80s Taoism

The double snatching was over in a blink of an eye, and before he had time to take a breath, the village cadres came to urge the grain. Those who came were Wu Tongan, the deputy mayor, and Tu Chunlin, the family planning officer. At this time, the harvest in the countryside has just ended, and the millet is almost ready to dry. Farmers will not be out of reach right away. However, some families in need may sell grain for money. If you want to complete the task of handing in food well, you must seize this critical opportunity.

In fact, the millet harvested at this time is naturally not the best rice. Neither Wu Tong'an nor Tu Chunlin would be willing to eat the rice milled from the early rice. Because when the early rice is harvested and mature, the temperature difference between day and night is relatively small, and the quality of the early rice itself is obviously much worse than that of the late rice. Wu Tong'an and Tu Chunlin go to farmers' homes every year to buy late rice milled rice. After cooking, it is soft and waxy, and tastes several times better than early rice.

However, for Wu Tong'an and Tu Chunlin, completing the task of handing in grain and withholding the handover and water conservancy fees in advance is the key point. This year, farmers not only have to pay grain (part of it is agricultural tax, and part of it is compulsory for the state to purchase grain from the people at low prices). In addition, payment of various items, education surcharges, and water conservancy fees are required. Although the output has increased a lot, half of the output has to be handed over. It might even be a little insufficient.

In the countryside, what can pay a sum of money every year and is easy to control is the grain. So the township cadres went to the countryside to collect grain.

"Secretary Dechun, I'm going to trouble you again with the matter of grain and grain. Our Yidushui Township is the best in the town every year, and your Meizi'ao Village is also the best every year. This year we still have to make persistent efforts. We will strive to complete this year's grain delivery task as soon as possible." Wu Tong'an entered Zhang Dechun's home as soon as he arrived.

"Major Wu, from what you say, it seems that we in Meizi'ao are the most stupid people. No one else would hand it in, but the people in our village rushed to hand it in. This year's progress is left to other villages." Zhang Dechun didn't listen to Wu Tongan's fooling around.

"No, no, Secretary Dechun. I mean that the masses in Meizi'ao are the most conscious. You are active in handing over grain and grain. Every time there is something good in the village, it is also tilted towards your Meizi'ao village. You are doing well, and the village can see it. It is impossible for your village to suffer." Wu Tongan was so anxious that he couldn't sit still. He was really afraid of a veteran like Zhang Dechun. It doesn't matter if Mei Zi'ao delays for ten days and half a month, but he, Wu Tong'an, can't afford to wait. He also wanted to make this collection of grain more beautiful, so that he could leave this poor place as soon as possible.

"Major Wu, those of you who eat the national food don't know the hardships of the countryside or the peasants. You get paid monthly, and I haven't heard of you paying any taxes. We face the loess and turn our backs to the sky. We finally collect some rice, agricultural tax, and education surcharges. By the way, you also collect inexplicable special product taxes. I don't know what special products we have in Meiziao. It is said on TV that taxes are collected from the Republic of China and used by the people. I don't know what you use. Where is it? We built our own reservoirs, and you collect water conservancy fees after repairing them. We built our own roads, and after repairing them, you collect tolls. We built our own schools, and after repairing them, you collect education surcharges. I don’t know where there is such a reason in the world!” Zhang Dechun complained. He doesn't want these cadres who are fed by the state. When they want to scold, they take off their pants and scold their mothers, and no one can control him.

Wu Tongan looked down on these village cadres. They spoke vulgarly. Although their words were not rough, he was still reluctant to talk to them, but now he had to be patient, "That is to say, our country is not rich enough after all, and we still need support from all sides. Now that the country is carrying out reform and opening up, the country should focus on building coastal cities. As the saying goes, everyone is responsible for the rise and fall of the world. We ordinary people can also contribute to our modernization. Said that Meizi’ao cooperates with the township’s handover tasks every year, and the township must keep it in mind. When there are any good preferential policies, the township will definitely consider Meizi’ao to a limited extent. I’m not talking empty words, and the fertilizer quota will be issued soon, and I will definitely give a special part to Meizi’ao Village.”

These days, as long as you have money, you can buy chemical fertilizers. But every year, there will be some cheap fertilizer indicators. What Wu Tongan said was really this part.

Tu Chunlin also said hastily, "Every time Township Chief Wu holds a meeting in the township, he always looks at Meizi'ao Village."

"Tu Zhuangan, if you don't demolish a few houses in Meiziao every year, I will burn incense and worship Buddha. I said you should be fined, and you will die. If you don't demolish other people's houses, you will die? What are the people in Meiziao calling me now? Bastard! Damn! I will be treated like a traitor in an anti-Japanese film." Zhang Dechun never gave Tu Chunlin any good looks. As soon as Tu Chunlin opened his mouth, he choked him back. At this time, Zhang Dechun was not afraid of offending these two. After the grain harvest season, these two will be proud again.

But complaints are complaints, things still have to be done. Food and grain should be done rightly, and sooner or later they have to be handed over. It's better to take advantage of the fullness of the barn now and pay off the handed in grain.

When Zhang Jiaohua was taking a nap at home, Zhang Dechun brought Wu Xiangzhang and Tu Zhuangan to the door to urge Lianggu.

"Jiaohua, have you finished your meal?" Zhang Dechun didn't go to Zhang Jiaohua's house to urge grain, but went in to sit down.

Zhang Jiaohua rubbed his eyes, "Can I fall asleep without eating? Why? Is it time to eat?"

"How do you know?" Zhang Dechun was a little strange. He didn't say anything.

"Didn't the cadres in the village come to the village to encourage Lianggu? My mother didn't have a second child." Zhang Jiaohua said angrily.

Zhang Dechun chuckled, and Wu Tong'an and Tu Chunlin looked embarrassed. But they don't care what a child says.

"Your parents are at home, but you have planted more than an acre of land. Do you know that you have to pay grain and grain? As for how much to pay, you can ask your grandfather when the time comes." Zhang Dechun said.

"I know." Zhang Jiaohua nodded.

"You are Zhang Jiaohua. I have heard of your name a long time ago." Wu Tongan was more interested in Zhang Jiaohua. Everyone in Xintian County knew about the cooperation between Meiziao Horticultural Farm and Zijiang Tea Factory. How could Wu Tongan not know?

"En." Zhang Jiaohua nodded.

"I heard that the black tea made in bamboo tubes you made tastes really good." Tu Chunlin's eyes sparkled.

Now Zhang Dechun was a little unhappy, he knew the price of the black tea in bamboo tube, it was very expensive. When Tu Chunlin said this, it was obvious that he wanted to make black tea. Before Zhang Jiaohua could speak, he said first, "Biaohua, I just came here to have a look. I have to go around the village. I haven't handed in the grain, so I'm anxious!"