Chapter 37 Cooperation
Vice President Qian's face turned red when he was said, "Xiaomei, who did you think of your uncle?"
Before he came, he didn't know that Qiao Qingyu's wasteland had not been contracted.
Since the contract was not completed, the two thousand yuan of seed money would have to be returned to Qiao Qingyu, but they have no money now.
The more than 4,000 yuan that everyone has collected is only a few hundred yuan left, and they are all worried after planting the linseed.
If this matter fails, Vice President Qian will become the sinner of the commune, because now there are people behind the scenes that not only blame him but also call him a fool.
As the old saying goes, there is no turning back when you take this step, you can only continue to walk. And for no reason, he has a kind of trust in Qiao Qingyu, and he feels that this girl will definitely not cheat him.
In addition, as soon as I entered the house, I saw the green cabbage and spinach in the wooden box, and the green onion that grew on chopsticks.
Judging from his decades of experience as an old farmer, the seeds of these side dishes are the best, so he is even more confident.
So Vice President Qian was thinking just now whether Qiao Qingyu's 2,000 yuan should be written as an IOU, or simply ask Qiao Qingyu to go to their commune to contract wasteland.
There are dozens of brigades under Xiaxi Commune. Some wastelands are deserted all year round. A few years ago, there were grass growing on them. However, because of the cattle and sheep, the sparse grass was gnawed away by cattle and sheep. In addition, the wind and sand are strong, so the wastelands are becoming more and more deserted and nothing can be planted.
Land of the same nature is not just the same as the family resident.
Although Xichuan has not yet implemented the co-production contracting system, it will be implemented as of next year.
After all, it is a foregone conclusion that all the documents above have been downloaded.
But when he thought about how hard farming was, Lao Qian was worried that Qiao Qingyu could not stand it. After all, after contracting the land, he would take care of himself, and the commune's manpower and material resources would not be used on the contracted land.
Otherwise, how is it called contracting?
Lao Qian only hesitated for a moment, and still frankly told Qiao Qingyu about his thoughts, and promised that Qiao Qingyu would have the final say at the lowest contract price.
The commune still owes her money, so she can use this to pay the debt.
However, they are all wastelands. Although they are under the jurisdiction of the commune, they are not planted and allocated land. They are almost 3,000 acres...
Qiao Qingyu has long had her own plan.
She currently has only one person, and farming is different from doing business.
For example, she and Mrs. Li made shoulder bags. When selling shoulder bags, she could go there alone. This is a task that one or two individuals can complete separately.
But it is simply a dream to plant 3,000 acres of land without powerful machinery and powerful labor!
When she decided to help Lao Qian, she had almost made a plan.
"Vice President Qian, I am very interested in the three thousand acres of wasteland, but I am going to change the contract method." Qiao Qingyu's voice was smiling.
Seeing Qiao Qingyu's expression, Lao Qian's worry suddenly faded. It seemed that this girl knew it.
He asked curiously, "Qingyu, tell me what is a different contract method?"
"We cooperate, I produce seeds and some machinery, you produce manpower and material resources. If there is a problem, I will be responsible for it. I will not let you bear a single loss. But after harvesting, we will divide all the costs and share the money. The right to use the wasteland is still yours, but I have the priority contracting right after a year..."
Lao Qian's eyes suddenly lit up. This method is so good.
However, he had new concerns and felt ashamed, "Qingyu, if there is a problem and you will bear such a huge loss alone, then how can you do it? If you really want to do this, we have to change this clause."
Qiao Qingyu smiled, "Vice President Qian, this is the first time you have come into contact with this way of cooperation?"
"Yes, it's the first time I heard about it."
"So if you have to bear the losses, you will probably encounter a lot of resistance."
Now that 800 acres of thousands of silk hemp seeds have not yet achieved results, I will make another 3,000 acres, and I guess no one dares to follow them.
Even if Lao Qian is the vice president, he cannot bear it with all his powers.
Her seeds cost no cost, all they spend is the money to hire machinery.
And in her opinion, labor today is also very precious.
You cannot take other people's efforts for granted.
So she would not let these members bear the losses together.
Seeing Qiao Qingyu's confident look, Lao Qian remembered the eight hundred acres of tinsel hemp planted. Suddenly, his confidence increased greatly, and he did not insist that the commune would bear the losses with Qiao Qingyu.
Besides, if this is true, the people from the commune will definitely not agree, and maybe they have to go to the county to sue him.
At worst, he and Lao Qian will bear the responsibility alone.
So, he no longer insisted, but talked about specific matters with Qiao Qingyu. Of course, the two thousand yuan owed by the commune was also included.
Lao Qian was anxious to go back to a meeting to discuss this matter.
I agreed with Qiao Qingyu that if the agreement is reached, I will let the commune tractor pick her up tomorrow.
If it fails, Fang Xiaomei will come and tell her.
Qiao Qingyu, the cabbage in the wooden box, had eaten it twice, and gave it to Mrs. Li and Shen Fen.
There are still more than thirty trees left now.
Qiao Qingyu generously pulled out ten cabbages and gave them to them, which was also a form of publicity.
There are eight or nine leaves of cabbage now.
And it is the kind of old cabbage, with very little moisture. Qiao Qingyu ate it himself, and the egg soup made from a cabbage is still half of the cabbage.
Lao Qian and Fang Xiaomei left happily.
Qiao Qingyu replanted cabbage seeds on the empty soil.
This thing grows fast, tastes easy, and has a high vitamin content.
Qiao Qingyu had already put all the empty bottles back to their original positions.
This bottle is made of glass and the bottle cap is plastic, but there is a cork inlaid inside the bottle cap. If you look closely, there are fine pinholes on it.
Qiao Qingyu stood in front of a row of shelves. She selected some of the soybeans that her uncle brought a few days ago and put them in the bottle.
But she was doing an experiment. After all, she didn't understand whether the seeds that had sprouted themselves in the bottle or were put in the bottle after sprouting elsewhere?
But now, when you look at the soybeans are still soybeans, there is no sign of germination. I think this bottle has no function of germination.
Qiao Qingyu took the paper and pen beside her and recorded the number of seeds that had been used recently in detail, including the date and time.
If three thousand acres of wasteland were contracted, she planned to plant two thousand acres of thousand silk hemp, and the rest would be planted with barley grass.
The difference between the barley grass in the laboratory and the barley grass of this era is that it does not have that high environmental requirements.
Like Thousand Silk Honey, the roots of barley grass are very deep, and the thick roots can store moisture. The leaves can also be made into a kind of tea drink. After drinking it, it not only improves immunity, but also loses weight.
Chapter completed!