Life in a quiet village in Xianshan

Gu Siwei ate the steamed bun in his hand, smoothed his throat, and then spoke to Yang Chuanwu.

"What do you think everyone thinks? They all act like misers. I think that although most of the money has not been distributed yet, the money in the hands of everyone now can greatly improve the lives of the villagers. No. Say what you want.”

Having said this, Gu Siwei pointed at Yang Chuanwu's small square table.

"At noon, you should have white-flour steamed buns on the table at home. Even if you take a step back, everyone is reluctant to eat white-flour buns at first, so multi-grain steamed buns should be available anyway.

As a result, I walked around and found that so far, you are the only one eating steamed buns! Where did you put all this money? Did you dig a hole and hide it? "

Gu Siwei said.

After hearing what Gu Siwei said, everyone present laughed.

"What's wrong?" Gu Siwei asked.

Yang Xingjia smiled and said: "Siwei, your idea is not wrong, but you have to understand it."

Seeing that Gu Siwei was a little confused, Yang Xingjia continued: "The villagers are afraid of poverty. Even if they suddenly have money, they are reluctant to eat well and clothe themselves because they are afraid that if their lives suddenly die, they will now They have eaten all the good ones and spent all the money in their hands. What should they do if the hard times come back?..."

Hearing Yang Xingjia's explanation, Gu Siwei understood. After understanding, he felt a little panicked in his heart. The farmers' ideas were not wrong. They all thought further. Maybe they had never felt safe. In their hearts, they believed that, No matter how society develops, as farmers, they cannot rely on anyone. They have to rely on themselves to save money and save everything they can now to prepare for future emergencies.

It’s not that they don’t want to spend the money, but they really don’t dare to spend the money, because all along, no matter which dynasty it is, the farmers are the ones who bear the heaviest taxes and suffer the most, and no benefits go to them. On their heads, only suffering belongs to them.

This forces them to plan carefully for themselves and their future, and strive to spend every penny meaningfully until one penny is converted into two cents.

In short, it’s just one word: poor!

After thinking about it, Gu Siwei sighed: "Don't worry, the days will get better and better in the future."

"Really, what if there is another exercise one day?" Yang Xingjia was still a little worried.

Originally, Yang Xingjia didn't agree with his son's family eating like this, with rice and noodles every day. How could a villager enjoy such a blessing? Isn't that being struck by lightning?

It's a pity that now that his son is older, he can't take care of it. In the end, he had to agree. Yang Chuanwu's family ate so much. How could he throw his father aside? Naturally, he took his son from his brother's house and ate one or two. After a pause, Yang Xingjia couldn't go back.

If you ask the old man to eat stick noodle pancakes again, he will definitely find them unpalatable.

The more I eat white rice and noodles, the more I like it. The more I like it, the more I worry that one day, bad luck will happen again and my life will go back to the way it was before.

Gu Siwei said: "No, there will be no turning back in society in the future."

Gu Siwei knows that in the future, as the pace of reform becomes larger and larger, we have integrated into the world's great division of labor. If we want to engage in the previous movement, we will have to go into chaos. Let's put it this way. Whoever wants to do this will definitely die, because people will never return to such a life of hunger and mental stress.

Yang Chuanwu understood Gu Siwei's thoughts. The reason why he ate like this was actually influenced by Gu Siwei.

"Don't worry, if there is one family, there will be a second family, and then gradually the living standards of each family will rise. Did you see that today, if you see people eating stick noodle pancakes at home, others will follow soon? Well, once stick noodle pancakes become popular, are white-flour steamed buns still far behind?" Yang Chuanwu said.

Gu Siwei thought for a while and said: "It doesn't matter to adults, but the children are growing up now. I didn't talk about it before. Why is it still like this now? No!"

Children are at a critical time of physical development, so we have to think of ways."

After saying that, Gu Siwei had an idea, so he said to Yang Chuanwu: "What do you think about the village spending money to supplement the lunch for the school children?"

"Do you think it's appropriate?" Yang Chuanwu asked.

Gu Siwei asked, "What's inappropriate?"

"Some families don't have children going to school," Yang Chuanwu said.

Gu Siwei asked: "If you don't have children, what does it matter? Why, every household has to have children in school before it can be implemented?"

"That's not what I meant. What I meant is, forget it, there aren't many children. If you want to do it, let's do it." Yang Chuanwu could no longer dissuade Gu Siwei from trying too hard.

Because he felt that it was not him, but most people in the village felt that now that Gu Siwei had found the money, he would naturally have the right to decide how to spend it, at least that part of the village had the right to keep it, unless Gu Siwei wanted to Some people may think it's wrong to put them in their pockets, but as for how to spend the rest, Gu Siwei definitely has the right.

Gu Siwei decided to do it. He didn't care whether Yang Chuanwu would agree or not, he would definitely do it. Now that Gu Siwei has become the squad leader, although he is not even a big-ass official, Gu Siwei is very concerned about education. After calling, the medical treatment for the villagers must be fully reimbursed by the team.

To put it bluntly, Gu Siwei planned to build the Sixth Team into a star village of his time.

