Chapter 84 I only believe in Chairman Mao

The farm under Zhu Daidong's responsibility is in full swing. In just ten days, he received more than 150,000 equity funds, of which Jinsha Village and Houjiatang Village accounted for more than 120,000 equity funds. These two villages not only pay more, but also pay early. This time, Jinsha Village was so angry that he wanted to fight with Houjiatang Village. Hu Zhishu just went back to the village to mention this matter casually. Before the villagers' meeting was held, his family and the village accountant were surrounded by the villagers, who came to pay money to invest in the farm.

And the equity funds of Dashan Village were also quickly handed over to Zhu Daidong, 275 households in Dashan Village, each with a shareholding of 10 yuan, including the village secretary Ma Mingyi, a total of 2,650 yuan, which was delivered to Zhu Daidong ten days later. This is the fastest speed that Dashan Village can achieve. You should know that the villagers in Dashan Village, even if one household takes out ten yuan, some people are still reluctant to take it out. If it hadn't been for Ma Mingyi's foresight and booked more than 200 farmers in Zhu Daidong in advance, I'm afraid that this ten yuan, and not every family is willing to take it out. But even so, some families are still stubborn. They think that if they run this farm in the countryside, they can't make money at all. They just take the money to waste it. Therefore, in order to complete the task, Ma Mingyi had to set it up by himself first.

When Zhu Daidong heard this situation, he felt a little incredible. He had adjusted his shareholding funds to the minimum, only ten yuan, but some families still couldn't afford it. Ten yuan is not much in Zhu Daidong's opinion. His current salary has exceeded 800 yuan per month, so he can't imagine the situation in Dashan Village. After coming to Shushuling, Zhu Daidong has not been to many villages, except Jinsha Village, which is Houjiatang Village. Therefore, after receiving Ma Mingyi's equity fund, he decided to go to Dashan Village to experience the atmosphere there for himself.

At the entrance of the village in Dashan Village, Ma Mingyi waited there early. Zhu Daidong's motorcycle could not drive directly to the village, but could only be placed at the entrance of the village. Following Ma Mingyi, Zhu Daidong walked into Dashan Village with him.

When Zhu Daidong really walked into the mountain village, he really realized why the villagers here were reluctant to take out ten yuan. Dashanfu is surrounded by mountains, stone mountains, and bare stone mountains. There are 275 households in the village, and almost all the strong men go out to work. Anyway, they can't get married in the village. It's better to go out and work hard. Maybe they can bring a woman back.

The village raised some sheep, which is the poverty alleviation project above. The villagers have almost never eaten mutton, but they often make noise for a few pieces of sheep dung, because sheep dung is a good fuel for them.

"Lao Ma, what is the average annual income in your village?" Zhu Daidong listened to Ma Mingyi's introduction all the way, and he felt indescribably sad. Although Dashan Village called the phone, more than half of the people in the village did not turn on the lights at night, and even some people did not have electricity at all. Anyway, they don't know how to use electricity, so why did they spend that

"Aren't there materials in the countryside every year, eight or nine hundred." Ma Mingyi's eyes fluttered towards Zhu Daidong and said with a smile.

"I'm talking about real numbers" There was a tingling in Zhu Daidong's ear. Now he knows that as long as he has a tingling pain in his ear, someone must have said something against his will. The annual income of Dashan Village is eight or 900 yuan? He won't believe it even if he is beaten to death.

"The average annual income of a family is less than 200 yuan." Ma Mingyi sighed and said slowly. Although Zhu Daidong is the youngest cadre in the countryside, Ma Mingyi is most convinced of him. The reason is very simple. Zhu Daidong can lead Houjiatang Village to get rich. On this point, Ma Mingyi convinced him.

Houjiatang Tofu Factory, Ma Mingyi also went to see it. Niangdi, seeing the tofu produced by the tofu factory like running water, Ma Mingyi drooled from the corners of his mouth at that time. It would be great if this tofu factory was placed in Dashan Village, but after listening to the investment of the tofu factory, he could only be convinced. The tofu factory has an average share of more than 150 yuan per household. Such investment in Dashan Village can never afford it. Each household can pay 15 yuan. Maybe if it is squeezed out, it can be squeezed out

"So low?" Zhu Daidong is silent. The average annual income of a family is less than 200 yuan. What does this mean? If you rely on yourself alone, no family in Dashan Village can eat enough. No wonder a considerable part of the annual relief food, relief funds and poverty alleviation funds are flowed to Dashan Village. If there is no relief food here, it will really starve to death

"Hum"

Zhu Daidong's ears were quite sharp. When he went to Dashan Village for the first time, he did not control his hearing to the minimum. Therefore, when he was walking in the village with Ma Mingyi, he suddenly heard a cold hum in the distance. Looking at the source of the sound, an old man in a grass-green military uniform stood sixty or seventy meters away. The cold hum just now came from him. Originally, he was frowning coldly, but he didn't expect that Zhu Daidong seemed to have a feeling. Their eyes were twisted together in mid-air, and the two did not give in. Even Zhu Daidong's behavior aroused the other party's fighting spirit, and he looked at Zhu Daidong fiercely.

"Lao Ma, who is that?" Zhu Daidong took the initiative to withdraw his eyes. He came to Dashan Village to understand the situation, but he was not fighting with people.

"You said that old man? His surname is Li, and his name is Li Shun. He is a hero of the Korean battlefield. Up to now, there is still a bullet left in his buttocks. He is stubborn, arrogant, and his mouth is a little smelly. The leaders in the countryside are a little embarrassed of him. Chief Zhu, you have to be mentally prepared. When Ma Mingyi talked about Li Shun, his eyebrows were almost squeezed together. Because of this old man Li, he was rarely scolded by the township leaders. Li Shun's qualifications were there. Who dared to hold the township leaders in front of him? I couldn't handle Li Shun, so I had to vent my anger on him.

"Xiao Mingzi, did you bring cadres back to be corrupt again?" As he spoke, he had come to Li Shun and saw Zhu Daidong wearing a jacket, suit trousers and a pair of leather shoes on his feet. Li Shun laughed mocked.

Xiao Mingzi? Zhu Daidong was stunned for a moment before he realized that it was called Ma Mingyi. Old Li's mouth was really not ordinary. Fortunately, Ma Mingyi had a good temper. If he changed to a small-bellied chicken intestine, could Li Shun have good fruit to eat?

"Sir, this is the new head of Zhu in the township. He came to the village to inspect the work. Don't talk nonsense." Ma Mingyi introduced that he didn't care about Li Shun's words.

"What other work can be inspected in Dashan Village?" Li Shun sneered.

"Uncle, Dashan Village has signed up for a lot of farmers this year. As long as everyone is diligent and willing to work, it will not be a problem to take off the hat of poor households within a year or two." Zhu Daidong said with a smile that although the old man was arrogant, he was not unreasonable. It was necessary for him to convince people with reason.

"How many years has it been said that everyone has been talking about getting rid of poverty and getting rich every year? Which year did it come true? It doesn't matter if you don't blush when you say such a thing, but I really don't have the face to listen to it anymore. Li Shun turned his head with a sneer.

"Uncle, don't you believe me?" Zhu Daidong asked.

"In the mouth**, it's not good to do things. Let me believe you, is it possible?" Li Shun glanced at Zhu Daidong, took out the dry smoke, and took a few sips.

"Then who do you believe in?" Zhu Daidong asked again.

"I believe in Chairman Mao, but it's a pity that I can't invite him." Li Shun raised his head and said.

Zhu Daidong smiled angrily.