After dinner, Wang Ke called up Professor Wen, Ye Pianqian and his godfather Dong Pianfang, and the four of them went to the village committee together.
Although godfather Dong Pianfang is not a village cadre, he is still a very important figure in Nanshao Village, so he was asked to participate by name by the old village chief.
All eight village cadres from the village committee were present.
The village committee is a row of public buildings, a conference room, and two village committee offices next to the canteen. A dozen stools have been set up in the conference room tonight.
"Ahem," the old village chief cleared his throat and said, "Let's have a meeting tonight. It's the question that squad leader Xiao Wang asked me this morning. It's really good."
Before he said what the problem was, the old village chief set a tone.
Next, the old village chief asked Wang Ke to speak first. So Wang Ke calculated that the ancient river channel surrounding the entire Nanshao Village was two hundred meters wide, five kilometers long, and had an average conservative depth of ten meters. How should the cleaned tens of millions of square meters of sand, earth and stone be classified, stored, and utilized? He Duifang told all the participants.
It’s not that I don’t know, it’s just that I was shocked.
Everyone immediately started talking about it.
"Let me say a few words. I originally put it in the back." Professor Wen stood up calmly and looked at everyone, "Monitor Wang just said it very well. I didn't even think of this question at first. We thought of building a sand quarry, but we didn’t think of waste disposal. I have a few suggestions.”
Professor Wen cleared his throat and continued: "We must classify sand, soil and stone. Sand is sand, stone is stone, and sand is sand. The first two are treasures, and the sand behind them is also a treasure. First of all, I think We can pave the roads in the whole village. We used to be afraid of water, but now that the reservoir has been repaired, there is no point in building some deep ditches in front of the door. At the same time, we can also pave a few roads out of the village, solving one problem at a time. .”
Having said this, he felt a little proud. "As for the sales of Qinghe sand, Teacher Xiaoye and I went out this morning and found Section Chief Chang Gaofeng of the administrative office. He was very willing to help Nanshao Village. Ding County is about to build the county's water network ditches, gates, and diversion dams, all of which are needed The large amount of building materials can consume at least several million square meters of our village, or even 10 million square meters. For this reason, he will come to our Nanshao Village this Sunday to have a look."
As soon as the words fell, the discussion in the room started again with a boom, and everyone whispered, this is really good news.
"If you want to do a good job, you must first sharpen your tools. The transportation issues in the village, leveling the stockyard, adding crawler conveyors and screens are all taken into consideration."
After Professor Wen said this, the smiles on everyone's faces suddenly disappeared. It turns out that everyone is thinking that the sand is underground and you can dig it out with a shovel and exchange it for money. Who would have thought of buying a machine! Professor Wen is right. If you want to transport sand, you can't push it out with a wheelbarrow! You need to use a sieve to separate sand and gravel. Setting up a sieve manually will definitely not work! If they are separated, they should be piled up. How can they be piled up without a crawler conveyor?
"Professor Wen, how much does this cost?" the old village chief asked.
"Not counting transportation vehicles and excavating machinery, ordinary machinery costs one or two hundred thousand!" Ye interrupted.
This algorithm is the most conservative.
When there is no road, everyone feels at ease. When they see the road, they feel hesitant. When they start walking, they feel lost.
But Nanshao Village has no retreat, it can only move forward, otherwise it will fall back to the old road.
Right now, to blaze a new path requires not courage, but a certain amount of financial resources. Sometimes a penny stumps a heroic man. Sometimes when you have money in your pocket, you don't panic.
Ye Xianqian's words immediately silenced everyone. I had just risen to the peak of hope, and now I have fallen to the bottom of despair. The village does still have some money, but it needs to be spent on the reservoir on the west side. The construction of the reservoir is a pain for the whole village, and it is something that must be done.
In the silence, the eyes of the old village chief, Professor Wen, and village cadres finally turned to Wang Ke. Wang Ke looked around, feeling a little embarrassed. Everyone looks at me, how can I have money?
"Ahem." Wang Ke stood up bravely. No matter what he had in mind, he couldn't cause trouble at this time. But he still refused to admit defeat in his heart. He said: "Old village chief, Professor Wen, I am a soldier, and Nanshao Village is my second hometown, so I will just say a few words."
He looked at his godfather Dong Pianfang and then at Ye Pianpian, hoping to get their support.
"I think the problem of transport vehicles and excavators is easy to handle!"
Wang Ke's words immediately ignited everyone's hopes. "What can we do?" the old village chief blurted out.
"I know that our army holds a rotation training for car drivers every year to let those vehicles fly on the road. Why not contact the army and ask them to help us transport. We will just pay the freight. It will definitely be more expensive than ordinary transportation. Cheap."
"Will this work?" Professor Wen asked.
Ye Qianqian immediately said loudly: "It will definitely work. Send someone from the village to talk to the army. There is nothing unreasonable, including the mined stones, which are in short supply." She used to be in the heavy truck transport fleet and knew this industry well. .
"Okay!" The old village chief slapped his thigh.
"As for the classification of surface sand and gravel, paving roads alone can solve part of it, but it is impossible to solve it all. What about the gravel when we dig into the mountains and blast rocks?"
