"Teacher Fang, there are a lot of people here, you and I are blocking this side," Zhao Xiaohe pointed to the east entrance of the village to Zhao Fangzhong, and hurriedly pointed to Zhao Liang and Zhao Chunrong to the west of the village, "There is no stuck bar here, I'm afraid it's not easy to stop, you two try to persuade you to stop as much as possible, in case you can't stop it, you must remember who there are, and when they return to the village, we must be stuck!"

"Okay!" Zhao Liang and Zhao Chunrong immediately walked a few steps to the west of the village.

Zhao Fangzhong followed Zhao Xiaohe to the card bar quickly, and the two of them were separated by a distance of one meter, and they both stood straight in front of the card bar, staring at the front very seriously, while quickly organizing more effective dissuasive language in their hearts.

"Village Chief, we're here for you!"

Hearing Zhao Xiaowei's voice, Zhao Xiaohe was stunned for a moment: "Teacher Wei, ...... are you?"

"We had a long discussion last night and decided that it was a big problem to be at the ferry today, and we had to stop everyone home. There are only three of you on duty, so you can't stop it, so we're here to help. ”

Zhao Xiaowei's words were very much in line with Zhao Xiaohe's thoughts, but when he thought of another layer, he couldn't help but ask: "Isn't the patrol propaganda team doing it?"

We recruited some volunteers in the early morning, we met in the morning, re-divided the work, and Youzhi took some people to patrol, Zhao Lei and Zhao Jia took some people to publicize, and I brought these people to support you. "Oh," Zhao Xiaowei pointed to the drain, "those are the people we sent over." Because we heard the wind last night, some people said that the east entrance of the village was stuck tightly, and they were not allowed to leave the village, and they were going to go up the drainage canal to Nandi Road, and then go around to the west of the village to line up for buses to go to the ferry. So we sent someone to occupy the drain slate today. Rest assured, the children are well protected. ”

Zhao Xiaohe took a closer look, and sure enough, in front of each stone slab on the drainage canal, there was a person with a red armband on his arm.

Each slab is separated by at least four or five meters, so there is no need to worry about the distance.

When he retracted his gaze, he saw a young man wearing a mask and a red armband standing every three or four meters on the east road of the village, seeing that he was looking over there, he stretched out his hand to greet him, he hurriedly responded and waved, while curiously asking Zhao Xiaohe how he got so many red armbands.

Zhao Xiaowei said with a smile: "It's the red cloth that each family is looking for, and they sewed it by themselves last night." ”

Zhao Xiaohe noticed that the armbands on many people's arms were a little different in color and beginning, and immediately smiled and gave him a thumbs up.

"By the way, Aunt Chunxiang asked us to bring you breakfast. Zhao Xiaowei took out a large plastic box from the foot of the electric car and opened it, "One bowl per person, you take it yourself." ”

Chunxiang is Zhao Sanfu's wife.

It turned out to be four bowls of green onion noodles, and each bowl of noodles also had a poached egg and dried radish on top.

Zhao Xiaohe ate a loaf of bread in the morning, and he was not so hungry, but the other three were already hungry, and one of them picked up a bowl and consciously separated the distance before starting to stir noodles.

After the four of them finished eating noodles, they put the bowls back into the plastic box one after another, and at this time, villagers came out one after another to catch the market and began to devote themselves to the state of keeping the card.

Because there were more than a dozen volunteers in front of him to stop and dissuade him, Zhao Xiaohe's side seemed much more relaxed, and there were obviously fewer people who went to the ferry to be a fair, but everyone who wanted to go out had a legitimate reason, such as the mobile phone was broken and had to be repaired, the vegetables were all eaten, the child's diaper was wet, and he had to buy it, the screws on the tricycle were gone, and he had to be matched, etc., and these people took the initiative to wear masks, and if possible, they also wore disposable gloves。 After repeatedly telling the precautions, these people were released.

If everyone could be like them, it would be easier. Zhao Xiaohe thought to himself.

