684 Food production must be stable
Cheng Guodong brushed his sleeves away, the chaotic scene calmed down, Ma Xiaoli put the crumpled paper into her bag, forced out a smile, and complained to Wang Baoyu, who was covering her swollen face: "Deputy Mayor Wang, although you are now promoted to the county, you can't ignore the future father-in-law!" ”
Wang Baoyu immediately understood that this was Ma Xiaoli changing the topic, asking the people present not to associate the brawl between the two men with him and Ma Xiaoli, so he followed Ma Xiaoli's words and said: "Didn't I just quarrel with Cheng Guodong's daughter?" It's really sick to come all the way here to find the evil fire. ”
The two of them sang and harmonized, but the people present no longer thought randomly, Jiang Chunlin came over and hugged Wang Baoyu's shoulders and smiled and comforted: "Brother, it's not the eldest brother who said you, this is not only a matter of two people, but also the other party's family, you have to learn from me in this regard, your eldest brother I don't say anything else, and I am good with my father-in-law, that is, I am a brother." ”
Jiang Chunlin's words immediately caused a burst of laughter, which can be regarded as completely easing the current situation, seeing that the excitement is gone, he consciously dispersed, He Dazhuang asked: "Director Ma, do you think today's research is still going on?" ”
"Of course, everything went according to plan." Ma Xiaoli seemed to have returned to normal, and said with a smile, still with the usual capable image. However, Wang Baoyu, who was familiar with her, could see that between Ma Xiaoli's eyebrows, there was deliberately hidden unknown thoughts.
"Do you want Deputy Mayor Wang to go down together to observe the people's feelings?" He Dazhuang asked politely.
"I'm not going! Shenshi Village is not under my control now. Wang Baoyu excused himself.
"You are the leader of the county, and this Shenshi Village is also under the jurisdiction of the county, let's go together!" Ma Xiaoli also persuaded, and her tone was extraordinarily polite, sounding like a simple relationship between superiors and subordinates.
"That's it, let's go to the farmer's house to take a look, the changes in Shenshi Village are great now!" Jiang Chunlin also said, probably because he could see that Wang Baoyu was in an unhappy mood and wanted to use this way to make his mood better.
Wang Baoyu finally nodded and agreed, to be honest, he had nothing to do today, rather than staying in the village committee or the forest frog breeding factory, it was better to take a look around.
After the discussion, the group immediately set off, according to the personnel structure and income of the farmers, clearly visited more than a dozen farmers, most of the farmers are still in good condition, more than half of them are running farmhouses, the income is quite good; Some of them have also increased their income a lot by working part-time.
But the problem is also obvious, the people are busy buying and working to make money, so they put less effort into farming, and even abandoning farming, which makes Shenshi Village's grain output drop significantly this year.
Even so, Ma Xiaoli bluntly pointed out that the people take food as the sky, and the food problem cannot be relaxed, and do not give up the cultivation of basic farmland because of making money in other industries. The words are quite serious and serious, Wang Baoyu also secretly admires it in his heart when he hears it, Ma Xiaoli has good ability, and her vision is also very accurate, and she can always see through problems.
Wang Baoyu couldn't help but interject and say that we can't "break the buds of a black blind man -- take one and throw one at the other" in doing things, and that the stability of grain output is a major matter that has a bearing on the national economy and the people's livelihood.
He Dazhuang and Zhu Tianli nodded again and again, saying that this matter must be grasped to the end, and in the past few days, they will discuss with Shen Wencheng, the boss of Xingbei Group, that from next year, those who do not farm will resolutely not let them open restaurants or work.
Ma Xiaoli did not seem to be too satisfied with this statement, and exhorted that farming should not be done in such a compulsory way, and that it is necessary to fully give farmers the right to use land for a long time, safeguard their legitimate rights and interests, and develop the agricultural economy through multiple channels, so as to promote the stability of agricultural and rural development and let farmers get real benefits, and only on this basis can we ensure the increase of grain production and peasants' income.
He Dazhuang and Zhu Tianli naturally nodded constantly, and the pen kept recording in the small notebook, writing page after page, and when the third page of notes was about to be recorded, the work was finally finished.
After talking about work, of course, I drank again, toasted in circles, handed over glasses again and again, and drank until everyone was red-faced, their eyes were blank, and their steps were messy. Wang Baoyu was beaten in the morning, he was in a bad mood, and he was bored with wine, so he didn't drink too much, and of course everyone didn't dare to persuade him too much.
However, Ma Xiaoli swept away the usual quietness, drank very happily, and toasted must be drunk, Jiang Chunlin also took the opportunity to drink several glasses with Ma Xiaoli, Ma Xiaoli did not shy away from it, Jiang Chunlin, who drank directly, was a little overwhelmed before giving up. Not only that, Ma Xiaoli also laughed from time to time and drank a few glasses alone.
After a meal, Ma Xiaoli was obviously drunk, judging from her crimson cheeks and hard-to-open eyelids, she was not lightly drunk. Wang Baoyu was very surprised when he watched from the side, he knew Ma Xiaoli's amount of alcohol, he usually drank, no matter how much he drank, he never saw her drunk, even if he drank too much, he never lost his temper, although he laughed constantly, but there was no joy on her face, what was wrong?
When the sun was setting, the wine table finally ended, Wang Baoyu drove Ma Xiaoli back again, and agreed with Jiang Chunlin that he would return here tomorrow morning, and then let Jiang Chunlin send him back to Qingyuan Town.
Ma Xiaoli got into the car in a daze, and after driving not far away, Wang Baoyu couldn't help but ask: "Sister Xiaoli, do you think we should go back to the villa or send you home?" ”
Ma Xiaoli glanced at Wang Baoyu with complicated eyes, suddenly giggled, and said, "You are all too bad, all big men have their own brains, why do you have to let me make a choice?" ”
Wang Baoyu knew that Ma Xiaoli had drunk a lot, so he smiled and said, "Isn't this respecting Sister Xiaoli's opinion!" We can go wherever you want? ”
Ma Xiaoli stretched out her slender fingers, nodded her heavy head, and said vaguely: "Let me think about it and tell you the answer." Thinking about it, Ma Xiaoli suddenly cried again, and said gloomily: "Baoyu, it's the same everywhere, our fate should be over." ”
"Sister Xiaoli, what do you mean by this?" Wang Baoyu frowned and asked unhappily.
"Baoyu, do you understand! There will never be a result between us. Ma Xiaoli shouted hoarsely, so loud that Wang Baoyu was startled.
Ma Xiaoli then cried, Wang Baoyu couldn't coax it, and she didn't know how long she cried, maybe it was because of the strength of the wine, Ma Xiaoli leaned on the car window and fell asleep, and she couldn't wake up.