Song Tan Jishi

  In the living room, Wu Lei took Zhang Chen to his room to play games, while downstairs, the leader spotted the young man in front of him: "Are you tired of making this summer tea bag? Tired of picking it?"

   "Not very tired."

  Song Tan doesn't really want to talk—there's nothing to sell, and she doesn't like to talk to people about these routines.

  So enthusiastically said: "I'll call you someone—"

   "Tianye! Tianye! This uncle wants to ask about picking Houttuynia cordata, please tell him about it."

ah?

  Tian Ye came out of Professor Song's room ignorantly, now looking at Song Tan standing in the living room, he also walked over confused.

  He is already tanned, but no matter how dark he is, he still can't hide his youthful air.

   Seeing that he didn't know how to speak, the leader asked, "How old are you this year? Is this because you didn't go to school and stayed home to work?"

  Tian Ye was at a loss for a moment: "Isn't it summer vacation? Our current class is not so tight."

  This is really…

   Now the leader and Secretary Wang looked at each other, it was a little funny—they really forgot about the summer vacation.

but…

   "School is about to start, don't you need to prepare your homework?"

  What happened to these two people? Tian Ye was a little puzzled, and his tone became strange at this moment:

   "I'm studying, and now I help them pick Houttuynia cordata every morning and evening. When it's too hot, I learn from the three teachers at Sister Song's family."

   "The teachers are all students of Professor Song, and they teach me what I grow at home."

  Ulan came in with a teacup.

  She has a different idea from Song Tan: as long as you give money, you can sell things anywhere, let alone the municipal side.

   Turn around and boast that you are supplying the government. How different does it sound?

   As for whether she will be owed money... She is very excited at the moment, but she hasn't thought about it yet.

  Seeing that the other party was asking about field studies, he quickly praised: "Our field grades are good! The teacher said that the grades are stable. According to 985211, this child has never attended cram school for a day, so he is smart!"

   "It's just this time, I'll follow Professor Song and the others to read English and practice grammar."

   Secretary Wang was a little curious: "Is this your relative?"

   "No." Ulan said casually: "He is from another village, but his grades are so good. It would be a pity if he didn't grasp it."

   Although these words are simple, it means that education is still very important in mountain villages!

  Both the leader and Secretary Wang were happy.

   Now they have chatted a lot of gossip, the two let go of the field, and went straight to the topic:

   "Sister, I came here just to ask, what else is growing in our house?"

   "Nothing."

  Ulan thought for a while: "What are you buying? I really don't have food here, and I can't supply it here."

  While she was talking, she was thinking about the things at home: "There are chestnuts, but the price is high, and they are not ripe yet, so we have to wait until next month."

   "There are not many vegetables in the garden, so I will go back to the autumn planting and continue to grow. There are only tails of watermelons left, and I can't sell them."

  As for other things... there is really nothing, the mountain has not yet fully bloomed, those who should raise the land and seedlings are also raising the land, and those who are preparing the soil and fertilizing are still busy...

   "Anything else... that is, in a few days, autumn tea can be picked."

   But if you add anything else, it’s really gone.

  Thinking of this, Ulan also became depressed: "I'm sorry, look..." she said sincerely.

   There really isn't much to sell.

  Except for the layer-by-layer knots of cowpea in the cowpea field, it is really hard to eat.

  Now there are only so many cowpeas—their family really can’t eat them, and all kinds of storage are soaked and dried at the moment, just to consume them. If it is purchased in small quantities, it can be supplied.

  Like sour cowpea, if it is really supplied in small batches, it can keep up. But municipal procurement... how many people are there in the municipal government, should it be quite different?

  Ulan thought a lot, but when he saw the two people opposite, he asked this question and quickly changed to the next question:

   "What is the biggest difficulty in your farming?"

  Ulan's suspicion just now was forgotten in an instant, she was just depressed: What's going on with these two? Just ask some weird questions.

  She also sat there with a cup of refreshing tea:

   "Ouch! This question really touched my heart! The biggest difficulty is that there is no one! Look at our mountains, the valleys are high and low, and the use of agricultural machinery is not suitable-there is a shortage of labor here!"

   "How can there be artificial labor now?"

She spread her hands: "There are only so many relatives and friends in our family, seven or eight old men and women gathered at the child's grandparents to weave straw mats, and the whole village was sifted through a sieve, and there were no more idle ones. "

  She sighed: "Looking back, you have to go all the way from other villages to sow seeds on the mountain... The distance is long, and if you can't say the wages, you have to add a little more. These are all costs."

  The words made sense, and the leader became deep in thought.

   Over the years, it is not uncommon for migrant workers to work outside, and it is not uncommon for the village to be empty. Instead, it has become a typical empty village.

   But only by farming, there is no way to accumulate wealth at all-the current survival structure. They also need medical care, pensions, and family businesses for their children, leaving farmers at home. They have no other choice but to stay poor forever!

  But if you want to retain people, you can only do so if there are more opportunities for development in the countryside.

this problem…

  The leader took another deep look at Wulan and Song Tan, and then changed the subject: "Our mountain road has been around for some years, so it's not convenient to transport it out?"

  That is not only inconvenient, it is extremely inconvenient!

  When selling melons in summer, if it wasn’t for Mr. Zhao’s nephew driving steadily and slowly, there would be a lot of bedding in the carriage. Given the fragility of our own melons, how many of them would be cracked after delivery? !

  However, what's the use of telling this person in front of you?

  Ren Xiaozhu is so capable (yes, in Ulan's eyes, she is capable), and she hasn't run the program until now.

  Ulan was a little shattered because of this: "Let him go. This village is connected to asphalt roads. I don't think the application will be approved for a while. At worst, let's go slower! The transportation of watermelons is inconvenient, so let's make less money next year."

  Hearing this, the leader was silent for a moment.

  Afterwards, Secretary Wang was still curious: "The cadres in your village are quite responsible."

   "That's it!" Speaking of Xiao Zhu branch secretary, Wu Lan could be proud of him:

   "Don't look at it as a girl's family, or a college student village official, in fact, the person is very stable, and there are many new ideas! Very good!"

   "How good is it?" The leader became interested.

   Ah this.

   After a while, Ulan got stuck.

  Hello Xiaozhu Party Secretary... Where should I say it?

   Among other things, Xiao Zhu's branch secretary is much better than other intermediaries for applying for a certificate!

   No money required!

  Update 5, Riwan is over, I'm too tired...I'm exhausted...I'm sure Riwan will fail tomorrow...

Good night.