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Chapter 122 Autumn Harvest Reform

"Xiaobai, Xiaobai." As soon as the sky got dark, Secretary Huang Zhongfu came to Jiang Xiaobai's small yard.

"Secretary here, I can't run away." Jiang Xiaobai walked out of the house with a wry smile.

"You boy, I'm not at ease." Huang Zhongfu said with a lip silence.

When he saw Song Weiguo coming, he was a little worried about Jiang Xiaobai, so he should not run away again.

"Come on, Secretary, the meal is about to start. After the meal, I will go to the meeting with you." Jiang Xiaobai didn't say much, and called Huang Zhongfu to sit down.

After dinner, Jiang Xiaobai and Huang Zhongfu came to the brigade headquarters.

The loudspeakers in the village started to broadcast again.

Soon the villagers of Jianhua Village came to the yard of the brigade headquarters with small stools.

The lights in the brigade yard lighted up, and a group of moths rushed forward one after another.

"Members, we have asked everyone for a meeting today. I want to discuss something with you. The autumn harvest will be coming soon. In the past, we took two months, or even more than two months, and sometimes we

It's snowing and not finished yet..."

Huang Zhongfu said as the noise in the yard slowly disappeared.

"I say, don't miss me. Many people go to work, but they are just working hard, and they don't work hard..."

"Secretary, I'm working..."

"Secretary, I'm not lazy either. The one who is lazy is Wang Gui..."

"Zhang Jian, who are you talking about? I'm lazy, you're lazy. If the land last year wasn't because you were lazy and didn't work, would you be able to stay up late at night to collect it? Everyone was suffering because of you..."

"You fart..."

Before the secretary Huang Zhongfu finished speaking, the following was a mess, and everything was said.

As we talked, we even started fighting.

"Ying Jing, shut up." Huang Zhongfu slapped the table with a dark face.

"Are you here to have a meeting? I think you are here to have a fight, right? Where is this? The brigade headquarters, not your own kang, do whatever you want?"

Secretary Huang Zhongfu got angry and it was still very useful, and the yard slowly became quiet again.

"In this way, don't you complain about each other because you work so much? Well, I have a way to solve it..."

Huang Zhongfu took the opportunity to propose an agreed-up plan. Jiang Xiaobai was thinking, the old fox, he seriously suspected that Huang Zhongfu could not control the rhythm of the meeting.

He even deliberately made everyone quarrel, and Zhang Jian, who was the first to attack others, even secretary Huang Zhongfu arranged it.

Otherwise, with so many people, how could he be willing to offend others?

"What's the solution?"

"If you have any tricks, just talk about the secretary?"

"Yes, please tell me Secretary, we all listen to you..."

Everyone spoke.

"Okay, then I'll tell you, I'll divide the land in the village into several parts according to the work points required for autumn harvest in previous years. We will draw lots later. Which part we draw will be calculated as that part,"

"The work points on this piece of land are the work points you can get. For example, if you collect one piece of five centimeters of land in two days, then it will be five labour points. If you collect it in ten days, then it will be five labour points..."

Secretary Huang Zhongfu is introducing the rules and gameplay to everyone in a simple and easy-to-understand way.

"Secretary, I have a problem?" Zhang Jian, who had just quarreled, raised his hand and said.

"You said?" Huang Zhongfu nodded and said.

"Some land is close to the village, and some land is far away from the village. This lottery draw is not fair," said Zhang Jian.

"The size of the ground is the same. It is divided according to the original work score. As for the distance between the ground you mentioned, if you draw a distance, it means that you are not lucky. If you have any objections, don't blame me.

Get rid of you."

Secretary Huang Zhongfu said simply and roughly. Jiang Xiaobai was watching the two of them acting, and the arrangement was definitely made by Huang Zhongfu.

"Do you have any opinions?" Secretary Huang Zhongfu pressed his hands on the table, half attached to his body, and swept across everyone present with aggressive eyes.

It was as if a lion was patrolling its territory, and if there was a slight resistance, it would pounce on it and tear the enemy to pieces.

Huang Zhongfu has been a village secretary for so many years and is quite majestic. In addition, Jiang Xiaobai, the God of Wealth, obviously sat next to Huang Zhongfu.

Of course, it goes without saying what it means, and now no one dares to have any objections.

One hundred people have one hundred ideas. Even though it is obviously a good thing, there will always be many people who will make choices that harm others and not benefit themselves.

That's why democratic centralism is needed.

"Okay, since everyone has no objection, then come up and draw lots." After Huang Zhongfu said that, Zhang Jian was the first to come up.

With the lead, others also started to draw lots. Things have become a foregone conclusion. Maybe they can even pick a good piece of land if they draw lots early.

The lottery was finished soon, and Huang Zhongfu registered the book one by one for everyone.

"Okay, Xiao Wang, write about this village committee meeting, and it was unanimously approved by all the members of the brigade. Jianhua Brigade decided to contract the autumn harvest. The meeting will be dispersed and the autumn harvest will be carried out on its own from tomorrow!"

Huang Zhongfu tilted his head and explained to the new accountant beside him, and then announced the end of the meeting.

The lively brigade people stood up and dispersed.

"Which land you have drawn? I'm the one in Taoshan. Although it's not good, it's not too bad."

"Yes, you have a good life. I can't do whatever land you are from the village. I'm far away. I'm going to take my whole family to the autumn harvest tomorrow." The two men walked casually while walking.

Chatting.

"What are you doing in such a hurry? Isn't your autumn harvest fast enough?" The man holding the small stool was a little confused.

Another man looked around and lowered his voice and whispered in the middle-aged man's ear.

"Didn't you see the built educated youth canning factory? Once it is built, you have to produce canned food. If we finish the autumn harvest and others have not finished the autumn harvest, we will have a chance when the educated youth canning factory recruits workers.



After hearing this, the middle-aged man holding a small stool looked like he suddenly realized, and then said gratefully.

"Thank you, brother. If you didn't remind me, I wouldn't remember this. Brother, you are smart and you have time to invite you to my house for a drink."

"Wine is OK, I'll wait. Don't tell others about this, otherwise the competition will be big."

Everyone left in groups of discussion. Under the dizzy yellow light, Secretary Huang Zhongfu watched everyone leave.

"It's always necessary to change." Huang Zhongfu's voice was filled with indescribable hope.

"If you are poor, you will change, and if you change, you will understand!" Jiang Xiaobai said with a smile, and stood up and left.
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