Pioneer of the Rebirth Era

When the uncle went to the district the next day, he took the opportunity to inform the commissioner. In the afternoon, the commissioner riding a bicycle took his secretary to Yangjiacun. Yang Dongxu, who was playing with his sister on the threshing floor, was approached

into the house.

"Teacher..." Chen Weimin just put down the paper in his hand when Yang Dongxu entered the room, and looked at his teacher with a serious expression.

"He wrote it. What can you ask him about?" Zhou Yiren pointed at Yang Dongxu who had just come in and said.

This made Chen Weimin, who looked a little solemn, look stunned, and turned to look at the little kid Yang Dongxu.

"The words of some old farmers are much more useful than the experience in some of your lengthy books. Besides, your ambition does not depend on your age." Looking at his student's appearance, Zhou Yiren knew what he was thinking, so he spoke.

"Teacher, he...this..." Chen Weimin showed a bitter smile on his face. He wanted to say something but found that his teacher's expression did not look like he was joking, and the handwriting on the paper in his hand was not that of his teacher.

It did look a bit immature and was written for children. He couldn't help but look at Yang Dongxu seriously.

He also likes his junior brother Chen Weimin very much. He is smart and seems to be very sensible. But at this age, when it comes to Wuli Town, a town with a population of 50,000, he always feels a little unreliable.

"Can you briefly tell me about your article?" Chen Weimin said to Yang Dongxu after adjusting his mentality and choosing to believe his teacher.

But obviously he didn't choose to believe it completely. This question was obviously a test question. If Yang Dongxu couldn't even explain clearly what was written on the paper, then there was no need to ask it again.

After taking a look at his teacher's appearance, Yang Dongxu knew that he couldn't escape today, so he sat down on his little stool.

“Material is the basis of economic development. To put it simply, if you have something in your hand, you have commodities and then you can sell them or exchange them with others for what you want.

The material basis of rural areas is grain. Only by increasing grain production can we have enough food. After eating, the remaining grain can be fed to pigs, chickens, etc. In this way, when the pigs and chickens grow up, they can be sold as commodities and used as money to buy other things.

What you need..."

In the article, Yang Dongxu's words were very general, but very targeted. He did not talk about liberalizing the trading market and how to promote mutual transactions between farmers and farmers, but instead proposed how to enrich farmers' basic materials.

Food is the most basic thing for farmers. Only when the food is enough and the stomach is full, farmers will want to obtain more things to enrich their material life. After the material life improves to a certain level, they will begin to pursue spiritual life.

Therefore, the first thing to do to promote economic development is to make the farmers full. If you don't promote it when they are full, the farmers will spontaneously form a market. Yang Dongxu's entire article has the feeling of a gentle rain.

Moreover, the methods proposed and the things to be done are not radical. This is because whether it was collective labor in previous years or subcontracting to households now, increasing grain production has always been one of the policies.

Although the purpose of Yang Dongxu's entire article is to liberalize the economy and allow the emergence of businessmen who are called the tail tail of capitalism by people of this era, the method of operation has taken a wrong turn and no one can find the slightest fault.

"Teacher, this... this is really..." After listening to Yang Dongxu analyze and explain all the contents in the article one by one, Chen Weimin looked at Yang Dongxu as if he were looking at a monster.

If he hadn't known his teacher's character, he would have thought that his teacher had asked Yang Dongxu to memorize these things in advance. For a child under seven years old to have such mature thoughts and talents, it is really, really...

.

"If you think it is useful, you can take some measures to implement it. Don't say anything else." Zhou Yiren waved his hand. He looked at Yang Dongxu with a smile, obviously very satisfied with his student's performance today.

"It's useful, it's so useful. It can be implemented not only in Wuli Town, but also in the entire region. Increasing food production is a slogan that must be shouted every year, no, every day. I can implement this slogan.

Not only will nothing happen, my superiors will also give me credit." Chen Weimin said excitedly.

Chen Weimin hurriedly came to Yangjia Village, sat there for less than two hours and left in a hurry.

The next day the whole area was mobilized to implement a plan - to search for fertilizer.

Chemical fertilizer is a scarce thing in this era, and it is also a powerful tool for growing crops. With it, it is impossible to achieve high yields of food. But how to obtain chemical fertilizer is a problem.

Simply going out and buying it is obviously not enough, so Zhou Yiren suggested that it is better to teach a person how to fish than to teach him how to fish. Making fertilizer is not complicated and does not require high technology, so getting the machinery back and opening a fertilizer factory is definitely a win-win situation.

It’s a good situation, Chen Weimin also agrees with it.

When wheat sowing began in the fall, Yang Dongxu didn't know whether the fertilizer factory had been established. Wuli Needle had brought back several large cars of fertilizer. Yang Dongxu knew it because the people in Yangjia Village also went to receive fertilizer.

That's right, you need to receive it rather than buy it. At this time, farmers still don't have much trust in chemical fertilizers. If they ask for money, no one will buy it. Even if they receive it, it is mandatory to use it, and the village chief must supervise the fertilizer before it is spread into the ground.

"Mr. Zhou, are these pungent powders really useful?" the old man squatting on the ground asked worriedly.

