"No matter how big the watermelon is, it is also the country," he argued with the village party secretary unconvinced: "But this grain is our own." Pen~Fun~Pavilion www.biquge.info out of food, what are the cooking methods used in the canteen? What do more than 100 people eat?"

But the reason of the village party secretary is more sufficient: "We make steel to make more contributions to the country." Only when the country has it, the collective has it, and if the collective has it, only then can you have rice in the pot of your team.

"What is the big steel smelting, it is to let the people live a happy life. Do not soak in blessings and do not know blessings. Besides, the entire steelmaking plant, as long as there are few people in your eleventh team, you still want it. ”

When Wang Guilan heard this, he hurriedly left. He knows the fault of the village party secretary, as long as he is reasonable, there will definitely be a big scolding below.

As the days passed, the autumn wind blew colder and colder, and all the autumn grains of sesame, soybeans, millet, sorghum, and all the autumn grains cracked open one by one under the violent shaking of the autumn wind and fell to the ground.

People who go to steelmaking still have breakfast and go to the steel yard, go home in the stars at night, and eat two meals a day in the steel yard.

People came and went past the edge of the crops, almost all of them in a hurry, no one stopped, no one even glanced at the crops to be harvested.

If you step on an ear of corn that falls on the side of the road, kick it with your foot, and never pick it up: there is a division of labor in the team, you can do whatever you want, and you are a good member if you are obedient.

As for the crops, they are all public goods, and they have nothing to do with them.

Wang Guilan was in a hurry. Anyway, this is a year's harvest for the team, and it can't just be wasted in the field.

He looked for Wu Fengxi, who was smoking in the steelworks.

Wu Fengxi's wife always called back a meal in the past two days, saying that Wu Fengxi had flashed his waist in the steel yard, couldn't get up from the kang, and couldn't come out to eat.

Flashing waist?

Wang Guilan was skeptical and decided to go to his house. As long as he can come back from the steelworks, he has a sick note. He wanted to see if he could invite this lazy man out to harvest two days' crops!

Wu Fengxi is a famous lazy person on the eleventh team, and his laziness still has "historical roots".

When he was working alone, his father told him to hoe in the field. He rested enough under the big willow tree on the ground, and it was cool, and he saw that the sun was going up to the southwest, and he hoeed a few hoes on the ground, and then went home with the hoe.

His father was very happy when he passed by the ground and saw a lot of hoes. I thought: This child was very lazy when he was a child, but now that he has a family, he knows how to work, and hoes these fields in the afternoon, a lot. Praise him at dinner.

But after a few days, the grass in the field was taller than the seedlings, and when his father went into the field, he realized that he had hoeed the ground. was so angry that he scolded him, and after the autumn, he separated him and passed it alone.

I thought: Maybe it's in the guys, I don't know the gold of Caimi. Let him live his own life, worry and suffer, and he will know that the pot is made of iron.

In the second year, there was an old man dragging him, and the land was planted on time, but management was a personal matter. When the grass in his field was taller than the seedlings, he felt that he couldn't hoe anymore, so he asked his daughter-in-law to brand him a white flour cake, eat and drink enough, and carry the hoe to the ground.

When he reached the ground, he rested enough under the big willow tree to cool himself, and then he went into the field and said to the little seedling:

"You see how nourishing you are: the green vegetables are holding umbrellas for you, I don't scare you with a hoe, and I don't use dung to stink you, why don't you grow high?"

This happened to be heard by a passing teacher, who teased him:

"You can't say that, grass and seedlings are mortal enemies, whoever is strong will grow taller. You have to say 'the grass dies and the seedlings are alive', and the little seedlings will grow 'pout' to the heights. ”

Wu Fengxi glanced at Mr. Teach, knowing that people were making fun of him, and he had no words. But I really didn't want to move the hoe, so I couldn't help it, and recited "the grass is dead and the seedlings are alive" on the ground.

This year, his field was not harvested, and his old father scolded him for being a bloody dog.

After this incident came out, because his face was relatively long, he was nicknamed "Big Lazy Donkey"!

Later, when I got older, I knew that I was working, but I was still lazy and uncomfortable, and I was lazy when I was lazy. After the establishment of the production team, if you don't play tricks and slip one day, you will feel that you have suffered a big loss.

The big lazy donkey lay on the kang for two days and slept beautifully for two days. On the third day, Qi Kang walked to the courtyard and stretched to the sky, just when he was seen by Wang Guilan, the captain who walked to the door.

"It's Brother Lan!" the big lazy donkey came over with a smile.

"Have you slept enough?" asked Wang Guilan.

"Hey, my waist has been out of breath these days, and it hurts when I move. No, it hurts me...... Ouch......" The big lazy donkey frowned and snorted, "Ouch" up.

"It's pretended!" Wang Guilan said coldly: "If you are angry, can you stretch your waist and stretch?"

"Hehe," the big lazy donkey saw that he saw through it, "hehe" smiled: "It's been a few days, I think it's been relieved now, Brother Lan, you came to me so early, what's the matter?"

"Harvest the crops with me!" The captain looked up at the sky: "In the morning glow, if it rains, the grain in the whole land will be ruined." ”

"This ......" the big lazy donkey snorted his teeth.

"Tooth Huazi can't get food, let's go, the team is short of manpower. ”

"Brother Lan, that's the case, I came back the day before yesterday, but I didn't expect to be angry at night, and I didn't make it. I gave a two-day sick note for my family to send it. The people there are also staring at me, and it's due today, so I must go back. ”

"Big lazy donkey!" Wang Guilan got up from his heart, bluffed and pointed at him and scolded:

"You...... You're still not a human being, and the good crops are not harvested, and they are about to rot in the ground. There is a shortage of manpower in this array, and others can't come back, so you finally come back, so stay at home for a few more days and harvest the crops for a few days. I stared at the words spoken over there. ”

"No, no. Isn't that disobedient to the assignment? I must go today, I must go!" "Harvesting crops is much more tiring than in the steelworks, and he chooses one of the two, and he will choose the steelworks."

"You ......" Wang Guilan stomped her foot angrily: "When, are you still stealing and playing tricks!"

"Since Brother Lan has said this," the big lazy donkey couldn't hold back his face, and raised his voice:

"Don't blame me for tearing my face. No one harvests the crops, who is to blame? Do you blame me for being a lazy donkey? At the moment, we are living in communism, there is no pay, and all the grain belongs to the state. The state didn't say to let you collect it, Brother Lan, what are you anxious about?

Wang Guilan was so angry that she trembled all over, and rushed up to beat him.

Frightened, the lazy donkey took a few steps back, and his face changed greatly: "Lan ...... Orchid...... Brother Lan!"

"Get out!" Wang Guilan stopped, pointed to the courtyard gate, and scolded: "Get out, go back to your steelworks, there is no food for you in the canteen at noon today!"

The big lazy donkey was stunned and ran out with a smoke.

Wang Guilan was so anxious that she patted her ass (eggs), and then continued to bombard these female generals and old and weak soldiers, like moving a warehouse, to collect crops in the yard little by little.