: Three fires in the new official's appointment (please give me a monthly vote)

After a week in a row, Zhou Xiaochuan was dealing with the matter on the farm that morning.

Several bicycles came outside.

The group arrived at the place and went straight to Zhou Xiaochuan's office.

Zhou Xiaochuan looked at the few people for a while and then understood what was going on.

But he still pretended to be unaware of it and asked, "A few comrades, who are you looking for?"

A slightly fat man in a gray Zhongshan suit in the lead smiled and stretched out his hand: "Director Zhou, we are here to report. This is our archives."

Zhou Xiaochuan suddenly realized when he heard this and smiled: "Oh, is it Comrade Huang Jisheng?"

"Yes!"

"Hey, hello, hello! Sit down. Finally, I'm looking forward to you guys!"

Seeing this, Zhou Xiaochuan smiled and greeted several people.

Seeing this, the other party smiled: "Director Zhou, this is the appointment notice and information file. You can take a look at it first. If there is no problem, it is best to call the comrades from the farm together for a meeting."

Zhou Xiaochuan smiled and took the file bag.

After opening it, there is a stack of files inside, and the top is the other party’s information.

There is also a notice of appointment as the director of the farm's closure meeting.

This thing should actually be handed over to the Municipal Personnel Bureau, not to him. Since it is given to him, it means that he is telling him that he has come to take office.

At the same time, you can be laid off after handing over it yourself.

Zhou Xiaochuan nodded with a smile: "Okay, a few comrades go to the conference room to wait a moment, I'll call someone."

After saying that, he brought a few people to the conference room.

He asked Li Jingjing to pour water for several people, but he came to the radio room and called everyone over.

After a while, everyone came to the conference room strangely.

When he saw Huang Jisheng and others, he immediately understood what it meant.

The other party sat on one side, and Tao Miaomiao and others sat on the other side, forming a sharp confrontation.

Seeing that everyone was here, Zhou Xiaochuan sat in the second-in-command position and said to everyone: "My comrades, this is the new director of Shushan Lake Farm, Director Huang. Welcome everyone."

After saying that, he took the lead in applauding.

Seeing this, Huang Jisheng, who was sitting in the upper head, laughed and pressed it with his hand.

Then he said slowly: "My comrades, the organization sent us here in hopes that the farm can go further on the original basis.

A red star is like the sun, following the pace of Mao* and following the route of D,

Make the farm better and better, and the more it is done,

Of course, we are new to us, and we don’t know much about the current situation of the farm. I hope you can introduce the situation of the farm in a while."

It's straight to the point, not too many polite words.

As soon as he finished speaking, a burst of applause came.

After the voice fell, Huang Jisheng looked at everyone and asked with a smile: "Where should you start the notice first?"

When everyone heard this, they looked at Zhou Xiaochuan in the second-hand position.

Zhou Xiaochuan drooped his eyelids, glanced at him, and then said to the crowd: "Comrade Wang Dalong, you come first!"

This thing is available in the report, so there is no need to talk about it again.

However, since the other party has proposed it, then the other party will naturally have the final say.

To put it bluntly, I am no longer the director of the farm at this moment.

Wang Dalong nodded and said directly, "Let's talk about the harvest this year. In the past few years, the farm has planted 100 acres of sweet potatoes, with a yield of (harmonious)...... a total of 1.08900 kilograms of grain."

Huang Jisheng nodded, "Well, next year we will strive to achieve an output of 1.2 million kilograms of grain."

First, set a tone for next year.

Everyone said nothing when they heard this. If they really didn't work, they expanded the planting of sweet potatoes, which could barely be achieved.

There is no need to talk back at this time.

Then came Zhao Jinxin’s breeding company.

Zhao Jinxin said slowly: "The farm has already slaughtered 3,500 large pigs this year, with an average of more than 400 kilograms. There are currently 2,500 and 500 breeding pigs. It is expected that 4,000 ducks will be raised next year. There are 40,000 ducks. So far this year, 8 million duck eggs have been produced, with fewer chickens, only 5,000 eggs, and 10 million eggs...... There are a total of 160,000 kilograms of fishing this year..............................................................."

