Qiaojia Town Middle School.

In a somewhat simple classroom, the secretaries and village chiefs of each village under the Qiaojia Town Commune gathered together.

Because there was not enough space in the commune compound and there were not so many tables and chairs, a large classroom was borrowed from the town middle school for the meeting, and some tables and chairs were moved in to serve as a temporary meeting room.

Except for Qi Bajin and Wang Dashan from Banshan Village who knew the purpose of this meeting, everyone else was confused and couldn't figure out what was going on.

Although farming is not busy at the moment, there is not a lot of work in the fields.

That is to say, the weather has been good recently and there has been plenty of rain. Otherwise, everyone would have been busy carrying water to irrigate the ground.

"Do you know what's going on?"

"You ask me who I ask?"

"Why are you asking so many questions? When Secretary Qiao comes, won't you know everything?"

"A few days ago, the commune was conducting some kind of investigation. I guess it was that!"

"What is that thing about?"

"have no idea!"

"Then what did you say?"

A group of people gathered together, whispering and muttering.

"Lao Qitou, your village has become rich this year!"

"It's okay, it's okay, I'll just have enough food and clothing!"

When Qi Bajin faced the compliment from an acquaintance of the village chief, he laughed and said nothing.

Banpo Village is really going to get rich this year.

This rabbit has been shipped since a few months ago.

In the past month, I have earned between five and six hundred. This is because the shipment volume is still small. In the coming time, the shipment volume will increase a lot.

Of course, these things cannot be told to outsiders.

Don’t show your wealth in vain!

"Lao Qi, let's take a look at our many years of friendship!"

This familiar village chief was obviously unwilling to be fooled by Qi Bajin.

Qi Bajin sighed and said: "Well, it's hard to say this. Raising rabbits can make money, but raising small rabbits is time-consuming and labor-intensive. Speaking of which, it only costs more than simply farming.

Make some money!"

"I believe you as a ghost!"

The other party gave Qi Bajin a blank look.

"Raising rabbits, a business without capital, makes a lot of money!"

Rabbit meat is cheaper than pork, but it takes almost a year to raise pigs, but this rabbit, just like raising chickens, only takes a few months.

"Brother, I really won't lie to you."

"In order to raise this rabbit, the boss of our village fenced off several areas. There is no harvest from growing crops in the fenced land!"

"You think, can this be called a business without capital?"

"Pull him down!"

"How many acres of land are there in the area enclosed by your village?"

"You think I haven't seen it?"

"..."

Qi Bajin gave the other party a roll of his eyes in return, thinking, you've already gone to see it, and you're still telling me this.

The same similar conversation was also going on over at Wang Dashan.

No matter who you ask these two, they all say the same thing: They really don’t make much money, they spend so much time and energy, it’s hard to raise rabbits, and female rabbits don’t give birth...

Anyway, no matter how hard it is, I can’t say it.

More than ten minutes later, Joe successfully walked in.

Along with Qiao Chenggong, who walked in at the same time, there were also Song Juan, Li Wan and Xue Pengcheng.

The four of them walked up to the podium at the front and took their seats.

The scene fell silent for a moment.

Many of them did not know Song Juan and Li Wan, but they all knew Xue Pengcheng, because Xue Pengcheng had visited every village before and had met with these branch secretaries and village chiefs.

At this moment, they all understood that this was indeed for the purpose of investigating the matter before.

Qiao Chenggong looked at the many old guys here with a smile on his face.

"Not bad, everyone is here!"

After Qiao succeeded, he spoke, and someone responded below.

"Secretary Qiao, if you have any questions, just tell us directly. We don't have any objections!"

"Yes, we are all happy to follow Secretary Qiao!"

…

Qiao successfully raised his hand and pressed it softly to signal everyone to be quiet.

The effect is remarkable!

Everyone was really convinced of Qiao Chenggong, the commune secretary.

"I called you here today because there is a great joy."

"Of course, whether this big happy event can come true depends on whether you are willing or not!"

"Comrade Song Juan, a technician from our county agricultural bureau, will explain it to you in detail!"

Qiao successfully stepped aside and let Song Juan explain her plan.

Song Juan did not have stage fright, she stood in front of the stage and talked eloquently.

The first step in this plan is to reorganize the production team.

In some villages, there are really few fields.

Even though many new fields have been opened, the yield of these fields is really low. We work hard every year, and the food grown in one acre of land is not enough for one person.

But this land still has to be planted.

If you don’t plant it, you’ll have less to eat.

It is said that agriculture can be learned from Dazhai, but Qiaojia Town Commune cannot learn from it.

Irrigation is a big problem when reclaiming mountainous land.

If the rain is abundant in a year, the situation will be better. If the rain is a little worse, then the crops in these fields will basically be blind.

Song Juan started drawing directly on the blackboard.

The general terrain of Qiaojia Town Commune was drawn, and then the field conditions of each village were distinguished on it.

"The first thing is to merge and reorganize the production team."

"This is the preliminary method of merging!"

As she spoke, Song Juan drew ten circles on the topographic map she drew.

Qiaojia Town Commune has a total of forty-seven villages spread over an area of ​​more than 100 square kilometers, with a total population of more than 18,700.

Among them, some villages are large, with a population of six to seven hundred, and some are small villages, with only a few dozen households and more than a hundred people.

Previously, the division of production teams was basically based on population.

But this time, Song Juan is not divided according to population, but according to geographical location, and population is just a supplement.

"Secretary Qiao, why do you want to reorganize the production team?"

"According to this classification, if our production team has only a thousand people to die, what can we do?"

The heads of several villages with small populations immediately stood up.

In this era, the emphasis is on strength in numbers.

"When the time comes, won't our production team be at the bottom every year?"

"This won't work!"

"That's right, you can't do this!"

"Isn't this bullying?"

The party secretaries and village chiefs of the few villages with few people all called Qu Lai.

Qiao Chenggong raised his hand and waved it, and said: "Don't worry, just listen to what Technician Song has to say. If you have any questions, we can discuss them together later. Now, listen!"

"After the production teams are re-divided, the production tasks of each production team will be adjusted!"

"Some villages have a small population, little land, and are barren, so the annual public grain amount will be adjusted accordingly. On the contrary, if there are more people and more land, the public grain will be more distributed!"

"There will be a detailed explanation later on how to operate this."

“I won’t talk about it here!”

"Now I will mainly talk about what the reorganized production team will mainly do."

Song Juan regards the entire village of Qiaojia Town Commune as a whole. Since it is a whole, it should divide the labor and cooperate.

You can't always eat meat while my family eats bran, right?

This is not common prosperity!

Of course, when reorganizing the production team, we must also be prepared for some people to muddle along.
Chapter completed!