The development of things has its own specific laws, and so does the idea of man.

Xiao Chenghan took Feng Jinfei to find the old man he met on the ground again, and at this time Xiao Chenghan felt that he had a face. In the past two years, the wind and rain have been smooth, and the commune's enthusiasm for production has been high, which is not only a change in the original life, but also a earth-shaking change.

Along the way, it is a real harvest picture, really like the painting on the New Year's painting, thriving, laughing and laughing.

Xiao Chenghan's car has been replaced by Volga, and Feng Jinfei also feels much more comfortable than a jeep. The windows are open, and the breeze carries the fragrance of rice. In fact, the rice that didn't come out didn't smell at all, but once I saw the rice fields, I felt like I saw stacks of bags of rice in the warehouse, and then I felt the smell of rice.

Various modes of transportation shuttled through the fields, loaded with the joy of a good harvest, and brought back to the production team from the fields.

Xiao Chenghan was warmly dragged by the old man, so he had to go to his house to have a look, so he could talk about the changes in the past two years, and at the same time sincerely thank him. Listening to Feng Jinfei's thanks, he was really impulsive, the mistake was obvious, and the causal correlation was too obvious. This old man is not stupid, and naturally thinks of who is helping them.

Xiao Chenghan didn't think about this stubble, and he thought that the gratitude was the policy of recuperation in the past two years.

Rushing to the stall where the commune cadres accompanied Xiao Chenghan to talk, Feng Jinfei still nodded implicitly. The meaning is: I said old man, don't mention that matter, in that kind of situation back then, your team was taken care of, you just know the reason, this matter is obviously not for the leader to make mistakes?

The production team couldn't entangle the old man, and they knew that it was not appropriate to let the leader eat a big pot of rice, so they pushed the boat down the river and handed over the reception of the leader to the old man.

The old man said that he knew that they were not ordinary, and he was not in the mood to entertain them at that time, so he couldn't slack off this time.

The old man's surname is Zhang, Xiao Chenghan really had the heart to ask the old man's surname, unlike the old man who saw the cadres of the commune nodding and bowing his waist to be a little enthusiastic.

Everyone from the small family also knows each other, and they don't all crowd here. Old man Zhang received Feng Jinfei and Xiao Chenghan.

The big iron pot used in the early years is gone, and now I use a small aluminum pot for cooking. Lao Zhang has always said that there is no fragrant rice made by an iron pot. When the rice was served, Feng Jinfei didn't think so, this rice is really fragrant!

"Is this new rice?, have you already peeled off your production?" Xiao Chenghan asked while holding the bowl and smelling the fragrance of rice.

This Lao Zhang is also a mallet, patronizing and excited, and thinking about the good reception, but forgetting the most important stubble.

"That's... That one... This is when the rice is harvested, it is rubbed off and taken home in the trouser pocket. The new rice of the production team is still piled up on the big field, and it hasn't been taken off!" Lao Zhang couldn't hide this situation, and the more he talked, the smoother it became. Anyway, everyone does it, and it's not the same family.

"Can't get enough to eat?"

"I can eat enough, I can eat enough, but the production team's big pot of rice is really not good. It's okay to fill your stomach, but eating too much is not always the same taste. Lao Zhangtou saw that Xiao Chenghan didn't mean to blame him, so he let go of his courage and said. After encountering it a few times, he felt that the person in front of him had no shelf, and if he was suspicious, it was better to tell the truth. Anyway, I have always told the truth to them.

"Have all opened small stoves or are there a few like this?"

"It's like this all the time, even the cadres of the Commune. However, the production team's big pot rice is still the main one, and the family is just to satisfy their hunger and taste it. The warehouse of the production team is also the same, and the grain is put in and eaten by insects and rats. Lao Zhang saw that Xiao Chenghan was listening carefully, and the more he spoke, the more energetic he became.

