2-26 is a big village party secretary

When the rescue force drove into the backing hill, it was already the fifth day of the disaster. In the five days of this life-and-death decision, on the fourth day, a batch of planes came, and after airdropping some medicines, food, cotton clothes and quilts, they flew away.

The weather is still gloomy, and according to this weather condition, I don't know when the next time I will come.

Fortunately, however, the ground rescue troops successfully opened up the land passage, and a large number of officers and men of the People's Liberation Army Armed Police carried on their shoulders, each carrying an average weight of about 100 kilograms, marching on foot on a pair of legs, and finally arrived at Gushantun Village on the afternoon of the fifth day.

The scene in front of them shocked the GIs who had participated in many rescue missions.

A group of original men who were covered in mud and dirt shouted one by one to pick up the bricks and stones blocking the road, digging up the blockage of the sediment, and carrying out the rescue work in full swing.

Everyone had tears in their eyes, but they still insisted on not letting it fall.

The only whiter part of this group of men is the pupils of their eyes, which look so dazzling in the darkness.

Xue Jiangming is the vice captain of this team. When he learned that the weather conditions had not been very good, he immediately signed up for the rescue work by land. It's better to do what you can than to stay at home and watch the weather forecast every day.

At first, the leadership still did not agree, and the participation of an air force in the activities of the army was somewhat flattering.

Xue Jiangming slapped the table at that time, and he said to the leader, either let me fly or let me dig the soil. The leader thought about it, and then approved.

Xue Jiangming is not the first time to participate in the rescue work, judging from the past situation, whenever the PLA soldiers arrive, they will inevitably be welcomed by the local people, as if they are the saviors descending from the sky, so they almost take a Buddhist shrine and offer it.

At this time, Xue Jiangming was very proud, after all, his hard work had been initially recognized, which was more gratifying than any credit.

But this time, things are a little different. Although each of the villagers in the backing mountains had a sallow face and a sad look, Xue Jiangming could see that each of their actions had a very clear purpose, and they were not like other disaster areas, fighting their own battles and only taking care of their own affairs.

The villagers of Gushantun have completely devoted themselves to the post-disaster self-rescue team, and everyone is busy doing their own work.

"The People's Liberation Army is coming! Everyone applauds and welcomes!" A man who is no longer too young is carrying a hoe diagonally, slowly raising his head and slapping his face.

After a few minutes, the villagers gradually put down their work and moved closer to the man with the hoe.

"Bang Bang Bang!"

Xue Jiangming's face was a little embarrassed, and the captain rushed over with another group of people in the direction of another tunzi, and he, the deputy captain, should be the supreme leader.

I didn't expect the rescue team, which has always been popular, to be so worthless in the eyes of this group of men, and after a burst of sparse applause, the group of men gathered together and worked hard.

Xue Jiangming couldn't find out what they weren't doing, after all, people had been working hard, and every second was for the rescue work.

The old man with the hoe didn't know where to conjure a broken gong, but when he looked closely, it was a pot lid with three holes.

"Knock knock!

The lid of the broken pot knocked out a rhythmic drum beat, and the group of men didn't pay attention to the sound of the broken gong as if everything had nothing to do with them, but just cooperated in twos and threes, shouting the trumpet heyo heyo and working hard.

"What are you?" Xue Jiangming couldn't understand. After all, most of the people in the villages that have been rescued in the past are crying and looking forward to it, and it is rare for such an orderly situation to occur.

The old man carrying the broken gong smiled, showed a mouthful of white teeth, and said: "This is the task given by the village party secretary of our backing mountain, at least dig out this piece tonight." ”

"Father, old folks, work hard!"

"Hey, hey, hey!"

"Don't eat until you finish work!"

"Hey, hey, hey!"

The group of black men worked hard one by one, and Xue Jiangming couldn't help asking: "If you don't finish this piece of work, won't the village party secretary take care of the food?"

"What's the matter!" the old man smiled: "We don't have the face to eat!"

"Village chief, stop, work on your old man!" a man straightened his waist with a shovel.

"Nature, nature!" the old man, who was called the village chief, quickly jumped over a muddy pool and joined the work team.

He's the village chief, and he's working like this?

Xue Jiangming felt a little incredible, and hurriedly asked, "What about us, where are we going?"

"Whew!" the village chief stretched out his hand to point, and several middle-aged women who were quite neat suddenly appeared on the muddy dirt road not far away.

"Just go with them, I won't entertain you, feel free to do whatever you want!" After speaking, he lowered his head and continued to work.

