Chapter 136: Spring's Message

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During the night, there was a spring thunderstorm, followed by a misty drizzle.

In the early morning, the people of Huangling Village got up and opened the door to see that the peach blossoms and apricot blossoms were blooming all over the mountain. The hillside is fiery red and fiery red, and its magnificent and dazzling light is reflected on the roof, walls and trees of Huangling Village, covering Huangling Village with a layer of faint red light.

The creek at the edge of the village survived the freezing cold, and with a spring thunder, the ice and snow melted, the river thawed, and the trickle flowed happily eastward.

The grass on both sides of the road at the edge of the village broke through the hard soil frozen by the cold on the body, and one by one stuck out its head and grew vigorously.

The fields and streets began to evaporate with a faint, "damp" white mist, and the air was filled with the smell of earth, grass and spring rain.

A cuckoo chirps and flies over villages, mountains, and fields, casting a series of crisp, loud "cuckoo" calls.

The call of this primrose bird caused echoes in the mountains, rivers and fields, and sowed hazy hopes and expectations one after another in the hearts of the farmers in Huangling Village.

Spring is blooming, and the rice stalls on the streets of the village next to the root of the back wall of the old pig's head are lively again.

A round of red sun climbed up from the roof of the old pig's head house, and sprinkled the warm sunlight on the rice stall.

The two old elm trees on the south side of the rice stall have turned green branches and green leaves, and the canopy is like clouds, and it is bathed in the warm sunshine, swaying happily in the wind.

A flock of sparrows chirped in the two old elm trees, and two magpies, flapping their wings, swirled down from the sky and landed on the two old elm trees.

They are waiting for the people of Huangling Village to bring food to this stall and spill delicious food for them to enjoy.

This is a phenomenon that inevitably occurs every day when the crops arrive at the dinner and before the rice is served, and these birds have mastered the work and rest rules of the croppers. When the crops are eaten, the birds and chickens come early, and they are ready to eat.

In a short time, people came to this stall from all directions with steaming meals.

Due to the light rain that had just fallen last night, the stones, bricks, tree stumps, wooden piers and other seats on the ground were all wet. People came with rice bowls, some with rice bowls in one hand and a small stool in the other, and some found two dry bricks under the eaves and put them under their buttocks, and they all sat down one after another.

Some couldn't find something to sit on, so they chose a relatively flat place on the ground and squatted down.

At this time, someone said, "It seemed to be thundering last night, did you all hear it?"

Someone responded, "Yes, it's thunder!" I had just fallen asleep for a while when I heard a 'boom' of thunder, as if it was rolling from the north side of the sky. ”

Someone said: "This is spring thunder, the earth has thawed, winter has passed, spring is coming!"

"Yes, the peach blossoms are blooming all over the mountain! I got up this morning and opened the door and looked, wow! What beautiful peach blossoms!" someone said.

At this time, Zhang's second sister-in-law came to the rice stall with a rice bowl in one hand and a small stool in the other.

"Yes?" everyone was surprised for a moment, and then they all exchanged glances with each other.

Then someone asked, "What child did you give birth to? Is it a boy or a girl?"

Zhang's second sister-in-law said: "It's a big fat boy!"

At this time, the big cow pouted and said, "Then it's not sure whose seed it is!"

The crowd burst into laughter!

The old pig's head immediately joked: "Big Niu, do you mean that Wu Jun's peanuts are not Guo San's 'Mao' seeds, but someone else's seeds?"

Da Niu hurriedly raised his right hand holding chopsticks and waved it and said, "Oh, hey, I didn't say that! Don't 'carry less money, carry more talk!'"

At this time, the dog baby said: "Then Zhao Runtian and Wu Junhua are drilling in the same quilt all day, and the seed born can still be Guo San's 'Mao'? Why did Guo San's 'Mao' climb up? Didn't he climb up with his wife's thigh?"

At this time, someone said: "I heard that as soon as Zhao Runtian came, Guo San's 'Mao' hid and left, pretending to settle accounts or something, and he didn't go home to sleep in the brigade office." ”

Someone said: "It's not just that, I heard that Zhao Runtian often takes Wu Junhua out to travel and stay in hotels, and once he goes out, he doesn't come back for ten days and half a month." That kind of seed wasn't planted by the one surnamed Zhao?"

