Hello, 1983

Hello, the 322nd chapter of the 1983 text volume does what you say, let's do it! The morels that have just emerged are black on the surface and small in size. If you don't look closely, it's really not easy to find.

So in this greenhouse, it looks like nothing is planted.

"Grandpa Wang, you have cultivated the morels, haha, be good!"

Liu Qingshan couldn't hide his excitement. The original plan was to make Hericium erinaceus first, and then make shiitake mushrooms. Unexpectedly, the morel mushrooms were made first. The economic value of this thing is far higher than that of other fungi.

However, Professor Wang's face showed dissatisfaction: "The growth cycle of this thing is too long. At most, two crops can be grown a year. If it is grown in a greenhouse, it is not cost-effective."

"Can you spread the fungus into the wild?" Liu Qingshan also looked at Professor Wang expectantly.

The value of artificially cultivated morels is only one tenth of the value of natural ones.

In other words, the price of dry products is more than ten yuan.

And 10 jins and 8 jins of fresh morels can only produce one pound of dry products. This stuff is light and airy. Even if a greenhouse is full, the output is limited.

Therefore, the best way to maximize the benefits is to cultivate the bacteria artificially and then grow them in a natural state.

Such morels are infinitely close in quality to wild ones, and of course the price is not much different.

Moreover, Jiapigou is vast and sparsely populated, and those hills and ridges, along the avenues and trails, can grow. In this way, the output is very considerable.

"It stands to reason that it works. After all, we have wild morels growing here." Professor Wang thought for a while, and theoretically affirmed Liu Qingshan's proposal.

However, from theory to practice, there is obviously still a long way to go. Now it has been frozen, and we can only wait until the spring of next year to conduct experiments in the wild.

"Xiao Wu, how do you feel about this?"

Lin Zizhou asked Wu Xiaoli that this young man is worth cultivating, and his family background is not ordinary.

Wu Xiaoli blinked twice: "I think in addition to being diligent, the people here also know how to innovate. The most important thing is that they also attach great importance to talents and believe in science."

Lin Zizhou also nodded gratified: "Yes, science and technology are also productive forces."

Wu Xiaoli seems to understand a little bit. If it is just hardworking, then the farmers in China have always been the most industrious.

Like Jiapigou, only by hard work, innovation and technology can we open up a new development path and have more typical effects.

She suddenly felt that she was a bit of a beginner, and it seemed that this survey would definitely not be in vain.

Afterwards, he went to the wild vegetable factory for a long time. After learning that Yang Hongying was the director of the factory, a smile appeared on Lin Zizhou's face.

After all, from the bottom of his heart, he still hopes that this junior can take on a broader stage and show his talents, which will live up to his life.

After returning to Jiapigou, the group was already hungry, and dinner was ready.

Sure enough, as Zhang Ganzi said, he really killed a big fat pig. He drank a bowl of sauerkraut soup warmly, sandwiched a slice of pork with three layers of five flowers, and dipped it in garlic paste and stuffed it into his mouth. It was a fragrance.

"Comrade Xiao Wu, try the blood sausage, it's very tender." Liu Qingshan pointed to the large plate of blood sausage on the table.

"Blood?" Wu Xiaoli was a little afraid to use chopsticks, she had never eaten this.

But seeing Lin Zizhou and the others, they all took a slice and dipped in some garlic paste.

The entrance is smooth and tender, and there is no bloody smell as expected, Wu Xiaoli no longer has any psychological obstacles, and she gulps.

"This rice is delicious,

It feels very fragrant. "

Wu Xiaoli also praised from time to time.

The food on the table was basically praised over and over again, which made everyone laugh a little bit. I guess this girl is really hungry.

The old party secretary at the same table took over the conversation: "Daughter, eat more if it's delicious."

try{mad1('gad2');} catch(ex){} Liu Qingshan also said cheerfully: "Comrade Xiao Wu, when you leave, you can bring as much rice as you can carry!"

"Really!"

Wu Xiaoli's face lit up with joy, and then she collapsed: "No way, we have discipline."

Her face was tangled for a while, and the girl seemed to suddenly come up with a solution: "Yes, I can buy it with money, so that it won't violate discipline."

"I bought it back for my grandparents to taste. It's the first time I've eaten such fragrant rice."

Liu Qingshan also thinks this little girl is very funny, and she still retains a trace of honesty. It is estimated that after working for a few years, she will become more and more smooth, so she can't help teasing her:

"Comrade Xiao Wu, our Songjiang green rice is not cheap."

Wu Xiaoli puffed her cheeks: "Don't try to bluff me, I also know that rice is only more than two cents a pound. How expensive is your Songjiang green rice?"

Liu Qingshan was happy: "Hahaha, we export this kind of rice to South Korea, and the price is a dime."

"One piece per one? It's so expensive!"

Wu Xiaoli was also shocked and her eyes widened, thinking: No wonder it can become a million-dollar village.

After a meal, they had a good time and parted. After dinner, the rest of the idle people also dispersed, leaving only Zheng Hongqi to stay with Lin Zizhou.

The two also went out for a walk in the snow together, and they didn't know what they talked about. Anyway, after Lin Zizhou came back, he chatted with Yang Hongying for a while.

"Brother Zheng, do you count as meeting your parents?" Liu Qingshan couldn't help but joke about Zheng Hongqi.

Zheng Hongqi glared at him: "Uncle Lin is Hongying's elder. I did talk to him about that issue. Why not marry a man and a woman?"

Liu Qingshan gave him a thumbs up: "When will I call you old brother-in-law?"

