Wang Zhongliang couldn't stop talking as soon as he opened it. The room was full of his own people. He talked for a long time.

The government department is like a tree full of monkeys. It looks upwards and it is full of butts, it is full of smiling faces, and it is full of ears and ears.

Chen Qiaoshan could hear that Wang Zhongliang was not satisfied.

He is actually a soldier at heart, and it is a complete accident that he can go back to the local area. How could such a person be able to survive in the officialdom? It has been five or six years since he was still standing still as the deputy director of the Agricultural Bureau.

"Uncle Wang, what kind of work are you responsible for in the bureau?"

“Rural policy research and farmers’ training!”

Chen Qiaoshan was a little funny. The Agricultural Bureau was originally a clear-water yamen, and he became a marginal figure who was just a so-called soy sauce.

The troops are completely different from local governments. Judging from Wang Zhongliang's current style, he probably still uses the troops' style, and it is not surprising that he was kicked aside.

"Uncle Wang, what's the general situation in rural areas in recent years?"

"In recent years, grain production has been continuously reduced, and farmers' income has stagnated..."

Wang Zhongliang is not an official who is in charge of the corpse and is obviously putting some effort into the current agricultural situation.

Chen Qiaoshan asked again: "What do you think should be solved?"

"We should increase the enthusiasm of the people to grow grain and help them increase their income..."

After listening for a while, Wang Zhongliang said something superficial, at least it had nothing to do with the direction of agricultural policies in the next few years.

"Uncle Wang, I have some opinions, you might as well listen!"

Wang Zhongliang was very curious, and the Sun family also raised their ears, wanting to hear what he could say about Zi Chou Yin Mao.

"The reason for the reduction in grain production is very simple. It is because farmers have too little income. Many people would rather waste land than go out to work. Why? He is working outside for two months and goes home to submit deposits. The remaining ten months of salary is net income, so I don't have to farm!"

Wang Zhongliang didn't care. These were all replays of the old tunes and had no new ideas.

Chen Qiaoshan had no choice. He was not an agricultural expert. The reason why he said so much was mainly to lead to the subsequent words. Although he did not understand the drawbacks of agricultural policies at this time, he knew the direction of the future situation.

In his previous life, he took the college entrance examination in 2006, which coincided with the country's complete cancellation of agricultural taxes. News reports were overwhelming, and Chen Qiaoshan was hard to do without knowing it.

Sure enough, Wang Zhongliang followed his words and asked, "What do you think you should do?"

"If you want to increase grain production, you must mobilize farmers' enthusiasm for growing grain. There are many ways, such as a complete exemption of agricultural tax!"

"What?"

Everyone felt it was incredible. Farming and feeding food was natural and had not changed since ancient times. They felt like they were like a fantasy.

Chen Qiaoshan knew that this was actually not a new point of view. Foreign countries have done this long ago, and domestic pilot projects have begun to try to reduce agricultural taxes, but the country has not yet issued relevant policies.

Wang Zhongliang is undoubtedly a person who does practical things. Chen Qiaoshan doesn't want to see good people always suffer losses, so he wants to help him as much as possible.

"To increase the enthusiasm of ordinary people to grow grain, there is nothing more than increasing income and reducing burdens. These two are not in conflict. Agricultural tax accounts for less than 1% of the total fiscal revenue of the country, and the national agricultural population accounts for 60%. The exemption of agricultural tax is equivalent to increasing income for 60% of the country's population, and the impact on the central government's finances is minimal. At the same time, additional agricultural subsidies can be provided..."

Chen Qiaoshan said the future agricultural development trends at once. As for how much Wang Zhongliang listened to, it was not something he could decide.

Dad Sun asked, "Dashan, where did you see these?"

"Look at the news and then I analyzed it myself!" Chen Qiaoshan said frankly. These are future policies and are not afraid of being exposed.

He said to Wang Zhongliang again: "Uncle Wang, you are engaged in policy research. You can consider what I just said. If you think it is appropriate, you can organize a piece of materials and try to publish them!"

Chen Qiaoshan can only say so much. After all, the two of them have only met for the first time, so it is inevitable that they feel like they are talking in a deep voice.

Everyone showed a deep thoughtful look. The Sun family was a little better, so they followed the fun. Wang Zhongliang was an expert and several suggestions were very feasible. Although he was not from an agricultural professional, he still had basic judgment skills over the years.

...

The dinner ended very quickly, and it was obvious that Wang Zhongliang had something to do, and no one advised him to drink again.

After dinner, Wang Zhongliang did not leave immediately. He was slow to find Chen Qiaoshan for a while and asked, "Dashan, are these really your own analysis?"

"Yes, Uncle Wang, my family is a farmer, and these are related to the tangible interests of my family!"

Chen Qiaoshan's words are really impeccable. His family farms in the room.

Sun Guangming interrupted and said, "Uncle Wang, Dashan is the top scholar in our province!"

Wang Zhongliang only then remembered this, but the top scholar still understood agriculture. He was really a little unsure and tried to ask: "Dashan, do you think it can be published as a report?"

Chen Qiaoshan smiled, "Try it first, but you can't send it out, there's no loss, right?"

"You came up with these ideas..." Wang Zhongliang hesitated and looked difficult to open his mouth.

Chen Qiaoshan knew his concerns. It seemed that Wang Zhongliang was really a kind person. Other leaders must have taken it for themselves. He said bluntly: "Uncle Wang, it doesn't matter who the idea is, but who is the one who writes it down!"

After thinking about it, he reminded him again: "Don't hand it over after sorting out the materials, but directly submit them to national agricultural newspapers and magazines!"

Wang Zhongliang understood what he meant, couldn't help but stare at him deeply, and said, "Then I'll go back first, and I'll ask you to help you find it after it is sorted out!"

"Success, Uncle Wang, I have to trouble you when buying a machine!"

Wang Zhongliang came to his senses and patted his chest and promised: "Don't worry, I'll help you with it myself when you look back!"

Being an official in the country requires political correctness, and second, you need to have a forward-looking vision.

Chen Qiaoshan didn't say much to thank him, but he had a good impression of Wang Zhongliang. If this article was really published, it should have changed his current situation, and at least it could be considered a good relationship.

...

The next morning, Chen Qiaoshan went to the business hall to buy a mobile phone. The Chen family was about to start taking on work everywhere, and it would definitely not work without a mobile phone.

He chose Dibit 5688 and spent 1,250 yuan, which is equivalent to the monthly salary of a civil servant. It is really not cheap, but this is already the most cost-effective mobile phone in the business hall.

Dibitt is a short-lived brand, produced by a Taiwanese company called Daba Group. The factory is located in S. This factory was originally produced by Motorola for OEM, which is equivalent to later Foxconn. However, in 2002, Moto did not take him to play, so he had no choice but to set up his own business.

The origin of Dibit's name is very bad. The mobile phone of Daba Group should be called Daba Mobile, which is translated into English as dbtell. The meaning of Daba Telephone, but the mobile phone is sold in China, and dbtell is translated into Dibit. So Daba Mobile became Dibit in a grand manner, and its quality has been greatly improved. This should be considered the earliest export to domestic sales in the mobile phone industry. It has to be said that it is also a strange thing.
Chapter completed!