Zhao Chenghai found out about his son's actions in the afternoon of the same day, and he was furious, as if his ancestral grave had been dug up!

The so-called fortune is like picking the soil with a needle, and the loser is like a wave of sand!

These lands were gnawed down by him Zhao Chenghai with a needle, but now they are abandoned by his son in the big waves, so how can he not be heartbroken?

Zhenhua smiled at his father and explained: "Dad, if you want to build a road, someone has to suffer." Moreover, this section of the road was originally a collective machine farming road, and I just restored it as it was, and did not waste an inch of land at home. ”

"Fart, every household occupies the collective machine farming roads and canals, why should I go back?" Zhao Chenghai glared.

"I'm a party member, and I can't do anything that harms the public and private interests, so I took the lead in restoring the machine farming road. Zhenhua said.

"Are you the only party member in the village? Xia Wansong is still an old party member, and he digs the ground better than me!" Zhao Chenghai said.

Xia Wansong is also a member of the third group, he is 60 years old this year, and he lives in the westernmost part of the front row of the third group. As far as digging the ground is concerned, this old party member is indeed the most powerful!

Zhenhua was helpless, shook his head and asked: "Dad, have you and Xia Wansong dug up the money from digging the ground? After digging the roadbed, have you made a fortune by digging such a half of the land? Is it that if you leave these shovels of soil, your family will starve to death?"

Zhao Chenghai stared and was silent.

The son's words can be regarded as asking him in his heart, making it difficult for him to answer.

In the past, the Okita fields in Dongwan Village were empty in the winter to store farm power. Yilan and Zhenhua took the lead in scientific farming, promoted rapeseed transplanting technology, and reaped a bumper harvest for two consecutive years, which is much faster than digging up the ground to get rich!

Liu Zhigao happened to come over, applauded and laughed: "Okay, good, Zhenhua is worthy of being a party member, and young people have high consciousness!"

Zhenhua sneered: "I will first withdraw the roadbed that I have encroached on, and then I will discuss with everyone to build the road." ”

Zhao Chenghai glared at Liu Zhigao and said, "Your family also occupies the former canal in the village, and there is also a vegetable field, which is the ...... of the production team."

Liu Zhigao grinned: "Yes, yes, I'll spit it out." I absolutely support the construction of roads!"

Zhao Chenghai was still not happy, and turned around and went home angrily.

On the same day, the villagers passed by and saw that the ridge of Zhenhua's house was widened by two feet, and they all praised Zhenhua.

In this way, the villagers are also aware of the initiative to build roads.

Many things need someone to take the lead. It was a trivial matter to repair the machine farming road in the production team, but without Zhenhua taking the lead, it would never be on the agenda.

During the lunch harvest, Zhenhua and Gao Sanye convened the villagers of the whole group and held three meetings to discuss the restoration and extension of the machine farming road.

Most people in the village agreed, and some villagers applauded.

Because it has been several years since the reform and opening up, the tide of part-time work has gradually emerged, and everyone hopes to work faster in agriculture and make time to work outside to earn money.

Most of the young adults in the village work outside. Whenever the farming season is busy, he hurries back to participate in the labor, running around at both ends. If there is a road, it is relatively convenient to work, and young adults who work outside do not need to be so urgent.

But Xia Wansong, a veteran party member, disagreed.

No matter how Zhenhua and Gao Sanye persuaded him, he just didn't agree to return the roadbed that had been encroached upon!

However, the section of road he encroached on was located in the middle of the original machine farming road, choking the traffic chokepoint.

The third master couldn't hold back his temper, slapped the table and shouted: "Xia Wansong, what do you mean? Everyone has returned the encroached roadbed, and you won't pay it back?"

Xia Wansong also glared and roared, "I didn't occupy the road at all, what else?"

"You're talking nonsense!"

"You're just talking nonsense! I was digging the roadbed and you saw it? You took a picture with your camera?" Xia Wansong was even more fierce than Liu Zhigao, and roared: "The land in the village was unfair in the past few years, and the fourth child of my family has been divided half an acre of land less, and I haven't looked for you yet!"

Wang Xiang shook his head again and again, with a look of disdain.

To tell the truth, the quality of Xia Wansong, an old party member, is lower than that of ordinary villagers in Dongwan Village.

You tell him about business, and he will talk to you. In short, he must take advantage!

For example, now that he is holding a meeting to build roads, he pulled out what happened a few years ago. If you talk to him, he can talk about it before liberation, and then to the Republic of China. Tang, Song, Yuan, Ming and Qing dynasties all pulled it all over, and you still can't talk to him!

Liu Zhigao's chest rose and fell in anger, and he roared: "If you don't return the roadbed, I will drive a tractor through your field, and when the time comes, don't say that I will crush your crops!"

Xia Wansong also shouted: "You dare! You have a kind of try!"

Zhenhua stopped Liu Zhigao, looked at everyone and said: "Building the road is good for everyone, why is it so difficult? Uncle Xia is unwilling to return the roadbed, so let's all suffer a loss, and each of us will take out some acres of land to ......."

"Why should we suffer? We were raised by our mothers?"

Before Zhenhua could speak, he was interrupted by Wang Xiang.

Wang Xiang glanced at Xia Wansong and sneered: "If you don't build the road, you won't build the road, everyone won't suffer." ”

Zhenhua smiled bitterly and said, "Uncle Xiang, don't get angry, don't make the village ununited for the sake of road repair." In this way, everyone refuses to suffer, so I will take out two points of land and subsidize Uncle Xia. I'll plant less land, and probably won't starve to death......"

Syllable!

Zhao Chenghai slapped the table, glared and said: "Your old man is not dead yet, it is not your turn to be in charge! Why should I give up two points of land? There is more land at home, I keep the grass and rabbits!"

Xia Wansong smiled and was the first to leave the venue.

In order to repair the road, three meetings were held, but they still ended in nothing.

The road has not been repaired, but Zhenhua is fed up with the nest!

The third master Gao said well, those who make cattle are not active in building roads.

Without roads, Zhenhua's tractors are also difficult to come in handy, at least not fully functional. He couldn't pull the crops in the field with a tractor, so he could only use the tractor head to plow the land or play a field in front of the door.

The body worth 1,000 bucks is basically idle.

Sometimes, Zhenhua even gritted his teeth, eager to dig a mass grave and bury all the old guys in the village, including his own father!

It is difficult to reform and open up, it is difficult to change concepts, and the difficulty is difficult for these old guys!

However, during the drought resistance in the afternoon season, Zhenhua's diesel engine and water pump combination played a vital role.

This year, there was a severe drought, and there was almost no water in the pond.

The three groups collectively rented the diesel engine pumps of Zhenhua and Gao Sanye to draw water from the reservoir and plant rice.

The two pumps relayed, day and night, and worked for 12 days to solve the water for three groups of rice transplanting.

Zhenhua and Gao Sanye's pumps are charged, five yuan and five yuan per hour. After deducting the cost of fuel, you can earn four dollars per hour. The diesel engine can generate 80 yuan of income if it works 20 hours a day, which is equivalent to a month's teaching salary of Zhenhua!