The beginning of the silly uncle, the true love is full of the courtyard

After He Ping'an and Li Huaide made the agreement, they discussed the reclamation of the factory's idle land and inviting farmers to come to the city to help with farming.

"Brother, since you can make such a suggestion, you must have a specific plan. I won't ask anything else. Just tell me what you need me to do!" Although Li Huaide is the deputy director in charge of logistics, He Pingan can't run away from him if he wants to farm. But Li Huaide knows the current situation and does not fight for the leading power. Can't, let alone dare!

"I don't know much about farming, but no matter what, it's always a good idea to clean up the land. The New Year is coming soon, and it won't take long for the frozen soil to thaw after the New Year. I mean, the sooner the better, the better. Let's organize some people to clean up the debris on the surface of the wasteland."

"Besides, this is a city after all, and it is also the ancient capital of the Six Dynasties. It looks like wasteland on the surface, but it is estimated that someone must have built houses on it before. So after the frozen ground thaws after the New Year, we have to have people turn the land over, pick out the broken bricks and tiles, and then find farmers to come to the factory to cultivate. As for who should do these things and how to do them, you know better than me!"

Although Li Huaide was humble and followed He Ping'an's lead, He Ping'an couldn't really treat him as a subordinate, otherwise he would not be making friends but enemies.

"Don't worry, brother. When I get back later, I will sort out the data on the idle land in the factory and count how much wasteland there is that can be used for farming. After I communicate with other leaders in the factory, today, um... tomorrow at the latest, I will organize workers to clean up the wasteland."

"As for turning the soil over the wasteland after the New Year, I guess we'll have to ask the farmers for help. We're a factory after all, and industrial production can't be delayed. I can take care of the factory, but I'm afraid you'll have to worry about finding farmers to do the farming!"

Li Huaide postponed the date by one day, not because he was afraid of opposition from other factory leaders. Even his rival, Director Yang, would not dare to interfere with such a politically correct and grain-harvesting thing. It was mainly because He Ping'an's words just now scared Li Huaide. He felt that he should be more cautious and go back to consult his father-in-law.

"Didn't our steel mill help several villages when we were doing the 'worker-peasant alliance'? And the purchasers in the factory often go to the countryside to purchase, so they know everything about this matter. You found the wrong person!" On the surface, this matter seemed to be helping, but in fact it was stealing the credit. Since he had decided to do a favor, He Ping'an would naturally not be stingy.

"Brother, you misunderstood! As for other matters, I have enough manpower. But for this matter, I really don't know who to ask. As for those villages you mentioned, I don't dare to ask them because I know the situation of those villages. To be honest, in the past, when our factory needed bamboo baskets, dustpans and other things, we would purchase them from them."

"But the things we purchased were not very good every time. Once I got angry about it and the buyer told me the truth. It turned out that those things were made by the relatives of the village cadres. Other villagers had little chance. I thought it was unnecessary because these small things would cause "worker-peasant conflicts", so I didn't make a big fuss."

"But this matter is too important. It will probably be reported as a model, so there can't be any mistakes. You know the current situation. The situation in our city is like this, not to mention the countryside. If you hear that you can go into the city, you will be beaten to a pulp."

"Those village cadres will definitely push their relatives over. It would be fine if they can do the job, but if they can't, we will be at a loss. Moreover, those people are all relatives who are in a circle and are very united. If we punish them too severely, they will definitely make a big fuss. By then, let alone showing our faces, we will be lucky if we don't show our butts! So this matter..."

Li Huaide felt bitter when he saw He Ping'an misunderstood him, but thinking of the consequences, he could only tell the truth about the embarrassing incident.

He Pingan had not expected this to happen. If it was really like what Li Huaide said, the village that intersected with the steel mill would definitely not be used. In fact, He Pingan did have a group of reliable farmers, but they were the ones he prepared for growing mushrooms and fungus. After a moment of silence, He Pingan said

"I do have some reliable people, but I still have important uses for them, so I can't lend them all to you. How about this: In the spring, we can thaw the frozen soil and turn the soil. We don't need experience, so we can just use some ordinary young men. When the spring plowing starts in April, my work will be almost done, and I can ask their experienced old farmers to come and help, okay?"

"That's great! Don't worry, brother. I will strive to obtain the greatest benefits for them and will never make things difficult for you." Li Huaide, whose face was as thick as a city wall, felt his face getting hot after getting credit for nothing.

After that, the two of them discussed for a while, and after determining the specific rules, they began to assign people to work. Without mentioning Li Huaide, He Pingan drove directly to the nearby supply and marketing cooperative. He was not there to buy things, but because his assistant was working in the supply and marketing cooperative.

"Hello, comrade. I'm a friend of your director. I need to ask him for something. Could you please ask him to come out?" This supply and marketing cooperative mainly sells non-staple food. It shouldn't be so deserted. But in these days, there is not enough food to eat, so how can there be so many non-staple food to sell? At this time, the supply and marketing cooperative is almost deserted. He Ping'an looked around and didn't find the person he was looking for, so he said to one of the staff members who was chatting.

Although waiters nowadays are not allowed to hit or scold customers at will, they would not dare to do so to their director's friend even if they had ten guts. After hearing what He Ping'an said, a smart salesperson ran inside and called the person out.

"Captain, if you have anything to say, just call me. Why did you come here in person?" Zhao Dezhu said with a hearty smile.

"It's hard to explain over the phone, let's find a quiet place." They were all brothers in life and death, so He Ping'an didn't bother to be polite with him.

Zhao Dezhu was lucky. During the Korean War, he was injured and hospitalized. He actually fell in love with his attending doctor. He Ping'an had also seen that female doctor. She was pretty and had a bookish air. I really don't know how Zhao Dezhu, with his careless personality, could have gotten her.

The most important thing is that she is excellent and has a good family background. The father of the female doctor is a cadre in the supply and marketing system. Otherwise, even if Zhao Dezhu had the help of his former boss, he would not have been assigned to the most "favorable" supply and marketing cooperative and become the director. "Fools have good fortunes", this is what people like Zhao Dezhu are like.