At half past seven, Zhao Sanfu called and asked Zhao Xiaohe about the situation at the east exit card point, and Zhao Sanfu was very happy to learn that Zhao Xiaowei and other volunteers came to help and everything was going well. Zhao Xiaohe told him about Zhao Longhao going out to sell vegetables.

"You have to let them sell the food, or the market will be chaotic. I've been to Qinglan for twenty or thirty carts of radishes at night. I told them to wear masks, take precautions, and come back as soon as they finished serving the food, and not to stay in the wholesale market for long. When they come back, you must do a good job of disinfection and anti-virus. Zhao Sanfu knew that they were not in a hurry when they came back after sending the dishes, and they generally came back from the fast road and entered the village from the east of the village, so they reminded Zhao Xiaohe repeatedly at this time.

The vegetable market opens early in the morning, and the vegetable sellers usually go to the Qinglan Agricultural Products Wholesale Market to sell vegetables at three to five o'clock, while the vegetable farmers arrive at the wholesale market at about two o'clock to take a good place and wait for the vegetable sellers. Drive a tricycle from Zhaojiazhou to Qinglan Agricultural Products Wholesale Market, and if you walk from Houtian Town, it normally takes an hour and a half to arrive, so the general vegetable farmers are loaded with fresh vegetables from 0:00 to 1:00 in the middle of the night and set off from Zhaojiazhou.

After selling vegetables at five or six o'clock, the vegetable farmers will gather at the breakfast shop on the edge of the market, let the boss fry rice noodles, serve a crockpot soup, and then eat while talking.

Whose buyer is happy, whose wholesale price of vegetables is the highest, who sells the most money, who gets a new tricycle, whose tricycle breaks down today, and even who quarreled with his wife yesterday, who lost money playing cards yesterday, can become the topic of the moment. Eat and laugh. If anyone wants to buy some household groceries or snacks and fruits in the market, they will hurry up and hurry to the market to buy them. The others who didn't have to buy anything, and they didn't rush to leave after eating, and continued to talk until the last person in the village to sell vegetables came in, and joked that his food was bad luck at a low price. It wasn't until the last one had finished eating, and the purchasers had returned, that everyone got up satisfied, settled their own accounts with laughter, and then rode back to the village on tricycles.

I usually go back to the village around 9 o'clock, change out of dirty clothes, and get up to sleep.

"Okay, I'll take note. ”

"Before half past ten, you arranged the affairs of the east card point in the village, and came to the village for a meeting, and I made an appointment with the patriarch of Yougen and the patriarchs of each house. ”

Knowing that there must be a major event about the cancellation of the New Year's Festival, Zhao Xiaohe didn't ask much, just responded.

"Okay, I'll get in touch if you have something. By the way, I saw your proposal to wear a raincoat, I think it's good, you send your raincoat to the card keeper first, and I'll have someone buy some more. Zhao Sanfu hung up the phone after speaking.

Zhao Xiaohe gave each of the three of them a set of raincoats as instructed.

At 7:50, Liu Zhiping, Wang Shaoji and Zhao Donglai came to the card point to change shifts, and Zhao Xiaohe told Zhao Fangzhong, Zhao Chunrong and Zhao Liang to dismiss the disinfection and anti-virus matters, let them go home first, and then issued raincoats to the next three people.

After Liu Zhiping and Wang Shaoji put on raincoats, they were about to ask about Zhao Xiaohe's duty last night, when Lin Sining came to check on the post, and Zhao Xiaohe made a report together.

Seeing that Zhaojiazhou was well arranged, Lin Sining was very satisfied, and sighed while praising him: "In the entire Fuhe Town, arrangements were made early for a village in Zhaojiazhou, and it was propaganda and mask distribution to set up bars, and so many volunteers were mobilized, and many villages were clueless and in a hurry until now. I almost didn't die of anger after checking the post all the way. ”

Zhao Xiaohe smiled when he heard this: "The other village committees are composed of several natural villages, with many people with many surnames and many outlets, only the Zhaojiazhou Village Committee is a natural village, and the terrain is also favorable, so it is relatively easy to manage." ”

