After the chicken blood injection, the villagers returned to the village full of fighting spirit, but Ma Defu, who was also injected with chicken blood, could not go back because he had to rush to Haiji later to attend tomorrow's report meeting.
According to the information disclosed to him by Director Zhang, he will be praised by his superiors at this report meeting, and his organizational connections will also be officially transferred to the county. In the past, Ma Defu was seconded to the county from the agricultural machinery station. In terms of functions,
He is just a temporary worker, and the transfer of organizational relations to the county is equivalent to him becoming a regular worker.
Taking this step is not easy!
Ma Defu's heart was filled with excitement at the thought of becoming a regular official. In the past, the villagers had always said that he was a state cadre, which made him feel embarrassed. But now it was different, and he could accept this statement calmly.
Because he really became a state cadre.
Time flies like water, and it’s New Year’s Eve in a blink of an eye. This year’s New Year is very special. The villagers in Yongquan Village collectively chose to celebrate the New Year in Jintan Village. In order to celebrate this collective New Year, those villagers whose wives and children are no longer around,
I made a special trip back to Yongquan Village to pick up my wife and children.
Crackling!
As the firecrackers sounded, the villagers spontaneously stopped talking and turned their attention to the firecrackers being set off, with a friendly smile on everyone's face.
Crackling!
Crackling!
This burst of firecrackers was extremely long and lasted for two or three minutes.
The sound of firecrackers had just ended and the thick smoke had not cleared away. I saw a group of children happily running to the firecrackers as they were set off. They squatted down one by one to look for those silent "fish that slipped through the net" among the scraps of paper.
In future generations, these naughty children would have to be taught a lesson by their parents, but at this moment, not a single parent scolded their children.
Half a year has passed, and Jintan Village has already taken on a completely new look. So far, aside from the eight households in the first batch of advance teams, two batches of diaozhuang households have come successively, and the second batch has a total of fifty-seven households.
, the third batch is relatively small, with only 19 households.
Adding up the first batch, the second batch, and the third batch, there are now a total of 84 households in Jintan Village. According to the latest Diaozhuang Immigration Manual, when each natural village reaches 80 households, it can first provide electricity to all households.
Apply for power.
However, at present, many rural households have not even built houses, so electricity supply is naturally a thing of the past.
Although Jintan Village has not yet officially received electricity, infrastructure such as wire poles and transformers outside the village have been installed. As long as the villagers' houses are built, the power supply station will send people over to connect the electricity from house to house.
Before the official start of the banquet, the villagers walked around the venue, gathering together to brag and look forward to next year with whom they usually had good relations, and those who usually had bad relations would smile and exchange a few pleasantries.
Among all the villagers of Jintan Village, Li Jie is undoubtedly the most dazzling one, because even children know who relies on whom Jintan Village can be what it is today.
Therefore, there are also the largest number of people surrounding Li Jie.
"Shui Shui, you are qualified as the village party secretary. I have to thank you very much. If it weren't for you, how could Yongquan Village live like this?"
The speaker was Li Dayou's father, Old Man Li. He had been the village party secretary for a long time when he was young, and he was also an old revolutionary and very prestigious among the villagers. As he spoke, the villagers on the side became very knowledgeable.
closed his mouth.
Hearing this, Li Jie smiled and shook his head: "Old Party Secretary, I don't agree with what you are saying. Many people have not even built their houses now. It is not a good life."
"Hey, why is this not a good day?" The old party secretary disagreed with Li Jie's words. He pointed at the steaming steamer in the distance: "Last year, we couldn't eat so much good food.
Well, look, these are good days."
This year is the first year for the villagers of Yongquan Village to live in Diaozhuang. In order to have a lively Spring Festival, Li Jie specially bought two sheep and a pig. When other villagers saw that he was so generous, they were not too stingy, so they
The host family chipped in a bit, and the west family chipped in a little bit, so this year’s New Year’s Eve dinner was extraordinarily sumptuous and full of oil and water.
Li Jie said with a smile: "This is different. Today is the Chinese New Year. If every household can eat like this every day, it will be a good life."
The old party secretary replied with a smile: "You really dare to think that if you can do that, you can wake up with a smile even with your eyes closed."
"I will, I promise!"
Li Jie smiled and patted his chest. After all, the old branch secretary was from the older generation and was a little too conservative. This was normal because their generation had to work through hard work. They all said that Yongquan Village was poor, but at least they had never starved to death.
people.
But in the past, once there were years of famine or disaster, and a few people starved to death, it would no longer be normal.
On the other side, a young man in his early twenties, with thick eyebrows and a dark face, wearing a patchwork suit, was standing outside the crowd, hesitating.
This young man is also a villager in Yongquan Village, but compared to other Diaozhuang households, his family situation is even worse. When he was fourteen, his father passed away due to an accident, and only his grandfather and him were left in the family.
Mom, and his grandfather's health was not very good. Later, because life was too hard, his mother went out to work.
As a result, there was no news after leaving, and the burden of the family has been on this dark-faced young man ever since.
The dark-faced young man hesitated for a long time, finally made up his mind and walked towards the main table.
However, when he walked in, he found that he had no chance to interrupt. People around Li Jie came and went, and everyone was older than him.
In the end, Li Jie took the initiative to wave to him, and upon seeing this, the young man immediately came over.
"Call Uncle Shui."
Looking at the rather reserved young man, Li Jie showed a kind smile.
"Huwa, I just saw you standing over there. Do you have anything to ask me about?"
Huwa nodded hurriedly after hearing this.
"If anything happens, just tell your uncle directly."
"Uh...uh..."
After hesitating for a while, Huwa straightened his tongue and expressed his thoughts.
"I also want to raise sheep. Call me Uncle Shui. Can the credit union give me a loan for this?"
"sure!"
Diaozhuang households are poor and have to go out of the mountains. However, a lamb costs hundreds, and a sheep costs several. After repeated visits to all Diaozhuang households, there are really not many people who can afford this amount of money.
Taking into account the actual situation, superior leaders jointly established a special credit fund for poverty alleviation with local credit unions. Every household in the Yuquanying area can apply for a special loan of no more than 2,000. Therefore, according to the policy, even if
Extremely poor farmers like Huwa can also get loans.
Of course, in order to limit bankers from wasting loans, there will be special reviewers to approve the whereabouts of the funds, and the funds must be earmarked.