Chapter 95: The production team holds a meeting

Captain Li stood in the middle of the yard, stepping on a four-legged bench under his feet, and more than a hundred people gathered around him, which was quite a bit outstanding.

The fat man stood by his side, and because he had a big goal, he was particularly conspicuous. There were mostly men around him. In that era, most shopkeepers in the house were men.

However, there were also a few women who tied into small piles and chattered, including the big-footed sister-in-law and the second-zhuzi wife. Since Erzhuzi was arrested as a gambling denier, his status at home has plummeted, competing with the snot baby for the second-in-command of the family.

Seeing that the person was almost here, Captain Li waved his arm a few times: "Stop quarreling, let's have a meeting below. Today we mainly study the establishment - Fatty, what stocks are you talking about?"

"Shared stock system--" the fat man said and reminded him.

"Yes, it's the shareholding system. Everyone concentrates all the money and then divides it. Fatty, is that the case?"

The fat man was so angry that he was about to explain that he was in a mess. The land was divided into each household for less than two years. He just tasted some sweetness. Why did he have to start a cooperative again?

"Captain, we don't agree. Everyone has to do it alone, and no one wants to eat big pot rice again!"

"Yes, the household contract responsibility system has just come to the forefront. We just made some excitement, why did it turn bad? We will never eat big pot rice!"

"Oh, I said I couldn't guarantee it at the beginning, and the policy would change as soon as it changes."

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Captain Li saw that he was going to mess up and whispered, "What's the point of quarrel? It's not about reclaiming it - I can't understand this, I asked Fatty to tell everyone. Fatty, I'll give you this stool."

When everyone heard this, they immediately calmed down. The fat man stood on the bench and did not talk about the shareholding system. He cleared his throat and said, "I am going to take out both the chicken farm and the deer farm and put it into the team. Everyone can get more profits in the future."

Coaxing - the lower part immediately became boiling again. The chicken farm and the deer farm were just a business that made money. Everyone was envious these days, but they never dreamed that the fat man would actually hand over to his husband.

"Fatty, we have all taken care of your thoughts, but we can't do this. Although you have only been here for less than a year, no one in Kuoshantun treats you as an outsider. These are all obtained by your own ability, and we cannot ask for them."

Wang Sanpao was the first to fire, and many people immediately agreed. Although everyone envied the fat man, they were not jealous.

"Listen to me--" The fat man waved his arms desperately, but he still couldn't hold back the oh-oh sound below. I remember that he stomped his feet hard, and with a thud, the bench under his feet fell apart.

The fat man staggered and fell down. Thanks to his flexible and quick reaction, he did not climb underground. The crowd immediately became silent, and then burst into laughter.

Stand up straightened his body again, and the fat man saw that it was quiet below, so he continued: "It's not just me, every household in our country has to raise funds, and have money to contribute money, and have strength to share shares according to capital, and share dividends according to stocks..."

I couldn't continue to say anything anymore, and the crowd started to talk again. It took me a long time to calm down. The owner of the car spoke on behalf of everyone: "Fatty, why are you doing money?"

"Contracting Daqingshan, ours is called 'Daqingshan Co., Ltd.', not a big pot of rice." The fat man finally expressed his opinion. He originally wanted to wait until he sold the wild vegetables before talking about it, but when Cheng Lei forced him to plan ahead, he really didn't know whether it was good or bad.

"You can plant the land, why do you want to buy Daqingshan? Isn't it the same as your home now? You pick wild vegetables, make firewood, and get livestock, and no one cares about it." The boss of the car simply asked everyone.

"Let me first talk about the benefits of Daqing Mountain. It is a treasure pot. You can pick mountain goods every year. We can continue to develop the breeding industry, raising sika deer, raising foxes, sables, fish, planting fruit trees on the mountain, artificial cultivation of fungus, etc., which are all ways to make a fortune. In the future, we can also vigorously develop tourism and establish farmhouse-style tourist attractions. There is no end to the benefits."

The fat man imagined a bright future and couldn't help but look a little fascinated on his face. The fellow villagers around him were even more stupid. Many of the things the fat man said were something they didn't even think about and dared not think about.

"I still don't understand. Even if these can be found, I don't need to pay the Shantou. Why can't I do this now?" The owner of the car is more economical and said it to the point at once.

The fat man also took his senses back and took a long breath: "It's nothing now. If we don't wrap the big green mountain, it will be in a few years, and it will turn into a barren mountain, from a treasure pot to a broken rice bowl."

"Think about it, if wild vegetables can be sold for money, how many people will flock to Daqingshan by then; the country will soon cut down the forest on a large scale. If the old forest is gone, there will be no hiding place for wild animals on the mountain. Once the entire ecological balance is destroyed, Daqingshan will become a great wilderness."

Everyone below was stunned when they heard this, with an incredible look on their faces: No way?

"Fatty, what is ecological balance?" Boss Che asked with confusion.

"I'll give a simple example. Some animals eat grass and some animals eat meat. If all the animals that eat grass are beaten away, the animals that eat meat cannot survive. So whether it is grass, grass-eating animals, or meat-eating animals, everything cannot be missing."

It is really not easy for a fat man to finally speak out the simplest thoughts of ecological balance in language that everyone can understand.

"Fatty is right." Wang Sanpao shouted: "It turns out that there are more wild animals on the mountain than now, and smelly deer and sable are not rare things. They are getting fewer and fewer in recent years. It is really possible to extinction in two years."

