The heavens start with letting the bullets fly

Chapter 155

That afternoon, after a busy day, Chen Zhao returned home from the village committee, but was stopped by Sun Yuhou at the door.

Seeing his father's actions, Chen Zhao remembered that the old man wanted to talk to himself yesterday.

He stopped, squatted down at the door with Sun Yuhou, lit his father's pipe first, and asked, "Dad, what do you want from me?"

Sun Yuhou took a few deep breaths and said slowly, "I want to contract more land for mechanized planting."

"What?" Chen Zhao was slightly startled, and then smiled: "Dad, I know you are a person with good spirits and high fighting spirit on happy occasions. I also understand that you want to contract more land. You are the number one crop expert in our village! But You still want to engage in mechanized planting? This is a bit overthinking."

"What? Our village is located in a mountainous area. Most of the land that can be planted is terraced fields, and only small machines can be used. Of these small machines, which one do I not know how to operate?"

This time Chen Zhao was stunned.

What Sun Yuhou said was the truth.

He is a well-known crop expert in the village, and besides Chen Zhao, the only one who can stand beside him is Jin Junwu from Jinjiawan.

Now that Chen Zhao and Jin Junwu both work in the village committee and enjoy the village's subsidies, they don't have to work hard on the land. Sun Yuhou is the top crop producer in the village.

Now that Shuangshui Village is on the road to industrialization, many old men have been assigned to factories to do jobs within their capabilities.

Because Sun Yuhou was Chen Zhao's father, in order to avoid suspicion, he was naturally not allowed to enter the factory.

But the old man is physically strong, in good spirits, and everything is going well, and he always feels that he can still make a big difference.

So he thought of contracting the land in the village.

Because three factories were opened in a row, most of the labor force in the village went to work in the factories.

Cart after cart of bricks, cart after cart of vegetables, cart after cart of pig feed began to be shipped out, and bundles of banknotes entered everyone's pockets.

This income is obviously much more than planing food in the ground.

Therefore, although it has only been half a year, no one is willing to work in the field anymore.

After all, it is too busy to rely on the elderly and women at home.

When the farming season is busy, we invite relatives and friends from neighboring villages to help, and the village will give us all the information.

Autumn Harvest looks to do the same.

But Sun Yuhou saw another point.

Many people are reluctant to farm because they can go to work.

I would rather the field is full of grass than deal with it.

It seems that this autumn in Shuangshui Village, the grain harvest will be in short supply.

Therefore, he intends to contract out the land that he does not want to plant, and hand it over to the state and the collective according to the proportion, and then use the grain to offset the rent.

After following this plan, he can really harvest 10,000+ catties of grain a year.

"Dad, why are you bothering!" Chen Zhao immediately refused.

Good guy, I managed to keep my wife from working so hard and keep her healthy, and you, a father, have done this to me again.

He, Chen Zhao, is very clear about the situation of the fields in the village. At the beginning, there were almost [-] acres of terraced fields. Now that the farmland has been converted to forests, there are almost [-] acres. He plans to build more factories, so there are many fields. It will become a factory in the future.

Roughly calculated, there are still more than 500 mu left.

Even if the old man contracts a quarter of it, he can't bear it.

Not even with small machines.

He is an old man running six, if something bad happens from exhaustion, Chen Zhao will die of guilt!

"Shaoan, you are now a village cadre, and you are looking to lead everyone to get rich. Shaoping and Lanxiang are also promising. The only thing I am concerned about right now is Lanhua and Maodangoudan dolls. The rest are really in a good mood .”

"I have been busy all my life. I am only 58 now. I don't want to be idle. I am thinking about getting from here to here..." Sun Yuhou said while gesticulating: "The heads of households in this more than 100 acres of land have all gone to the factory. Let's go to work. If I contract it, use small machinery to operate it, and then connect it with the county seed station, and use modern science to cultivate the land. Although sometimes I am very busy, most of the time I am really not tired. Besides, I can only contract at best. Three to five years..."

It seemed that Sun Yuhou had thought it all over. He explained all the factors he had considered in detail, and Chen Zhao was really moved.

He also saw that his father, Sun Yuhou, had been farming all his life and had honed his first-class crop skills, but he couldn't devote himself to crop farming until he was almost sixty, and he deeply regretted this in his heart.

His sons and daughters don't need him to worry about, so much so that he can give birth to great ambitions. The so-called old wing encourages him to aim for thousands of miles, and the martyr's ambition is endless in his old age.Although Sun Yuhou has never heard of this sentence, he has a similar mentality, so he came up with this idea.

Chen Zhao thought about it again in his heart, and the more he thought about it, the more reasonable he felt.

The more than 100 mu of land that Sun Yuhou pulls is not far from the Dongla River, the distance is close, and the slope is not high. It is easy to drive up and down with small agricultural machinery, and it is also convenient for tractors to enter and exit.

As long as I help a lot when watering the land, my father may not be unable to manage the [-] mu of land if he uses modern technology to farm.

Wait, modern agricultural technology?

Does dad understand this?

After he raised this question, Sun Yuhou smiled lightly: "Didn't our family buy a TV?"Where do I go to school on TV?What is it called TV University. '

"TV University?"

Chen Zhao was startled.

My younger brother and sister are admitted to university, so is my father also going to TV university?
This is how to grow old and strong!

Sun Yuhou smiled: "Lan Xiang taught me. Besides, don't you encourage villagers to learn? I can't go to the literacy class to grab the position of young people, so I just follow the TV at home and learn."

Chen Zhao was completely moved.

He hugged his father tightly, and his eyes couldn't help but moisten.

It turns out that my father is so supportive of my work!

But I am busy all day long and rarely care about my parents.

How unfilial!

He immediately said: 'OK!dad!I will persuade the villagers one by one to discuss the land of those villagers, and then go to the village committee to discuss it. If everything conforms to the rules and regulations, I will fully support you. '

Sun Yuhou laughed: "Okay! I've heard from you. The autumn harvest is coming soon. After harvesting the corn, we have to plant wheat quickly. Time waits for no one."

Chen Zhao nodded in agreement.

He has always acted vigorously and resolutely, and generally implemented things that were agreed upon with the fastest speed.

So he spent several days visiting these villagers one by one after work.

He is the secretary of the village party committee and the direct person in charge of each factory. He has high prestige and authority. The demands he put forward did not harm the villagers, but relieved them to a large extent.

So everyone quickly agreed.

The village committee has also passed this plan and provided relevant support to a certain extent.

Sun Yuhou formally signed the land contract.

(End of this chapter)