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- The wheat harvest came quickly this year. It went quickly. In previous years, it lasted for more than half a month, but this year it was better. It only lasted four days, and there was no wheat left in every plot.
Liu Junhao has completely relaxed. He feels sorry for his wife and has not even let Zhang Qian cook for the past few days.
Yesterday, when I was on the phone with my family, Zhang¡¯s mother heard that she asked the two of them to live in the city for a few days when she was free at home. However, Zhang Qian refused because she was afraid that the black panther would give birth in the next few days. Although Professor Zhao and the others can take care of them during the day, what if the panther gives birth at night? There is a precedent for this matter. Liu Junhao didn't find out about it until the morning last year.
There was nothing to do in the morning, Liu Junhao originally wanted his wife to rest at home. Zhang Qian, however, couldn't sit still and insisted on taking him to the backyard to weed. It had been rainy the past few days, and the weeds in the backyard grew very fast, and were now as high as the knees. Although it is moistened by spring water, it is not afraid of weeds and watermelon seedlings competing for fertilizer, but such strong grass always makes people uncomfortable to look at.
The backyard used to be a wheat field, and it was rolled with stone rollers every year. Therefore, the land was very solid, and it was extremely laborious to pull up the weeds. Especially white grass rafts. Several plants were mixed together to form a big nest. Zhang Qian had just pulled a dozen nests, and her hands were so tired that she was sore. When Wukong saw that the two masters were busy in the field, he also came over to join in the fun. He grabbed the white grass with his two paws and jumped up and down, winking, but all he did for a long time was in vain. In the end, he broke the grass and fell several big ones. Somersault.
Zhang Qian turned around and looked at her husband who was busy next to her. She saw him drawing his bow from left to right and pulling rapidly with both hands. He walked over and the white grass raft on the ground was pulled clean.
"I can only use brute force," Zhang Qian muttered, and sat down to rest on the white grass raft next to her quite dejectedly. The nest of grass spread on the ground is as big as a washbasin. It is as soft as a cushion and is just right for people to sit on.
As soon as I sat down, a piece of dust fell on my clothes. She stretched out her hand to knock off the dust stains, but within a minute of sitting there, another piece fell off. Only then did Zhang Qian become alert. She turned to look at the sky and found a lot of burnt ash floating in the air.
"Husband, look up quickly. What's going on in the sky? There are so many gray stains?"
When she shouted, Liu Junhao looked up at the sky and knew that the ashes were wheat straw that had just been burned, "No, it must be on fire."
He replied, and then ran out of the yard anxiously. Zhang Qian also reacted and followed closely behind. Although this year¡¯s wheat harvest is almost finished. Even if a fire causes little damage, the key question is what to do if the fire leads to the mountain.
As soon as he rushed out of the yard, Liu Junhao found the source of the ash mark It was burned on Liu Qiyong's property. His property was surrounded by water on three sides and backed by the road on the other side. Even if it caught fire, it would not be a big deal.
When he hurried over, he realized that something was wrong. Liu Qiyong and his wife were standing under a big tree to enjoy the shade, with no intention of putting out the fire.
"Uncle Xiao Hao, Aunt Hua, you are here." Liu Qiyong's wife greeted them from afar.
"Well, Qi Yong, why don't you just watch the fire?" Liu Junhao asked strangely.
"We put it here ourselves. We didn't feed the cows this year, so we couldn't use the wheat straw, so we decided to just do it. If it falls in the ground, it can be used as ashes." Liu Qiyong explained. Last year, his family's shotgun was replaced with a cannon, and the old ox cart that had been used for more than ten years was replaced with four wheels, so the wheat straw was useless. As for making fire, there are still a lot of corn stalks left in autumn.
"You can't do that. How polluted it is." The more Liu Junhao thought about it, the more serious it became. Many families in the village bought four-wheelers this year. The number of people feeding cattle has greatly reduced, so the wheat straw in the fields is no longer used. Liu Qiyong's family took the lead, and there will definitely be many people who will try to be lazy and save trouble by lighting the wheat straw on fire. Tourists from the city come here to see the peaceful and harmonious landscape of Liujiagou, with birds singing and flowers fragrant. If this continues, there will definitely be a mess everywhere, and no one will come to play.
This matter must be stopped. Thinking of this, he led his wife and rushed to Liu Guangju's house.
Liu Guangju also felt that the situation was serious and turned on the loudspeaker. He took the microphone and shouted in the house: "Emergency notice, emergency notice. Today at 1:30 noon, an all-villagers meeting will be held by the village weir and pond. There must be an adult in each household. Come to the scene. Today¡¯s meeting is particularly important, no one will be fined less than fifty.¡±
Throughout the morning, the loudspeakers in the village did not stop. This was the first time for the villagers to experience such a thing, and they were all talking about it, not knowing what the big deal was.
I believe that after the conference, this phenomenon should be stopped. However, Liu Junhao was not relieved. The straw had to find a way out, otherwise it would be a waste even if the villagers brought it back and piled it in the wheat field.