"Yes, what should I do?" the security director and the women's director asked together. They were more familiar with Wang Ke.
"I think it's easy to handle! We can further process it."
When everyone heard this, they were all shocked and confused, including Ye Pianpian.
"We rely on mountains to eat, and we rely on water to eat water. We have such good clear river sand and stones, why can't we build a cement brick factory? The technical requirements are not high, the cost is definitely low, and the market demand is still huge."
"Bah bang bang!" Ye Xianqian was the first to applaud. Yes, Section Chief Chang also said that bricks were needed. But no one thought of using sand and gravel waste to build a brick factory. This can not only effectively digest the waste, but also effectively generate income for the village!
Then, all the village cadres applauded.
The old village chief said worriedly: "Squad leader Xiao Wang, your idea is really good, but it still costs money, such as the crusher, mixer, and brick molding machine. Even if the others don't cost money, cement does. Money."
At this time, Dong Pianfang stood up and said, "Village chief, I don't want to let the child trap the wolf. Just tell me, do you want to do it?"
"I want to do it, but it's a coincidence that my mother-in-law can't cook it without rice!"
Godfather Dong Pianfang looked serious and said: "Squad leader Xiao Wang is just a member of the People's Liberation Army, but he can still take Nanshao Village as his own. I am also an old man from Nanshao Village. Our ancestors have been here for generations. We can't survive or starve to death, but this This is not the day we Nanshao people hope for. In order to set up a factory, I have just sold three bezoars inherited from my ancestors. I am willing to lend 150,000 to the village without a penny of interest. I just hope to build Nanshao Village well. "
After godfather Dong finished speaking about the folk prescription, no one reacted for a long time. What is the concept of 150,000? They can also be counted in Ding County. Then the room erupted in applause. The old village chief stepped forward and held Dong Pianfang's hand tightly with both hands. "Old Dong..." He was so excited that he couldn't say a word.
A person's character can only be seen at the critical moment.
Only in difficult times can you know a person's state.
This decision of godfather Dong Pianfang also greatly surprised Wang Ke. Without this money, the cement brick factory proposal will be delayed until the end of the Year of the Monkey.
After shaking Dong Fangfang's hand, the old village chief came to shake Professor Wen's hand and Wang Ke's hand. This meeting tonight is so important, almost all problems will be solved.
After shaking hands, the old village chief cleared his throat and said: "Everyone in the village is here. Taking advantage of this meeting today, I have another suggestion. During the last flood, many people donated money to our village. Things, we Nanshao people cannot forget our roots. I once said that we would erect a stone monument for those who helped us in Nanshao. Today we have to fulfill our promise. We will erect a merit monument next to the reservoir in the west of our village to let our The descendants will remember it.”
The words of the old village chief once again won applause from all participants.
Finally, three most important decisions were made tonight:
First, Nanshao Village officially established a quarry, a sand quarry and a cement brick factory. These three village-run enterprises used the 150,000 yuan borrowed by Uncle Dong Pianfang as a base to obtain another 100,000 yuan loan to purchase related machinery and equipment.
The second is to entrust the League Secretary to represent the village to negotiate with the Lettuce garrison, train drivers to transport sand and gravel to Nanshao Village for a fee, and rent two excavators for a fee.
The third is a sand and gravel stockpile with an area of more than 50,000 square meters in the mountain depression northwest of the village.
After the meeting, everyone left, but Ye Pianqian left the old village chief, Dong Pianfang and Professor Wen behind.
"Three old men, I took this opportunity today to complete something Wang Ke asked me to do. You are all the backbone of Nanshao Village. His friend sent two kilograms of Xinyang Maojian tea, and I divided it into three packages. Honor you three."
As he spoke, Ye handed over the three bags of tea in his hand. Why did Ye Qianxian choose this opportunity instead of giving it away earlier or later? She felt that giving gifts should also have a sense of ceremony.
"This kid, please come and attack me unexpectedly." Godfather Dong Pianfang was full of joy and scolded him first.
"Yes, yes, squad leader Xiao Wang came to our village and did so many good things. I didn't even treat him to a meal. This Sunday I will be the host and treat everyone to a meal." The village chief also sighed with emotion.
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Only Professor Wen smiled and said nothing, Xinyang Maojian was his favorite. He has decided to adopt Wang Ke as his adopted son as soon as possible. Let him also recognize him as his godfather.
The matter was not over yet. Next, Ye Pianqian said to his godfather Dong Pianfang: "Godfather, there is one more thing that may interest you more. Section Chief Chang said that there have always been people raising donkeys in the Caohe River in Xushui. As a habit, he wants to help Dong's natural glue get out of Ding County and mobilize neighboring Xu County to also help raise donkeys."
"Oh, now our Nanshao Village is famous!" the old village chief said without waiting for Dong Pianfang to speak, patting his thigh.
"Also, old village chief and godfather, regarding the agreement between the village and our university, and the agreement between Dong's Tianjiao and our university, there are basically no problems. Uncle Wen has done a lot of work on this matter. You have to congratulate us. , don’t forget to treat him to a drink.”
"Enough is enough, enough is enough!"
