The weather was getting hotter and hotter, and it was still morning. He could feel the heat coming towards his face. Liu Dong stood on the corridor and looked at the densely planted soybeans in the mountains in the distance. He suddenly felt comfortable. Anyway, Mazi
Yingxiang's agriculture has achieved a bumper harvest this year.
Although this was not a job he took the lead, and he took it over halfway without even contributing any effort, when it came to judging the merits and giving rewards, he, as the deputy township head in charge, still had a lot of credit.
Even when Hu Fei had to worry about the next few hundred tons of soybean sales, he didn't even worry about it at all. He had even thought of how Hu Fei would blame him for his inaction.
However, what surprised Liu Dong was that Hu Fei did not come to him for advice, nor did he make any requests to him. As a result, Liu Dong's interest in traveling to various villages was slowly exhausted.
The initial excitement disappeared without a trace. Walking around the fields and hillsides under such a strong sun was really not something that ordinary people could do. I don’t know how Hu Fei could stand it. He drove his car every day.
Taiwan Cherokee wandering around the hillside.
Liu Dong even sometimes suspected that Hu Fei was acting, but when he persisted for half a month and couldn't hold on anymore, he realized that even if he was acting, Hu Fei was admirable. After all, he was able to act under such conditions.
That is also worthy of admiration.
What's more, Hu Fei has been acting like this every day for several months.
"Liu Dong, the soybean harvest has started in the village today. Someone will definitely come to the township government to inquire about soybean sales."
Hu Fei's voice came over, Liu Dong turned around and glanced at Hu Fei, "Township Chief, are you going out?"
"Yeah, last time a friend promised me to purchase 100 tons of soybeans. I'm going to pay a visit today." Hu Fei nodded, "By the way, if people come from the village later, you can ask them to sort out the poor quality soybeans."
Pick it out, pick out the lumps, but the quality must be excellent, otherwise, there is nothing I can do if they don’t accept it.”
"By the way, my trip may take several days. If many people come to ask, you can reassure them that the county government will advance a sum of money to solve the problem."
Hu Fei gave Liu Dong some earnest instructions and went downstairs with his handbag.
Seeing the Cherokee rushing out of the township government compound at lightning speed, Liu Dong's face flashed with a sneer. Is Hu Fei trying to escape reality and push himself, the deputy mayor, to contradict him?
Hu Fei, Hu Fei, you think of me too simply. You think I'm just one of those idiot scholars in the office who doesn't understand the world. You've been there for a few days, obviously just to get out of the center of the whirlpool and let other people in the village help him.
Just cleaning up the mess, are you, Hu Fei, the only smart one?
The Cherokee was flying like lightning on the road. Along the way, I saw many people harvesting soybeans. These soybeans must be pulled out by the plants. Then when exposed to the scorching sun, the pods will crack, and the soybeans will automatically roll out of the pods, and the bean plants will be pulled out.
The land can be used to grow other things.
Seeing the joyful harvest of the people along the way, Hu Fei felt happy from the bottom of his heart. Yang Qianxi had invested a lot of money. Not to mention one thousand tons of soybeans, any more would be enough. The refinery's estimated oil extraction is
Ten thousand tons, calculated based on the oil production rate of 20%.
To meet the raw material demand of the oil pressing plant, at least 50,000 tons of soybeans are needed. Therefore, Hu Fei is not worried about the 1,000 tons of soybeans produced by the people in Maziying Township. He is waiting for Yan Xuyi to show his ferocious fangs.
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There is a busy scene everywhere in Maziying Township. At this time, the first season of rice has been harvested, and the second season of rice that can be transplanted has also been planted. Everyone's energy is concentrated on harvesting soybeans. Although there is little rain this year, the township chief
Having done the work in advance, no one suffered much loss.
Compared with people in other towns, the people in Maziying Township are undoubtedly lucky.
However, after this sense of happiness lasted until today, the situation has quietly changed. People everywhere are heard saying bad things about the township leader Hu Fei. Some people say that he encourages everyone to plant soybeans for his political achievements. As long as the soybean yields increase,
, his political achievements have been achieved, and whether the soybeans can be sold is no longer his business.
Some people even said that Hu Fei was acting out by running around in the fields every day for the past six months, deliberately acting like a good official who is close to the people, but at his core he is a selfish person.
Of course, some people are dismissive of this statement. If it is for acting and can continue acting like this for a year with few interruptions, then we welcome such a leader.
Among the many leading cadres in the township government compound, who has ever acted like this? How many of them came down to take a walk?
Before Hu Fei came to become the township head, where could you often see township cadres, and in which village could you see someone from the agricultural office guiding farmers in farming?
Wen Ziqiang is the latter type of person. He heard from his daughter that the township head has been so worried that his hair has turned a few gray in order to help everyone sell soybeans. Moreover, he has already figured out that the whole township can sell at least 500 tons.
Soybeans, that means each household can only keep three to five hundred kilograms at most.
With such a small amount of soybeans, it would cost dozens to a hundred kilograms to make tofu in a year. In addition, next year's seeds would need to be picked out in dozens of kilograms, and there wouldn't be much left. The mayor has done enough for everyone.
However, some people are still not satisfied. They even hope that the township head will help them plant the land, help them harvest, and help them sell their things. They just need to lie at home and collect the money.
Looking at the golden soybeans drying in the field in front of his door, Wen Ziqiang always felt a little uneasy.
Even if the village harvests half of the soybeans, shouldn’t it be notified?
"Wen Laosan, let's go and go to the countryside to ask for an explanation. It's been so long since we took back the soybeans and no one has informed us to collect them. Your daughter is a high official in the township. You can go with me."
"No, no, my girl is just the director of the Agriculture Office and has no power."
Wen Ziqiang waved his hands hurriedly. His daughter had told him not to think that just because she worked in the countryside, she was considered a cadre's family member and could do whatever she wanted and was superior to others.
His daughter is none other than Wen Jingfang, director of the Agriculture Office.
"Then let's go together. It was you who encouraged everyone to open up wasteland and plant soybeans. Now that the soybeans have been planted, the countryside has stopped harvesting them. We must find an explanation."
Wen Ziqiang was an honest man. After being persuaded for a few words, he followed the crowd and walked to the township government. Along the way, he saw more and more people gathering. He couldn't help but feel horrified. No matter how stupid he was, he would know that things were going big.
Well, hundreds or even thousands of people went to the township government to ask for an explanation. This is already a very serious matter.