The noise in the crowd slowly diminished, leaving only a few...one or two... until they completely disappeared.

"Our Jianhua Village is the poorest village in the whole town, and even the county. We don't have enough food every year, so we have to eat and sell food again. Whenever we are not satisfied with the green and yellow, we even want to chew a piece of grass in the field."

Huang Zhongfu said, although the villagers didn't know what Huang Zhongfu said would have to do with the meeting tonight.

But when he listened to Huang Zhongfu's words, he fell silent.

Because the protagonist of this story is about Jianhua Village and everyone present.

"I have been the village secretary for more than 20 years and have been called the begging secretary for more than 20 years. In recent years, the population of our Jianhua Village has not increased much. The village is over 30 years old and has not married a wife. I have calculated that there are about 40 bachelors."

Huang Zhongfu really knew the situation in Jianhua Village.

"It's not that the men in our village are not outstanding, but that our village is too poor, and no one in the nearby village wants to marry the girl raised in their homes to suffer, and marry her to go hungry,

Our Jianhua Village is poor enough, but we are afraid of it."

Huang Zhongfu said, the villagers became even more silent, but there was a momentum in the silence.

In "Remembering Liu Hezhenjun", Lu Xun wrote that "If you don't explode in silence, you will die in silence."

Although Huang Zhongfu had never heard of this, he knew that when a person was suppressed to the extreme, he would either explode or be completely crushed.

Although the words are different, the truth is the same.

"Some time ago, Director Xiaobai told me a system that it would allow the villagers of Jianhua Village to become rich, and they would be able to eat and wear warmth from now on."

The villagers' eyes were red one by one, staring at Jiang Xiaobai and Huang Zhongfu.

"He said that he would divide the land to villagers. The annual harvest of farming, except for the collective, is all personal. He also named this system a family contract responsibility system. I was scared when I heard it. Isn't this a country's land? Isn't this a landlord in the old society?

I didn't agree, but this matter seemed to be stuck in my heart, so there was a reform of autumn harvest..."

Huang Zhongfu's voice suddenly became passionate.

"In the past, we took more than a month, or even two months, but after the autumn harvest reform, the autumn harvest was completed in just half a month. The facts proved that the autumn harvest reform was successful..."

"So I think about the family contract responsibility system day and night. I lie on the bed toss and turns every night and can't sleep. My mind is full of our Jianhua Village villagers wearing warm new clothes and eating round belly..."

"I don't want to be poor like this. I don't want to go out and dare not look up. I don't want to go to the house of other wrong relatives. Before I could speak, someone told me that the family had no money and no food. I don't want to get older. The matchmaker refused when he heard about Jianhua Village."

Huang Zhongfuyue said the louder the voice, and the villagers below were all wearing thick clothes, and the white air came from a long way under the light.

"I decided to do it. We will implement the family contract responsibility system in Jianhua Village and distribute the land to you. Anyway, our Jianhua Village is already like this. How bad can it be?"

"It's okay to say that you're giving up or saying that you're dead and doing it. I've done it. If you have something to do, I'm Huang Zhongfu, who is the secretary, will be beheaded and shot, and I will admit it."

"Don't do it." A roar of shock came from the Jianhua Village Brigade headquarters, rushed into the sky, shattering the dark clouds.

This is the sound of more than 100 households in Jianhua Village and 765 people shouting.

This is the voice of hundreds of millions of farmers...

"Dry it." This is the second sound. The dogs in the village dare not bark, and the croaking insects are quiet.

"Don't do it." This is the third sound, breaking through the darkness of the night.

The three neat sounds represent the voices of all people in Jianhua Village.

The progress of the matter was expected by everyone, including Huang Zhongfu, Jiang Xiaobai and others.

After Huang Zhongfu finished speaking, Jiang Xiaobai explained to everyone in detail what the family contract responsibility system is.

"Director Xiaobai, if my family gets a lot of grain, would it be my own to pay the grain?"

"Yes, if you leave enough collective things, the rest will be yours."

"Director Xiaobai, will that place be mine after I get it?"

"No, is this land distributed to you to plant, or the land of the country? You only have the right to use it, but no right to buy or sell it."

"Director Xiaobai, what should I do if I use the animals in that kind of land?"

"Every team divides animals and takes turns."

"Director Xiaobai..."

"Director Xiaobai..." The villagers raised their hands and asked.

Jiang Xiaobai also answered one by one.

"Finally, I announced that all the brigade cadres, Jiang Xiaobai, Wang Jianguo, Ma Jianjun... and others formed a reform group to measure the land from tomorrow."

Seeing that the villagers were almost asking, Huang Zhongfu stood up and said with a strong voice.

"Babababababa." The villagers clapped hard, and their hands were red.

In the yard of the entire brigade, people's heads trembled, as if they were suddenly dispelling the coldness of the winter night.

It was already deep in the night, but Jianhua Village was still very lively.

There were villagers talking in groups of three or three everywhere.

The village is going to divide the land. For farmers, the earth is the sky and the earth is the lifeblood.

Now that we have to divide the land, I don’t know how many people have suffered from insomnia this night.

"Success." The villagers in the brigade headquarters dispersed, leaving only Huang Zhongfu, the brigade cadres of the Jianhua brigade, and Jiang Xiaobai.

Huang Zhongfu looked at the people with a happy face and said.

"Successful." Several village cadres were also full of excitement.

"Jianhua Village cannot be poor all the time, and it must not be."

Huang Zhongfu's eyes were extremely firm.

"Secretary, don't worry, no matter what, we will follow you."

The village chief looked at Huang Zhongfu with respect.

"Secretary, I'll listen to you. You can do whatever you say."

The newly appointed accountant also looks like a deputy man dies for his confidant.

"Okay, let's work together to get Jianhua Village out of this poor life."

Huang Zhongfu and others expressed their determination aside, but Jiang Xiaobai did not participate.

It was already the second half of the night, and he was so sleepy that he couldn't open his eyes.

He just wanted to go back to bed early, and see their enthusiasm for sharing the land, and wished he could measure the land overnight tonight.

I guess I will ask myself to measure the land tomorrow morning.

And to be honest, Jiang Xiaobai is not from Jianhua Village, nor is he like other native Jianhua Villagers.

After being poor for more than 20 years, Jiang Xiaobai was deeply touched after coming to Jianhua Village.

But if Jiang Xiaobai could have such a personal experience like them, he would be almost the same.
Chapter completed!