466 "Let every household have a chicken in the pot!"

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In addition to starting to farm, the new immigrants also received an unexpected benefit - after the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, the head men or housewives of each household on a village basis gradually received village benefits.

Long notice: Every family is required to send someone to go out with them, bringing baskets, bamboo baskets, etc. As for what they are going to do? I didn’t tell them, I just said that I will know when the time comes.

Through this winter of running-in, the administrative system of each village has gradually improved. Each village has established a half-designated and half-elected head, the so-called village chief. As a direct contact with the short hair, he conveys various policies and notices.

the middleman.

The position of village chief can easily become a local emperor, but it is not possible at the current stage - because even the leaders of the agricultural group such as Wu Nanhai and Li Jiangdong often have to go to various villages. And what policies are there besides letting the village chief

To communicate, there are also specialized postmen who carry microphones and go around the village to shout around. In addition to delivering letters, their postmen are also responsible for the administrative work of issuing government notices to each village. Simply put, they are a mobile manpower giant.

Speaker. Therefore, the information will not be monopolized by the village chief alone, and there is no exclusive benefit.

Therefore, the first batch of village chiefs are all those who are enthusiastic, willing to do their jobs, and have high prestige among the villagers. At least for now, they are still very serious in doing things.

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On the day when it was a certain village's turn to move out, thirty or forty households in the village happily carried bamboo baskets on their backs and set off with the village chief and the postman who was responsible for leading the way. They didn't know where they were going, but after moving here

A series of encounters made them trust the local government's instructions - so far, they have not had any harvest, and even if the land is reclaimed, they are only allowed to accumulate as much fertilizer as possible, and planting has to wait for unified instructions. All food is used for food.

Provided by the government, even if a family is lucky enough to hunt some game, it is just to adjust their appetite. Real survival still depends on the food borrowed from the short-haired government.

Therefore, in the minds of these immigrants, people are sold to short-haired people anyway. As long as they can ensure a full stomach, they can do whatever they ask. Fortunately, the short-haired people's behavior is completely different from that of the government on the mainland, so it will definitely not harm them.

, this has already established a good reputation in the minds of the immigrants through a series of previous actions such as allocating fields, building residences, and delivering ironware.

Sure enough, after walking for more than ten miles, these people were brought to a manor. It was said to be a manor because the place was surrounded by dense layers of bamboo fences and even thick wooden fences, and a large area could be vaguely seen inside.

The buildings are all very spacious and large sheds. Someone looked inside through the outer fence, and then let out a scream:

"So many pigs"

——Indeed, on the enclosed grassland inside, you can see domestic pigs lazily sleeping or foraging for food everywhere. Most of the free-range pigs outside are black pigs, and in a place not far from the fence

You can see more white pigs kept in captivity in the greenhouse, snoring and competing for food. They are obviously fatter than free-range pigs.

In addition to pigs, there were flocks of chickens and geese running around on the grass, and a large group of ducks were flapping in a large piece of water nearby in the fence... The villagers immediately understood what kind of place this was. In fact, if they knew each other

In simplified Chinese, you can already see a big sign on the side of the avenue: "Red Star Breeding Farm".

They also vaguely understood Shorthair's intention of calling people over - sure enough, not long after, the gate of the manor opened, and several large carts were pushed out from inside, and there were people carrying flat bamboo plaques. On the carts, there were cages and cages.

They were all squealing piglets, and the bamboo plaque was filled with little chickens that were chirping non-stop.

The staff of the breeding farm also came out. First, they verified their identities with the village chief and the postman. Then the smart and capable female staff member, who looked to be in her forties, stood up high with a metal microphone and began to announce the policy:

"Okay, fellow villagers, here are the distribution rules: each household can receive five chicks and one piglet - this is for you. No payment is required. If you think you have enough money, each household can

You can also take five more chickens and a piglet home to raise on credit, and the debt will be calculated together with the ration money. If you want to raise more, you have to pay for them yourself - well, each family can discuss it among themselves.

, once you decide, come and line up to catch the piglets.”

Although there was a premonition beforehand, when Zhang Maohua officially announced the decision, there was still a sound of joy in the crowd. The man in charge and the housewives discussed among themselves and quickly decided... There was some confusion after that.

