The Nanyao Brigade has many problems, the most prominent of which is the lack of talent. However, these problems were all exposed when the brigade enterprises expanded.
In other words, it is expanding, and expansion is a symbol of strength. These days, I don't know how many brigades are in danger, but they can make a living, and there are really only a few of them who have room for expansion.
The Nanyao Brigade is a minority among the minority. In the entire Western Shaanxi Province, the production quota team is at the forefront. When other brigades are thinking about learning, they start raising pigs, fish, bricks, etc., etc.
He is one step ahead of others and always leads the trend. There is no small controversy, but the results are also remarkable.
Lin Xiaoguang heard Yan Dongming talk about these paper successes and the actual problems, but there was no intuitive concept, so he said: "Without investigation, you have no right to speak, so let's go to the grassroots and take a look."
"That's fine."
After staying at home for two days, he didn't come up with any good ideas. He didn't see many relatives, but he did recognize Lin's father's new colleagues and new neighbors. There were a lot of people coming to the house, which made him quite uneasy.
Its annoying.
So, he asked Yang Wenshu for leave, and after much persuasion, Lin's mother finally relented and could go out.
Since we moved to Yanta, our home is indeed far away from Chang'an, and even further away from Yuntai Commune at the foot of Zhongnan Mountain. Transportation is inconvenient these days. It is too troublesome to go back and forth by car, so Lin's father and
Lin Boping and Lin Shuping also moved around less, and the number of times they returned to their hometown was only counted.
It was a long distance, but Yan Dongming had a way to deal with it. He drove a car over. It was not a tractor or a three-wheeler, but an old Shanghai sedan, 80% new, from the Nanyao Brigade.
Yang Wenshu sent them out. When she saw Yan Dongming and the car, she immediately said: "I mean Dongming, after all you are a deputy director and a deputy to the Provincial People's Congress, but you still treat this kid like this. People who know about it say you have a good relationship. I don't know."
Yes, I thought you, a deputy director, were fawning over Lao Lin, the branch director."
Yan Dongming was startled.
Lin Xiaoguang was stunned, and then looked at him: "Brother Dongming, you are a deputy to the Provincial People's Congress, you are awesome!"
"Auntie, your mouth is on other people's bodies. If you want to talk, go ahead and say it. I have a clear conscience. As long as you don't find me annoying, I will come again next time." Yan Dongming replied to Yang Wenshu first, then turned around and waved his hand,
Said: "You know, I became a deputy to the county People's Congress in the first year after the implementation of the production quota system."
"The next year, that is, in the autumn of 1980, there was a bumper harvest of wheat grown in the fields of Nanyao Brigade, a bumper harvest of vegetables grown in plastic greenhouses, a bumper harvest of pigs in the pig farm and fish in the fish farm, and so on. I will
Became a deputy to the Municipal People’s Congress.”
"The deputy to the Provincial People's Congress came later. He was elected after the annual summary meeting two years ago, after being interviewed by reporter Yan and published in the newspaper, and after being commented on by the People's Daily."
Speaking of this, Yan Dongming was also excited.
Throughout the ages, has any brigade secretary been able to accept interviews from city newspapers, provincial newspapers and central newspapers over and over again like him? He has become famous time and time again, and has made his name forever. I don’t know how envious Secretary Chang of the commune and Secretary Li of the county are.
"Okay, don't be complacent, let's go." Lin Xiaoguang had to interrupt. Didn't you see that everyone passing by looked over?
"Don't cause trouble to Dongming when you go!" Yang Wenshu gave her final instructions.
"knew."
The three of them got in the car. Yan Dongming didn't have a driver and drove by himself. Lin Xiaoguang couldn't put on airs and sat in the back, so he took the passenger seat, so he had no choice but to sit in the back alone. Lin Xiaomo also wanted to go back to her hometown to play, but Yang Wenshu glared and winced.
She didn't dare to say anything and just looked at her brother pitifully.
Lin Xiaoguang was helpless about this, and he couldn't even protect himself.
Old Shanghai flies away.
