Pioneer of the Rebirth Era

Yang Dongxu actually does not agree with selling Chinese cabbage now. It has just entered the twelfth lunar month and there is still some time before the Chinese New Year. The Chinese cabbage will not spoil if it is taken back and covered with hay. It will definitely be more profitable to keep it until the New Year and then send it to the city.

Grandpa Yang Dongxu has no confidence in making money by selling vegetables. Although the land is barren, he harvested nearly 4,000 kilograms of Chinese cabbage from two acres of land. This made Grandpa Yang Dongxu very happy.

Very sad.

So now I start selling vegetables non-stop, for fear that so many Chinese cabbages will be squeezed into the end of the year and cannot be sold. In fact, Yang Dongxu really wants to say, let alone this small amount of Chinese cabbage, it is the end of the twelfth lunar month when the New Year's goods are abundant in later generations. Add the total weight of these Chinese cabbages to

Even a 0 can be sold.

One or two cabbages are standard for a family. One cabbage weighs at least five or six kilograms. If two cabbage weighs ten kilograms, Yangjiacun can consume about 5,000 kilograms. Four thousand kilograms of cabbage is nothing. If you take it to the city, you will even get blisters.

Not coming out.

It's a pity that no one listened to what he said as a little kid. Seeing his grandfather and father selling vegetables so enthusiastically and very happily, he didn't cause any more trouble for them. As long as he was happy, it wasn't like he was too poor to expose the blame last year, and he doesn't care now.

Those three melons and two dates.

Walking into Mr. Zhou's house, Zhou Yiren was reading a letter. His old friend returned to Yanjing, so it was no longer as easy for two people to meet each other and they had to communicate through correspondence.

Of course, the letter was not delivered by the postman, and the service attitude of the post office is still as speechless as in later generations when people were almost squeezed and could not survive, let alone the era when the only people with iron rice bowls were uncles.

Nowadays, the postman usually delivers letters to the school, and then the teacher arranges to read the letters in that village and let the students bring them back after school.

Or send it directly to the town. If someone from your village goes to the town to do something, the postman knows you and you go get it yourself. If you don’t get the greeting, just leave it at the post office. Anyway, you must be the one who is anxious when someone sends you a letter. And

It's not him. If you are anxious, you will definitely ask.

Seeing Yang Dongxu come in, Zhou Yiren did not put down the letter in his hand, but pouted at the newspaper next to him. A stack of the latest newspapers was placed next to him, which he had brought back with the letter.

Now Zhou Yiren is a great intellectual respected by Yangjiacun. Of course, it would be better if he could build relationships with some leaders in the district through him.

Zhou Yiren naturally sees these things in his eyes and is as kind to people as ever. He just smiles and says nothing when it comes to excessive demands. Those who make demands can only blush and lower their heads and stop talking. People now are much more shameless than people in the future.

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After rejecting several parents who came to visit with gifts, Zhou Yiren gradually became quiet. From time to time, he would selectively accept chicken, fish, meat and eggs from villagers, and then give some gifts in return.

If the water is clear, there will be no fish. Although he is a great intellectual, he still understands this fact and is not an old-fashioned person.

After browsing through the newspaper, there is nothing too surprising. Although judging from some policy reports in the newspaper, the country has begun to encourage small businessmen, hawkers, and small handicraftsmen, and even the contract between NMG and Hong Kong and RB to jointly operate woolen mills has been

Approval and signing.

"What do you think about the free market?" Zhou Yiren folded the letter he had read and stuffed it into an envelope and asked, looking up. He spoke not in Chinese, but in Russian.

After Yang Dongxu memorized a thick Russian book on Marxism-Leninism from cover to cover, Zhou Yiren no longer tested his ability to write and recite Russian, but began to practice speaking with him.

"I don't have any opinion. The effect is better than expected, but the progress is still slow." Yang Dongxu shook his head while speaking in Russian.

People nowadays, especially farmers, are blindly following people. When they see someone around them making money, they will follow suit to see if they can make money.

If you are smart, you sell cabbage, and I sell eggs. But if you are brainless, you will grow cabbage and sell them all. This is also the nature of the Chinese people. There is a classic joke in later generations.

There was a gas station next to the foreign highway that was very profitable, so other people started to open a supermarket next to it, which was also very profitable, and then someone opened a restaurant next to it, which was also doing good business. Gradually, the desolate surrounding area gradually became desolate.

Stand and prosper.

In China, it is very profitable to open a gas station next to the highway, so others also opened a gas station opposite you, and then someone opened two gas stations on both sides of you. Slowly... everyone worked together.

Drink the northwest wind.

However, this kind of blind obedience is not necessarily bad. For example, the current blind obedience is good. When they saw Yang Dongxu’s family making money, the people in Yangjia Village started to move. When they saw the people in Yangjia Village making money, the people in the surrounding villages started to move.

