When the sun is in the west, the first day of peace and smoothness, the civilization set came to an end, an unusual thing happened, the meat stall caught a thief and a thief, fortunately, the butcher who sold meat was killed by the pig knife to the thief, and was found and stopped by the young pioneers in time, and the knife light and blood shadow did not happen, but a punch and kick were indispensable, and the thief was sent to the office of the mutton soup pot management office.

When he inquired about the money bag that the thief was trying to sell meat, he was caught, and the money was not yet in his hands, but 13 yuan and two cents were turned out from the pocket of his underwear, and no one has reported the loss of the thief who stole it. It may be the accumulation of what someone stole before, and it needs to be examined.

The third brother shook his head for a moment, and then pressed it down.

First look for the deputy director of Sisheng who is still wandering around the whole episode today, all the team members gathered, and the dumb brother asked to take advantage of the bright sky to ask them to take the first sum of 13 yuan and two cents confiscated today, and hand it over to the party branch of the brigade to participate in the great construction of socialism, and asked the collective to report today's work to Secretary Zhao. I also have to write a simple process of learning Lei Feng today, send it to the teacher tomorrow, and the school leaders will report it, and also ask everyone to divide the work and listen to the suggestions and ideas of the supervisor and uncle at night. This is our first-hand information, everyone must carefully record the writing experience and write ideas, we must continue to improve, continuous adjustment, along with our learning and progress

Let's put the thief's business aside, first give a bowl of mutton soup flatbread to eat in the evening.

The little mute is even a little superstitious, this thief will not come sooner or later, and today he broke into the Internet, which is to give us a result of civilization, and I want to thank him.

On this day, the big gathering ended safely, and now Secretary Zhao is relieved, and the village cadres are also relieved that Zhuang is gone.

Of course, in their hearts, they all praised and gave a thumbs up to this group of Young Pioneers, which was really attentive and really good.

In the past, what did this big bazaar need to manage? At every turn, the militia was dispatched, so it was indeed not suitable for the current development, and the exchange of materials between the villagers, the small merchants and hawkers selling some things, greatly enriched the life of the peasants in the countryside, and there was a period when the higher authorities strictly forbade the market transactions to prevent speculation, just like a joke, and the smoke and smoke were dispersed and became a joke

The little mute took him to the small class, in the sunset, and the middle-aged dumb uncle, cleaned up today's mutton stall, a lot of all kinds of broken bones, and a grandmother had already come to ask for mutton bones, saying that they were going to be ground into powder, and the chickens and ducks would grow fast.

The division of labor will act immediately, and under the leadership of the words that can speak well, Shuiqin wins four victories, with an adult, the second brother of Renfo, first go to Secretary Zhao's house to report comprehensively,,,

This mute uncle, who helped, heard that he couldn't speak because he had a serious illness after he was a teenager, and he was very kind-hearted, and he saw that there was no one who had nothing to do, so he asked for the consent of the little mute, and untied the thief, and took a lot of delicious food.

Seeing that he had torn his unseemly clothes and shirt, the little mute went home, took an old shirt of Big Brother Zheng from the back garden, and put it on for the thief, anyway, I don't know how they communicated, how to communicate, at first they sat on the pot, and then the two of them sat cross-legged on the ground, and kept communicating, until the mosquitoes came back, completed the task, and ate and drank the leftover minced meat and soup leftovers.

He was only a fifteen or sixteen-year-old thief that night, and he had a certain reputation in the rivers and lakes.

He said that he met the timely rain, Song Jiang and Song Gongming, the dumb third brother.