Chapter 312 Township Survey (2)
Chapter 312 Township Survey (2)
When Liu Yan saw this, he couldn't help but laugh.
He felt a little confused, natural forest?Are natural forests so small?
There are much more pine trees in Nanshan than cypress trees in Beishan, and they are much taller. Why aren't "protection" signs erected in the woods in Nanshan?
"Is that a natural forest?" Liu Yan asked Chen Tao, pointing to the cypress trees in Beishan.
"No. It was planted by Sukeng Forest Farm in Guping District in recent years.
Worried that farmers here would graze their cattle inside, they fenced it off with barbed wire. "Chen Tao said.
"Grazing? There isn't much grass in Beishan, so why graze? The grass in Nanshan is so lush, even a blind man wouldn't drive the animals to Beishan." Liu Yan was puzzled.
“That’s where the starting point of the work is different.
The trees on Nanshan Mountain were planted by the village and are managed extensively.
The forestry farm is different. It is mainly for the leaders to see. "
Chen Tao continued to explain: "As a metaphor, the trees on the south mountain are seeking truth from facts, while the trees on the north mountain are formalism."
"Don't you think the breeding industry can be developed here?" Liu Yan said.
"Of course, conditions are better in the mountains behind. However, the conflict between agriculture, forestry and animal husbandry here has reached the point where water and fire are incompatible."
"Why are fire and water incompatible?"
“This Sukeng Forest Farm, relying on itself as a state-owned forest farm, prohibits farmers from grazing in forest areas and forest edge areas.
They occupied almost all of the original pasture and planted trees.Some farmers' farmland was also occupied.
However, the farmers are weak. A single person or a few people cannot fight against the state-owned forest farms, and they can only endure it. "
"What are the village cadres doing? Don't the village-level organizations care about it?" Liu Yan asked.
"Village cadres? Many village cadres never study, read newspapers, or understand national policies.
I don't know how much the central government attaches great importance to 'agriculture, rural areas and farmers' but turns a blind eye to the practices of forest farms.
In addition, the forest farm makes a lot of profits from selling wood, so it often gives village cadres a little benefit.
If the village party secretary or director took two bottles of wine and two cigarettes, why would they talk about developing animal husbandry? "
Liu Yan asked in confusion: "How can we achieve the animal husbandry development targets issued by the higher authorities?"
"Isn't this easy? Make it up!" Chen Tao said with a wry smile: "Anyway, the district will not really come down to check. Even if they come down, they will eat and drink enough, wipe their mouths, and then leave. No one will go to the scene. Check."
While talking, the car climbed up a mountain ridge, which was obviously much higher than other mountains.
Chen Tao suggested getting off the car and taking a look at the scenery.
Chen Tao pointed to the front and said to the group: "This is the commanding height of the entire Huzhou, with an altitude of 100 meters and [-] meters above sea level. It is known as Mount Tai of Huzhou.
Looking around is a bird's eye view, giving you the feeling of seeing all the small mountains.
The great man wrote a very powerful poem on Liupan Mountain in Guyuan, Ningxia. I believe you, Secretary Liu, can recite it. "
As Liu Yan got out of the car, he opened his mouth and recited:
"The sky is high and the clouds are clear, and you can see the geese flying south. It is not a true man to be able to reach the Great Wall. He can only travel [-] yuan."
At the peak of Liupan Mountain, red flags swirl in the west wind.Today I have a long tassel in my hand, when will I bind the blue dragon? "
Liu Yan has never been to Liupan Mountain and has no personal understanding of the grand artistic conception of this poem.
However, standing on this mountain ridge, you really feel like you can see all the small mountains.
Looking forward, although there are higher peaks in the distance, they look very far away, so far away that they are just the outlines of mountains.
The sky is light blue and the sunshine is light yellow.
In the pale yellow sunlight under the light blue sky, the mountains are a faint gray-blue.
Where mountains are connected, there is an obvious contrast in levels.
At this moment, Liu Yan couldn't help but think of landscape painting, which is how he painted it.
I used to think that this was the artist's attempt to distinguish the mountains from each other.
Here, he finally saw the source of art.
Liu Yan watched it for a full 10 minutes.
The car continued to move forward along the mountain ridge. In front of us was a flat rural dirt road, which felt pretty good.
Liu Yan said excitedly: "I didn't expect that in such a mountain village, there would be such a road that is not graded but can be driven on."
Chen Tao said: "Both sides of the road are full of cultivated land, growing grains and grains."
The car continued traveling southwest along the mountain ridge.
At the end, in a beautiful arc, the mountain ridge fell down.
A not very wide road appeared to the south.
The cultivated land on both sides of the road is obviously better than that of the village in front.
There were several farmers grazing their cattle on the ridge, some men and some women.
Liu Yan asked the driver to stop the car, got out of the car, and walked straight towards the crowd.
Liu Yan asked: "Fellow, what's the name of the village in front of you?"
"Niuling Village." An old man said: "It seems that you are city dwellers who come to visit the mountains, right?"
"Yes. Let's take a look around here." Liu Yan said to the old man with a smile.
“Look at how good you are, with a guaranteed salary regardless of drought or flood, and you don’t have to work.
It’s such a blessing to come to our mountain and enjoy the sights. " said a middle-aged farmer on the side.
"Yes, we know that we are happy, and you farmers have done quite well in recent years.
The burden is gone, the public rations are no longer paid, and the money earned is spent by oneself. Isn't this great? Liu Yan said with a smile.
"It's quite good. The Communist Party is good! It knows the hard work of our farmers and treats us well!"
"Folks, why don't you drive the livestock to the grassy slopes?" Liu Yan asked.
"Where are the grassy slopes? All the original pastures have been taken over by forest farms, and they have become closed areas and no one is allowed to enter.
No one is allowed in, let alone animals! "The middle-aged man said.
"Old man, how long have you lived here?" Liu Yan asked the old man.
“Our ancestors have lived here for generations.
In the years after the farmland was first laid down, the number of livestock in our farm quadrupled.
Every family raises several mules and horses, and some farmers raise more than ten or twenty animals.
Now such a letter is blocking me.
We can no longer raise livestock, and some farmland has been taken over by forest farms. "The old man said with a sigh.
“Does your village have any farmland that has been converted into forests?” Liu Yan asked.
"Yes! This is it." Several farmers pointed at the wasteland in front of them at the same time.
There are only weeds in the wasteland, and a few larch trees swaying and dying in the distance seem to indicate their tragic fate.
"When will the food and money you pay for returning farmland to forests be distributed?" Chen Tao asked.
"I sent it four years ago, and I haven't seen it since." said the middle-aged farmer.
After Liu Yan thought for a moment, he said to the old man: "I will come to talk to you tomorrow. Goodbye."
Several farmers smiled at Liu Yan and the others and waved.
The car started going down the mountain from here, then walked south for a while, and came to Qingshui Township.
A group of people had noodles in a small restaurant.
Liu Yan said to Xiao Yu: "You call the municipal party committee office right now.
The office must inform all county and district committees and governments to hold an on-site meeting on returning farmland to forest tomorrow morning.
County and district party committee secretaries, county and district heads and forestry bureau directors must attend.
All the leaders of the four teams in the city participated, as did the Municipal Forestry Bureau and the director of the Finance Bureau of Guping District.
The Guping District Party Committee Secretary and District Mayor were notified to speak on the spot and exchange experiences. "
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