Rebirth of the World’s Richest Man

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Jiang Xiaobai knew it. Just this year, 1978, was the most important year in the history of the country. In this year, "Practice is the only criterion for testing truth" appeared in "Guangming Daily" and "People's Daily".

Although the person who wrote this article, Hu Mingfu, a professor at Beijing University, planned to go to jail with his wife after writing it.

This year, the national college entrance examination was officially held. Although the implementation in some places was not in place, and students with good family backgrounds were required to pass the political examination, the college entrance examination was officially resumed.

This year, 18 hungry, sallow and emaciated farmers in Xiaogang Village, Fengyang County, Anhui Province fired the first shot in China’s rural reform, so that Xiaogang Village, an unknown mountain village in Fengyang County, Anhui Province, was recorded in the annals of history .

At this time, in the three dilapidated adobe houses of the Jianhua brigade headquarters in Shangma Commune, Shangdang City, everyone was quietly waiting for Jiang Xiaobai.

But at this time, everyone didn't realize that what Jiang Xiaobai was thinking about was not at all the problem of one or two work points as they thought.

Or it's not exactly a matter of one or two work points.

After a long time, Jiang Xiaobai stood up from the stool, looked at the dozen or so educated youth behind him and asked, "Do you believe me?"

"Brother Xiaobai, we believe in you." Wang Xiaojun was the first to speak.

"Brother Bai, who do you believe if we don't believe you?" Liu Aiguo said immediately.

"Xiaobai, who do you want to beat?" Liu Feng rolled up his sleeves as he spoke, which made the village accountant jump back in fright.

"Xiaobai, tell me what to do, we will listen to you."

"Brother Bai, you said..."

"Xiaobai..." The educated youth behind Jiang Xiaobai said one after another.

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Huang Zhongfu looked out of the door from time to time. Although this Jiang Xiaobai looked quite stable on weekdays, he was a young man after all, so he couldn't make a move. If he did, he should run as soon as possible with his old arms and legs.

"Okay, thank you for your trust." Jiang Xiaobai was originally a young man, and he became excited when he saw the crowd behind him. Living in this era, with his forward vision, can he be afraid that he will not be able to eat? It's just that I didn't want to take the risk.

But now he was forced by life to take risks. Jiang Xiaobai turned to look at Huang Zhongfu and asked, "We can only get half a work point per day, but I have three requirements."

Hearing Jiang Xiaobai's words, Huang Zhongfu breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, scared me to death, and quickly said: "You say, as long as I can do it, I will definitely support it."

The face of the village accountant Goudan also softened, and at the same time, a trace of guilt flashed in his eyes. If the village was not too poor, they would not be willing to treat a group of young people like this.

"First, there are 15 of us. Normally, 200 work points per person per year is not much?" Jiang Xiaobai said and looked at Huang Zhongfu.

"Not much." Huang Zhongfu nodded and said, the group of educated youths were all alone, they had no family and few things to do. If they worked hard enough to earn work points, they could earn about 250 in a year.

"Okay, that half is 100 work points, and the fifteen of us are 1,500 work points. You take a piece of land from the village that requires 1,500 work points a year to plant, and plant it for us. The villagers are poor, but if you can’t get a job, don’t worry about it.”

Jiang Xiaobai looked at Huang Zhongfu and said word by word, what Jiang Xiaobai proposed is equivalent to an alternative version of the family contract responsibility system, but the harvest still belongs to the collective, and the contractors are the dozen or so educated youths, not the family.

After Jiang Xiaobai finished talking, he waited for Huang Zhongfu's answer. At this time, the village secretary kept his word in the village. As long as Huang Zhongfu agreed, there would be almost no problem.

Huang Zhongfu pondered for a moment, nodded and said, "Okay, I promise you." In his opinion, there is nothing wrong with those lands, anyway, no matter who planted them, they need those work points, as long as the output is consistent with the work points, it doesn't matter.

Of course, the key point is that the harvest in the field still belongs to the village collective.

"The 7-acre piece of land by the river normally requires 1,500 work points to be planted by you." After finishing speaking, Huang Zhongfu added: "Of course, we must ensure that the harvest will not be worse than last year."

Jiang Xiaobai nodded and continued: "The second requirement is that we need to exchange our work points for this year with some food and money in advance, and the price will be based on last year's work points."

"Okay, last year there was still food and money left in the village. A while ago, the village just sold two old sows." Huang Zhongfu said without thinking. Food stamps, you need a letter of introduction when you go out, and you have no place to run if you want to.

"The third requirement is that I want all the yellow peaches on the back mountain." Jiang Xiaobai nodded and continued. If there is nothing else in the Jianhua Brigade, the surrounding mountains are particularly rich in fruit every season, and the most abundant ones are yellow peaches. Yes, there are mountains and plains, but people don't realize that this is a resource at this time.

"No problem." Huang Zhongfu still agreed without hesitation. Although Jiang Xiaobai's requests were rather strange, there was nothing to embarrass him about.

800 catties of cornmeal, 10 catties of white flour, and 100 yuan, this is the annual income of 15 educated youths including Jiang Xiaobai who joined the Jianhua brigade to jump in the queue, and of course Jiang Xiaobai’s two catties of pork that he asked for from Huang Zhongfu.

"Go, go home." Jiang Xiaobai put 100 yuan in his arms, waved his hand and led the way out of the team headquarters.

Behind them are 14 educated youths carrying corn flour. These 14 educated youths come from all over the country. years old, the oldest is 23 or 4 years old.

At this moment, everyone's faces were filled with young and bright smiles, and they followed behind Jiang Xiaobai. They didn't know what it meant to take this step, or they didn't fully know what it meant.

"Go home." The 14 educated youths shouted behind them, their faces full of excitement. Today's life that used to be unchanged has changed. They don't know whether this change is good or bad.

But they yearn for change, perhaps as bad as it gets.

Just when Jiang Xiaobai and others made up their minds not to wait any longer, and were about to do a big job.

In Sichuan, the three brothers of the Liu family, the future richest man in the country, are secretly running a pig farm; in Inner Mongolia, Niu Gengsheng of the Mengniu Group is cleaning milk bottles in a dairy factory; But the boss, Wang Si, is repairing the railway.

There is always nothing to refute in history. In a big country with a population of 1.3 billion, it is such a group of "little people" who are beginning to step onto the stage of history.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, they will turn the country into a huge testing ground, allowing him to make an irreversible transition to a commercial society...