Chapter 266 Secondment of an old man
He did not dig the ground with everyone, but he broke up the larger clods dug by others to facilitate planting.
"it's him?"
"Well, his surname is Liu, Liu Chengyu, and he doesn't say a word most of the time. The director Li took the last bit of money in the account a few days ago and gave him to the hospital for examination. The hospital said it was severe gastroenteritis, and he had to eat better. .”
Liang Xiaonan came over, and the eight-year-old Mao immediately ran over when he saw it: "Sister-in-law, why are you here?"
"Tell me about Liu Chengyu's situation."
"He, he came to exercise in Kyoto. He has been here for two years. He has three children, but he doesn't know where he is."
"Where's my wife?"
"In Kyoto, I asked the leader of the original orchard, but he has never contacted his family."
"What did this person do before? Li Fengshou, you have to pay attention. If this person has a background, if he dies here, you will be in great trouble in the future."
Liang Xiaonan’s words really didn’t mean to scare him. If he was a big shot, then after a few years, these people finished exercising in the countryside, returned to the city, and resumed their duties.
Eight-year-old Mao remembered that Liu Chengyu was from Kyoto, and it was said that he was a very big official before he came here.
"Look, eight-year-old Mao, you almost caused a catastrophe." Liang Xiaonan was telling the truth. If something happened to a person of this status, even if he had no family, his friends would hold Yu County accountable.
"Sister-in-law, what should we do? Our farm has no money now. Look at the 50 people we sent, more than 20 of them are like this. Not to mention that the farm has not improved yet, even if it does, half of the employees sick, and the whole farm wears down."
Eight-year-old Mao originally thought it was just farming and running a farm. Who would have thought that there would be so many management tasks, and a group of people would be stuffed in before the farm got up.
Liang Xiaonan said: "Can the people on your side be seconded? I am the only one in my mulberry garden at the moment. If I second him, I will pay his salary, okay?"
Eight-year-old Mao didn't want to drag Liang Xiaonan into the water. These people didn't seem to know how to work, so why would they be seconded to eat for nothing?
It would be great if Zhou Yan was here.
Thinking of Zhou Yan, eight-year-old Mao immediately asked, "Sister-in-law, where is Brother Zhou?"
Liang Xiaonan said he didn't know, he probably went about his own business, and hasn't seen anyone for many days. They are not married now, so she can't always run to Zhou Yan's house!
Eight-year-old Mao called Wang Xiangwei over, and Liang Xiaonan said that I would second Liu Chengyu, and I would bear his salary and medical expenses.
After some discussion, Wang Xiangwei immediately agreed to "secondment". Eight-year-old Mao asked if he wanted to make a report. Wang Xiangwei said: "What kind of report should I make? If you go to the countryside to exercise like this, just tell the higher-ups."
Wang Xiangwei called Liu Chengyu from the field: "Liu Chengyu, our farm hasn't been set up yet, and Comrade Xiaoliang next door wants to second you over there. After discussing with Mr. Li, I agree with you to go. You pack your things and follow. Bar."
Liu Chengyu didn't say a word, and staggered to pack his luggage.
Liang Xiaonan went back to his office first, and after a short wait, eight-year-old Mao brought Liu Chengyu over.
Liu Chengyu hunched over, carrying a bedroll, stood in the office, and said: "Cough, cough, Comrade Xiaoliang, please take care of me in the future."
Even in this embarrassment, he still speaks in a gentle manner, with a low voice, neither humble nor overbearing.
Liang Xiaonan knows that such people should not be underestimated, but there is no need to be overly enthusiastic. They all have their own principles and rules for doing things.
"Comrade Liu, there is a collective dormitory next to the warehouse at the back. Go and make your own bed. There are ingredients by the stove. You cook some meals yourself, and come to me when you are full."
Liang Xiaonan didn't show any special care. He just treated his subordinates with the same attitude. Of course, he is an old man, and her tone was very polite.
Liu Chengyu nodded. To be honest, he thought the new leaders Li Fengshou and Wang Xiangwei were pretty good, and he had a better impression of Liang Xiaonan.
The girl in front of him has an aura that he is familiar with. It is the aura that he used to work in. It is not Li Fengshou and Wang Xiangwei, but she looks like a melon egg.
Her attitude and sense of proportion made him very comfortable.
Liu Chengyu went to clean up himself, eight-year-old Mao was very curious: "How are you going to arrange him?"
Liang Xiaonan said: "The mulberry garden here is too big. I can't plant all the trees. The production capacity of the silkworm factory is not too high. These mulberry trees are enough for now. For the rest of the land, I want to raise rabbits, chickens and sheep. Ask Liu Chengyu to take care of the pigs for me."
8-year-old Mao immediately became interested: "Sister-in-law, my farm has so many lands, and I also set aside a piece of land to raise rabbits, chickens, sheep and pigs. If you get the seedlings, give us a batch?"
Now this state-run farm is really too difficult. After a document is approved, the land is given, and 50 people are stuffed in. There is no money, no supplies, and nothing can be given out.
The county wants to be the same as Liang Xiaonan's mulberry garden. They don't care about anything, and leave it to you, Liang Xiaonan, to plant. They don't care about the seedlings, silkworm seeds, or how to raise them. The silkworm cocoons must be handed over in full, and they only cost 3 yuan a catty. .
Silk reeling factories in the south have to pay 10 yuan per catty to collect silkworm cocoons. They only have 10,000 mu more land than the southern silk reeling factories for Liang Xiaonan, which saves the cost of 7 yuan per catty. They don't care about the fields, they have been deserted for several years, and they are still idle when they are idle.
So they don't interfere with what Liang Xiaonan wants to grow and do. The only hard condition is that the silkworm factory's production can't be delayed.
They were talking, when Liu Chengyu came over, he was not the kind of person who could not wink, Liang Xiaonan told him to clean up the bed, he did it, told him to get something to eat, he couldn't do it, now it's "working" time.
Liang Xiaonan pointed to the chair next to him and said to him, "Sit down for a while, and I will discuss something with Director Li."
Liu Chengyu sat there and listened quietly, without interrupting.
Liang Xiaonan said to the eight-year-old Mao: "It doesn't matter what you want now. I have an idea. There are so many lands on your side, plant apple and walnut trees. I will give you the seedlings. The condition is that apples and walnuts are three years old. All the fruits produced within the year must be sold to me. No matter how much it is, I will take it for 10 cents a catty."
The eight-year-old Mao was so happy. Even if the apples were sold well in the market, they only cost 30 cents a catty. They didn’t have to pay any money for the seedlings, and they could still get 10 cents a catty.
Liang Xiaonan added another sentence: "You continue to apply for the money for the machinery. If you can't get it approved, I will rent out my machinery to you first, and you will pay me the rent by the day."
Eight-year-old Mao was about to kowtow to her. It was too difficult for him to be the head of the field.
"Go back and discuss it with Wang Xiangwei. If you agree, let's sign a contract. Don't go up and see that the fruit is good and regret it!"
8-year-old Mao said: "It is impossible to go back on this."
He ran back in a hurry and asked Wang Xiangwei to sign the contract.
Liu Chengyu watched Liang Xiaonan talking with eight-year-old Mao, without saying a word, with his eyes lowered, as if he didn't hear anything.
(end of this chapter)
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