It made Zheng Hongqi's face red. When it comes to the thickness of his face, people of this era generally have thin skin.

Lin Zizhou and the others spent three days investigating in Jiapigou, and then went to the commune and the county. It took almost a week before they were done.

Since we want to establish a model, we must stand upright, so there is no room for falsehood.

Otherwise, in the future, you will learn advanced experience from other places, and when you see that you have blown it all out, the fun will be great.

Before leaving, Liu Qingshan still went to Lin Zizhou's car and stuffed a lot of local products, including the three-sided bag of Songjiang green rice.

Wu Xiaoli really wanted to give money, but was stopped by Lin Zizhou, which made Wu Xiaoli's brain a little confused: Isn't the team leader taking the lead in making mistakes?

"This is the filial piety of the younger generation, what kind of money do you give?"

Lin Zizhou also tapped Wu Xiaoli's head lightly, wondering if he could knock this girl out.

In addition, Liu Qingshan also entrusted Lin Zizhou to bring a foreign exchange to Lao Mao'er and his uncle.

Uncle Lu has called several times, arguing that there is no foreign exchange at hand.

Lin Zizhou and the others finally left, but the impact on Jiapigou has only just begun.

As it happened to be the winter leisure season, Liu Qingshan discussed with the old party secretary and the others about contracting the forest.

In these years, the land contract was just established, and the forests were contracted individually or collectively, and it was extremely rare.

When I heard that Liu Qingshan was going to contract Doubaoshan, everyone immediately started shouting:

"Qingshan, our cooperative is just a little rich, so we can't spread it randomly."

The car owner was in charge of the purse and was the first to object.

Captain Zhang also took over the conversation: "That is, the bean bag mountain can't run with long legs, and it won't delay us picking up the mountain. What do you think we spend the unjust money contracting for it?"

These words basically represent the voice of everyone, and most people actually think so in their hearts.

Seeing that the villagers were all nodding their heads, Liu Qingshan knew that this was his suggestion, and everyone gave some face.

try{mad1('gad2');} catch(ex){} If it was someone else, I would have been scolded by the nose as "a prodigal with money and nowhere to spend".

Fortunately, he was mentally prepared in advance, so he was not in a hurry, and still said cheerfully: "Think about it, everyone, the truth of contracting mountains and forests is actually similar to contracting land."

Those with more active brains, like the owner of the car, have already begun to think.

To everyone's surprise, Zhang Ganzi was the first to stand up to show support.

I saw this guy staggered and stood up, took off the cigarette attached to his ear, lit it, and opened his mouth:

"In the past, when there was no land, it was all gang coaxing, and I felt that this land was owned by the public, so I could just do it."

There was a big Zhang Luo immediately next to him: "Pole, don't be shy when you speak, what are you doing, you just don't do it, okay?"

"Let the pole finish." The old secretary tapped on the small cigarette bag.

Zhang Ganzi then continued: "After the land is divided, you can feel that this land belongs to your own family, and of course you have to take good care of your own things."

"Qingshan said that he contracted the mountains and forests. I guess that's what he meant. Only the things of his own family will be more attentive."

Perhaps he has completed the transformation from a lazy person to a diligent person, so Zhang Ganzi's feelings are also very deep, and these words are still very convincing.

Liu Qingshan also struck while the iron was hot: "A few days ago, I didn't meet the people in Dalinzi, who were hunting with clippers. At that time, their words touched me very much, and they told us confidently that this forest is your home. what?"

"We don't have the right to contract the forest, so we can't speak with integrity, and we can't restrain outsiders. We know how to protect the forest, but others don't think so. They just want to make money from the forest and do business without capital. Can you watch it?"

"So at that time, the idea of ​​​​contracting the mountains and forests came up in my heart, and I am the master of my forests!"

Liu Qingshan said, waving his arms vigorously.

"Mom, let's be the king of the mountain, and be the king of the mountain!" Zhang Dashuai roared.

Everyone's emotions were also infected, and they expressed their support. The farmers of Huaxia have an indelible complex with the land in their bones.

Captain Zhang also nodded: "Buy a house and land, anytime is a business!"

The old party secretary also stood up: "Okay, Qingshan, we will do whatever you say!"

As soon as the old party secretary made the final decision, naturally there was no longer any objection.

The boss also raised a substantive question: "If you want to contract, it is estimated that it will cost a lot of money. Can our cooperative come up with this money?"

Zhang Dashuai, who is familiar with the situation in the mountains, also said: "Together with the tops of Doubao Mountain, it is estimated that there can be an area of ​​tens of thousands of mu. The contract fee for one mu of land is at least a few yuan, and it is tens of thousands of yuan a year. , Qingshan, how many years are you going to pack?"

Liu Qingshan blinked: "The maximum is seventy years. Of course we want the maximum."

The owner of the car began to settle the account again: "Even if it is 20,000 yuan a year, it will be more than one million yuan in 70 years. Qingshan, even if we take out the whole village's money, it will not be enough!"

When everyone heard it, they were all dumbfounded: You don't have any money to pay for a bird?

Liu Qingshan's brows also wrinkled, he couldn't take out the money.

For a time, the meeting room of the village department became silent.

"Beep bell!"

The sound of the phone was extremely harsh.

The old party secretary answered the phone skillfully, and said, "Qingshan, I'm looking for you."

This phone number in the village is about to become Liu Qingshan's personal phone number, and most of them are looking for him.

When Liu Qingshan put down the phone, the smile on his face couldn't be restrained any longer: "Hehe, we are short of money, and someone will come to send money, so don't worry about the contract fee!"