With a Door In Mind

The latest website: A week has passed, and this morning, Zhou Xiaochuan is dealing with things at the farm.

Several bicycles came outside.

When the group arrived at the place, they went straight to Zhou Xiaochuan's office.

Zhou Xiaochuan looked at the doubts of several people for a while, and then he understood what it was after thinking about it.

However, he still pretended to be ignorant and asked: "Several comrades, who are you looking for?"

The leader, a fat man in a gray tunic suit, smiled and held out his hand: "Director Zhou, we are here to report. Here are our files."

Zhou Xiaochuan was taken aback when he heard the words, and smiled: "Oh, Comrade Huang Jisheng?"

"Yes!"

"Hey, hello, hello! Sit down quickly. I'm finally looking forward to you!"

Seeing this, Zhou Xiaochuan greeted several people with a smile.

The other party smiled when he saw this: "Director Zhou, this is the appointment notice and the data file, you can take a look at it first. If there is no problem, it is best to call the comrades from the farm together for a meeting."

Hearing this, Zhou Xiaochuan smiled and took the file bag.

After opening it, there is a stack of files inside, and the top one is the other party's information.

There is also a notice of appointment as the director of the Farm Septon Club.

In fact, this thing should be handed over to the Municipal Personnel Bureau, not to him. Since it was given to him, it means telling him that he has come to take up the post.

At the same time, you can be laid off after handing over.

Zhou Xiaochuan nodded with a smile: "Okay, a few comrades go to the meeting room and wait, I'll call someone."

After speaking, he brought several people to the meeting room.

Asking Li Jingjing to pour water for a few people, he came to the broadcasting room and called everyone over.

After a while, everyone came to the meeting room strangely.

Seeing Huang Jisheng and the others, I immediately understood what it meant.

The person on the other side sits aside,

Tao Miaomiao and the others sat on the other side, forming a sharp confrontation.

Seeing that everyone had arrived, Zhou Xiaochuan sat in the second-in-command position and said to everyone: "Comrades, this is the new director of Shushan Lake Farm, Director Huang. Welcome everyone."

After speaking, he took the lead in applauding.

Seeing this, Huang Jisheng, who was sitting at the top, laughed and pressed it with his hands.

Then he said slowly: "Comrades, the organization sent us here in the hope that the farm can make further progress on the original basis.

A red star is like the sun, closely following the footsteps of Mao Zedong, following the route of d,

Make the farm better and more prosperous

Of course, as newcomers, we don't know much about the current situation of the farm. After a while, I hope you can introduce the situation of the farm. "

Straight to the point, without too many kind words.

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a burst of applause.

After the voice fell, Huang Jisheng looked at the crowd, and asked with a smile: "Next, which notification will start first?"

Everyone heard the words and looked at Zhou Xiaochuan who was in the second-hand position.

Zhou Xiaochuan drooped his eyelids, took a look, and then said to the crowd: "Comrade Wang Dalong, you come first!"

This thing has been reported in the report, so there is no need to talk about it in the meeting.

But since the other party has brought it up, it is natural that the other party has the final say.

To put it bluntly, I am no longer the director of the farm from now on.

Wang Dalong nodded, and said directly, "Let's talk about this year's harvest. Over the past few years, the farm has planted 100 mu of sweet potatoes, and the yield per mu (harmonious)....a total of 1,080,900 catties of grain."

Huang Jisheng nodded, "Well, next year we will strive to achieve an output of 1.2 million catties of grain."

First set a tone for next year.

Everyone didn't say anything when they heard the words. If it couldn't be done, they expanded the planting of sweet potatoes, and they could barely achieve it.

There is no need to talk back at this time.

Then came Zhao Jinxin's breeding company.

Only Zhao Jinxin said slowly: "The farm has produced 3,500 large pigs this year, with an average weight of more than 400 catties. There are currently 2,500 small pigs and 500 breeding pigs, and it is expected to breed 4,000 next year. Ducks are 40,000. Only, so far this year, 8 million duck eggs have been produced, chickens are less, only 5,000, and 10 million eggs... This year, a total of 160,000 catties of fishing have been produced...."

