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    Huang Dayong couldn't figure it out, Xu Yishan would let him take the villagers to farm in the small plain.

    Most of the villagers in Hongshan Village have started their own small businesses in Hongshan Town.  Everyone's greatest wish is to earn enough money to buy a piece of land in the town that originally belonged to the village collective, build a house, and become a quasi-resident.

    ?There are more than a thousand male laborers in the whole village, and they all think about being the boss and making a fortune.  Those who have a skill in their bodies eat by their skills.  No one wants to farm with the loess and the sky behind.

    Fortunately for the old, the younger generation, even if there is no food left at home, no one is looking for land to eat and drink.

    Huang Dayong wondered: "Leader Xu, I only treat you for our own good. But now you ask me to find someone to farm, which is harder than killing me. To be honest, I can't find anyone to farm now.  "

    Xu Yishan asked him with a smile: "Why can't anyone come here? Each of them has land in their homes, so they just let the land go to waste?"

    "It's deserted and no one cares about it." Huang Dayong showed a sly smile of a farmer, "Not only is no one cares about it, but the farmland subsidy can still be obtained. Who would bother to lose money and make money?"

    Huang Dayong described the most practical situation in the current rural areas.  Since the country exempted the agricultural tax, the peasants have taken off the tax shackles that have been locked around their necks for thousands of years.

    Not only do you not have to pay taxes for farming, but the state also implements farmland subsidies.  This was originally a policy to encourage farmers to farm, but some people took advantage of it.  Not only do farmers no longer farm, but they can also receive a large amount of subsidies from the state every year. Such a good thing has never happened in the thousands of years of the torrent of time.

    Xu Yishan was born in a rural area, so of course he understands these situations.

    However, Dad Xu Barefoot never abandoned the fields in the country.  Xu Yishan remembered that his father said that there was food at home, so he didn't panic.

    Although Xu Barefoot is not skilled in farming at all, he seldom goes to the fields to do farm work.  But he insisted on not abandoning his own field, even if he paid a high price to hire someone to do it for him, knowing that he would lose money, he would not let the land be abandoned and overgrown with weeds.

    The old people in Xujia Village also said that the state exempts farmers from agricultural taxes, which is unprecedented and unprecedented.  The old people are grateful to the country for paying attention to farmers.  You know, from ancient times to the present, farmers are the most simple cornerstone of a country.

    Xu Yishan saw that Huang Dayong hadn't turned the corner, so he said to him: "Old Huang, if I let you eat rice worth tens of dollars a catty, and let you have rice worth tens of dollars a catty  Sell ??it, do you plant it?"

    "Growing." Huang Dayong blurted out, "There is such a good thing, whoever doesn't grow is a fool."

    After talking, Huang Dayong grinned, "Leader Xu, don't fool me. I know what you are thinking. I remind the leader that such expensive rice cannot be grown anywhere. I heard that this is the same as  Land, climate, and temperature have a lot to do with each other. If such rice can be grown in every place, their Wuchang rice will not be famous.¡±

    Xu Yishan said: "It's true that Wuchang is a place name. Wuchang can produce Wuchang rice, why can't we Hongshan grow Hongshan rice that is better than Wuchang rice?"

    "Can you?" Huang Dayong asked cautiously.

    "What others can do, why can't Hongshan do it?"

    Huang Dayong chuckled, "Leader Xu, you are not a scientist. Only scientists dare to say such things."

    Xu Yishan knew that Huang Dayong's worries were right.  Enthusiasm is not enough to grow good rice.  This does involve the hardware conditions mentioned by Huang Dayong.

    For example, the duration of sunlight for crops, the composition of trace elements in the soil, and the temperature of the climate.  Indispensable.

    But all things, I am afraid that I am afraid of whether I am serious or not.

    ?After getting to know the expert Wu Sansheng, Xu Yishan keenly felt that Wu Sansheng still has unlimited potential to be tapped.

    Although Wu Sansheng's expertise lies in forestry planting, forestry and agriculture are separated by a piece of paper.  As long as you pierce this layer of paper, there is no dream that cannot be realized.

    Huang Dayong declined Xu Yishan's suggestion.

    At this moment, Huang Dachun's elderly father took the initiative to say: "Leader Xu, branch secretary, or I will try this matter."

    He is an old farmer who has dealt with the land all his life.

    He is also one of the few elderly people living on the land in Hongshan Village.

    His back is bent like a heavy mountain. His age and body are completely unsuitable for farming in the farmland.

    However, farmers are born to deal with the land, as long as they have a breath, they will work on the land non-stop.

      Hearing what the old man said, Huang Dayong was overjoyed and said: "You can forget it, and now the state has implemented policies for your family, and you can eat subsistence allowances. Don't come to join in the fun."

    Huang Dachun's father said: "Secretary, according to seniority, I am your uncle. Do you think uncle is joking with you?"

    Huang Dayong quickly explained: "Uncle, I didn't mean that. I think you are old and can't do farm work. You can just take care of my brother Dachun at home. The current minimum living allowance can guarantee your family's necessary needs.  Living expenses."

    Huang Dachun propped up half of his body and said: "Brother Dayong, why don't you let my father try?"

    Huang Dayong hesitated for a while, then sighed and said, "How can I try? I'm a farmer, and I don't know that the most important thing to do farm work is labor. Now uncle, can your body still do farm work? Which farm work?  No effort is needed."

    A few old farmers who had come to watch the excitement discussed it, and they all stood up and wanted to try it.

    Huang Dayong smiled and said: "You old fellows, why are you here to join in the fun?"

    Xu Yishan stopped him and said, "Old Huang, how can you stop everyone's enthusiasm?"

    He looked at this and then at that, gritted his teeth and said, "Since you all want to farm, I won't stop it. Moreover, if you want to farm, I will give you all the land in the small plain. But there is one condition,  What do you guarantee?"

    Huang Dachun's father said: "Secretary, I will guarantee my family's subsistence allowance. If you can't grow it, you will cancel my family's subsistence allowance."

    Huang Dayong quickly shook his head and said, "What can I do? If I do such a thing, don't I want to cut off my children and grandchildren? I will definitely not do such a conscienceless thing. Don't think too much about it. What I mean is that the land is all distributed  Every family and every household. They don¡¯t plant, and would rather waste it than give it to others. So I thought, since a few old people want to plant, I have to talk about something, and let everyone hand over the field to you.¡±

    Xu Yishan smiled and said: "What Huang Zhishu said makes sense. Well, let me guarantee it. If within three years, Xiaopingyuan does not grow rice that can be sold for tens of dollars a catty, I will bear all the losses."

    Huang Dayong chuckled, he couldn't decide whether Xu Yishan was telling the truth or a lie.  But he dared to conclude, how could it be possible to grow rice that can be sold for tens of dollars a catty in the small plain.

    Huang Dachun's father said: "Nephew Dayong, the farmland subsidy money still belongs to each family. Just come forward and collect all the fields and give them to me."

    Huang Dayong thought for a while and said, "Okay, let's do it this way. If anyone is unwilling to cooperate, I will ask him to spit out all the subsidies he has received over the years. However, I'm ugly to say that the village doesn't care about other than giving you fields.  Ah. Moreover, within three years, if you don¡¯t make a name for yourself, the land must be returned to others. Also, you must cooperate unconditionally when encountering expropriation. Even the subsidy for young crops will also belong to the original landowner.  "

    Huang Dachun's father said seriously: "Secretary, I will do as you say. My old man is willing." (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com
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