The process of queuing, registering, and stamping your fingerprints to receive the goods. Almost all families unanimously asked for at least ten chickens and two piglets to go home, or even more - what should I be afraid of if I owe a debt? I already owe a lot anyway. And in winter

Many people have already made money by doing odd jobs.

Chickens are free-range anyway, so there is no difference between five and ten. Raising one pig takes about the same amount of effort as raising two pigs, but when the chickens and piglets grow up, the eggs and pork will have to be doubled——

Those farmers are very clear about this. Some of them had some extra money and spent extra money to buy a few more birds. Others said that they were good at raising ducks and geese, and asked if they could change the breed of birds? They were all asked one by one.

was satisfied.

In the end, each village also got a donkey and a cow. However, these were not distributed to the villagers, but were regarded as common property of the whole village and were raised by the village chief or someone designated by the village chief. They were taken care of well.

Going out on farmland will be much more convenient in the future.

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That afternoon, after the villagers who had brought their livestock home, the village immediately became lively - every household was busy building chicken coops and pig pens. Some of the more elaborate ones built them outside the house, but most families placed their livestock sheds directly in the house.

Under the elevated floor of my own stilted building.

As the designer of this simple stilted building, Pang Yu has always found it difficult to understand this habit - the gaps in the floors of these quickly built houses are not small, wouldn't it be too noisy to put livestock under them? And the smell is not good either.

It smells good.

He later found an opportunity to investigate and interview several villagers, but they found it difficult to understand his question - the smell didn't smell good? How could the villagers be so particular? It took a day or two to get used to it. And the stronger the smell, the more obvious it was.

The more fertilizer there is on the farm, it is a happy thing. As for the noise caused by the livestock - most farmers put their ears to the floor in the first few days, listening to the humming of the piglets below.

They fell asleep happily. As for the future...if there is less movement under the floor one day, they will be nervous and unable to sleep.

There are pigs braying and chickens crowing, so it looks like a farmhouse. Pang Yu specifically wrote this sentence at the end of the record of user return visits to the simple and rapid house he designed. He had to admit that his ideas were still unclear.

Can fully adapt to the actual needs of users.

But when Jie Xi came to conduct a return visit to investigate the living conditions of Shandong immigrants, he had a completely different feeling - these people were recruited by his team, and he had the responsibility to make a return visit.

"Haha, I once promised them that there would be a chicken in every household's pot, and now I have achieved it."

Lao Jie boasted proudly, but then he was glanced at by his old friend Pang Yu and his wife Julie who came with him, and both of them showed a little surprised expression on their faces.

"What's wrong? Did I say something wrong?"

Jie Xi was confused and Pang Yu looked at him and said:

"Did anyone teach you to say this?"

"No, I just thought about it - it's pretty good."

Xie Xi said proudly, and Julie beside him couldn't help but snorted:

"'In my kingdom, at least every Sunday, every laborer must have a chicken in his pot' - this is a famous saying of King Henry IV of France that has been passed down to the world. I didn't expect you to be able to say something similar to him.

"Come if you want"

Jie Xi was stunned for a moment, then laughed loudly:

"That's a coincidence, but I took the lead. King Henry may have to think of another explanation in the future."

"No need - the current King of France is Louis XIII, and Henry IV is his father, so he is already famous all over the world, but you are the pirate."

Pang Yu hit him unceremoniously, finally making Lao Jie feel a little embarrassed and no longer so proud.

Although Xie Xi was laughed at for a while, the sentence itself still attracted the attention of the public - due to the increase in a large number of immigrant farmers, the demand for food on Hainan Island has greatly increased in the short term. However, due to the increase in the past few years

With savings, the supply of staple food will definitely not be a problem, and once the reclaimed wasteland is harvested, Qiong Haijun's food reserves will be greatly improved.

But what troubles the agricultural group and the entire committee is the supply of meat. The farmers themselves don't really care. For them, as long as they can have a full stomach, they are lucky. How can they expect to eat meat often?

However, the agricultural team calculates various material requirements based on human nutritional intake standards. Protein and fat supply are very important indicators, but they are currently unable to provide them in full. Although they have provided farmers with chicks

and piglets, but it is obviously impossible to make up for the shortfall in meat in the short term.

Hainan Island is better, and the situation reported from Taiwan is even worse.

For this reason, after some calculations, someone in the Chuanzhong community put forward a somewhat risky suggestion to the agriculture group and the committee:
Chapter completed!