Someone smiled and said: "Oh, this surnamed Zhao is just planting and reaping!"

Someone said: "This Guo San 'Mao' is blessed! The two fields are no longer cultivated by him." The collective's fields are cultivated by the members, and his own "fields" are cultivated by those surnamed Zhao. He just needs to sit in the brigade office and play a plan!"

Someone said: "Guo San 'Mao' is a smart person, who has been promoted from a grass farmer to a brigade accountant, who manages thousands of people, and the family does not have to worry about food and clothing, and lives a prosperous life." As for his wife's field, whoever cultivates it for him is in vain......"

The old pig's head continued: "That's right! No matter who planted it, anyway, it was Guo San's 'Mao' who fell on the kang of Guo San's 'Mao' family." You have to call Guo San's "Mao" father, but not Zhao Runtian's father, Zhao Runtian worked for half a day in vain. ”

At this time, someone smiled and said: "The white labor surnamed Zhao is also willing!"

Da Niu said: "Who doesn't want this kind of labor?

The crowd burst into laughter!

At this time, the old pig's head looked at the west side of the rice stall, and asked the big cow, "Are you willing to let you go to work?"

Da Niu said: "Hmph! People don't let me work, let me work, I'll go!"

The old pig's head asked again, "Did your wife let you go?"

Da Niu said: "This kind of thing can't be discussed with my wife, and I work quietly behind my back!"

The people laughed more and more, and the big cow was only joking with the people, so he didn't look at his wife sitting behind the people with a small stool on the west side of the rice stall.

His wife stood up with a big red face and scolded Da Niu: "Shameless stupid donkey!" turned around and took the bowl and walked away with a small stool.

People laughed and clapped their hands, and some even whistled!

At this time, Pei Wuzi also came to the rice stall with a bowl of rice, he looked around, and saw that there was no seat, so he found an open space and squatted down.

The old pig head saw Pei Wuzi coming, and asked, "Pei Wuzi, is there any good news?" ”

This Pei Wuzi is the commander of the militia company of the brigade, and he is often with the cadres of the brigade, and he runs around to grasp all kinds of information, and often comes to the food stall to convey all kinds of news to everyone.

Pei Wuzi took two mouthfuls of rice into his mouth, and said while chewing: "This time you are right, there is great news to tell you!"

When everyone heard this, they all stopped the dishes and chopsticks, raised their heads suddenly, and looked at Pei Wuzi.

Pei Wuzi stuffed a mouthful of rice into his mouth, and he was anxious to speak, but he stuffed food in his mouth, so he chewed quickly......

At this time, people couldn't wait, so they asked, "What good news, tell me quickly!"

Pei Wuzi shook his cheeks and chewed quickly, and his mouth made a "woo woo woo" hum sound.

At this time, the old pig's head said: "Don't you see that he is occupying his mouth, wait for him to swallow this mouthful!"

At this time, Pei Wuzi stretched his neck and swallowed, vacated his mouth, put on a mysterious look, stretched his head towards the center of the rice stall, and said, "Fathers and fellow villagers, do 'go it alone'!"

Everyone didn't know what Pei Wuzi was talking about for a while, they all looked at each other and found that everyone was at a loss. At this time, the old pig's head continued to ask: "What are you doing alone? You can make it clear, we don't understand what you are talking about?"

Pei Wuzi also looked at everyone as if they were falling into a fog, and didn't understand what he meant, so he said again: "In the future, each family will do its own work, each family will plant its own land, and each family will fight its own grain." ”

The old pig's head suddenly opened his fists wide, and he asked anxiously: "So, it's time to divide the fields and land?"

Pei Wuzi said: "Yes, not only the land, but also the mountains, water, and livestock, all of which are given to individuals. ”

Everyone stood up all at once!

The old pig's head was still not very reassured, and asked again: "Which ...... No more collective production teams? No more people's communes?"

Pei Wuzi said: "Don't do it, it's a big pot of rice, which is not conducive to the development of production, and in the future, it will completely break the big pot of rice!"

At this time, Da Niu asked again: "What do you mean, in the future, whoever wants to plant as much land as they want?"