Uh? A village that has been affected by the disaster actually has its own reception team? Xue Jiangming felt even more incredible, what could make them so united and close together, division of labor and cooperation?

Under the leadership of the eldest sisters, the rescue team of 16 people came to the temporary base of Gushantun after the disaster.

Those who boiled water, those who cooked, and hurriedly carried the wounded and sick in and out......

Everything seems busy and orderly.

Next to the classroom on the other side, there was a large group of young and middle-aged men lying in the dark. Xue Jiangming leaned over and looked at it, and couldn't help but smile dumbly, this group of people is resting and sleeping!

The eldest sister said: "They were divided into two teams, one to sleep and the other to work. ”

"Then why don't you go to the classroom?"

Even if there is no bedding in the classroom, it is much more comfortable than lying on the floor in the open air, right?

"The classroom is for the sick and wounded!" said the eldest sister, handing over a large enamel jar, and said, "The big brother is coming from afar, drink saliva first!"

Xue Jiangming has always maintained good hygiene habits, and looking at the black enamel jar that does not slip away, it is really a little annoying. In normal times, he wouldn't have paid attention to it at all. Even when I was in the army, I drank more Evian Shenma.

However, looking at the eldest sister's clear eyes, Xue Jiangming felt that he had been defeated. In such a difficult environment, a group of people who were originally in need of outside assistance did not forget to bring themselves a glass of water to drink.

Xue Jiangming knotted the teapot, drank it in one go, and said with a click: "Well, it tastes good." ”

"This is the mountain spring water we have here, sweet and silky. Our village party secretary said that it was rich in what Jianagai, and I didn't understand. ”

Along the way, what I heard the most was that what the victims never forgot was their village party secretary.

"Look, eldest sister, we have brought a lot of supplies, you can check and receive it if you have time...... After receiving it, we can also join in the rescue work. Xue Jiangming felt that he was moved, and he should devote himself to work as soon as possible. A group of capable soldiers is much more capable than a group of villagers, right?

"He's over there!" the eldest sister stretched out her hand and said, "It's under that flag...... But he's not an old man, he should be younger than you!"

Younger than me? Xue Jiangming, who has always thought that the sky is the boss and the old man is the second, was finally moved. There are people outside the people, and there are heavens outside the sky. His little cleverness may still be able to show off in front of the leader, but in the face of such a young man with leadership charm, Xue Jiangming feels a little insurmountable.

Looking in the direction of the eldest sister's finger, I saw the hunting flag dancing in the wind, and the rattling flag was smeared with a bright red cross. There was a simple table under the flag, and a young man sat next to it.

Two other girls surrounded him, busy with trivial matters under his command.

Compared with the village chief who threw off his arms to work, the small life of this village party secretary was much more comfortable.

The beauty hugged left and right, a group of people were busy, only he was idle, this little day was really moisturizing!

How could such a person get such a sincere love from so many villagers?

When Xue Jiangming observed Xiao Xiaotian, Xiao Xiaotian had already noticed him.

"Brother Bing is here, it's time for me, a fake village cadre, to step down!" Xiao Xiaotian smiled, his mouth full of small white teeth was displayed, and his face full of mud looked so obvious.

"You're doing a good job as a village cadre! Anyway, that's what I think. Yu Yiwen smiled and said, "Otherwise, you will stay here and be a village cadre all the time! The scenery is beautiful, the scenery is pleasant, what a good place!"

"Well, let's forget it, this job is really not done by people. "Xiao Xiaotian is physically and mentally exhausted, where does he still have the heart to do something boring?

"I look at your level, being a mayor or something is definitely not said, of course, as long as you are willing to enter the political arena and do something that no one is very interested in. ”

If we want to enter the political arena, do we still have to fall out with our father and run out alone?

It seems that the world is reincarnated, and some things can't be done without doing them.

"Forget it, don't dwell on this topic, even if you do, it's useless! Xiao Xiaotian stretched out his hand and said, "It seems that the rescue force has opened up the land route, and I don't know if there are a few doctors here this time, it would be better if a few doctors came." ”

"It's not!" Liu Li said: "It's better to have a few more, we have to work so hard to save it." ”

Xiao Xiaotian has been working more than 16 hours a day for the past few days, and the rest of the time is taken over by another doctor.

"Are you the village party secretary?" Xue Jiangming took a closer look, and sure enough, the village party secretary was not as young as he was, about thirty years old.

"It's me!" Xiao Xiaotian stretched out his hand to shake Xue Jiangming.

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