"Dajun, you are not rushing back to say you are hiding, are you?" Wang Hongwen asked in surprise. The new marriage law stipulates that men are 22 years old and women are 20 years old, which is two years higher than those in the 1970s.

But in the countryside, the banquet was officially held and announced to relatives and friends. This is considered getting married. As for the issue of marriage certificate, it is time to make up for it when the age is reached. If you haven’t reached this age, you can’t completely ban the situation of getting married first and then applying for a certificate. Not to mention that you can’t ban it now, you can’t ban it even in decades.

"How is that possible? I was just afraid that my mother would agree to say kinship now, so I was in a hurry to go back." Fang Dajun quickly explained.

"Haha, then you don't have to worry at all, because I heard that your mother refused all of them." Wang Hongwen looked happy. It was probably rare to see Fang Dajun lose his composure.

When he heard this, he finally felt relieved, adjusted his thoughts, and asked, "Secretary Wang, how is the coal taxation calculated in Sanxi?"

Wang Hongwen thought for a while and replied: "The product tax is only a few percent based on the market price. I don't know what it is."

So low? Only a few percent? Fang Dajun was a little surprised that such a tax rate could be ignored.

At this time, Wang Hongwen added: "The policies in different places are different, but the general direction will not be wrong. You must not think about taxation."

"Secretary Wang, don't worry, paying taxes is an obligation, I still have this kind of ideological awareness." That's it, but I said mentally: "There is no need to take risks to evade taxes with such a low tax, but if the taxes are high in the future, it's impossible to say."

"Well, you have a lot of experience. It's not easy at your age. You have spent a lot of effort, and young people should have such enthusiasm." Wang Hongwen exclaimed.

Fang Dajun was shocked, yes, the knowledge he showed was a bit rich for the former master, but fortunately he could find excuses to pass it perfunctorily. He had to make some advice on this aspect, and sometimes he could not be too over-expressed.

The topic is almost over here. Wang Hongwen is going to the county. He has a bicycle, so it is very convenient to go to Beidou.

Fang Dajun returned to the vermicelli field. It was a great joy to have the policy of mining coal. But if you think about it seriously, it is still not too urgent for him personally, so as to avoid unstable foundations and suddenly collapse after getting rich.

"Dajun, the vermicelli farm here is almost completed. Do you think there is anything else to pay attention to?" asked Xiao Pingzhong, the production captain of the sky.

Fang Dajun nodded, "Let's do it first. Next, Captain Xiao, please run more, I will go there on the vermicelli field of the Lianghe Brigade."

"It's true, it's not too far anyway!" Xiao Pingzhong responded in one go. The Lianghe Brigade and the Sky Brigade were originally close neighbors, so they didn't delay their efforts.

As for why Fang Dajun went to the development village by looking far and across four production brigades, his purpose was self-evident.

If the Jiaoshan area is compared to a plum blossom, then the five production brigades in Xinqiao where he is located will guard the people's commune in the middle, and only the two brigades of Dao and Zhongyong are relatively marginal. But I didn't know who planned it at the beginning, so I removed the supply and marketing cooperative and school of the commune to the Development Village.

However, this is a historical problem, and it doesn't make sense to think too much. Then he started his eel clip, took three bamboo benches one foot long and one inch wide, and carved them into serrated shapes. Then he drilled a hole in the middle of the bamboo board and penetrated the three bamboo boards. The serrated teeth were opposite to each other in two to one, forming the shape of a scissor.

Finally, find a piece of rubber with very elasticity, and tie the serrated teeth of the bamboo board in the middle with the ends of the other two bamboo boards. In this way, when the three bamboo boards are pressed into a scissor shape, the rubber will be straightened. Holding the handle with your hands, the serrated teeth on the three sides will be bitten together. Clipping the eels and loaches is accurate, so you don’t have to worry about slipping away at all.

Because of the rubber pulling force, as long as the hand is slightly loosened, the serrated teeth that are bit together will be loosened, which is equivalent to a little effort when pinching, but it does not require any strength when loosening. This pulling elastic operation method is the most widely used by the factory.

An hour later, the task was done. Although the finished product in hand was a bit ugly, it achieved the effect in function. The key here was the iron rod connecting the small holes in the middle of the three bamboo boards and rubber.

You can only use straight rods, not wired, just like screws that lock the two parts of scissors. Ordinary villagers don’t have such things at home. As for rubber, it is the kind of inner bag of exhaust tires, and it is also the best material for children to make slingshots, and it is also difficult to find.

However, it is not difficult to find these two things in the commune. Just find a blacksmith shop for long screws and a cobbler for rubber. Of course, it is impossible to provide them for free. It is okay to get a little bit, but if there are too many, you have to pay.

"Dajun, you're done!" Qin's loud voice suddenly rang.

Fang Dajun was happy: "Didn't you ask you to come here again in the afternoon? Why did you go there again?"

"I was idle at home, so I came and checked it out." Qin Da said embarrassedly. He really couldn't rest. It was nothing to play with his friends, but he felt uncomfortable if he didn't work alone.

"It's just right. Let's go with me to the Development Village."

"Okay, are you going to have sex?"

"kindness!"

More than twenty minutes later, the two arrived at Commune Primary School, which was already the area of ​​the Development Village. The terrain above was slightly different. The opposite side of the river was still the same, and the flower-shaped valleys appeared one after another.

On the side of the river is a Pingding Mountain Range that is more than ten miles away. The villagers call it Fenglin Mountain Village, which is also the nest of bandits in the past. The terrain is very steep. There is no family on the top of the mountain village, all of which are old forests, but it is rare to be flat on the top of the mountain. Unfortunately, it is too wasteful to climb up and is also more dangerous.

The primary school is built at the foot of the mountain village, in a very quiet forearm, two stories high, and at most two classes in a grade. This is because Jiaoshan has a large population. After changing to some small communes, the entire primary school cannot get six classes. Sometimes, two grades can get one class and class.

Fang Dajun looked up at the cliff and could only vaguely see the woods on the top of the mountain. The altitude was not too high, but it would take at least two hours to climb to the top of the mountain.

At the end of Qingfeng Mountain Village, it is the location of the large coal mine. According to what Xiao Chen talked about before the crossing, the coal mine has changed many bosses, relatives of cadres, investors from outside, and even staff members of the Public Security Bureau... For this coal mine, the Beidou Town Government spent money to repair a cement road to the coal mine, with the purpose of convenient transportation and exporting of coal.

Fang Dajun sighed. It seemed that although he could get the coal mine first, he probably couldn't withstand the pressure and possess it all the time. If he made money, he had to stop when he was good and give up his position to others. But even though he knew that he could dig for decades, how could he be willing to give way?

I smiled and couldn't hurry up. Elementary school was right in front of me, but it was a weekend, and only teachers would stay at school, or children nearby would come to play.

"Dajun, what's the fun of going to elementary school?" Qin Da asked in confusion.

Fang Dajun smiled, "You will know when you go."
Chapter completed!