Chapter 167 167. Family farms and policy
Everything was clear here. Song Tan was about to get in the car when he suddenly saw a familiar face standing on the side of the road smiling and waving to her:
“Song Tan.”
“Little…congratulations to the branch secretary.”
He is the young party secretary in the village.
I haven’t seen him for a while. Zhu Jun’s hair has become much shorter and his skin is a little darker than before, but his overall mental state is still high.
“What are you...” Song Tan looked at the **** bag she was carrying:
“Coming to town for a meeting?”
Zhu Jun smiled: "What kind of meeting are you having early in the morning? I'm here to do some errands and prepare to go to the city by the way."
She looked at Song Tan's empty cart and said, "We won't be selling vegetables today? Are you going to the city? Give me a ride."
Song Tan nodded: "I plan to buy a small three-wheeler for my dad."
He turned around and thought of something again, and asked: "Doesn't this require a driver's license?"
Zhu Jun laughed: "It stands to reason... It stands to reason that there is nothing in this town."
Song Tan breathed a sigh of relief.
I’m really scared of the policies that are being implemented one after another.
The co-pilot was tidied up a little, and Zhu Jun got into the car with a familiarity.
At this moment, he sighed: "The transportation in the village is really inconvenient. There was something wrong with my car and it was sent for maintenance. In the past two days, I have to rely on the shuttle bus that connects every village!"
"That's right," Song Tan also said with a smile, "otherwise, why would there be fewer and fewer people in the village? Just because we are in the mountains and can't get out."
Zhu Jun also nodded: "This is the truth. If people can't get out, opportunities can't get out, especially education and medical care. So, young people finally ran away."
Probably, all backward mountain villages slowly fell silent like this.
However, while she said dejected words, her expression was very positive: "But you are talking about the current situation, but I guess, with you here, our village will prosper soon."
She turned to look at Song Tan: "I heard that the bamboo shoots in the bamboo forest can be sold for twenty-one pounds? Song Tan, you really came back after secretly learning the skills."
She has not yet figured out where she learned her skills.
But think about it, if it could be figured out so easily, then everyone would have the ability to farm and become rich. How would there be a difference between green organic vegetables and ordinary vegetables?
When you can’t respond, just smile.
Song Tan smiled very standardly.
Zhu Jun is not a person who likes to talk nonsense. He chatted for a few words and then rummaged through his **** bag:
“However, I just have good news to tell you—the last time you applied for family farm subsidies and review, the city informed me yesterday that the documents have been approved.”
“Now you can officially register the name of a family farm online. If there is an opportunity, the city will help you attract traffic on the Internet.”
"But..." She smiled helplessly: "You also know that our Yuncheng is too small to even make a splash on the Internet. Even if the urban area can divert traffic, don't expect anything. Our capabilities are really limited."
Song Tan chuckled: "I'm prepared."
"As for this subsidy..." Zhu Jun pondered for a while: "Because the assessment period of some projects is long, many people will come to assess before and after. Some will issue formal notices, and some will conduct on-site assessments privately."
“But as long as you don’t falsify the data, no one should be able to stop you here.”
This sentence is enough.
Song Tan nodded: "Don't worry."
Zhu Jun thought for a while: "After the document is issued today, you'd better take some time to come to the administrative hall and prepare a case for your farm with the industry and commerce department first." "Next, whether you open an online store or organize a group online, How to sell, you just need to apply for one-click tax exemption from the industrial and commercial tax office on a regular basis.”
“In addition, the breeding scope of family farms will also be liberalized as appropriate, including the external sales of your pigs. As long as the basic quarantine is passed, it is also allowed.”
This is really an unexpected surprise.
Song Tan knew that agricultural products were tax-free from the beginning.
But now there are many restrictions on domestic livestock in rural areas. She was originally thinking that she would choose one of these pigs to hold a pig-killing banquet. If someone liked it, she could just take the rest back.
I didn’t plan to sell it for much, so I had three heads in the sky.
After all, there are too many people eating at home now.
But with the words "Zhu Jun", everything seems reasonable and legal. Wouldn't that be better?
She agreed very readily: "Okay, then I will send you directly to the administrative hall later, and we will wait together. After finishing the work, I will buy a tricycle - are you in a hurry?"
Zhu Jun smiled and rolled his eyes: "This is what I was waiting for, otherwise I would have to squeeze into the shuttle bus that connects every village and make a long circle before I can go back to the village."
“Don’t worry, I’m not in a hurry today.”
As Zhu Jun said, everything went smoothly. I made a few more trips to the administrative center and all the procedures were completed.
As for buying a car... once the money is available, it is indeed a very quick thing.
When the pickup truck drove back to the village, Song Tan just pushed the two cars out and saw the three transplanters walking back from the field with their feet full of muddy water.
“Come on, come on, sit down quickly!”
Song Tan quickly directed Qiao Qiao to dig out three plastic buckets that had previously contained sundries from the house.
These barrels are a bit old, and there are some random scratches and marks on the bright red barrels.
She dug out a few plastic bags, put a set on them, and Qiao Qiao poured the hot **** soup into them with a bucket.
The three people sat on the bench and put their washed legs and feet in together.
It is now afternoon, the sun is shining, legs and feet are warm, and everyone is shivering again:
“Oh, this is so hot and comfortable.”
Old man Li was very happy, but he still insisted on being tough: "However, we have never done any work, and we still make **** soup. The older we get, the more meticulous our lives become."
The seventh cousin who was in charge of making **** soup looked down upon his way of maintaining health while still being arrogant at the same time. He snorted and laughed:
“Yes, who made you old? When I was young, I could serve hundreds of people a day, but now I can only serve dozens of people at most. My health is not good anymore!”
Why does this man still talk like this? !
Old man Li was also angry and simply ignored him. He turned to Song Tan and said, "Tan Tan, tell your chef tonight that I want to eat the twice-cooked pork with garlic sprouts."
In fact, the seventh cousin was only two meters away from him, much closer than Song Tan.
Song Tan couldn't help laughing.
"Okay," isn't it just to coax the old man? She quickly took out a long strip of pork belly from the rear compartment:
“Seventh cousin, I bought the meat you asked for.”
The seventh cousin also snorted, dug out the onion and **** seasoning, put the meat into the pot, and slowly began to cook it.
Third update! It’s written!
Don’t wait for updates. Get up every morning and treat it as if I’m updating in the early morning. Wouldn’t it be much better if you think about it this way?
Regarding the procedures and rules of family farms mentioned in this chapter, I compiled them with reference to some other policies.
How specific it is depends on the region and policies.
(End of this chapter)