While walking and chatting on the road, Lin Xiaoguang looked at the interior of the car. Yan Dongming saw it, smiled and said: "Even though it is a second-hand car, it still costs 40,000 yuan, and the equivalent amount of industrial coupons is not less."
Anyang listened quietly and did not express any opinions. When he felt bored, he looked out the window, and mostly looked at Lin Xiaoguang.
Lin Xiaoguang said nothing.
He was thinking, remember that currently, domestically produced cars are a red flag at the top level, and the relatively common ones are in Shanghai. Beijing Jeep is not among the cars, not to mention other Jiefang trucks and the like, not to mention foreign cars such as the Volga.
I remember that in 1979, General Motors of the United States and Volkswagen of West Germany went to China to discuss cooperation matters. It has been two years now, and there is still no result.
When it comes to foreign investment in China, it is a top priority for the country, let alone the local government.
Thinking of a joint venture, Lin Xiaoguang immediately remembered Chen Zhen's proposal to build Qinhuai Food and Beverage production bases in Chang'an, Peiping, and Shenzhen, and set up joint venture food factories to cover the three places and supply to all parts of the country.
The idea is good and visionary, but there is a prerequisite for its operation: establishing a domestic holding company and obtaining domestic sales qualifications.
These days, self-employed businesses are in full swing in various places, and they are working in full swing. However, self-employed businesses are just self-employed businesses. They cannot compare with companies in terms of taxation, let alone organization and size. Guazi, a fool who has been around for a long time, can continue to work as a self-employed business.
, but Qinhuai Food and Beverage has so many products.
But when it comes to joint ventures, the local industrial and commercial departments have no say. At the very least, decisions are made at the municipal level.
At the municipal level, if you can sit on the desks of the secretary and mayor, the investment capital must be at least a few million Hong Kong dollars, otherwise no one will take advantage of you.
He was thinking a lot in his mind, but he said with a smile: "Brother Dongming, you and I really have the same ideas. I really like cars. I took the opportunity to look at them when I was in Xiangjiang. There are really many good cars. Audi,
Volkswagen, Citroën, when you come to Xiangjiang for inspection, I will take you to test drive."
An Yang gave him an angry look, obviously he had a car, but he acted as if he didn't.
"That's great!"
Seeing Chang'an County, Lin Xiaoguang had an idea and suggested: "Brother Dongming, as the saying goes, one person is counting on shortcomings and two are counting on lengths. My sister is in the State Planning Commission, and my sister is in the League Central Committee. One is political economics, and the other is law.
If you call me, you can come up with an idea, maybe you can come up with other ideas."
"This feeling is good!"
Yan Dongming was a little excited and said: "Before, I asked teachers from Chang'an Jiaotong University, and now with you from the central ministries and commissions, maybe I will have some unique insights."
"Let's go, let's go right now."
"Brother Dongming, there is no room in the car. You can drive to the family home of the Public Security Bureau first. I have something to deal with. It will only take ten minutes. Just give me ten minutes."
Yan Dongming drove the car over and didn't stop until it reached its destination.
Lin Xiaoguang got out of the car, pulled Anyang up, and walked along the old road. As he walked, he said: "I have been in this yard since I was born. It has been nine years now."
Anyang locked hands with him and walked side by side, looking around at the place where he had lived for nineteen years.
"What are you thinking about?" Seeing that she didn't speak, Lin Xiaoguang asked softly, turning his head slightly.
"I was thinking..." Anyang tilted his head and suddenly laughed out loud: "I was thinking, you have been here for so long, you should have many childhood sweethearts and old acquaintances, right?"
Lin Xiaoguang's heart tightened.
"How could it be? I don't have childhood sweethearts, but I do have an old acquaintance. You saw Zhang Li that day. She and I were classmates in elementary school, junior high school and high school. Her mother is also a teacher, and her father is also a police officer. The relationship between the two families is relatively close, but don't worry.
Think too much, what happened between children when I was young was just playing house, not serious."
As he was talking, he turned a corner and met two people head-on, and was immediately stunned.