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Text Chapter 1372 [Brothers in distress]

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    Although Song Ziwen was the only old woman in the family and was considered to be from a well-off family, he had developed the air of a rich young man. He never seemed to be anxious about anything, and he leisurely teased the cat in the yard.  In the Republic of China, rats were the most annoying animals in people¡¯s lives, if not one of them.  This creature, which is completely opposite to human beings, has a helpless ability to rummage through boxes and cabinets.  Even if the host's family doesn't have anything to eat, it's still good to spend the night chewing on table legs.  Therefore, many people kept cats in the Republic of China, mostly for the sake of those annoying uninvited guests.  The cat in Wang¡¯s yard is not a commodity that can be seen everywhere on the street, because ordinary people keep cats, but they don¡¯t know how to feed the cats. Only in this way can the cats exert their hunting instinct of catching mice by relying on their own efforts.  But the Wang family's cat lay lazily in a cool place by the wall, panting and looking like a ball.  While not forgetting to show off the superior living conditions of the owner's family, he is willing to fall into the cat's path.  Song Ziwen didn¡¯t like cats very much because wild cats would scratch people.  But Wang¡¯s cat was not afraid of people at all. He glanced at Song Ziwen with squinted eyes and realized that the cat was not here to grab territory, so he let Song Ziwen wander around it.  He even shouted impatiently to express his presence.  Seeing Wang Xueqian looking at him, he felt no embarrassment. He said hello and went upstairs.  It was still a study room, but Wang Xueqian almost used the entire place as an office.  Song Ziwen crossed his legs and looked at the text in his hand that had been edited and polished by Chen Bui. He read it slowly and uttered some small sighs from time to time.  "What do you think?" Wang Xueqian asked expectantly.  "Did you write it?" Song Ziwen glanced at Wang Xueqian and felt that the other person had a show-off look.  But to be honest, he also found that the quality of this document was good. At least ordinary officials of the Republic of China could not write such a plan.  How can I get him to say good things?  From an economic point of view, it is indeed feasible, but from the perspective of the government's governance, it is difficult!  It¡¯s not that difficult, it¡¯s very difficult!  Where is the difficulty?  It is to organize the people. It is true that the people are blind, but there is no doubt that when money is involved, even the illiterate people suddenly become smart.  The core content of this plan is not how much labor added value will be increased, but how to distribute it.  Without solving this problem, there is absolutely no chance of success.  And Song Ziwen also believed that in the officialdom of the Republic of China, no bureaucratic group had the ability to be evenly matched on the issue of distribution.  Because this is simply impossible to balance.  The income from working is higher than that from farming, but the problem is that farming is not any easier than working.  Workers feel that the money they earn is based on their own labor, but farmers feel that without their help in planting the fields, how can they let them work?  On this issue, the implications are already unclear, and farmers regard land as the foundation for their livelihood.  In the eyes of ordinary farmers, they would never feel at ease if their own fields were allowed to be cultivated.  But Song Ziwen still felt that the person who made this plan had a broad vision and was very capable.  Besides, everything is difficult. If you don¡¯t try, you will know where the difficulty lies.  "Who wrote it? Is it Lao Ma? He is engaged in theoretical research. He will not span such a wide range and start to think about the practical aspects of the new economic model, right? This is not his subject. He is more interested in sociological research."  Ma is Ma Yinchu. As one of the economists studying in the United States, Song Ziwen easily thought of him.  As for Wei Tingsheng?  He doesn't think about it, not for anything else, but for the investment bank that Wei Tingsheng specializes in. He will not go through the thankless work of studying new rural economic models.  With millions of dollars in capital at hand, the harvest of three melons and two dates by ordinary people is simply not worth it.  Wang Xueqian chuckled, shook his head and said, "No, guess what?" "Dr. Ji?" "No!" "Professor Jin?" "Nor?" "These are the only people under you, and it wasn't written by them.  There is no one left!" Song Ziwen's good mood all morning disappeared in front of Wang Xueqian. His face gradually became impatient, and he threw the document on the coffee table: "It took me half a day, you just asked me to come here.  Guessing? " "That's not the case, but this person is your future subordinate. The proposal to increase rural income gives people a completely new feeling. Of course, it is too difficult to implement.  