaobai again.

"Okay, thanks," Jiang Xiaobai turned and walked upstairs.

"Director, you are here, sit down quickly." Seeing Jiang Xiaobai coming, Zhang Weiyi got up and said.

"It's okay, I'm just walking by to have a look," Jiang Xiaobai said with a smile as he sat down on the sofa.

"How is it? Are you still used to it?" Jiang Xiaobai asked.

"It's good. When I first came here, I was not used to it. To tell you the truth, at that time I had the intention of going back home, but after thinking about it, it would be too embarrassing to just leave like this, so I stayed.

When I saw the feed factory being built day by day, and the villagers looked at the feed factory with hopeful eyes, I suddenly felt that I had found the value of my life. "

Zhang Weiyi poured a glass of water and put it in front of Jiang Xiaobai, and sat down on the sofa opposite.

Said slowly.

"Not only for the villagers, but also for ourselves, domestic feed factories are now empty, no, to be precise, there is an extreme shortage of domestic materials, and the entire market is empty..."

Jiang Xiaobai started drawing big cakes for Zhang Weiyi again.

When Jiang Xiaobai left, Zhang Weiyi was still excited.

"Members and comrades, gather at Jianhua Pig Farm tomorrow morning and distribute money to everyone."

Li Laosan's voice sounded on the radio speakers, and the village immediately began to boil.

Early the next morning, some villagers came to the gate of the pig farm and waited.

As time goes by, more and more villagers are at the gate of the pig farm.

"It's the Chinese New Year, have you got everything ready at home?"

"Basically, there is nothing to prepare. I will steam some white flour steamed buns tomorrow and it will be over."

It was rare for everyone to get together and chat.

"Well, there is really nothing to prepare. I cut a catty of meat at the supply and marketing cooperative. I want to cut more meat. There are no meat tickets yet."

The content of the chat between the two caught everyone's attention.

"Liu Lao Er, Zhang Lao Wu, what are you putting on? Isn't it just that the harvest in the field this year is good, and there are few people in the family, so why bragging? I also steamed some white flour steamed buns and cut a catty of pork. Let's see. How patient are you two?"

An old man on the side spoke.

Jianhua Village implemented the household contract system last winter, but this year is the first year that the household production contract has been contracted.

Except for the handed in, the rest of the harvest is several times that of previous years.

With money in hand, the waist of speaking naturally becomes tougher.

"Uncle Li, I remembered that it was your house that hung the pork on the eaves two days ago, and you said that the hot meat in the house would be spoiled. Doesn't your house have an unlit room?"

Liu's second son is not happy anymore, everyone's boss doesn't talk about his second son.

"That's right, some time ago my son came back and told me, Dad, Dad, I will also use powdered paper to do my homework in the future. I said what happened to my son? Isn't it good to use wool paper to do homework? As a result, my son and I said that Uncle Li’s grandson did his homework with powdered paper, and he also said that only when he did his homework with powdered paper can he study well…”

Zhang Laowu said not to be outdone.

"What's wrong with my grandson doing his homework with powdered paper? I earned it from the fields." Uncle Li said with a little confidence.

The people around laughed loudly. To sum up, after the implementation of the household contract system, everyone's life has become more prosperous.

Although this is only the first year, the advantages of the household contract system over the big pot rice system have already emerged.

"Don't even talk about it, I think you are just full and free," a voice came from behind.

"Secretary, the secretary is here." Everyone said one after another.

It turned out to be Huang Zhongfu.

Although Huang Zhongfu was cursing, he had a smile on his face.

Sometimes being able to have a full meal and quarrel at leisure is not necessarily the pride of the village chief.

"Old Li, I didn't mean you. You are so old. What's the show with your children? Besides, my family cut three catties of pork during the Chinese New Year. Did I hang it on the eaves?"

As Huang Zhongfu said that, everyone around him laughed.

Uncle Li was also speechless, saying that I was showing off, so why are you bringing three catties of pork?

"Secretary, I heard that some kind of fund is going to be set up to force children to go to school, even if they don't go to school, is it true or not?"

A well-informed person asked.

"Well, there are some things. The three factory managers all took out the money and paid for free schooling for the children of families who can't afford it. In the future, the children must go to high school, technical secondary school, or technical school, and they have to study."

Huang Zhongfu nodded affirmatively.

"What about the girl?" someone asked.

Listening to the direction of the voice, Huang Zhongfu turned his head slowly, looked at the questioner and said in a cold voice.

"Aren't girls your kind?"

"I... yes." The person who asked the question lowered his head, looking at the eyes of the people around him, and felt his face turn red.

"As long as people in our Jianhua Village, no matter whether they are boys or girls, they have to go to school for 12 years, I will start to count this after the year is over. This is decided after discussions with the director Jiang Xiaobai.

The century-old plan puts education first. There is no room for negotiation on this matter. If anyone has an opinion, it’s okay to hold back, but if you don’t implement it, don’t blame me for being rude. "

Huang Zhongfu scanned the crowd with blazing eyes and said.

With Huang Zhongfu's prestige in the village, Jiang Xiaobai was added.

Now, no one dared to object, even if they were not happy with this matter, no one dared to raise objections on the spot.