Chapter 584: Whoever Wants Takes It!

The biggest headache is indeed Xiang Rongxin.

It is reasonable to say that it is an extremely glorious thing to send educated youths to the countryside. When I went to the county for a meeting, I even saw other communes fighting with each other in order to get a few more educated youths.

More educated youth means more labor, and more labor force means increased grain income and cotton production. What's more, these laborers are all intellectual youths, and the teachers of the commune primary school have been settled.

For the older generation, who are illiterate, the fact that the enthusiastic young intellectuals can devote themselves to the construction of their own communes is a great thing to celebrate because of the support allocated to them by the state.

But these people do not include Xiang Rongxin, the secretary of Yanqi Commune.

After experiencing the four methods of death of the four educated youths, Secretary Xiang actually did not want to arrange for the educated youths to settle in Yanqi Commune. I really don't want to.

"The seventeen-year-old boy is good, he is strong enough to withstand a strong laborer. The brigade secretary of a commune in the south of the county said.

Xiang Rongxin sneered in his heart: "Fart! When Lin Yang arrived at the commune that year, he was nineteen years old, right? As a result, ?β€”β€”he couldn't carry it on his shoulders or carry it in his hands, and while planting seedlings, he stepped on the planted seedlings crookedly, and carried a few stone slabs to build a bridge and kept them the next day to ask you for leave......

"A sixteen-year-old girl is good, with high education, good quality, and high enthusiasm for dealing with others, suitable for ...... in a health center or primary school."

Fart!

Xiang Rongxin knocked on his pipe in silence.

He also thought so back then, so he arranged Xu Dan, who seemed to be the most cultured and educated, to the health center, but what happened? The cowshed of the commune couldn't keep her, so she went to the provincial capital to go to prison!

There are still many people who are counting the goodness of educated youth. Only Xiang Rongxin's heart can't be stuffed.

Yanqi Commune is not like other big communes, what is the first brigade and the second brigade...... The largest platoon all the way up to the 10th brigade.

The Yanqi Commune collapsed and the two brigades were distributed, and no matter how many educated youths were assigned, only the two brigades of Jiangkoubu and Jinshanao worked together to digest it.

Unlike those brigades with a lot of troops, they can't feel anything if they are divided into ten or eight. It's a big deal that one brigade is divided into one, and this group of educated youths is divided to see what they do!

"This time, there are a lot of educated youths arranged in our county. The senior county official sat on the rostrum of the county assembly hall with a slightly protruding belly, smiling, "This is a good thing!" It shows that the higher-level leaders value our county, are very satisfied with our county's management of the educated youths who go to the mountains and go to the countryside, and are also very satisfied with the performance of the educated youths in participating in socialist construction in our county, which is an affirmation of our work......

Xiang Rongxin, who was sitting at the bottom and listening to the report, touched the pipe as if he was touching the face of his daughter-in-law when she was young, and he felt hehe.

Satisfied with the performance of the educated youth? That must not include Yanqi Commune!

If the county leader's report ends with an interactive session where the audience asks questions and guesses, Xiang Rongxin raises his pipe and asks to the rostrum: Guess how many of the four educated youths who were assigned to their Yanqi Commune last time, and now stay in the commune and play a leading role in the educated youth?β€”β€” Answer: zero!

One provoked a bunch of rotten peach blossoms to escape through the back door; the other was convicted of multiple crimes such as framing, false accusation, escape, fraud, and intentional homicide, and was finally sentenced to squatting in the trumpet; another made a fuss all over the commune, and finally married a small cadre of the county revolutionary committee by some means, and moved to the husband's house in the next commune; and the last one married a fool...... Ahem, that's not the point, the point is that the bad things he made before marrying a fool have to put his daughter aside, and she was beaten by the cliff so that her own mother didn't know her!

Of the four educated youths, none of them are worry-free.

So if he had a choice, no matter how many places he allocated to Yanqi Commune, he wouldn't want any of them.

Whoever wants it takes it!

However, the facts did not give him a choice.

After going to the county seat for a meeting on the day of the Dragon Boat Festival, Xiang Rongxin led seven educated youths and took the ferry home with a solemn face.

Three men and four women, a total of seven men and four women, the eldest of whom was no more than seventeen years old, and the youngest was no more than fifteen years old, the flowers of the motherland from the city who were not only looking at each other, but also looked at each other.

It seems that the secretary of the commune who received them was not as hospitable and talented as he had heard before he came.

"Xiang, Secretary Xiang, will the seven of us arrange to live in one place?" asked Flower No. 1 in a trembling voice.

Xiang Rongxin: "Men and women will be separated. ”

The last time it was because men and women lived together, which led to such a bad thing. This time, say nothing and let history repeat itself. Whoever dares to act, he will press his head to the Yanqi River to drink the fecal water discharged from the dock.

Hua No. 2 also raised his hand and asked: "Scholar, secretary, what should we do if we eat in the future?" There are seven of us, and Wang Ping can cook......

Xiang Rongxin raised his eyebrows: "What's the matter? You intellectual young people go to the mountains and countryside to build socialism, and you have to be equipped with a cook?"

"No, that's not what I meant......" Flower-Two was about to cry.

"Secretary, don't be angry, isn't this the first time we've gone to the countryside, I don't know how to cook in the countryside, I haven't lit a fire or cooked, I'm afraid of wasting food, and it's good to get used to it in a few days......" Hua No. 3 still had eyes, and saw that the secretary didn't seem to treat them very well, so he hurriedly stood up and played a round.

Xiang Rongxin snorted and uttered a short syllable: "Hmph." ”

The other flowers no longer dared to squeak.

Fortunately, the ship reached the other side.

As soon as he landed, Xiang Rongxin lifted his feet on the boat. It was very different from the happy expression when I came back from the last time I picked up four educated youths.

People have a very stupid and naΓ―ve past. If you have experienced it, you will know what kind of high-quality strong laborers you have brought back, all little ancestors!

Seven flowers hurried to follow.

I was afraid that I would be one step too late, and I would be sent back to the other side of the river by ferry.

"It's coming, it's coming! The secretary has brought the educated youth back, how many do you think came this time?"

Xiang Er, a rural information collector who is comparable to an intelligence officer, was dressed in a suit to go to her own land, and she didn't have time to put down her hoe, so she ran to Yingfang's house to chatter on her shoulder.

Although the rain before the Dragon Boat Festival stopped after a day, the sun was still on today, but many people's self-reserved land was washed a little unbearable to look at directly, and they all took advantage of the noon moment, carrying hoes and shovels, to their own self-reserved places to work.

Yingfang's family is the same, fortunately, her family has little land for herself, and the area behind the house was repaired in one morning.

"How many? won't there be more than last time?" Ying Fang sat under the eaves and teased her daughter, and asked out of curiosity.

"More! Seven are back!" Xiang made a gesture to the second aunt, took the herbal tea that Jiang Xinrou poured for her, thanked her, and continued to broadcast the news she heard like a small broadcast, "There are a total of seven in our commune, three men and four women, all from the capital, all of whom are not very old, and the eldest has just graduated from junior high school." ”