"I have a sister now too!"

The happiest person turned out to be Liu Caifeng. She hugged Shan Xing and jumped up and down: "Wufeng'er, go jump rubber bands with me!"

Watching the two little girls holding hands as they walked out of the gate, the original sad atmosphere in the yard was diluted a lot.

The old party secretary also said: "At the end of the year, let's see if we can reduce or reduce some of the mission rations for Qingshan's family."

"no, I'm fine!"

Liu Qingshan waved his hands repeatedly and brought the topic back: "If the matter of detaining the greenhouse is really done, why do you care about these three people?"

The old party secretary nodded: "That's right. We have been discussing it for several days. Everyone is very active on the issue of detaining greenhouses. We will come up with a charter today."

Captain Zhang and the old party secretary have been cooperating for so many years, and they have a tacit understanding for a long time, so he followed up and said: "Qingshan knows the best about this matter. This kid has been in the newspaper. Everyone is convinced. The old party secretary and I

, I am responsible for standing up for Qingshan and supporting him."

The two big bosses in the village set the tone, so others will naturally have no objections.

Liu Qingshan was also prepared. He took out a plan he had worked out in the past two days and said in a serious manner: "Since the party secretary and the captain trust me so much, I will give it a try."

I don’t know who took the lead, but there was sparse applause in the courtyard.

Liu Qingshan smiled and nodded to Da Tou, Er Biaozi and the other half-grown men, and his heart was filled with enthusiasm: Change starts from now on!

"good!"

Grandpa Guaizi also expressed his support: "You can never be a deserter on the battlefield. Young people must have the courage to take responsibility."

Liu Qingshan nodded to everyone: "Then let me tell you my thoughts. Regarding this matter, we must mobilize the strength of every household in Jiapigou to set up a planting cooperative. Those who have money will contribute money and those who have strength will contribute.

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What cooperative?

Everyone was a little confused.

After listening to Liu Qingshan's simple explanation, Da Zhangluo was the first to ask: "This cooperative sounds like the production team is still eating from a big pot. The land has just been divided, isn't it going back to the whole place?"

Here, the household responsibility system was implemented two years later. The land was just allocated last year. Everyone has worked hard this year. Seeing that the crops are growing well, they will definitely be able to harvest more grain and their income will be higher than before.

As a result, he suddenly changed back, and of course he refused to do it, so everyone started shouting.

Amidst the noise, there was a loud voice that was particularly harsh: "Eat a big pot of rice, that would be great, I would be happy to eat a big pot of rice!"

Zhang Gangzi was so happy that he almost jumped up into the air, but soon he noticed a series of stern looks directed at him. He quickly squatted on the ground and continued to play the game of suffocating the cow to death with others.

This game is to draw a square on the ground, make a cross on the diagonal, and draw a circle in a grid to represent a trap.

Both sides pick up two stones or small clods of soil as chess pieces, and if one side's chess pieces are suppressed until they can't move, they win.

Similar games, including walking on the five paths, and the children's game "You lose and I win," etc., can be played anytime and anywhere.

Liu Qingshan smiled and explained to everyone: "This is fundamentally different from the original big pot meal. The core is to invest in shares, and when there is income, dividends are distributed according to the shares."

So, he talked with gestures and words for a long time before everyone understood.

The old party secretary clicked his small pipe again, with a hint of worry on his face: "Does the higher ups allow this?"

The current mainstream is to vigorously promote the household responsibility system. This cooperative seems to be going against the trend, so the old party secretary is worried.

Liu Qingshan smiled and said: "Grandpa, Party Secretary, when the eighteen villagers of Xiaogang Village pressed red fingerprints on the paper for allocating fields to households, that's not what it means, right?"

Even the captain was a little worried. He raised his finger and pointed at a rotten rafter on the eaves: "That's what I say, but don't forget the old saying."

"As long as we don't tell, outsiders won't know. This is called making a fortune in silence."

Liu Qingshan knew how things were developing: large-scale contracting can indeed mobilize the enthusiasm of each household, but it also has limitations, and cooperatives are a good complement to large-scale contracting.

In fact, in some places, people did not distribute farmland to households at all and did not implement large-scale contract work, but they still developed well.

In this era, especially in rural areas, people in a village are very united.

Just when everyone was hesitating, Grandpa Kidnapper slapped his thigh hard, making a snapping sound.

"I will not accept your fate, but as long as it is good for us Jiapigou, we will do it. If there is any problem in the future, I will bear it, since I am so old anyway!"

When the old man said this, everyone fell silent, and there was no more objection.

Liu Qingshan also quickly added fuel to the fire: "My family will invest 1,000 yuan to become a shareholder in the cooperative!"

How much? One thousand yuan!