As the data he reported was surprised.

Huang Jisheng nodded and said, "Very good. The rest will remain unchanged next year. The pig farm will be expanded to 5,000. It will reach the scale of the state-owned farm within three years, or even exceed it! Chicken, duck and fish will still maintain the original level first."

As soon as he finished speaking, the venue suddenly became quiet.

Zhao Jinxin said in a question: "Director Huang, let alone 5,000 heads, 4,000 heads next year is more difficult. The feed problem cannot be solved! The feed in the city's oil pressing mills is all supplied to the state-owned breeding plants. We all rely on our farm to solve it ourselves."

Zhao Jinxin has taken over the pig farm for four or five years.

He knew that feed is a very important issue, and that pigs would be hungry without feed.

This is not a few dozen more, this is a thousand pigs.

Before, Zhou Xiaochuan could not solve the feed problem even with Zhang Ping’s special approval documents. How can they solve it?

All communes, production teams, and large companies have pigs raised.

The entire Huizhou is short of feed, and no one dares to feed pigs with grain, so there is very little feed available.

If it doesn't work out, something big will happen.

Hearing his words, Director Huang put away his smile for the first time.

He knocked on the table: "Comrades, there must be difficulties. Is there no difficulties in the country?

But we can’t just stop doing it because of difficulties! What’s the matter with us? We want to make the farm bigger. If there is any problem with the feed, then we can solve it! Can feed fall from the sky?”

Zhao Jinxin muttered unconvincedly: "Director, if you solve the feed problem, then there is no problem. If it cannot be solved, 4,000 pigs will be affected. It will not be worth the loss!"

Huang Jisheng has never been in contact with the breeding industry and is not sure about the specific situation.

But in his opinion, the feed problem should not be that difficult.

He then slapped the table, "Your name is Comrade Zhao Jinxin, are you?"

"Yes!"

"Well, Comrade Zhao Jinxin, your negative attitude is not desirable. Can you do it? If you can't do it, I'll let others do it."

Zhao Jinxin opened his mouth wide when he heard this.

Unexpectedly, the other party wanted to get him down.

The question is, can you agree?

I agreed, where will I get food to raise so many pigs next year? I will be the one who is unlucky at that time.

Then he murmured in a low voice: "I still say the same thing. I can't solve the feed problem, I can't do it."

He was hesitating whether to leave before.

After all, the pig farm has been injected with several years of hard work, and it is definitely unwilling to let go.

Since the other party does this, just don't do it.

Huang Jisheng nodded after hearing this, looked at the people next to him, and said, "Okay, then Li Fangliang will be responsible for the breeding company from now on."

"Okay director!"

A middle-aged man sitting next to him nodded and agreed.

"Next!"

Without waiting for others to speak, Huang Jisheng continued.

Wang Benqun smiled and said slowly, "Director Huang, that's it. The orchard on the farm has a total of 700 mu, with a yield of 4125 kilograms per mu. This year, a total of 2.887,500 kilograms were harvested."

Huang Jisheng nodded: "Well, I've tried to achieve 4,500 kilograms this year. I heard that Shandong's apple production capacity per mu reaches 5,000 kilograms!"

Hearing his words, Wang Benqun smiled angrily, "Director Huang, we must face the difficulties even if we have difficulties and ensure a yield of 4,500 kilograms per mu."

"Well, Comrade Wang Benqun's idea is good, unlike some comrades. You can't retreat if you have difficulties!"

Then others began to introduce them one after another.

Tao Miaomiao and his friends knew they were leaving, so they just listened to whatever the other party said, but they would not brag about taxes anyway.

A meeting is over until the meal begins.

Except for saying a few words at the beginning, Zhou Xiaochuan basically never spoke again, and watched the other party perform silently.

He was thinking of a question.

If the farm's output value is reduced by half next year, will he cry?
Chapter completed!