Pei Wuzi said: "It's not that anyone can plant as much as they want, all the land in the village is divided according to the population, and how many people plant as much land." If you want to plant more land than you have allocated, you can reclaim new wasteland. It's about planting as much as you want!"

Someone immediately chimed in: "You can go up the mountain and plow a small piece of land?"

Pei Wuzi said: "Yes, you can plant as much as you want, as much as you want, as much as you want, as long as you have the ability and motivation, you can plant as much as you want!"

The old pig's head asked anxiously again: "Where is the grain that has been laid? Is it still going to be taken away by the brigade?"

Pei Wuzi waved his hand and said: "The brigade will not accept it, except for the grain laid by each family, all the rest is their own!"

The farmers on the whole rice stall threw away their dishes and chopsticks at once, some of them wore hats, some took off their shoes, and threw their shoes away!

While jumping, he shouted, "God! God's eyes are open!"

"We're going to have a good day in the future!"

"We don't have to go hungry!"

The old pig's head squatted on the ground, holding the old wrinkled face with both hands, like a child, and cried "woo woo woo"!

And a great flock of hens and roosters came running with rapid flapping of their wings, and sparrows, crows, and magpies from the trees swooped down desperately, and pounced on the food, and scrambled to eat it!

At this time, Da Niu jumped on one leg and found the shoe he had thrown away, and continued to ask uneasily: "Hey, Pei Wuzi, where did you know this news, is it true? It can't be fake, right?"

At this time, it seemed that everyone felt the same way, and it felt as if it was a dream, and they all muttered in their hearts, so they gathered around again and said, "Yes! Could this be fake? Let everyone be blind and happy for a long time!"

The old pig's head also stood up suddenly, "touched" the tears on his face, leaned over and asked, "Yes, Pei Wuzi, didn't you coax us to make the flowers happy, right?"

Pei Wuzi saw that everyone didn't believe it, and he was anxious, and he didn't know how to express it, so he said: "Oh, my God! Do you dare to lie about this big thing?" He then gestured with his hand and said about the action of cutting off his head: "I only have one head! If I cut one one, there will be no more, unlike the Bull Demon King, who has nine heads, let's take out three or two to play! Who dares to lie about a big thing?"

Da Niu asked again, "Then where did you hear about it?"

Pei Wuzi said: "I went to the Wild Grass Commune to attend the meeting, this is the spirit of the county conveyed by the secretary and director of the commune, and this can still be fake? In the future, this commune will also be renamed, and it will no longer be called a commune." ”

Then someone asked, "What's that called?"

Pei Wuzi said: "People say that the larger commune is called the town, and the smaller one is called the township, and our weedy commune will be called weeds township in the future." ”

At this time, someone asked: "Will the rural production brigade be changed?"

Pei Wuzi said: "All rural production brigades must be changed!"

The people asked, "What's that name?"

Pei Wuzi said: "It's called a village, for example, our Huangling Village Production Brigade is called Huangling Village." ”

At this time, someone asked: "If there is no production team, is there no production team cadres?"

Pei Wuzi said: "The cadres of the production team are gone, and all of them will be re-elected in the future?"

Someone asked, "What is an election?"

Pei Wuzi said: "The election is, whoever you want to be the village leader will vote for? ”

At this time, many people were anxious to go home to report the good news to their families, but when they heard this, they all turned around and came back, and "Hula" suddenly surrounded Pei Wuzi again, and asked one after another: "Hey? In the future, the village cadres will be decided by our people?"

Pei Wuzi said: "Yes, the director of the commune conveyed the spirit of the county and said that in the future, the cadres in the village will be voted for by the villagers, and whoever they want to vote can be elected, and no one can force anyone, and the elected one is called the 'director of the villagers' committee, that is, the village head." ”

Someone asked again: "After that, isn't the head of this village the final say?"

Pei Wuzi said: "Yes, it's all up to our villagers. ”

Someone asked again: "Then all the current cadres in our village have stepped down?"

Pei Wuzi said: "Yes, we have to wait for all the villagers to elect a new leader, and the new leader will lead our village." ”

There was another burst of cheers at the rice stall!

Someone shouted: "This is really a donkey growing horns, the sky has changed! For many years, people have been called and drunk in the production team, and this time we poor people should be the masters!"

The crowd cheered in unison: "What a good policy!

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