Chapter 1232: Old man raising chickens

Jiang Xiaoye reached out and patted the table.
"I have thought about everything you said. As long as you work hard to manage the fields you are responsible for, you can't finish the food and you don't need to eat sweet potatoes. As for marrying wives, if you don't distinguish, what will you marry the bachelors in our village? Take you Too lazy to not want to work? Take your nine cents a day’s work points? Or take the clothes you wear with your bottoms exposed? Do you look good at marrying your family?"
Who wants to marry here in the poorest place in ten miles and eight townships? This is the fire pit.
"Then there is no way, who told us to be poor."
A bachelor shouted, "The girl in the village is still running outside."
"Don't you run and drink the northwest wind? Our village is indeed poor. This is true, but it can be changed. It depends on whether you want to change. Elders in the village, you should also think about the young people. In the next ten or eight years in our village, the women will run away, the men will be the bachelors, and we will successfully wean off our children and grandchildren in Lugu Village. Grandparents, do you have no face to meet your ancestors like this? I can guarantee you that there is a bite to eat in the village. I won’t be hungry for you, and I promise, as long as you listen to me, for half a year, everyone can earn an average of a few yuan, or even ten yuan, every day. I’m not talking big words. If you believe me, you will share, and I will take you. Get rich, if you don’t believe me, I don’t care about everything in the village from now on."
Now, marrying is a matchmaker's words of parents' orders. Who would marry a girl into this fire pit?
"How many yuan a day? Ten yuan a day? Only a few yuan a month!"
"so much?"
"Xiao Ye, can you really marry a wife?"
Everyone Jiang Xiaoye said had their eyes widened.
"You are absolutely soft with the money, and you follow me. The bachelor youths in the village are not only marrying wives. Every family will build new houses and they will not be able to eat enough food. Then they will eat big fish and meat and wear new clothes. I promise you that as long as I listen to me, I will let you live like this. The county magistrate has also been here, and you know that if you don’t want me, you should do it.

For these developments in the village, given the right direction, and if you give some ideas on weekdays, there is absolutely no problem at all.
If these people are stubborn, he doesn't bother to take care of them, and directly leads the family to get rich.
"I agree!" Zhang Qingyuan raised his hand first: "I want to eat too."
"I listen to Xiao Ye!"
The accountant raised his hand without hesitation.
The militia captain Wang Teng was a bit hesitant, so would he still be the militia captain? For a moment he hesitated.
"I do it! I'm looking for a wife!"
A bachelor in the village raised his hand.
"Me too!"
"Xiao Ye is promising, Uncle supports you!"
...
A hundred responses!
As soon as someone takes the lead, the beloved person immediately starts to respond and raise his hand.
Many people looked at each other, and as more and more people raised their hands, they all started to raise their hands.
"Brother, what should we do? We are old arms and legs." An old man worried about himself.
"Yes."
The old people are beginning to worry.
"My grandparents, you will have what you got before, and it will get better and better. I can assure you about this." Jiang Xiaoye also knows that these old people, once there is no brigade, they can't get enough to eat. Children, really can't live after that.
"Yes, you old man can rest assured that the village will not treat you badly."
Zhang Qingyuan immediately followed, and he knew that some of these old people would not agree with them if they did not hold their watch.
"I... can't let the children in the village have no way out, I agree!"
Jiang Xiaoye's grandfather raised his hand.
"I agree too!"
"agree!"
"Divide it."
Some old people around raised their hands when they saw it, one after another, others who hadn't raised their hands saw it, and immediately raised their hands.
"Accountant, I used it, everyone will wait a while. When you read the name, you will divide the field and press the fingerprint, Wang Teng, you will keep order!"
Jiang Xiaoye saw it was done, and immediately began to sign and draw.
There are several family names in Lugu Village, so it is more difficult to manage, but the surnamed Jiang is the most here. Zhang Qingyuan is not as convenient as Jiang Xiaoye to manage these people.
"Xiao Ye, thank you so much!"
Zhang Qingyuan saw that Jiang Xiaoye was about to leave, and quickly caught up to thank him.
He still can't react a little bit now. After talking for a few hours yesterday, his throat hurts, but he is facing a group of fried dough sticks. It's only a few minutes now?
Jiang Xiaoye smiled and said: "Yes, there are also terraced fields. Whoever wants to cultivate in the village, whoever cultivates it will belong to them. When the time comes, the grain that is planted can be paid normally. Uncle Zhang, you should pay more attention to the affairs of the village. It’s a bit busy. As for how the village needs to develop, let me do this.
"Hey, great!"
Zhang Qingyuan smiled.
Then he reacted and quickly caught up with Jiang Xiaoye and said, "Xiaoye, what do you say to the old people in the village? I don't work at an older age. Our village is really too poor now. Is there any way to do it?"
"As long as they have good legs and legs, they have to work. If you want to make money, you can't let them idle and make trouble. They are older, but look at other villages. Sheep, mow and grass, collect manure, etc., can do it. In our village, we don’t work for more than sixty-five years, eating and drinking for nothing."
Jiang Xiaoye was quite speechless about his own village. Even in Yushan Village, more than eighty old men still boil rice candies and help in fast food restaurants.
Deserve to be poor!
"But what can you do?"
Zhang Qingyuan was a little worried.
"Feeding the chickens, all the elderly let them feed the chickens. One person feeds dozens of them. The village can feed the chickens too much. The bugs crawl all over the floor. An egg costs five cents. Now, ten eggs are fifty cents. What?"
Jiang Xiaoye paused to look at Zhang Qingyuan.
"But... it is stipulated that no more than seven chickens can be fed." Zhang Qingyuan hesitated a little, this behavior is against discipline.
"Isn't it enough to say that they belong to the public family? The chickens in the group have nothing to feed. It is so simple to find the elderly to feed them separately. If someone comes to investigate, just say it is a group!"
Now that people don't know how to work around, Jiang Xiaoye is a little numb.
Less knowledge, less mindful.
"Is this all right?"
Zhang Qingyuan's heart began to be moved. Jiang Xiaoye said this bold approach, but he believed it.
"of course can."
"Then raise it!"
Zhang Qingyuan nodded immediately. There is not much in the village, that is, there is a lot of land. It is summer, and there are many worms. There are many earthworms everywhere.
Jiang Xiaoye returned home and opened the door. Xiaoya immediately ran over from the house with the little yellow dog, and said brightly, "Brother, why are you back so soon? Are we going to eat noodles?"