Zhang Gangzi, who was squatting on the ground, sat down directly on the back and fell forward.

Don't laugh, there are several villagers with the same posture as him.

For farmers who only have one hundred and eighty yuan left in their annual income apart from food, this one thousand yuan is as earth-shattering as a marijuana bomb.

However, there are also smart people, such as the boss uncle, who are full of excitement: If you are not sure, who is willing to spend a thousand yuan to waste it? This can be done!

Grandpa Ganzi, who has been supporting Liu Qingshan just now, of course can't let go now: "I, old man, can't get out a thousand yuan, so I will invest a hundred yuan in it."

One hundred yuan is quite a lot.

The third car owner stood up and said, "I'll pay a hundred too. I'm a family full of girls. What are you doing with the money?"

So, you were thirty and I was fifty, and everyone was very enthusiastic.

However, there were also those who were in trouble. Zhang Zhanzi squatted on the ground, put his hands in his hair, grabbed it hard, and finally said cruelly:

"I, I'll pay two yuan!"

There was a burst of laughter from all around, and Zhang Luo laughed: "Gangzhi, you'd better keep these two yuan to get a wife."

Hearing the laughter getting louder, Zhang Gangzi blushed and argued: "These two yuan are still the money for my drinks next month!"

Liu Qingshan quickly took over the conversation: "Uncle Gangzi is also a good person. For him, these two dollars are the whole family. If you think about it, he has more courage than us."

"That's right, I pledged all my belongings to join the gang, who of you dares?"

Zhang Gangzi also became proud.

"You're still joining the gang, you think it's because you had such a long beard before."

The old party secretary glared at him, and Zhang Zhanzi immediately withered again: "Yes, it's not joining a group, it's buying a share. I'll also buy a share, and I'll eat from the big pot."

This guy just knows how to get by on a big pot of rice!

Liu Qingshan shook his head: "Uncle Gongzi, the price of our cooperative is at least ten yuan per share."

Zhang Gangzi also hurriedly climbed up the pole: "Qingshan, then lend me eight yuan, and I will pay it back to you when the stolen goods are divided."

"What's the point of sharing stolen goods? That's called dividends."

The small cigarette pouch in the old party secretary's hand hit Zhang Gangzi on the head gently.

Zhang Gongzi didn't dare to say anything. He was his second uncle, and it was natural for his uncle to discipline his nephew.

Besides, the second uncle is still in the hands of the annual relief grain.

Liu Qingshan would definitely not borrow money in person. What if other people also lend money?

He is not afraid of others borrowing money, but mainly wants to unite everyone by taking shares.

After all, if real money is taken out, everyone will be interested, right?

So he explained that in addition to capital investment, labor force can also be converted into shares, land and production means, etc. can also be converted into shares.

The worst thing is that Zhang Gangzi has no money and no energy.

However, perhaps this situation, which was similar to a big pot of rice, aroused good memories in him, so in the end Zhang Gangzi gritted his teeth and decided to invest in the company with his labor force.

Coupled with the eight yuan that Liu Qingshan secretly sent him in the evening, he finally became an official member of the cooperative.

In a few days, less than thirty households in the small Jiapigou raised a total of 2,820 yuan.

Basically, every household's wealth has been wiped out.

Liu Qingshan also worked hard for several days, and finally calculated the shareholding status of each household: the total funds reached 3,000 yuan.

The extra one hundred and eighty yuan fell to Shan Xing, and it was Liu Qingshan who helped the little guy get it.

Since you are a brother, you can’t do it in vain.

There is a lot of enthusiasm for labor force to invest in shares; on the contrary, land investment is relatively rare.

In this regard, Liu Qingshan doesn't force things either. There is plenty of room for maneuver in the village.

And he understands very well how Chinese farmers feel about their land.

In the end, apart from Liu Qingshan and his grandfather Liu Shikui's family, only Shan Xing's family was responsible for the land and Zhang Ganzi's used land to invest in the cooperative.

As for Liu Qingshan's family, he feels that farming is too hard and his mother is not in good health, so he should not work in the fields in the future.

As for Zhang Gangzi, he was too lazy to plant the land. Even if he did plant it, the land was so barren that people couldn't bear to look at it, and the grass grew stronger than the seedlings.

At this time, the old branch secretary remembered something again: "There is also the mute forest ranger on the mountain. He is also one of our Jiapigou people. We must not leave him behind."

This ranger, Liu Qingshan, and the others all call him Grandpa Mute. He rarely returns to the village throughout the year. When he comes back, he always cheerfully brings the children some interesting things from the mountains, which are very popular with the children.

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So, including the mute grandpa, the land was directly invested in the shares. Anyway, the old man was on the mountain, and the land was farmed by others.
To be continued...