Liu Chunlai didn't say anything, just looked at the few people.

The old men could not represent everyone, but once they agreed, they would help Liu Chun convince those who were unwilling to hand over the land.

Don’t worry about Liu Chunlai anymore.

No one spoke, and everyone either wrapped a leaf cigarette or slapped the leaf cigarette pole made of bamboo tubes with a thick finger, frowned and measured the gains and losses.

Especially the Liu Zaihou brothers.

They have deeper feelings for the land than ordinary people.

The land that Mr. Liu Ba once distributed to their family and collected the collective production of agricultural cooperatives. It was just contracted to the household two days ago, but now it is now affected.

Liu Chunlai promised very well, and both brothers could do nothing to work.

Millions are also in front of them, and they believe that Liu Chunlai can do it.

The problem is, the land is handed over to the team, young people go to work and children go to school, what are they doing?

A farmer is born to farm?

For a moment, the atmosphere solidified.

After examination, He Lishuang found that there was no problem. Liu Jiuwa guided Tian Li and Yang Cuihua to help her with massage, the pain in the waist and femur was still a little bit, but it was not that severe.

I can go downstairs and leave.

Looking at Liu Chunlai sitting around with a group of old men outside, I heard Liu Chun say what to do and if I really do that, socialism will be realized. Now I don’t say anything.

I wanted to come out and take a look, but was stopped by Yang Cuihua: "Brother, my wife, the Eighth Zuzu is discussing matters with Chunlai."

"What?" He Lishuang widened her eyes.

Liu Jiuwa glared at Yang Cuihua angrily and repeatedly told her that they had to remain silent before Liu Chunlai recognized this matter, and the woman just let her say a word!

Tian Li next to her quickly said, "Aunt Cuihua, you are so excited and confused. I am twice as young as you. Brother Jiu's new wife, that's your sister-in-law..."

Yang Cuihua made the move to slap her mouth, "I'm old when I knock on my memory..."

He Lishuang did not doubt that he had him, and had never thought about this problem at all. He asked curiously a few people: "Can't we listen to their discussions?"

"Listen, you can't speak. Besides, what if the fight starts later and you accidentally hurt you? The people from the Liu family will be beaten and it will be fine in a few days..." Yang Cuihua's explanation made He Lishuang's eyes widen.

The Liu family not only fights with people outside, but also seems to be unifying inside!

"Can you collect your own land?" Liu Zaihou squirted a mouthful of leaves cigarettes, spit out a mouthful of smoke, and asked Liu Chunlai.

"No! Keep the private land, everyone grows vegetables or cooks other things by themselves. They can sell them to the team cafeteria or eat them by themselves." Liu Chunlai did not plan any private land.

The private land is usually near each house.

Since the start of collective production, it has been in the hands of everyone.

There is not much land, so it will not be much beneficial if collected, and it will not affect development if not collected.

"I agree." Liu Zaihou agreed after taking a deep breath.

If he fails in the end, he will be scolded.

Seeing that the elder brother agreed, Liu Zaide also agreed.

Team 2 and Team 3 are considering more.

The Liu surname accounts for the majority in their team, but there are also many other surnames.

"Or what if we only accept our Liu family's land? Only invest in the garment factory?" Liu Fulai asked Liu Chunlai.

Everyone else could see his thoughts at a glance.

Those millions were earned by Chunyu Clothing Factory, and they were still making continuous profits. As long as they were produced and sold, they would continue to bring greater benefits.

Liu Chunlai used part of the furniture factory's shares to acquire collective land. Liu Chunlai also obtained 44% of the shares, and the remaining shares were enough for the entire Liu family to share.

Even if it is just this million, more than 1,000 people will be divided into 560,000 yuan, and each person will have several thousand yuan.

The Liu family has to pay more than 10,000 yuan households.

"No. All land must be collected, and the Liu family will take the lead. If you don't want to, concentrate the land of those who are willing to hand over, exchange them with those who are unwilling to hand over, and concentrate the collective land." Liu Chunlai shook his head.

Mr. Liu Ba was unhappy, "I explained before Chunlai. In a word, do you two teams support it or not!"

Seeing Mr. Liu Ba’s fire, the captain of the second team, Liu Xingguo, was too lazy to think about it, "The second team agreed."

"We also agree that if those people themselves don't want to..."

"Then don't care, including my Liu family. The opportunity is in front of me, just like going to the county town, and a car parked in front of everyone. Whether they are willing to get on the bus is their own business, and the driver will not force them to pull them up. Although they have to pay a few cents of fares, they can take a few hours less and spend more time on their work..."

No one refuted Liu Chunlai's words.

There is no free lunch in the world.

Of course, Liu Baye divided his property back then, and the land was not counted.

No one knows the old man's brain circuit.

"Chun comes, I will take Xiao He to our garment factory to see it." Yang Cuihua said to Liu Chun when she saw that the matter was basically the same.

Liu Chunlai rolled his eyes and nodded.

The sky outside gradually darkened.

Liu Jiuwa went into the kitchen again and prepared to cook dinner, "Brother Jiu, don't make mine, I'll go back to eat later, otherwise my mother will say it again."

"I should eat at home after so long." Mr. Liu Ba looked at Liu Chunlai with a smile, "Chunlai, I have a good vision."

The other old men also looked at Liu Chunlai happily.

Liu Chunlai pretended not to know what they were saying, Yang put his head on, "That's a must. If you have a bad vision, you can bring back this million? There are still 500,000 there. Shancheng Light Industry Bureau is holding it, so you have to invest in expanding production there..."

He Lishuang, who followed Yang Cuihua, thought that Liu Chunlai's words were very good at pretending to be b.

"Prespect in front of the old age, you will be struck by lightning!" He Lishuang murmured in a low voice.

Suddenly, a lightning bolt made the dark sky light up instantly.

"Boom~"

A thunder came from a distance.

Is it going to rain again?

He Lishuang suddenly widened her eyes. God was so upset when he saw Liu Chunlai.

Unfortunately, lightning is a bit far away and cannot strike Liu Chunlai.

"This rain cannot fall, it's far away." Yang Cuihua glanced at the sky and said.

"How do you know?" He Lishuang was curious, "the weather forecast was not so accurate."

How does Yang Cuihua explain?

This is the experience of rural people.

"Let's go, those pants, you should look good, you can't wear them in the team..." Yang Cuihua changed the topic, "The first time Chunlai went to Shancheng, he brought more than a hundred pairs of pants, and he didn't have a penny on him..."

Even if Captain Liu gave his son a few dollars, it would not exist now.

Anyway, it's right to pick it up.

Liu Chunlai discussed with several people and asked them to work in the team first after they went back and promote the policy in place. He asked Yan Jinsong to adjust the grain first. This season, each family harvested the crops and then collected the land.

It was not until it was completely dark and it was almost nine o'clock before it was finished.
Chapter completed!