On this day, Yue Zhengyang was practicing martial arts in the yard. Since he came, Yu Dong, Zhu Jun, Zhang Gao and Zhou Wanxing have also practiced martial arts with Yue Zhengyang.

The other three were willing to learn from Yue Zhengyang, but Zhou Wanxing didn't want to do it at first, so he was willing to read a book.

Before, he went to collect old goods with Zhang Gao, but he had no time to read. Now he was brought to practice martial arts by Yue Zhengyang sooner or later. He was really crying without tears.

Yue Zhengyang thought it was a good thing to strengthen his body, so why didn’t Zhou Wanxing want to do this? So after learning from Zhou Wanxing, Yue Zhengyang specifically criticized Zhou Wanxing for not having to collect old goods in the future, so he asked Zhang Gao and Yu Dong and others to collect them in three groups, and Yue Zhengyang equipped them with two tricycles.

Zhu Jun disagreed at the beginning because he and Yu Dong must have paid more than the three of them. Yue Zhengyang explained to him that they had not received any old goods during this period. If they wanted to receive more, they had to go to villages in other townships.

If you want to go to other townships, sometimes you will have to have friction with local villagers or educated youth. The two of you will definitely suffer losses when fighting. Now multiple people will have more strength.

Then you will definitely say, don’t those four people have more helpers? Like Zhou Wanxing, who has never fought before, will only be implicated when he goes there, and it is impossible for him to be a helper.

The four of them were sweating profusely practicing martial arts, and someone could hear outside the yard.

"Is San'er at home?"

When Yue Zhengyang heard the sound, he knew that it was the old branch secretary who was here.

"You guys keep practicing."

Yue Zhengyang went out to bring the old branch secretary into his room, "Old branch secretary, is there anything wrong with you coming to me so early?"

"In this way, it's time to harvest the seeds again soon. Have you ever given everyone in the village a way to have food and clothing?" The old branch secretary explained his purpose.

"Old Secretary, you respect me so much. How can I have that ability!"

"You must have a way. Look at the chickens, ducks, sheep and pigs you raise in the valley, and apples on the hillside. During the Chinese New Year, every family gave out pork, and they didn't dare to think about it before. Is it a helping me, can it be done?"

Yue Zhengyang was a little hesitant about the old branch secretary's request. He had an idea, but it was just that it was a bad operation and it was easy to get himself in. Besides, if someone in the village was troubled by him and did not do it well, he did not improve the living standards of the farmers, but was misunderstood by the farmers, and he would be troubled. He just came to live a life and would go back to Sijiu City in a few years.

"For my old bones, San'er, please help me, or I'll give me the village party secretary to you."

"Oh, old secretary, that's not possible. I'll do my best. But, I'll take the lead in front of you. If you don't mention my name before and after, it has nothing to do with me."

The old branch secretary thought for a while and said, "Okay, I will bear all the consequences. Just say anything you have."

Seeing that the old branch secretary trusted him so much, Yue Zhengyang couldn't help but sigh in his heart, and he must think of a good way to make the villagers not only have to eat enough, but also make them rich.

Yue Zhengyang lit a cigarette and thought about the current situation in the village. The old branch secretary was right beside him and did not disturb him. He knew that Yue Zhengyang was thinking about the belly of thousands of people in Shiyang Village.

The way out for farmers is now only in the fields. Thinking of this, Yue Zhengyang remembered the division of land to households, but it was really difficult to divide land to households. This was completely contrary to the current national conditions. What should I do?

By the way!

Yue Zhengyang got up, went up and handed a cigarette to the old branch secretary, and then returned to his chair, "Old branch secretary, do you know which harvest is better in each family's private land or in the collective field?"

"This is of course the harvest of the private land is better. These guys are just lazy to work for the collective." The old branch secretary said with some regret.

"Hey, old secretary, you're wrong,"

"I was wrong?"

"Yes, this is not a question of whether you are lazy or not. It's really whether you have the aspiration to engage in collective production. I'll say something, you may not like to listen, but I have to say it if you don't like to listen."

"You say, I'll listen."

"Let's just take your own private land, why is it better than the collective field? Because that small piece of land grows his own, of course he hopes that his own land will grow much longer. If you think about it, should you treat it as a treasure in your heart? Similarly, the collective land is like someone else's baby. No matter how much you like it, it will not give it to him for all the harvest, right! If it weren't for the work points, they would have quit."

This private land is a small piece of land allocated to village members for a long time by rural collective economic organizations according to policies and regulations. It can make full use of surplus labor and labor time to produce various agricultural and sideline products, meet family life and market needs, increase income, and activate the rural economy.