Following the data he reported, everyone was surprised for a while.

Huang Jisheng nodded and said, "Very good. Next year, the rest will remain the same. The pig farm will be expanded to 5,000 pigs, and within three years it will reach the size of a state-owned farm, or even exceed it! Chickens, ducks and fish will remain at the original level first. "

As soon as his words fell, the venue was suddenly quiet.

Zhao Jinxin questioned and said: "Director Huang, let alone 5,000 head, 4,000 next year will be too much, the problem of feed can't be solved! All the oil mills in the city have supplied the feed to the state-owned breeding factory. We all rely on Our farm solves it by itself."

It has been four or five years since Zhao Jinxin took over the pig farm.

He knows that feed is a very high priority issue, if you don't feed your pigs you will be hungry.

This is not dozens of pigs, but thousands of pigs.

Before Zhou Xiaochuan could not solve the feed problem with Zhang Ping's special approval document, how could they solve it?

All communes, production teams, including large companies raise pigs.

The whole of Huizhou is short of feed, and no one dares to feed the pigs with grain, so there is very little feed available.

If it is not done well, something big will happen.

Hearing his words, Director Huang put away his smile for the first time.

He knocked on the table: "Comrades, there must be difficulties, is there no difficulty in the country?

But we can't stop doing it because of difficulties! What are you bringing us here for? It is to make the farm bigger. If there is a problem with the feed, then solve it! Can feed fall from the sky? "

Unconvinced, Zhao Jinxin murmured: "Director, if you solve the feed problem, then there is no problem. If you can't solve it, 4,000 pigs will be affected. The loss outweighs the gain!"

Huang Jisheng has never been in contact with the breeding industry, so he doesn't know the specific situation.

But in his view, the problem of feed should not be that difficult.

Then he patted the table, "Your name is Comrade Zhao Jinxin, right?"

"Yes!"

"Well, Comrade Zhao Jinxin, your negative attitude is not advisable. Whether you can do it or not, I will let others do it."

Zhao Jinxin opened his mouth wide when he heard the words.

Unexpectedly, the other party actually wanted to get him down.

The question is can I promise myself?

Promise, where will the food come from next year to feed so many pigs, and then I will be the one who will be unlucky.

Then he murmured in a low voice: "I still say the same thing, I can't solve the feed problem, I can't do it."

Before he was still hesitating whether to leave or not.

After all, the pig farm has invested several years of painstaking efforts, and it has been pulled together by one hand, and it must be reluctant to let go.

Since the other party is doing this, just quit.

Huang Jisheng nodded when he heard the words, looked at the people next to him, and said, "Okay, from now on, Li Fangliang will be in charge of the breeding company."

"Good Director!"

A middle-aged man sitting next to him nodded in agreement.

"Next!"

Without waiting for others to speak, Huang Jisheng continued.

Wang Benqun smiled and straightened his position when he heard the words, and said slowly, "Director Huang, it's like this. The farm's orchards cover a total of 700 mu, and the yield per mu is 4,125 jin. This year, a total of 2,887,500 jin was harvested."

Huang Jisheng nodded: "Well, this year we will strive to achieve 4,500 catties. I heard that Shandong's apple production capacity per mu has reached 5,000 catties!"

Hearing his words, Wang Benqun smiled resentfully, "Director Huang, we have to face up to difficulties and guarantee a 4,500-jin yield per mu."

"Well, Comrade Wang Benqun's ideas are good, unlike some comrades. You can't shrink back when you have difficulties!"

Then others started to introduce one after another.

Tao Miaomiao and the others knew that they were leaving, so they just listened to what the other party said, anyway, bragging doesn't pay taxes.

A meeting is not over until the meal is over.

Except for a few words at the beginning, Zhou Xiaochuan basically didn't speak anymore, and watched the other party's performance silently.

He is thinking about a question.

If next year the farm's production value is cut in half, will he cry then?