Lin Sining waved his hand: "This has nothing to do with whether it is a natural village or not, it is a matter of the management ability of the team cadres." At the beginning, the old secretary of Sanfu strongly recommended young people to participate in grassroots work, and the leaders of the town were resolutely opposed, and I was no exception. Judging from the development of Zhao Jiazhou in recent years, I have to admit the vision and courage of the old secretary of Sanfu. ”

When Zhao Xiaohe first entered the Zhaojiazhou Village Committee, leaving aside Zhao Sanfu, the average age of the team of the Village Committee at that time was thirty-one, which was unique in Fuhe and Zhiqinglan. For this reason, Zhao Sanfu withstood a lot of pressure, and Zhao Xiaohe heard him say no less than dozens of times, "It depends on you whether I, Zhao Sanfu, can retire smoothly from the position of secretary." Several of them were carefully selected and cultivated by Zhao Sanfu.

"Secretary Sanfu is really capable, he has always been able to arrange Zhao Jiazhou's big and small things properly, and he doesn't let us worry about it, even ......"

Liu Zhiping wanted to echo Lin Sining's words, but was suddenly interrupted by a noise on the east road of the village.

"What's the situation?!" Lin Sining's eyes immediately fell on the east road of the village.

Zhao Xiaohe didn't know what was going on, and immediately looked at the east road of the village, and saw that there were five or six people gathered on the road, arguing about something, so he hurriedly rode on the electric car and quickly rushed over.

"I've eaten breakfast on the ferry street for more than ten years, and I haven't stopped for a day, and if you don't let me go today, I won't go? When I was walking sideways, you group of small river fishers had not yet been born!" Bending over, hunched over, on crutches, and angrily questioning everyone, it was Zhao Laojia, the patriarch of the big house.

A large room is a room.

Zhao Laojia is 83 years old this year, is Zhao Youzhi's father, the relationship between the couple and his daughter-in-law has not been good, and his son and daughter-in-law have been living separately, after his wife died more than ten years ago, he became a widower and he refused to go to his son's side to live, afraid of seeing his daughter-in-law's face, has been living alone. He is very diligent, has been farming and selling vegetables (there are often vegetable sellers with trucks to collect vegetables, that is, it is cheaper than sending them directly to the wholesale market), but he hates cooking the most, breakfast is eaten on the ferry street (Zhaojiazhou does not have a breakfast shop), noon is cooked together with the evening meal, stir-fried vegetables and two meals, even so he refuses to go to his son's house to live, not free. For him, breakfast is the most important meal of the day, so he was very annoyed that he was stopped from leaving the village today.

"It's not that we won't let you go, it's that it's dangerous for you to go out to eat like this, can we help you buy it back early?"

"No! I have to go myself. Okay, okay, don't delay me eating fried noodles. ”

"Grandpa, you really can't go, Wuhan is locked down, and the pneumonia outside is really serious. ”

A few immature faces didn't dare to pull it forcibly, but just stopped him and persuaded him good-naturedly.

"I've lived to be 83 years old, what scene haven't I seen? What am I afraid of?" Zhao Laojia said while rushing forward angrily.

"Old Jiagong, Lao Jiagong, you listen to me......" Zhao Xiaohe hurriedly stepped forward to support him, saying that he was helping, but in fact it was pulling. ”

"Don't pull me either, I know you have to say that there is an infectious disease outside," Zhao Laojia interrupted Zhao Xiaohe's words, "I'm not afraid of infectious diseases, I've lived to this age, and I'll die." ”

"You ......" Zhao Xiaohe wanted to say "You die so much that others can't die", thinking about it, it felt inappropriate, and hurriedly changed his words to persuade him, but he didn't expect Zhao Laojia to be very stubborn, and he couldn't listen to everyone's persuasion for half a sentence, and insisted on going to the ferry to have breakfast by himself, and refused to wear a mask.

Just when everyone had a headache, Zhao Xiaohe had an idea, and whispered a few words to the young volunteer on the side, and the volunteer understood, nodded, and immediately ran away.