Everyone started to think about it, and they picked up their small cigarette pouches, and gradually their eyes were getting dark. There were dozens of red light spots on the courtyard, and the entire venue was silent.

"There is no policy on this matter, so we can't make a big fuss. But think about it, if you have 20 or 30 years, there are no trees on the mountain and no fish in the river, what kind of life will it be? At that time, our sons and grandchildren will probably poke the backbone and scold us!"

When the fat man saw that everyone was silent, he felt anxious: "Even if we can't live that time, we may not be able to close our eyes when lying in the coffin. This matter is a major event that concerns future generations, so everyone should think about it carefully."

"I agree with the fat man's idea." Captain Li looked solemn and stood up to support the fat man: "You can't let Da Qingshan destroy it in our hands."

"Agree." Wang Sanpao also shouted loudly. He was most moved by the changes in Daqingshan and knew that what the fat man said was reasonable.

"Agree, agree." Everyone also expressed their opinions, shouting everywhere, which made the fat man feel a little excited.

"Well - I must agree with this matter, but I'll ask first, how much does it cost to contract Daqingshan?" The owner of the car asked the fat man.

The fat man shook his head: "I can't say it well now. Everyone knows this matter. Don't yell first. Discuss with the commune first. If not, discuss with the county."

After saying that, he glanced at Dapizi: Her father's level is so important.

Big Braid nodded slightly to the fat man, her eyes full of encouragement. She is now increasingly unable to see through this fat guy, the chicken farm and the deer farm, and she is willing to let go, and she has to contract the Daqing Mountains within a radius of hundreds of miles. What exactly does his heart contain?

Seeing that it was dark and things were basically decided, Captain Li was about to announce the end of the meeting. The fat man quickly shouted: "Send a representative to my house to put his handprints, and today we will hand over the chicken farm and deer farm. We can decide this ourselves, let's do it first."

The crowd rushed straight to Fatty's house. The room was too small, so everyone took turns to go in. Fatty and Captain Li sat side by side in front of the table, with a large piece of kraft paper on it, which contained the terms that Fatty had already set.

"You kid has been ready for a long time. Fatty, you have thought about it. If you really press the handprint, you can't regret it." Captain Li gave the fat man an ultimatum.

"Hehe, let's start. The original capital of the chicken farm is mine, so I account for 20% of the shares, that is, 20% of the income will be returned to me. The rest is counted as the shares of Daqingshan Co., Ltd., and I have no loss at all. I will recite all the terms below. Everyone listens carefully and asks for any disagreement."

The fat man took kraft paper to the courtyard, and Erzhuzi next to him gave him a flashlight. The fat man read loudly: "I, Huang Liang, a farmer in Kuoshantun, voluntarily included the chicken farm (currently 954 chickens and 200 big geese), and the deer farm (18 sika deer and 4 scented deer) in the Kuoshantun Brigade. I hold 20% of the shares, and the rest are controlled by the brigade. The specific agreement is as follows..."

The contract was summarized in detail. After the fat man finished reading the last time "May 10, 1981", he did not hear any objection.

"If everyone agrees, we will go into the house and put on the handprints." Captain Li greeted and took the lead in the house.

The table was placed with a box of old ink paste from the production team. Because it was useless for a long time, it was already dry. The big braid poured some water in it and mixed it evenly, and it could also deal with it.

The fat man held the pen, wrote a person's name, and then pressed a handprint. More than 100 families were finished in more than ten minutes. A bright red fingerprint was left on the kraft paper, just like the newborn little sun, representing the hope of each family.

The boss of Che spitted a little on his fingers and wiped off the ink paste: "In the past, there was nothing good about pressing the handprint. As soon as he pressed the handprint, he remembered Yang Bailao. Now this handprint is the most down-to-earth and most enjoyable."

"That's true, it's strange that it's unhappy if you fall from the sky for no reason." Bigfoot sister-in-law joked with him.

"Don't talk about me, just wipe your snot first, it's so beautiful that your nose is so snot." The owner of the car traveled around the world, relying on his mouth, and immediately retorted.

Captain Li saw that he was starting to be bullshit, so he waved his hand: "It's all gone, I have to work when I get home, so I will continue to go up the mountain tomorrow."

People talked and laughed, leaving Fatty's house in groups of three or three, and everyone felt that they were full of energy and were full of confidence in the good days in the future.

The fat man rolled the kraft paper into a paper tube, then tied it with a rope, and handed it to Captain Li: "You have to put this in the team to save it."

"Okay." Captain Li knew that the contract was of great significance, so he took it over and said to the fat man: "Fatty, I'll say it again today. Why don't you do this captain? I think you guys will definitely take everyone on the right path."

"Don't, you don't know me yet. How lazy you are, it's not a good job as an official." The fat man waved his hands repeatedly, afraid of putting on a small plywood.

"I think it's good. If you run more errands and worry more, maybe you can lose weight." Captain Li laughed twice, and then stepped out.

The fat man looked at himself: "I don't know what weight you lose? I'm fat but not tired."

Qiqi was playing with Maomao on the kang, and when she heard this, she jumped up: "Fat but not greasy, fat uncle wants to make braised pork. Go quickly, Qiqi is already hungry!"

Puchi--Big Braided laughed so hard that she couldn't straighten her waist.

The fat man glared at Qiqi viciously: "To eat monkey brains at night, knock down Maomao's brains first!"
Chapter completed!