"I said cadre, you see that every food at home is a treasure, and you will definitely not let the rats be harmed. But the production team can't make it, and the grain can't be the same as at home, it can only be put in the cabinet or tank, and it can only be stacked in the warehouse. The storehouse is a house, and it's normal to have a bug rat or something. I'm not complaining, the commune cadres are all good cadres, and the past two years have been prosperous, and the cadres have taken the lead in doing a good job. In the end, Lao Zhangtou felt that his words were reactionary, so he hurriedly brought Yuan back.

Xiao Chenghan didn't think about the cadres at all, but was touched by Lao Zhang's previous statement about grain storage.

After the meal, Xiao Chenghanzhen went to the grain depot of the production team. The corners of the old man's mouth twitched constantly, and his face was red for a while and white for a while, which was called uncomfortable.

The production team's grain warehouse is really a big house, and although the ground has been treated, you can still see the rat holes in the corners.

The production team also thought of a way, and put rodenticide next to the stomping grain. The smell is choking, and it is a delusion to want these rice to make fragrant rice.

Xiao Chenghan didn't say anything, this shouldn't be like a commune, it's generally like this. He is already a mature official, and some things are said in public, which has the potential to cause an uproar.

"Jin Fei, do you say that this people's commune is inappropriate?" Xiao Chenghan smoked a cigarette and looked out the car window, his tone a little heavy.

"Mayor, it's up to you to say whether it's appropriate or not. What you can do is just try to make some adjustments in the existing environment, so that the status quo can change somewhat, and I'm afraid it will be difficult to do more!" Feng Jinfei is also a caring person now, and the two of them should talk casually.

Xiao Chenghan's thinking level is different from Feng Jinfei's, his height determines that he is not thinking about a warehouse problem. From the small stoves opened by each household, to the storage method of the grain of the production team, to the ideology of the people after they have eaten their fill, so as to think about the suitability of a policy.

Feng Jinfei just considered from Xiao Chenghan's standpoint, and the action of pursuing advantages and avoiding disadvantages was based on the status quo and trying to improve as much as possible. Breaking stereotypes requires not only courage, but also corresponding status. As for the outcome, any position has the potential to break the bloodstream.

Xiao Chenghan is good in many things, and this trust is not only work and knowledge, but also emotional trust.

Xiao Chenghan formally put forward the request for each commune and each production team to renovate the grain depot, and coordinated with the industry several times, hoping to allocate some cement to harden the ground of the grain depot and minimize the grain being bitten by insects and rats.

The reason is simple. For the public, this is to protect the fruits of agricultural development, and for the private part, no one wants to eat food stored with rodenticide every day.

Zhao Jincheng took Pei Qing to Miao's house on a bicycle today, and the bicycle is not like a pure new one, or even like a whole, it is assembled with various accessories. It was Pei Qing who came over not to show off the bicycle, but Pei Qing to send two cotton cloths newly produced by the cotton spinning factory, with beautiful patterns.

"Teacher Miao, Brother Feng, you see, this is a new product of our factory this year, and it has not been sold out yet, this is the first batch, let's use it ourselves. Pei Qing offered a treasure, and quickly made it clear.

"Why are you ...... if you haven't sold it yet?" Feng Jinfei saw that each family in the village opened a small stove today, and suddenly thought, is there also a small stove in this factory?

"We've all split some first, let's try first. Besides, if you are not satisfied with your own use, how can you supply it to the public!"

Even Pei Qing thinks so!

"Your car...?" Feng Jinfei continued to ask as he continued to think, becoming more and more interesting.

"The parts in the factory, I assemble them myself. I'll get you another one. Sister-in-law, the part of your car is not suitable, I'll replace it with a new one. Zhao Jincheng also shouted to Miao Suxin.

Food and clothing are solved, life is good, and there are other needs, but planned distribution will never satisfy anyone, because people are different. Zhang Laohan wants to satisfy his hunger, Zhao Jincheng wants to ride, and Pei Qing wants to use rare gadgets to repay favors. These are all right, but I don't think it's appropriate. Feng Jinfei couldn't figure it out.