But even if it is not to increase rural income and enrich the rural economic model, for now, it is still beneficial to break the current rural fixed thinking. "Wang Xueqian paused and asked suddenly: "Do you know the rural covenant?  "Xiangziwen?" Song Ziwen was stunned. For him?This word is unfamiliar, but if understood literally, it should be a commonly known rule in rural areas of the Republic of China.  It sounds quaint, but I don't know what it actually looks like.  Regardless of how Song Ziwen understood it, Wang Xueqian continued: "In many rural areas, there are village-by-village rules. These rules will be engraved on stones and become the code of conduct for the entire village. Wang Village has them." "That one."  "Wangcun." "Wangcun in Wangqiao Town is my hometown." Wang Xueqian said angrily: "The township covenant of Wangcun was established during the Eastern Jin Dynasty. Later, the inscription was unclear. It was established again during the Song Dynasty.  The Ming Dynasty also established a new township covenant, the latest one was during the Qianlong period of the Qing Dynasty. Fortunately, Wangcun had more scholars and was more open-minded, and the township covenants were more encouraging. However, the township covenants in some places were just to restrain the people.  There are even hundreds of years of village covenants that prohibit people from buying and selling land and leaving their hometown. There are also clan rules that are very restrictive. "  Only at this point did Song Ziwen realize the seriousness of the problem. Although Zhejiang had completed measures such as fixed pricing of grain and exclusive government procurement.  It stands to reason that farmers will move to cities to make a living because of continued low food prices, provided that cities provide sufficient job opportunities.  Ningbo and other places already have the foundation to become an industrial city. With the acceleration of power plant construction, Ningbo's industrial capacity is second only to Shanghai in the southeast coastal area.  As factories continue to increase, a large amount of labor is required.  What if there is not enough labor?  Then Ningbo's urban development will be dragged down, and the point-to-area development model will be hindered as never before.  To put it more seriously, Zhejiang's industrialization will become elusive.  Wang Xueqian will not consider solutions to these problems. He will issue an administrative order.  With Song Ziwen joining the company, this problem will be thrown directly to him. How to solve it then will be a headache for him.  Zhejiang is not Henan next to the Yellow River. After entering the Republic of China, the Yellow River has been in trouble almost every year, either with floods or droughts. Disasters occur almost every year, and the number of victims fleeing from various places is astronomical.  But the probability of floods in Zhejiang is not high, and the affected area is still a small area, so the base of population mobility is not large.  If the population continues to stay in the countryside and is unwilling to go to the city to work and earn money, then Ningbo will lose its best development opportunities due to lack of attractiveness due to huge investment.  Only then did Song Ziwen pay attention to the document and asked in a deep voice: "Who wrote the document?" "The magistrate of Fenghua County?" Wang Xueqian said casually.  "A small county magistrate?" Song Ziwen was surprised. It's not that a county magistrate doesn't have this ability.  County magistrates in the Republic of China era did not have much knowledge. As long as they received the support of local wealthy families, they could secure this position.  But Song Ziwen became confused again: "The person who wrote this document must have a background in studying abroad and has been to many places. He is very courageous and gives people a sense of sharpness and sharpness. But he is not sure about the details and lacks composure.  Even so, it is not difficult for this person to achieve a career in this turbulent era. Is it possible for him to be a small county magistrate in Fenghua? " "Honestly, he gave me this job?  I was also surprised when I wrote the plan." Wang Xueqian leaned on the back of the sofa, as if recalling something.  It gives people a leisurely feeling, but in fact, it is not the case.  Because of the contrast, in Wang Xueqian's memory, Lao Jiang was not such a pragmatic person. He was the kind of person who had more luck than ability. But the moment this document was delivered to his hands, he changed this impression.  Celebrities have the ability to be famous, and Chiang Kai-shek is not an idle person with no achievements: "How should I put it? In the past, this person gave me the impression that he did not have much ability. He was not old, but he was depressed. I couldn't see what ability he had.  , but he is a lucky guy. And you should also know this person" I carefully recalled the people in my memory. There must be no such person among the students in the United States.  After all, a PhD or master's degree student studying in the United States will only be able to become a professor in a university.  On the contrary, there are many people like Hu Shi who act willfully.  