Rebirth of the World’s Richest Man - Chapter 3 A bunch of little people

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  Chapter 3 A Group of Little People

  Jiang Xiaobai knows that just this year, the national college entrance examination will be held.

  At this time, in the three dilapidated adobe rooms of the Jianhua Brigade team headquarters of Shangdang City Shangma Commune, everyone was quietly waiting for Jiang Xiaobai.

  At this time, everyone did not realize that what Jiang Xiaobai was considering was not the one or two work points they thought.

  In other words, it is not exactly a matter of one or two work points.

  For a long time, Jiang Xiaobai stood up from the stool, looked at the dozen or so urban youths behind him and asked: "Do you believe me?"

   "Brother Xiaobai, we believe in you." Wang Xiaojun was the first to speak.

  "Brother Xiaobai, who do we believe you believe?" Liu Aiguo said immediately.

   "Xiao Bai, who do you want to beat?" Liu Feng rolled up his sleeves as he said, making the dog's egg jump back in fright.

   "Xiao Bai, what do you say, we all listen to you."

   "Brother Xiaobai, you said..."

  "Xiaobai..." The young urban people behind Jiang Xiaobai said one after another.

  Huang Zhongfu's eyes have been looking out of the door from time to time. Although Jiang Xiaobai looks quite stable on weekdays, he is a young man after all, so he can't do it. If he does it with his old arms and legs, let's run early.

   "Okay, thank you for your trust." Jiang Xiaobai was originally a young man, and he became excited when he saw the crowds behind him. Living in this era, with a forward-looking vision, can he still be afraid of not being able to eat? It's just that I don't want to take risks.

  But now that life is forced to take a risk, Jiang Xiaobai turned to look at Huang Zhongfu and asked: "We can only take half of the work point a day, but I have three requirements."

  Listening to Jiang Xiaobai’s words, Huang Zhongfu breathed a long sigh of relief in his heart, scared me to death, and quickly said: "You said, as long as I can do it, I absolutely support it."

  Gougan’s face also eased, and at the same time a trace of guilt flashed in his eyes. If the village was too poor, they would not be willing to treat a group of young people like this.

   "First, there are 15 of us. Normally, 200 work points per year is not too much for a normal person?" Jiang Xiaobai said and looked at Huang Zhongfu.

   "Not much." Huang Zhongfu nodded and said, these urban youths are all by themselves, have no family, and have little work. If they are really struggling to earn work points, they can earn about 250 or so in a year.

"Well, that half is 100 work points, and 15 of us are 1500 work points. You take a piece of land from the village that requires 1500 work points a year to grow. Give us planting. We promise that it won’t be better than other plants. The villagers are bad, but if you can't get to work, just leave it alone."

  Jiang Xiaobai looked at Huang Zhongfu’s word by word and said that this Jiang Xiaobai proposed is equivalent to an alternative version of the household contract responsibility system, except that the harvest is still owned by the collective, and the dozens of urban youth, not their families, are contracted.

  After finishing Jiang Xiaobai, he waited for Huang Zhongfu's answer. As long as Huang Zhongfu agreed, there would be almost no problem.

  Huang Zhongfu pondered for a moment, then nodded and said, "Okay, I promise you." In his opinion, there is nothing. Those land means that no matter who type needs those work points, it doesn't matter as long as the output and work points are the same.

  Of course, the key point is that the harvest in the field still belongs to the village collective.

   "The area of ​​about 7 acres of land by the river normally needs 1,500 work points to be planted by you." Huang Zhongfu added another sentence after he said, "Of course, we must ensure that the harvest will not be worse than last year."

   Jiang Xiaobai nodded and continued: “The second requirement is that we need to replace our work points this year with a portion of food and money in advance, and the price will be calculated based on last year’s work point prices."

"Okay, last year there was a surplus of food and money in the village. Some time ago, two old sows were sold in the village." Huang Zhongfu said without even thinking about it. He was not afraid to give this group of urban youths in advance to run. You need food stamps, and you need a letter of introduction when you go out. You have nowhere to run if you want to.

"The third requirement, I want all the yellow peaches on the back mountain." Jiang Xiaobai nodded and continued, saying that this Jianhua brigade has nothing else, but the surrounding mountains are especially rich in fruit during the season, the most being yellow peaches. There are mountains and plains, but people still don’t realize that this is a resource at this time.

   "No problem." Huang Zhongfu still agreed without hesitation. Although Jiang Xiaobai's requests were strange, there was nothing to be embarrassed about.

800 catties of cornmeal, 10 catties of white flour, 100 yuan. This is the annual income of 15 urban youths, including Jiang Xiaobai, who were sent to work under the Jianhua Brigade. Of course, there are also two things that Jiang Xiaobai asked for from Huang Zhongfu. Catties of pork.

   "Go, go home." Jiang Xiaobai took 100 yuan in his arms, waved his hand and took the lead out of the team.

Behind them are 14 urban youths carrying corn white flour. These 14 urban youths come from the world of the motherland. Some are from factory children, some are intellectuals, and others are not good enough. There are men and women, and the youngest is only 15. , 6 years old, the oldest is 23 or 4 years old.

  At this moment, everyone’s face was full of young and brilliant smiles, and they followed Jiang Xiaobai. They didn’t know what it meant to take this step, or that they didn’t fully know what it meant.

   "Go home." The 14 urban youths behind them shouted with excitement on their faces. Today's unchanging life has changed. They don't know whether this change is good or bad.

  But they are eager to change, and maybe it won’t be much worse.

  (End of this chapter)

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