Farmers have only the right to use the land and have no ownership rights, but they are exempt from agricultural taxes and fees. Each person's land reserved shall not exceed 5% of the local per capita arable land.

Seeing that the old branch secretary didn't say anything, Yue Zhengyang knew that the old branch secretary was concerned about his words, so he rang the railway while it was hot.

"Old secretary, I know that our pig farm has expanded now and needs more and more feed. And every day, people have to be sent to the mountains to cut back. This requires people! Now that the village has trapped labor in the fields, it is very difficult to do it."

"Then what should you do?" The old branch secretary now knew that Yue Zhengyang must have an idea.

"Since everyone's private land is well grown and everyone is able to do their own private land, we will divide the collective land into responsibility areas and let each household be responsible for their own area. As long as they complete the payment of public grain and collective food, the rest will be their own.

In this way, everyone will definitely treasure this collective field as their own private land. The better the harvest, the more food they will get. We won’t be like this now, and we have never eaten three meals a day.”

"This will work, and no one will report the land division in our village, right?"

"No, we are not dividing the land, but to save labor, so that everyone can spend their spare time to do odd jobs or other supplement the household income. Old branch secretary, we divide the responsibility area, not divide the land, the land is collective, not under the name of individuals. And we have to get a task book to sign each household, and the content says that this is a labor expert competition in the village. If anyone grows the best, let other villagers learn from him. In this way, the grain production in the entire village will increase?!"

"It's right! Mom, the ancestors in the village have been hungry for several lifetimes. It seems that it's impossible to be unchanged. My old man is just trying his best and do what you said!"

"By the way, you're the right person to think so. In this way, no one in the village will be able to work harder. If they want to get more food for their own families, they will work diligently."

He did it as soon as he said that, the next day, the old branch secretary called the production team leader of each group to the brigade headquarters for a meeting to study Yue Zhengyang's proposal.

"Old Secretary, are you dividing the land?"

"Nonsense! I'll repeat that this is a labor skills competition. If anyone wins first, the village will give him 100 kilograms of food. Then let the backward learn from him. In this way, everyone will chase each other every year, will they increase their output every year?"

"Hey, old secretary, your method is good, so no one will be lazy to do things. After all, it is related to personal interests." One of them saw the clues of this method.

"Then do we want to report it to the above?" someone asked.

"This is not necessary. We are not sharing the fields to them, we just let them be responsible for one area of ​​their own and not caring about other people's areas. It is equivalent to picking seedlings, and those who plant seedlings are responsible for planting seedlings. This is the division of labor.

We asked them to be responsible for a region and just divided their labor on that field. There is no need to raise a hand to vote, so that's how we will do it."

After saying that, the old branch secretary packed up the teacup on the table and was about to leave. Suddenly, he remembered something and said, "Since you all agree, then everyone will copy dozens of my task book and let the head of each household sign it."

Within a few days, each production team leader had members of the production team coming to the meeting at home.

The captain explained this matter to everyone. There were a few people who were unreasonable and were unwilling to sign it. They were ridiculed by the captain's other villagers.

"You fool, silly, as long as you serve your responsibility well, you can still be worse than earning work points. You are a girl who is better than you."

Some of these people signed, and some went home to discuss and signed at the captain's house. Those who couldn't sign were pressed.

There are also naughty people who are unwilling to sign, and there are ways to deal with you. Let you go to wasteland with stones in hard land, and those who fail to complete the task have no work points, or few work points, which is not enough for one person to eat, let alone the elderly and children at home. When they get home, their wife complains, the child cries, and they bow their heads and admit their mistakes within two days, and sign them obediently.

After the entire village head signed the name, the old branch secretary convened a meeting of the whole village members and said as usual.

Moreover, the old branch secretary made a speech this time and did not allow the villagers to leak the responsibility field this time. If anyone spread the matter, he would let his whole family eat bran every day.

This sentence made everyone pale. You have heard of what eating bran tastes like, and some have experienced it personally. After eating bran, they cannot digest it at all, because bran is crushed from rice husks and straw. Even if you have enough food, you cannot digest it.

Then you can't even pull out the stool, just use your hands to buckle it out bit by bit, not to mention how uncomfortable it will be.

Then, the details of the division area began to be announced, which were naturally divided by the number of people in each family. Of course, children can only be counted as half a person.

After explaining the rules for dividing the area, it was time for the meal order, and the meeting of all villagers in the same day ended.

On the way home, some villagers who don’t understand will learn the details from the villagers along the way, and some will argue with each other.
Chapter completed!