Chapter 196: The power of radio, ideological construction is very important!

"Why! Husband, I didn’t expect that this village is much cleaner than I thought! They also prepared the house and yard for us in advance."

"That's because there were a group of village officials stationed here before, but because of their rich experience, they were transferred to Suihua and Harbin, two newly liberated areas."

"We are leveling up in the novice area now!"

"So how do we gather the villagers?"

Zhao Wentai has worked in a foreign bank, and his brain is more flexible than ordinary people.

He chuckled.

"Don’t we have a magic weapon here?"

More than ten minutes later.

A strange voice sounded from this primitive village.

"Welcome to the Voice of the North, now playing Northeast Errenzhuan——《Great West Wing》"

"Why! Teacher Zhao is showing off!"

"Come on, come on, get a bench and listen to the show!"

But seeing Xu Daya's eyes light up, he found a small bench and ran to the grain farm where the village officials were.

On the side, his life secretary looked at the boiling water that was still boiling, and then looked at the grain farm in the distance. Although she really wanted to listen, the work in hand was not finished yet.

After all, if it were really counted, she could only be regarded as half a slave, with no freedom at all.

"A bright moon shines in the west wing, the beauties dress up skillfully, Zhang Sheng is invited to the banquet, and no one jumps over the pink wall." As the radio played, all the villagers in Xiaoyushu Village ran to the village near the grain farm. The official garrison.

Some were holding small benches, and some were squatting directly in the corner, crowded with people staring at the wooden box.

"Be good! What is this thing? Why does it still have sound?"

"This is so beautifully sung"

"Is this young marshal a magician who sealed the ghost's soul in this box?"

Seeing that all the villagers in the village were attracted by the sound of the radio.

Xiaowen's eyes widened:"Husband, you are so awesome. You gathered the villagers here without any effort. Come up and talk about our policies in Daqing!"

On the other hand, Zhao Wentai smiled.

"Don't be too hasty! As the saying goes, going too far is never enough!"

"Put this broadcast on for three days first!"

Zhao Wentai broadcasts the radio at one o'clock every afternoon for three days in a row.

By the third day, thousands of people gathered on the grain drying ground, not only the villagers of Xiaoyushu Village, but also several neighboring villages. The people in the village all looked like they were going to the market, all with their heads bent and ready to listen to the opera.

Now that the autumn harvest has passed, winter is coming soon, which is the time of slack for farming (winter wheat is not grown in the Northeast, spring wheat is grown around March.)

Everyone is relaxing at home As if nothing was wrong, they naturally came over to listen to the show and bask in the sun.

Seeing that the time was right,

Zhao Wentai immediately stepped forward.

"Fellow villagers, I am the new village clerk-Zhao Wentai. From now on, just call me Comrade Xiao Zhao."

"I'm here...."

He knows that people don't like to listen to his long speeches.

This grassroots work needs to be carried out slowly.

Cast a wide net and focus on breakthroughs.

Therefore, Zhao Wentai simply talked about his mission.

Then just keep turning on the radio.

According to Zhao Wentai's understanding, the spirit of the young marshal's policy can actually be learned from the radio. as expected.

The radio first played a piece of classic storytelling"Jingyanggang Wusong Fights the Tiger" that the common people loved to hear, and then a piece of news was played.

"It's two o'clock in the afternoon and the Voice of Northland brings you the midday news"

"Today, the Harbin Police Department arrested big landowner Fu Shizeng and confiscated more than 870,000 kilograms of autumn grain from his home."

"Fu Shizeng ignored military discipline and missed paying the autumn tax as much as 230,000 kilograms!"

"Moreover, according to reports from the public, members of his family bullied men and women, bought and sold by force, and forced girls into prostitution, with as many as 21 crimes."

"In accordance with the law, Fu Shizeng and 19 members of his family gang were paraded through the streets and shot!"

"Below is an interview with the victim Lin"

"Our family was originally farming outside the city, but my father fell ill with a strange illness, so he asked the Fu family to borrow money, and we agreed that it would be three-cent interest. But when we paid back the debt in the fall, he pointed to the IOU and said it was thirteen-cent interest. , compound profits!"

"They bullied us for being illiterate and said that we were blind. They took away my two daughters to pay off their debts, and ended up selling them all to Qingyao. My eldest daughter was a fierce woman, so she found a rope and hung her to death in the evening."

"When it comes to my little girl, the tortured person is neither a human nor a ghost."

"I sued the Fu family for three years, but the gentlemen in the city refused to accept the complaint and even broke my legs!"

"I can't help but want to redress my daughter's injustice....."(To read exciting novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

"Thank you young marshal, thank you Master Qingtian!"

"I can finally rest in peace!"

"woo woo woo woo!"

This interview was very sincere, and all the people present felt the same."

"Is this Fu family from Harbin’s Fu Bancheng?"

"it's him! Damn it, he has stored millions of kilograms of grain, but he still hasn’t handed over the autumn grain. Will his family be able to eat all this grain?"

"That is, the richer you get, the greedier you become. The young marshal only charges 30% of the grain tax. There are no such low taxes in the whole country!"

"Also, this bullying of men and women is not bullying our common people who are illiterate!"

Seeing the villagers discussing in low voices,

Zhao Wentai's heart moved.

He immediately stepped forward

"Folks, you have also seen that if you are illiterate, you will be blind, and you will be deceived by bad people sooner or later."

"We need to organize village primary schools and set up children's groups here. Everyone can send their children. Not only can they read and read, but they can also have free lunches."

"`.By the way, if you are over 16 years old, you can still work as a worker in the city and eat Fuqiang noodles without having to dig in the land!"

The example of this broadcast is much more effective than talking about it for a long time.

Many villagers are very moved.

"Send my boy here tomorrow and run around naked in the ditch every day. He might as well learn a skill!"

"Comrade Xiao Zhao, does our school still admit girls?"

"Collect, collect, collect! Not only are we taking in female babies, we also have to form a militia team. Some time ago, the ancient meerkats came into the villages, burned, killed and looted, and many villages suffered disasters!"

"If we form a militia, we can protect ourselves!"

Speaking of this, Zhao Wentai smiled slightly

"The young marshal said that if any family joins the militia, their autumn tax will be reduced by another five points, and they will only pay 25% of the grain tax a year!"

Oh - talking about other ordinary people may be too boring.

If you talk about tax cuts, everyone will not be sleepy anymore.

At this time, all the ordinary people's eyes lit up.

Hey, being a militiaman also exempts you from food tax?

"Comrade Xiao Zhao, do you think I can be a militiaman?"

"Yes, yes, choose me, choose me!"

On the other hand, Zhao Wentai laughed.

"This militia only selects 15-20 people per village, and the number is limited."

"Let’s listen to the show first!"

As he said that, he immediately amplified the sound of the radio again.

This Voice of the North radio station has the style of the Six Princesses of later generations.

It just finished broadcasting the news about the Fu family bullying men and women in Harbin.

The next moment, another segment came!

In the story" The Young Marshal Saves the White-Haired Girl" , Huang Shiren forced the honest tenant Yang Bailao to death and defiled Xi'er, forcing Xi'er to flee to the mountains and become a white-haired girl!

Many villagers gnashed their teeth angrily.

If you become a militiaman and have a gun in your hand, who dares to bully us ordinary people!

On the contrary, the landowners of several surrounding villages were trembling.

Fortunately, the autumn grain was handed in on time, otherwise...My whole family has become Fu Bancheng, paraded through the streets and shot!

Today’s extra chapter 3

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