Of course, Stationmaster Li didn't dare to make trouble in front of Secretary Shen. He patted his chest and promised to complete the task of pulling and transporting the fruits, and not to make a gap in the commune. After the guarantee is over, I asked the xylophone how many cars are needed, and how many are fine. He thought that sending two or three cars would be enough. Listening to the output reported by the xylophone casually, he was immediately stunned. He blushed and said to Secretary Shen, it's not that I blew the cowhide, it's that the output is too large. Even ten big cars may not be able to fit it, how can there be so many cars in the station.

Secretary Shen couldn't have imagined that Xylophone's appetite was so big, and he would ask for ten cars as soon as he opened his mouth. He looked at the xylophone suspiciously, and saw that she didn't seem to be joking, and believed that she didn't dare to joke in front of him, so he said to Stationmaster Li commandingly, I don't care, when the time comes, you just go to steal and rob, and you have to drive ten cars to Xinghua Village. Once the apricot fruit is fully ripe, it will not sit for long. If the fruit is rotten because of the lack of vehicles, I'm going to ask you. made Stationmaster Li scratch his scalp and walk out of Secretary Shen's office.

Secretary Shen said, no wonder County Magistrate Du said that the county town can't put aside the apricot fruits in your village, and he also alarmed Secretary Yang to contact the city. At first, I thought that County Magistrate Du was blowing the air for his hometown, but who would have thought that this would be the case. It seems that the apricot grove in your village is going to become the golden sign of the commune. You have to take care of it, and if you have any difficulties, come directly to me. In the one-acre and three-third of our Beishan Commune, no one dares to take my words seriously.

The harvest season is always full of joy in hard work, and joy in fatigue.

Last night, Xylophone gave a notice, and the village was immediately like boiling water in a pot, and the noise did not stop until late at night. Every household is busy looking for baskets, cloth bags, and bamboo poles, and arranging for all the people in the family to go into battle, the big and small babies have to climb the branches and climb the trees to pick, the men have to riveting their backs to the brigade office, and the old people and women have to pick up fruits under the trees and put them in baskets and bags, and no one can be idle. There were relatives outside the mountain, and they ran to inform them overnight, and Ming'er rushed to Xinghua Village early in the morning to help pick apricots and fruits. The more anxious people, without waiting for the dawn, took their family members into the apricot forest in the dark that night, and took advantage of the hazy moonlight to move in advance. Their actions really frightened some neighboring families. They were afraid that these people would take advantage of the darkness of the night to take advantage of the darkness and take their fruits and clean them up. As a result, many families moved their beds to their own trees, pricked up their ears, and watched vigilantly the apricot pickers' every move. If you get closer, cough loudly a few times immediately as a warning or reminder.

The villagers are so anxious, and they have their own reasons. The brigade informed that the date for harvesting the apricots was urgent, and there was only one or two days to go. The villagers naturally had to dial their little Jiujiu a few times in their hearts. Picking and handing over your own apricot fruits early is to seize the opportunity. If the action is too late and people don't want to collect enough, the cucumber vegetables in the mouth will not only be cold, but I am afraid they will be rotten. Everyone wants to hand in their own fruits as soon as possible, and there is a sense of urgency and trepidation to earn time and speed. When you start to do it, you are a little careless. Either he hit the treetops with a bamboo pole, or he grabbed the fruit and pulled it to death. Somebody even broke off the branch hanging with the dried fruit and threw it to the ground, so that the people under the tree could sit comfortably and pick it.

Xylophone went to the village early in the morning to check on the outside of the village, and was very surprised to see this scene. She hurried to Maolin and told him to send someone to inform all families that they were only allowed to pick fruits, and that they must not trample on trees. After harvesting the fruit, the brigade inspects the trees. Whoever destroys the tree will be punished and deducted from the apricot payment. Of course, Mao Lin didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly sent people to give a notice. This is especially true of the fact that some trees are still missing arms and legs beyond recognition.