Chapter 380: Reservoir (1)

Song Jiacai smiled and shook his hand: "Forget it, I'll take my son slowly, it's just the same thing to ask for a wife, it's not that I haven't asked for a wife." It's cheap Xin Angui, I picked up a beautiful wife for nothing, hehehehe...... at night"

Zhenhua passed by, and patted Song Jiacai's shoulder by the way: "It's still the same sentence, give birth with peace of mind, don't think nonsense." In two days' time, there is a poverty alleviation meeting, and I will go and give you something. ”

Song Jiacai was happy again, and shouted: "Secretary, ask me for a little more money, I'll invite you to drink!"

Zhenhua turned his head and glared at Song Jiacai: "Drinking?" Your stove is dirtier than other people's pit boards, only a blind person can drink your wine!"

Song Jiacai is not only lazy, but also sloppy and dirty, and the house is not cleaned all year round.

In the past two years, Song Lixin has grown up, his hands and feet are diligent, and the sanitary conditions at home have changed.

Zhenhua just said it casually, but he didn't expect that Song Jiacai went home and beat Song Lixin well, saying that his son was ignorant and didn't clean the house, and he was laughed at.

Zhenhua only found out about this matter a few days later.

Back in the third group, Zhenhua saw his father wandering around in front of the door.

Zhenhua said hello and entered the house, ready to carry a shovel and go to the field to check the drought situation.

Zhao Chenghai grabbed his son and asked in a low voice, "Zhenhua, I heard that you ...... Met the little tailor today?"

"What a little tailor, Dad, he is now an entrepreneur and a big boss!" Zhenhua couldn't help but laugh.

I thought that my father would inquire about Song Hongju, but unexpectedly, he asked about Zhang Kexiang.

At an old age, he is also so gossipy!

Zhao Chenghai was surprised: "Is it really a big boss?"

"Of course, they opened a garment factory with more than 5,000 workers, more than all the people in our East Bay Brigade combined. People drive more than 1 million cars, and one car wheel is on top of the money of our small building! Other people's earnings are calculated on a monthly basis, and the big bosses of other people's families earn money on a daily basis, and tens of thousands of dollars a day!" Zhenhua casually fooled his father.

In fact, Zhenhua doesn't know how large Zhang Kexiang's garment factory is and how much money it can make in a year. He only knew that Zhang Kexiang's BMW car was indeed hundreds of thousands larger to buy.

Zhao Chenghai believed it was true, and stayed for a long time before saying: "Good girl, so to speak, the little tailor is ...... now Richer than Reviel?"

"Qi Lei's little money is only enough for people to play cards and drink tea. Zhenhua said.

Zhao Chenghai sighed and said, "It's good that the little tailor is rich...... At that time, I couldn't live with people. I knew that I would let you work with her at that time, and now our family is also rich......"

Zhenhua smiled: "Dad, I met Song Jiacai just now, let him give birth with peace of mind, don't think nonsense." You can also give birth with peace of mind, don't think nonsense. ”

"You bastard, dare to teach you a lesson?" Zhao Chenghai glared at the bull's eye, but couldn't help but smile.

Zhenhua had already carried a shovel and went out.

This year's drought is severe, and the rice is heading and filling, but God will not give a drop of water.

Every village and every household, when the pond has seen the bottom, the small fish, small shrimp, loach and old turtle have been completely caught.

Fortunately, the Dongwan Reservoir is downstream, and it can be regarded as an endless road. The anxious villagers have already straightened out the diesel engine water pump pipes and gone to the reservoir to fetch water to fight the drought.

Zhenhua picked up the field of his cousin Zhao Chengquan, and the family had a total of nearly 20 acres of rice, and he also roared to fetch water to fight the drought.

Yilan was urging the day before yesterday, saying that the water level of the reservoir dropped quickly, and if the water was not fetched, it would be more difficult in the future.

But Zhenhua is a secretary, and there are too many trivial matters, and he can't get out of the way.

After going around the field, Zhenhua knew that the matter of fetching water and fighting drought could not be delayed any longer.

That night, Zhenhua discussed with his father and Yilan and decided to carry the diesel engine pump to the river early tomorrow morning to fight drought and draw water.

It is actually very troublesome to use a combination of diesel engine water pump to pump water.

First of all, the equipment is heavy, and it is not easy to transport it to the river. The diesel engine is more than 100 pounds, and the water pump is 70 or 80 pounds, all of which have to be carried over. They also had to bring diesel fuel and build sheds for the caretakers to rest at night. To fetch water, you have to prepare a lot of things, which is similar to moving.

Large-scale drought fighting like this can take more than a week once the river is down.

In addition, one device cannot deliver water directly to one's own field, and a second device is needed.

But what can be done? The peasants have been tired for generations, and they have to do even the most troublesome things in order to eat.

Early the next morning, Zhenhua loaded the pump and hose on the tractor and took his father and Yilan to Hewan.

The machine farming road cannot reach the river directly, and there is one mile left, and the equipment needs to be carried over.

Zhao Chenghai's body is still strong, and he and his son carry the machine together, and Yilan carries other things back and forth.

In this drought fight, Zhenhua and Wang Xiang's family cooperated, because the fields of the two families were next to each other. Zhenhua was downstream, and Wang Xiang was halfway to the water.

After two hours of tossing, the equipment was installed and the water pipes were laid into the pond.

Zhenhua engine officially began to draw water.

There are many pumps along the river, and every house is fighting drought. Most of the machines are stacked together for easy care and refueling.

Zhenhua threw a pack of cigarettes to the third master and said, "The third master can help me look at a little, I still have some things." ”

"Okay, you go get busy. Liu Zhigao nodded.

Zhenhua nodded and left, returning to the village office to deal with the work at hand.

In the evening, Zhenhua had dinner at home, took a bath, and went to the river to take care of the machine.

At night, when the water level dropped, Zhenhua had to roll up his trousers and jump into the water, and take a shovel to clean the deep ditch and ensure that the pump was running.

However, the quality of the water pipe is not very good, the water comes out quickly at night, the water pressure is too great, and the soft skin pipe is broken again. Zhenhua had to stop the machine and connect the water pipes first.

Tossing back and forth overnight, coupled with the roar of diesel engines, Zhenhua didn't sleep much.

Early the next morning, Dad took care of the machine, and Zhenhua went home for breakfast.

The call from the town came again, asking Zhenhua to attend the poverty alleviation meeting, which is what Mayor Yang said, and receive some poverty alleviation materials.

Concerning the welfare of Dongwan Village, Zhenhua naturally wanted to go, and at nine o'clock in the morning, he attended the meeting on time.

At the meeting, Zhenhua complained and cried poverty, and wanted to get more poverty alleviation cattle and chicken seedlings for Dongwan Village, which caused cadres in other villages to ridicule one after another.

In the end, Zhenhua fought hard and won seven calves and 1,200 chicks.

It was already twelve o'clock when the meeting was dismissed, and a light meal was arranged in the town.

During the meal, the secretaries of several other villages gave Zhenhua the braised pork clips and teased: "The secretaries of the poor villages are all full of vegetables, come, eat a few more pieces of meat." ”

"I fought drought at night and fetched water, and I didn't sleep well, which has nothing to do with the food. Although it is a poor village, eating meat is not a problem. Zhenhua smiled bitterly.

While talking and laughing, Zhenhua's mobile phone rang.

As soon as I connected it, I heard Song Hongju shouting over there: "Is it the secretary?