It was dawn and the wind was blowing.

On the edge of the Kong family's field, Kong Jianjun stood there with his eyes blankly, smoking one after another of the dry tobacco he was rolling, and the pack of tobacco in his pocket was almost finished.

Looking at the frozen seedlings in the paddy fields, Kong Jianjun regretted it and wanted to raise his arm and slap himself in the face.

The seedlings in the paddy fields are all his hard work. He worked so hard to plant these seedlings. He thought that he would make a beautiful turnaround this year and let the remarried Liao Xianghua regret it.

I never thought that everything was too hasty, and what was supposed to come would come. The continuous cooling of the past few days and the cold air came, which almost all Kong Jianjun's efforts were wasted.

Looking at the situation in the paddy fields now, Kong Jianjun, a man over 50 years old, had the urge to cry.

Kong Jianjun stood on the ridge of the field like this, like a statue, motionless and unmoving.

...

In the village, many people were watching Kong Jianjun's jokes.

When he planted the seedlings early, the villagers felt incredible that Kong Jianjun was crazy and actually made such a move.

Now when encountering strong cold air, all the seedlings planted cannot survive, and there are people who are gloating.

Wang Changgui was walking on the road and happened to hear a few villagers talking about this, so he stepped forward to ask.

"What did you say? How did I hear Kong Jianjun's name?"

"College Wang, you don't know yet. All the seedlings under Kong Jianjun were frozen to death."

Speaking of this, the villagers forced their smiles. In everyone's eyes, Kong Jianjun is just a fool. He has planted the fields for life, but he becomes more and more confused as he grows, and he actually does such a stupid thing.

Wang Changgui's face darkened. Not long ago, he came to Kong Jianjun to find him for this matter.

Unexpectedly, Kong Jianjun was as smelly and hard as the stone in the shit pit. He couldn't listen to a word of advice, but instead had a dispute with Wang Changgui.

In the end, the two had a big quarrel and ended up leaving unhappily.

Just talking about this matter, Wang Changgui felt angry and made you feel bad. Now he tasted great.

However, Wang Changgui was not happy at all. Kong Jianjun was the main grain grower in the village. If he gave up because of this, the grain output of the entire Tieshan Bay would be greatly affected.

Without the idleness to continue chatting with the villagers, Wang Changgui rushed to the Kong family's fields.

When he arrived at the Kong family's paddy field, he saw Kong Jianjun standing there motionlessly from afar. Wang Changgui walked up there.

"You're here to make a joke, right?"

Kong Jianjun turned his head and stared at Wang Changgui without any expression on his face.

"I see what you are doing when you are laughing at me. I am the village chief. If there is a problem with the villagers growing food, how can I ignore it?"

"There is nothing to ask. Isn't these seedlings frozen to death? Could it be that you can still save them?"

Without saying a few words to Kong Jianjun, Wang Changgui was about to be offended. It was obvious that you were confused and had put the seedlings into the fields so early. Now there was a problem and it seemed that it was still my responsibility.

I kindly advised you, just forget it if you don’t listen, but you still have to act like you have a grudge against me. If it weren’t for this village chief, I would really be slapping you!

Wang Changgui forced himself to suppress his anger and did not have a dispute with Kong Jianjun.

"I'm not here to argue with you today. The problem has already arisen. We have to find a way to solve the problem."

"You don't have to worry about my own fields." Kong Jianjun was very resentful: "I just can't plant double-season rice? Isn't it okay to change to medium-season rice? I don't believe it anymore. I, Kong Jianjun, cannot grow grains as much as your Wang Changgui!"

"Okay, you, Kong Jianjun, the best in the world, you are the best in Tieshan Bay. You are just a stone in the wool pit, smelly and hard! You can plant this land in the future, I won't ask more questions!"

After saying that, Wang Changgui left, leaving Kong Jianjun alone staring at the seedlings in the field.

...

All the village cadres were present in the Tieshanwan Village Committee and the village department conference room.

In addition, Li Shaoan and Wang Xiangxiu also attended, and a group of grain growers in the village also attended.

"Captain Wang, Kong Jianjun hasn't come yet. Do you want me to go there again?"

"No need! Today's ventilation begins now!"

Kong Jianjun did not come. This news was expected to be for Wang Changgui. That guy had a bad temper and was tough. The two of them had an unhappy quarrel, so it was normal that they didn't come.

Wang Changgui's purpose of gathering so many people together in the name of the village committee was to discuss the issue of growing grain this year.

After all the people in the conference room calmed down, Wang Changgui started his speech.

"Friends, our village has launched the Huangtuao land reclamation project this year because of the existence of Tieshan Agricultural Company. In addition, the canal built in the village last year has brought two large new projects to the village."

"There is work to do and money to make money on the construction site. Everyone's mind has shifted from farming to workmanship. Many people are unwilling to farm again. Even if they still think about it, most of the older generation are older, and the younger generation has gone to the construction site."

"The practical things are in front of us. Young people have gone to work and have no time to farm. We old people have the intention but can't do it anymore. So the village committee decided after consultation that if there are any households in our village who don't want to farm again, the village will rent the land and plant it by the village."

As soon as the words were finished, whispering sounds came from the crowd. Some were puzzled and some thought it was novel. In short, everyone maintained their own attitude towards Wang Changgui's statement.

"This is the initial idea of ​​the village committee. If you have any questions that you don't know, you can ask questions." Wang Changgui spread his hands and signaled everyone to speak enthusiastically.

A villager immediately stood up and said, "Captain Wang, the fields are the ones that our villagers rely on for their meals. If the village takes them away, how should everyone eat?"

Wang Changgui explained: "It seems you still haven't understood it. I'll say it again. This is not mandatory. It is completely voluntary. It respects the villagers' own choices. Those who want to farm can continue to farm. Those who don't want to farm and want to work wholeheartedly can work with peace of mind."

There was a burst of applause from the bottom, and the villagers expressed their opinions and expressed their attitude towards this decision.

"Okay, this one is good!"

"We are about to plant rice seedlings. We usually work in Huangtuao, so we have no time to take care of the fields."

"That's right, don't worry, it's a pity that the fields are abandoned there. Please worry, you don't have that energy. I think this proposal is very good, I support it!"

Someone stood up and asked, "Captain Wang, since the young and strong laborers in the village are working on the construction site now, even if the village rents all the fields, who will plant this field?"

"Who said no one came to plant it? We women can also hold half of the sky!"

A middle-aged woman in her forties stood up and spoke loudly.

This person is named Huang Fengxian, and he is the new women's director in the village. After Tian Lezhi resigned, she was taken over.

Someone below whispered: "Let the women plant it?"

Wang Changgui signaled everyone not to rush to object, and then expressed his support for Huang Fengxian's words with a clear attitude.
Chapter completed!