Crops are the lifeblood of farmers. Sprinkling those pungent powders into the farmland can increase the wheat yield by hundreds of kilograms. No matter what he thinks, it is not reliable.

"Don't worry, this is a good thing like a secret recipe. Although the increase in production is limited due to the lack of production, we will definitely produce more food next year than this year, brother." Zhou Yiren comforted him with a smile.

"Not too much, just a little." The grandpa gritted his teeth and showed an ugly smile.

After the autumn harvest, Yangjiacun slowly stopped selling aquatic products in the district. The eels and loaches have already begun to winter. The number of fish in the river has been reduced after a summer of fishing, and they need to rest and recuperate. Fishing in dry lakes is not what farmers want to do now.

The choice of a better life, so all transactions began to slowly come to a halt.

However, it is foreseeable that this year will be a good year. After paying the public grain, there is a lot of food left in each family's granary. Although it is impossible to eat three dry meals a day, it can be eaten with some dried red taro and other miscellaneous grains.

It is still possible to barely eat enough, instead of just half a bag like before.

It's just that I feel a little sad when I see the chemical fertilizers spread on the ground. I don't know what will happen next year.

After the autumn planting, people in the countryside were idle. After a few days, they saw that the wheat seedlings were growing green and the market was very good. The farmers who were originally worried finally took it into their hearts and began to use molds to make adobe blocks to build a house.

A side house, or a pigsty or something.

The production of adobe is very simple. Mix some wheat bran or broken wheat straw into the mud, fill it into a mold and pound it firmly. Then remove the mold and put the adobe about one foot wide and two feet long on the ground to dry.

Finally, they were used as bricks to build houses.

Brick and tile houses are still a luxury item for farmers today, and adobe houses are the main color in rural areas. Seeing adobe, Yang Dongxu couldn't help but think of red bricks. Nowadays, more sophisticated households in rural areas use ordinary blue bricks, but most of them are still there.

Houses are built with adobe, and red bricks are good things that only urbanites can afford.

There is actually not much technical content in the firing of red bricks. All you need to do is build a brick kiln to control the high temperature. Think about how your home will leak when it rains. In a few years, the adobe house will either crack or the walls will start to crook. Yang Dongxu feels that he should

Do something.

"Brother, my brother-in-law is here, and dad wants you to go to the back house." Not long after returning home from the fields, Yang Dongxu's brother-in-law shouted through the wall.

Yang Dongxu doesn't have a good impression of this brother-in-law (father's younger brother) in his two lives. In one sentence, he can sum up that this brother-in-law is good at eating anything but not good at doing anything. He is a complete rotten person.

But the tradition of parents loving the youngest is everywhere. Although my youngest son is a bit unruly, the several marriages he proposed in the past few years have all been canceled soon. Even in the past two years, no one has even talked about matchmaking.

, but Yang Dongxu’s grandparents still held him in their hands.

"I'll go check it out." Father Yang smiled awkwardly at his wife and turned around to leave the house.

"Huh, you have just had a comfortable life for a few days and you don't know who you are anymore?" Yang's mother snorted coldly and pretended not to see her brother-in-law.

During the summer, they went to the district several times to do business without incident, so many people started to think about it. After all, although the Yang Dongxu family understood the principle of keeping their wealth secret, they could not withstand the neighbors spying on them like spies.

So the news that Yang Dongxu's family and the village chief's family were getting rich spread like wildfire. Although no one dared to say anything for fear of the grandpa's majesty, many of them secretly went to the district several times, but unfortunately they couldn't find the way, so they started

Come to your door and get ready to hook up.

Of course, there was Yang Dongxu, a younger uncle, who was brought to the door by his grandfather to talk about it in person. But regarding the transaction, Yang’s father was just a delivery man. Most matters were handled by Yang Dongxu’s little grandpa and his eldest grandpa, and there was no one at the door of the supply and marketing cooperative.

You can enter if you want.

So Father Yang couldn't make the decision, so he invited the eldest grandpa and Yang Dongxu's little grandpa to talk about it. The eldest grandpa didn't say anything, but Yang Dongxu's little grandpa fell out at that time.

He pointed at Father Yang's nose and yelled, saying that if he was willing to quit, he would let anyone in. Over this, Father Yang and Mother Yang had a fight, and the relationship with Yang Dongxu's grandparents worsened. During the autumn harvest, Grandpa Yang Dongxu

Grandma helped other unrelated people harvest crops across the ditch, and she also came over to help Yang Dongxu's family harvest crops. As a result, the two families did not speak to each other for more than a month.

In fact, Yang Dongxu's little grandpa did not want to eat alone, but went to the district to do business. Although there was no problem, many people started to make weird remarks. Several times when he went to Director Li's house to deliver things, he almost had them returned.

At this time, you don’t want to make a fortune in silence and recruit people to join you. Do you want to continue doing it? Okay, today you brought your brother in and got a little more after the transaction. Is the grandpa’s family jealous and unbalanced? Will he do the same?

Coming in alone?

You pull one person, and he pulls another person. Not to mention that the autumn trading has almost stopped. Even at the busiest time, Director Li, with such a big team, dares to let you in? You don’t have any brains at all. This is what the young grandpa said to Yang Dongxu’s father.

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