He checked online and found outIt turns out that this wheat straw has many uses. First of all, it can be used as raw material for biogas digesters. Another and most direct method is to sell the wheat straw and have someone buy it specially. There is also a contact number on it.
Seeing that the phone number was from this urban area, Liu Junhao dialed it. At first, people thought he had a lot of goods, but after he explained the situation, the person refused. It means that if there is too little wheat straw, it is not worth the trip.
Liu Junhao was very helpless. He didn¡¯t know many people in this field, so he could only give up the idea. But he quickly remembered Zhao Guangming. This kid knew many people, and he might have connections.
The call was connected, and a hoarse voice immediately came from the other end: "Hey, Liu Junhaowhatcan you do?"
He was shocked. He hadn¡¯t seen her for just a few days. What was wrong with this kid¡¯s voice? He sounded like he was seriously ill.
"Don't mention it. I've been so busy these past two days that my feet haven't even touched the ground. I've been walking around with the harvester every day I haven't even had a good meal, let alone drank water. My throat has been smoking I can't even speak. If you have anything to do, please tell me quickly" Zhao Guangming paused several times before finishing his sentence.
¡°You kid is making money at the expense of your life, why don¡¯t you go home and rest for two days?¡± Hearing him look like this, Liu Junhao felt embarrassed to ask him for help directly.
"It's okay, I've just been busy these past few days. I can't compare with yousitting at home every day makes a profit, so I can only run around like this. But my brother has really made good money these past few days, haha!!" He didn't say anything in front of the real person. To lie, Zhao Guangming no longer modestly said that he didn't make any money. Besides, what he sells is seasonal, and there is no comparison with others selling eels.
"By the way. Do you know anyone who collects wheat straw? Many families in our village bought four-wheelers this year. They plan to throw the wheat straw into the ground and burn it. I think it's a pity and I want you to help contact them." After chatting for a few more words, Liu Junhao made his intentions clear.
"Of course, I will contact you right away." Zhao Guangming said half a sentence, but suddenly there was no sound again.
"Hello, hello." Liu Junhao thought the line was down, so he hurriedly knocked on the phone.
"I'm listening, Brother Liu. You are really my lucky star." Zhao Guangming suddenly shouted excitedly on the other end of the phone, "Just wait for me to contact you immediately. This is also a way to make money, haha."
Liu Junhao didn¡¯t know what to say at all. All he had left was admiration. This guy could think of making money in anything.
But the matter was finally resolved, and he felt relieved, and then told Liu Guangju the news.
After lunch, the loudspeaker in the village rang again, and Liu Guangju read the notice again.
Liu Junhao saw that it was almost time, so he and Professor Zhao moved the small horse towards the village.
As soon as Liu Guangju announced the ban on straw burning, chaos broke out below. Most people in the village don't understand that burning the straw in their own wheat fields is no big deal. Burning the straw in the field is no different from bringing it home and setting it on fire.
"What are you all arguing about?" Liu Guangju slapped the table, and the people around him immediately fell silent. As Liujiagou's governance became better and better, his official authority increased day by day, and his speech became more authoritative.
"Xiaohao, tell me the reason." Liu Guangju turned around and called Liu Junhao.
Liu Junhao didn¡¯t want to be in the limelight, but since he had been chosen, he naturally wouldn¡¯t refuse.
When speaking for the first time, he originally thought that his psychological quality was good enough and that he would not suffer from stage fright. But as soon as he walked to the stage and the crowd of people were looking at him, he immediately felt his legs were a little weak.
"Uncle Guangju, you better tell me"
"You naughty kid, what's so scary? They are all from the same village, how can they eat you?" Liu Guangju naturally noticed that he was suffering from stage fright, so he stood nearby to cheer him up. He actually forgot that he had spoken for the first time. scene at the time.
When Liu Guangju spoke for the first time, people in the village couldn't stop laughing when he mentioned it. This man was even worse than Liu Junhao. He started trembling while sitting on the stage. His first words should have been: "Everyone, please stop arguing." , the meeting is now held." As a result, he came up and said: "Everyone, please stop making noise, the meeting is dismissed now."
The crowd suddenly dispersed, and several cadres in the village were dumbfounded. It was the old party secretary who calmed down the situation and shouted: "Come back here. The meeting is not over yet."
After this incident, Liu Guangju was even less confident in speaking in public. He would convey any instructions in the town door to door. Later, someone gave him a trick. When no one was around, he gave a speech to the cornfield, and he regarded the corns in front of him as villagers. This exercise really paid off. When Liu Guangju spoke, he just thought he was facing the cornfield, and he was no longer nervous.
¡°Everyone¡Fathers"Old" Liu Junhao originally wanted to call you "uncles and aunties", but he felt something was wrong when he said it. There were many naughty children in the village who also came to join in the fun. He would not be inferior to his seniority if he called him like this. It is more appropriate to call him fellow villagers and elders, although it does not count. It's close, but there's nothing wrong with it
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