Chapter 167 Family Farms and Policy
Chapter 167 167. Family Farms and Policies
After finding out everything here, Song Tan was about to get on the car when she suddenly saw a familiar face standing on the side of the road, smiling and waving at her:
"Song Tan."
"Little... Secretary Zhu."
It was the young secretary of the village.
After not seeing each other for a while, Zhu Jun's hair had become much shorter, and her skin looked a little darker than before, but her spirits were still high.
"What are you doing..." Song Tan looked at the big black bag she was carrying:
"Are you coming to the town for a meeting?"
Zhu Jun smiled: "What kind of meeting is this early in the morning? I'm here to do something, and I'm going to the city by the way."
She looked at Song Tan's empty car: "Not selling vegetables today? Then go to the city? Give me a ride."
Song Tan nodded: "I plan to buy a small tricycle for my dad."
Turning his head and remembering something, he asked: "This doesn't need a license plate or a driver's license, right?"
Zhu Jun laughed: "Logically...Logically, there are none in this town."
Song Tan breathed a sigh of relief.
I am really afraid of the layers of policies now.
The co-pilot was cleaned up a little here, and Zhu Jun got on the car familiarly.
At this moment, he sighed: "The transportation in the village is really inconvenient. My car had some problems and was sent for repair. These two days, I have to rely on the shuttle bus that connects all villages to go out!"
"That's right," Song Tan also laughed: "Otherwise, why are there fewer and fewer people in the village? It's because it's in the mountains and you can't get out."
Zhu Jun also nodded: "That's the truth. If people can't go out, opportunities can't go out, and education and medical care can't go out. So, young people finally ran away."
Probably, all backward mountain villages are silent like this slowly.
However, she said frustrated words, but her expression was very positive: "But you are talking about the current situation, but I guess, with you here, our village will soon prosper."
She turned her head and looked at Song Tan: "I heard that the bamboo shoots in the bamboo forest can be sold for 21 kilograms? Song Tan, you really learned skills secretly before coming back."
It's just that where did you learn the skills, she hasn't figured it out yet.
But think about it, if it is so easy to figure it out, then everyone can have this ability to grow crops and get rich, so why would there be any 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. After chatting for a while, he flipped through his big black bag:
"However, I just happen to have good news to tell you - the subsidy and review of the family farm you applied for last time, the city notified me yesterday that the documents have been approved."
"Now you can formally think of a family farm name to register online. If there is a chance, the city will appropriately help you attract traffic on the Internet."
"But..." She smiled helplessly: "You also know that our Yuncheng is too small, and it can't even make a splash on the Internet. Even if the urban area can attract traffic, don't expect anything. It's really limited."
Song Tan laughed: "I'm prepared."
"As for this subsidy..." Zhu Jun pondered for a while: "Because the assessment period of some projects is very long, many people will come to assess before and after. Some will issue formal notices, and some will conduct private on-site assessments."
"But as long as you don't falsify the data, no one should be able to stop you in this area."
This sentence is enough.
Song Tan nodded: "Don't worry."
The car drove steadily on the road. The fields on both sides were already lush and green. A large area of rapeseed flowers on the roadside was about to wither, and sparse green long fruit pods were produced.
Zhu Jun thought for a while: "After the document is issued today, you'd better take time to come to the administrative hall and register your farm with the Industrial and Commercial Bureau first."
"Next, whether you open an online store or sell online in a group, you only need to apply for one-click tax exemption at the Industrial and Commercial Tax Bureau regularly."
"In addition, the breeding scope of family farms will also be relaxed as appropriate, including the external sales of your pigs. As long as the basic quarantine is qualified, it is also allowed."
This is really a pleasant surprise.
Song Tan knew from the beginning that agricultural products are tax-free.
But now there are many restrictions on rural domestic livestock. She was thinking that she would select one of these pigs to hold a pig-killing banquet. If someone likes it at that time, she would just take the rest back.
I didn't plan to sell many, at most three.
After all, there are too many people eating at home now.
But with Zhu Jun's words, everything seems reasonable and legal, isn't that better?
She agreed very readily: "Okay, then I will take you directly to the administrative hall later, we will wait together, and I will go to buy a tricycle after finishing the business - are you in a hurry?"
Zhu Jun smiled with a pair of curved eyes: "I'm waiting for you to say this, otherwise I have to squeeze into the village-to-village bus and go around a long way to get back to the village."
"Don't worry, I'm not in a hurry today."
Just as Zhu Jun said, everything went smoothly, and after running up and down the administrative center a few more times, all the procedures were completed.
As for buying a car... With the money in place, it was indeed a very quick thing.
When the pickup truck drove back to the village, Song Tan had just pushed down the two cars and saw the three people who were transplanting rice had already walked back from the field with muddy water on their feet.
"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 big red barrels.
She dug out a few plastic bags, put a set on them, and Qiaoqiao poured the hot ginger soup into them with a bucket.
The three people sat on the bench and put their washed legs and feet in together.
Now in the afternoon, the sun is shining, our legs and feet are warm, and everyone is shivering again:
"Oh, this is so hot and comfortable."
Old Man Li was overjoyed, and at the same time he insisted on being tough: "However, we have never done any work, and we still make ginger soup. It is true that the older we get, the more meticulous our lives become."
The seventh cousin who was in charge of making the ginger soup looked down upon him for keeping in good 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 is this person still talking 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," wasn't it just to coax the old man? She quickly took out a long strip of pork belly from the back compartment:
"Seventh cousin, I bought the meat you asked for."
The seventh cousin also hummed, dug out the onion and ginger seasoning, put the meat into the pot, and slowly started to cook it.
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Regarding the procedures and rules of family farms mentioned in this chapter, I compiled them with reference to some other policies.
The specifics will depend on the region and policies.