In the living room, Wu Lei took Zhang Chen to his room to play games. Downstairs, the leader spotted the young man in front of him: "Are you tired of making this summer tea bag? Are you tired of picking?"
"You're not very tired, are you?"
Song Tan didn't really want to talk - she had nothing to sell, and she didn't like telling people these clichés.
So he said enthusiastically: "I'll call you someone -"
"Ye Ye! Ye Ye! This uncle wants to ask about collecting Houttuynia Cordata. You can tell him about it."
ah?
Tian Tian came out of Professor Song's room in confusion. Now he looked at Song Tan who was standing in the living room and walked over with confusion.
He is now a little tanned, but no matter how dark he is, his youthful look cannot be concealed.
Seeing that he didn't know how to speak, the leader took the initiative to ask: "How old are you this year? Is this because you don't go to school and stay at home to work?"
Tian Tian was confused for a moment: "Isn't this summer vacation? Our classes are not that tight now."
This is really...
Now the leader and Secretary Wang looked at each other, a little funny - they had really forgotten about the summer vacation.
but……
"School is about to start, don't you need to prepare some homework?"
What's going on with these two people? Tian Ye was a little puzzled, and his tone became weird at this moment:
"I'm still learning. Now I help them pick Houttuynia cordata every morning and evening. If it's too hot, I'll learn from the three teachers at Sister Song's house."
"The teachers are all students of Professor Song, and they teach me everything I grow at home."
Ulan came in with a tea cup.
She and Song Tan have different ideas: as long as you give money, you can sell the things anywhere, let alone from the municipal government.
When you go back and brag that you are supplying the government, how different does it sound?
As for whether she would be owed money... She was quite excited at the moment and hadn't thought about it yet.
Seeing that the other party was asking about Tianye's studies, he quickly praised: "Our field results are good! The teacher said that the results are stable, 985, 211. This child has never been to a cram school for a day. He is so smart!"
"Just for this period of time, I will read English with Professor Song and the others, practice grammar and so on."
Secretary Wang was a little curious: "Is this a relative of yours?"
"No." Wu Lan said casually: "He is from another village, but his grades are so good. It would be a pity if he didn't grasp it."
Although this statement is simple, it means that education is still highly valued in mountain villages!
Both the leader and Secretary Wang were happy.
At this time, there was a lot of gossip. The two of them let the field go and went straight to the topic:
"Sister, I came here just to ask, what else are we growing at home?"
"Nothing planted."
Ulan thought for a while: "What are you purchasing? I really don't have food here, and I can't provide it here."
As she spoke, she considered the things at home: "There are chestnuts, but the price is high and they are not yet mature. They have to wait until next month."
"There are not many vegetables left in the garden. We will sow in autumn and add another crop. All the watermelons are left are tail melons, which cannot be sold."
As for the other things... there are really none. The mountains have not yet fully bloomed. Those who should be raising land and raising seedlings are also raising land, and those who are preparing soil and fertilizing are still busy...
"What's more...that is, in a few days, autumn tea will be ready to be harvested."
But if there is anything else, it is really gone.
Thinking of this, Wu Lan also became frustrated: "I'm sorry, look..." she said sincerely.
There really is nothing to sell.
Except for the fact that the cowpeas in the cowpea field are knotted in layers, it’s really hard to eat them all.
Nowadays, only cowpeas are abundant - their family can't really eat them, and they are soaking and drying them in various storages just to consume them. If they really buy them in small batches, they can still supply them.
Like sour cowpeas, if they are supplied in small batches, they can keep up. But for municipal procurement... there should be a big difference in how many people there are in the municipal government?
Ulan thought a lot, but when he saw the two people opposite him, after asking this question, he quickly changed to the next question:
"What is the biggest difficulty you face when farming?"
Ulan's suspicion just now was instantly forgotten. She was just depressed: What happened to these two people? She just asked some weird questions.
She also brought a cup of summer tea and sat there:
"Ouch! This question really touches my heart! The biggest difficulty is that there is no one! Look at our mountain, the ravines and ridges are high and low, and agricultural machinery is not suitable for use - there is a shortage of labor here!"
"But where is the artificial intelligence now?"
She spread her hands and said, "We only have so many relatives and friends in our family. Seven or eight old men and women gathered at the children's grandparents' place to weave straw mats. We filtered the whole village through a sieve, but we couldn't filter out a few idle ones.
"
She sighed: "Look back, we have to come all the way from other villages to sow seeds in the mountains...the distance is long, and the wages will have to be extra. These are all costs."
After saying this, the leaders began to think deeply.
Over the years, as migrant workers have gone out to work, it is not a rare phenomenon for rural villages to remain empty. Instead, they have become typical empty villages.
But there is no way to accumulate wealth just by farming - today's survival structure. They also need medical care, pensions, and property for their children. To leave farmers at home, they have nothing but to remain poor.
Way!
But if we want to retain people, we can only do so if there are more development opportunities in rural areas.
this problem……
The leader took another deep look at Wulan and Song Tan, and then changed the subject: "Our mountain road is also old, so it's not convenient for transportation outside, right?"
That is not only inconvenient, it is simply extremely inconvenient!
When I was selling melons in the summer, if my nephew Lao Zhao hadn't driven steadily and slowly, there would have been so many bedding items in the carriage. With the fragility of my own melons, how many of them would have cracked when they were delivered?!
However, what is the use of telling this to the person in front of me?
Ren Xiaozhu, the party secretary, is so capable (yes, in Ulan's eyes, she is extremely capable), but she has not yet managed to run down the program.
Ulan was a little frustrated because of this: "Let him go. Every village has an asphalt road. I don't think the application will be approved in a while. At worst, we can go slower! It's not convenient to transport this watermelon. I'll make less next year."
After hearing this, the leader was silent for a moment.
Later, Secretary Wang was still curious: "The cadres in your village are quite responsible."
"That's right!" Speaking of Xiaozhu, Wu Lanke and Yourong:
"Even though he is a girl and a college student village official, he is actually very stable and has many new ideas! It is very good!"
"How good is it?" The leader became interested.
Ah this.
For a while, Wulan got stuck.
I wish the party secretary well... where should I say it?
If nothing else, Xiaozhu Party Secretary can apply for the certificate, which is much better than other agencies!