Are you from Europe?  It¡¯s even more impossible. Most of the students in Europe study technical fields and work in government departments after returning to their countries.  If Wang Xueqian really can't recruit a few, then he'll be the ones studying in Japan.  Such people are as numerous as crucian carp crossing the river in the Beiyang Military Government and the Kuomintang, and they can be caught in large numbers.  But there are only a few people who are truly talented and learned, and even fewer are in the economic field.  Most of the rest of the people are following the trend, collecting a sum of money to travel to Japan, staying for half a year, taking a photo under Mount Fuji in Japan, and then hanging it on their heads at home to show off.  There are especially many people like this in the Kuomintang. Song Ziwen is a leftist??Those who look down upon them will not associate with these people at all.  There is also a military, go to the Japanese Army Commando School to study.  The academic community serving as soldiers is almost a natural enemy, and both sides are afraid of avoiding it.  After all, there are very few people like Jiang Fangzhen, who enjoy a high status in the military and cultural circles.  After all, there was no one left. Song Ziwen smiled bitterly and said: "Zigao, don't be too pretentious. I really can't guess!" "It's Lao Jiang!" When Wang Xueqian named this person, he also felt incredible.  Lao Jiang had crossed a boundary and vowed not to give up until he did the splits, which made him unable to react for a moment.  The main reason was that he was so different from the bald old Chiang Kai-shek in his impression that he had a suspicion, had he admitted his mistake?  "Old Chiang? That old Chiang?" "The old Chiang you saw at the banquet yesterday!" Wang Xueqian also made a bald gesture, and Song Ziwen exclaimed: "He! It's impossible." "I don't think so either.  Maybe. But he handed me this document, and I just appointed him as the county magistrate of Fenghua yesterday." Wang Xueqian felt a little funny when he thought about this. Although Lao Jiang was a bit unrecognizable to him, it was mainly because of his ability.  Talent.  But Lao Jiang¡¯s desire for expression has always been very strong!  Song Ziwen frowned slightly, he knew Lao Jiang.  In his opinion, this was one of the sycophants around Mr. Sun Da, and not the most important ones.  Normally, I couldn't tell that this person had any great abilities and looked serious, but Song Ziwen felt that this person's appearance and work style were all disguised and very fake.  Of course, it was not these that gave him a headache, but that Wang Xueqian mentioned such a person to him, so he must have had intentions. Lao Jiang was his subordinate.  Put forward a constructive proposal plan to be implemented in a suburban county under his jurisdiction.  The direct intention is that Wang Xueqian asked Song Ziwen to support Chiang Kai-shek's plan.  After thinking through this, Song Ziwen spread his hands and complained in his heart, this job is really not easy to do!  His subordinate, who obtained an official position at the same time as him, spent one night writing a plan that shocked even Wang Xueqian.  However, as his boss, there was no movement. He originally wanted to stay the same in response to all changes. Ningbo is a stronghold of the Zhejiang consortium.  Song Ziwen wanted to smooth out the relationship first and then make a move.  Unexpectedly, he was overtaken by one of his subordinates.  He wasn't angry, he still had a sense of humor, but it was a bit funny, Chiang Kai-shek!  How could it be Chiang Kai-shek?  That silly bald guy at the party?  Speaking of Chiang Kai-shek, the plan was highly praised by Wang Xueqian.  Although the words of praise are just "very good and very insightful".  But Lao Jiang still stubbornly believed that a strong note should be added to the diary. This day is worthy of commemoration.  Old Jiang was in a good mood. When he got home and squinted for a while, his dream was interrupted by a knock on the door.  Chen Jieru probably wasn't at home, so she had to get up by herself. When she opened the door, she was a little stunned. It was none other than her old brother Dai Jitao.  "Brother, why are you here?" Lao Jiang rubbed his eyes lazily. His head seemed to be still immersed in sleep and he had not yet fully woken up.  However, Dai Jitao glanced at Lao Jiang with a look of wilting like an eggplant beaten by frost, and forced out a smile in embarrassment: "My brother can't survive in Guangzhou. I originally wanted to go home, but your sister-in-law"  Jiang was shocked and looked at Dai Jitao carefully. He was still clean, but his inner thoughts still shouted out immediately: "Sister-in-law beats you again!" The flesh on Dai Jitao's face couldn't help but tremble for a while, what does it mean?  'again'?  I feel as if I am living in the shadow of domestic violence, with no power to resist.  The real situation is that Dai Jitao didn't like his wife's slovenliness, so he beat her to teach her a lesson, but unfortunately he didn't win.  By understanding it this way, you will have clear ideas!  (To be continued.)
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