"Also, I thought about it when I was on the road. We need to mention the treatment of teachers in the village. One month's salary is the same as that of teachers in the county," Gu Siwei said.

Yang Chuanwu asked: "Is it about being a good teacher?"

Yang Chuanwu is not stupid. He naturally knows that if you want a good teacher to come to this ravine, you must provide people with good conditions and keep preaching to them. People can come and stay for a while, but after a long time, who If you are not the one raising a family, no one wants to support the family.

In Gu Siwei’s words, if you keep trying to make people’s cakes, they won’t have enough to eat. If you expect to set an example that most people can’t do, and follow others to learn from such an example, it will definitely be false and empty in the end. , because this thing is abnormal.

Gu Siwei nodded and said: "It's not just that, but I think that education is the foundation. If you don't know what to do, just engage in education. Education is the basis of a century-old plan. If our children are well taught, no matter what the times will be, Development, outstanding children can always get more room for development than ordinary children...".

Gu Siwei's remarks directly confused Yang Chuanwu's family. Although Yang Chuanwu was a little educated, he didn't have Gu Siwei's insight.

I don’t know how powerful it is!

This is how the Yang Chuanwu family feels now.

Wow, I don’t quite understand what I heard, but I think what Gu Siwei said is really right!

Think about it again, isn't that what Zhuangzi is like now? In the past, no one would have thought that they could have college students at home! It's something I never dared to dream about, but now, after Gu Siwei comes, how about it?

Now there are not only college students in Zhuangzi, but also a provincial champion. Not to mention others, even Yang Shansong, an unreliable member of the Yang Chuanwu family, is now a college student and can win a golden job as soon as he comes out.

With such ready-made examples, who can say that what Gu Siwei said is wrong?

Even if what Gu Siwei said is wrong, with the current knowledge of the villagers, who can refute Gu Siwei.

"I have no objection! I just have enough money in Zhuangzi, so I can't say that I am in debt."

This is Yang Chuanwu's bottom line.

Gu Siwei said: "Your idea is really old-fashioned!"

Seeing that Yang Chuanwu was a little anxious, Gu Siwei raised his hand: "Then let me give you an example. If our Zhuangzi can have such a stable income every year, what do you think we should do?"

Yang Chuanwu said: "What should I do? Things have to be done one by one. No matter how much money you spend, you can do as many things as you want!"

After hearing this, Gu Siwei smiled and waved his hand: "Listen to me and tell me what I think!"

Then Gu Siwei continued: "Let me give you an example. You guys have money, but the money is not enough to build roads and houses at the same time. According to your idea, it must be to build roads first and then build houses." no?"

Seeing Yang Chuanwu and others nodding, Gu Siwei added: "But I think we can do it at the same time. Let's borrow a sum of money first. In this case, we can build the roads and houses. Although we say we have to give them some interest, but We have enjoyed the good life brought by the new house for a few years, haven't we?"

"Can you still do this?"

The Yang Chuanwu family is essentially an honest peasant family. Where have they heard of a very common financial trick decades later, asking a bank to borrow money? For them, banks are just places to save money, so how can they have the courage to borrow money.

"What's wrong with this? It can speed up the development of Zhuangzi," Gu Siwei said.

"Is it really possible? Which bank can lend us money?" Yang Chuanwu felt that there was nothing valuable in his village, such as fruit trees? Is this thing valuable?

Although it is said that it can be sold for money, who knows how many years this fruit can be sold. Maybe if you plant it well this year, a lot of people will plant it next year, and then once the fruit comes out, no one will be able to sell it at a high price.

Gu Siwei said: "This is quite easy."

Gu Siwei doesn't know many banks, but there are quite a few. The one he is thinking of now must be Nanzhou Commercial Bank. The current Nanzhou Commercial Bank has a very close relationship with Marvel. Although it does not belong to the same line, it can be regarded as peripheral. Now At least 20% of Nanzhou Commercial Bank's business in Hong Kong comes from companies owned by Marvel. If it is counted as workers' deposits, it can even reach 25%.

It's just that there is no way to talk to Yang Chuanwu.

Yang Chuanwu couldn't digest all this, so he stayed with Gu Siwei for a while, then said goodbye and went home.

Looking at Gu Siwei's leaving figure.

"I don't know whether Zhuangzi is a blessing or a curse."

Yang Xingjia said quietly.

Yang Chuanwu listened and nodded silently.

At this moment, Liu Kailan's words wiped away the worries of both father and son.

"The most we can do is go back to the old days. You can't risk everyone's life, right? Think about it, how much has changed in Zhuangzi since the arrival of the fourth dimension. Who has the ability to do the fourth dimension now? Want me Tell me, just follow the fourth dimension, at worst, you will still be a glutton!"

After hearing this, Yang Chuanwu's mind was like a bolt of lightning that split the dark clouds in his heart: Yes, if the worst happens, just go back to the old days. I'm afraid of a bird. Even if you go to jail, you damn girl will be the country Food is served!

"right!"

Yang Chuanwu slapped his thigh and laughed happily.

"I'll go find Siwei and ask in detail!"

As he said this, Yang Chuanwu dropped the bowl in his hand and ran after him.