The material base is extremely scarce now, so there won’t be any runs or price wars. Everyone can make money by taking care of their own little thing, which will play a role in promoting the market in the town and even the city.

The effects are all positive.

That's why Yang Dongxu said that the effect was better than expected. But the progress was a bit slow, because the real small businessmen and hawkers did not appear, and the so-called second-hand dealers did not appear. Farmers sold things from their own homes, and few people bought from other people's homes.

Sell ​​the things to the city to earn the difference.

Even the aquatic products sold by Yang Dongxu's family in the summer are not even considered fair trade. Although their family seems to make a little more than other families, it is only because of the supply and marketing cooperative, which has a large volume. If it is like other villagers

If you set up a stall and sell it by yourself, you will lose money regardless of the value of your labor force.

Yang Dongxu does not want to call out some black-hearted second-hand dealers, but to provide proper guidance. After all, farmers are not real businessmen, only small businessmen. The more hawkers there are, the more market liquidity will speed up, because the economic driving force bursting out from profit-seeking businessmen is

immeasurable.

"What do you think of the newly established special zone?" Zhou Yiren said after thinking for a while.

"I have never been to the Special Economic Zone, nor have I seen the development of the Special Economic Zone, so I don't have any opinions." Yang Dongxu grinned with an innocent smile.

Zhou Yiren glanced at Yang Dongxu and shook his head helplessly.

Sometimes Zhou Yiren would feel that the child in front of him, who was less than seven years old, was like a wise man about the same age as himself, with a profound understanding of the development of this era.

It's a pity that the little kid in front of me is as slippery as a loach. He is extremely smart in small things. When it comes to big things, he will pretend to be confused and never interfere.

For example, he is very concerned about the affairs of Wuli Town and Yangjiacun, and is happy to see Yangjiacun and the surrounding villages live a good life.

"Today's homework is doubled." Zhou Yiren took off his reading glasses and wiped them with the corner of his clothes. He took the newspaper and read it and ignored Yang Dongxu. This was one of the few punishment methods he could use every time he encountered Yang Dongxu pretending to be stupid.

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Yang Dongxu, who had become accustomed to it, said nothing. The innocent expression on his face did not change. He picked up a Russian poetry collection and started reading it with his tongue tied in knots.

In fact, Yang Dongxu didn't want to cheat and wanted to do something. But when Zhou Yiren's eyes became brighter and brighter, and the matters discussed with him became bigger and more serious, he suddenly realized that he seemed to have gone too far.

It's a good explanation that you are smart and have strong learning ability. You have a good brain so that you can draw inferences about other cases when encountering problems. But the words you say and the opinions you give are even better than those of city-level... leaders. This is

It's not normal anymore.

Although Yang Dongxu was sure that Zhou Yiren would not harm him, others could not guarantee it. Because Zhou Yiren always wanted to do something for the country and the people because of his scholarly temperament, he could understand that he suddenly grabbed Yang Dongxu and felt like he had found a treasure.

However, if a tree is beautiful in the forest, it will be destroyed by the wind, and if it is taller than the shore, it will be turbulent. He must restrain his sharpness and not be too outstanding. Chen Weimin came over more than once to talk to him instead of talking to Zhou Yiren.

Of course Yang Dongxu understands this, and so does Zhou Yiren. So although he is anxious, he only uses this method to punish Yang Dongxu. Instead of forcing him to do anything, even Chen Weimin also helped bring back many things, so that

Chen Weimin no longer looked at Yang Dongxu like he was looking at a monster.

After concentrating on completing today's homework, Yang Dongxu ran to the threshing floor and went crazy with a group of little kids after coming out of Zhou Yiren's house.

This is one of Yang Dongxu's cover-up methods to curb his sharpness. In the past nearly a year, he has been too independent and too well-behaved. Although he has given his parents face, he has also become "other people's children" in the words of the neighbor's parents.

, but obviously this is not the result he wants.

So when a wall of a classroom in the school collapsed and classes could not be held, and the children were allowed to have a holiday, Yang Dongxu also let himself go, regardless of whether he could regain the happiness of childhood.

It's not fun to be slapped on the butt by dad a few times every day if he's not naughty or mischievous. Today I'm either going to beat this little kid, or I'm going to lead a group of little kids to beat that one tomorrow.

The bastard's character prevented him from becoming someone else's child in the eyes of his neighbors. The villagers who were originally paying attention to his strange behavior gradually began to call him a bastard.

Even Zhou Yiren wonders if he was too harsh before. Although the child in front of him is very smart, observant of many things and has a sensitive sense of smell, he is only a child after all. How can he be a wise man? Therefore, although he still understands some things

Yang Dongxu discussed, but he no longer sat upright as before, became more and more casual, and began to think more and more by himself.