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Xiang Rongxin has just returned from the field, and this year's summer grain harvest is good, and the rice has not yet been fully stored, which is the same as last year's output. According to rough estimates, at least one load of grain per capita will be shared this year.

In addition, the rice planting was also very smooth, there was no rain or wind, and the seedlings in the paddy fields were as straight as privates. Xiang Rongxin was so happy that he even hummed a song in the courtyard.

"Uncle Rongxin. "Walk towards the rabbit leg and the pheasant.

"Yo hey, just son, come in and sit. Xiang Rongxin wrung a dry towel and wiped his body quickly, went into the house to change a pair of pants, held the vest in his hand, and came out shirtless, "What's the matter?

Xiang Gang smiled and handed the relatively heavy portion of rabbit meat and pheasant to Xiang Rongxin: "I went up the mountain today, and I caught it by accident, so I gave it to my uncle and aunt to taste." ”

Deng Mei heard the movement, hurriedly came out of the stove room to take a look, and saw that it was Xiang Gang, and said "yo" in surprise: "It's Gangzi! My aunt is cooking, and I don't greet you well! Talk to your uncle first, and then drink two cups with your uncle after dinner." ”

"No, auntie, Grandpa Zhang is still waiting for me to eat. I'm just going to send some meat over and give you and your uncle a tooth beating. ”

"What's so embarrassing then!" Deng Mei was polite, and when she saw that the young man had indeed come to deliver the meat sincerely, she happily accepted it.

Xiang Rongxin patted Xiang Gang's shoulder, "You kid, you just got meat when you came back." But listen to what my uncle said, don't go any further, there are wolves, don't put your life on the line just to eat some meat. ”

Xiang Gang asked the confusion in his heart: "Uncle, is there really a wolf in the mountain?" I walked around the periphery today, but I didn't see any trace of a wolf. ”

"Yes! Why not!" Xiang Rongxin said sharply, "The wolf howls on a full moon night. If you don't believe it, it's the middle of the month in a few days, you listen to it with your own ears. By the way, the army really gave you a long vacation, and how many days can you stay?"

"Hmm. Xiang Gang responded, "If there is no accident, I won't leave until the end of the month." ”

"That's a long vacation. Xiang Rongxin pondered for a while and said, "When I leave for a while, I will bring twenty catties of rice back, and if it is not enough to eat, I will come and ask my uncle to get it." Lao Zhang and his wife have not been on the ground for two years, and the rations are tightly designated, so don't empty his house. The last sentence was a joke.

Xiang Gang arched his hand solemnly: "Thank you, uncle! Then I'm welcome." When I came back, I brought food stamps to pick up food. ”

"Go, go, go, what kind of food stamps do you want for this little rice! You kid should answer me! Hurry up, know you have other homes to go." As he spoke, Xiang Rongxin kicked Xiang Gang and glanced meaningfully at the other rabbit meat and pheasant.

Xiang Gang said calmly: "Then I'll go, and I have to talk to the president about the fact that the work points can't be deducted." ”

Xiang Rongxin was stunned for a moment, smiled, pointed at Xiang Gang and scolded with a smile: "Your kid has been out for a few years, but he is more slippery than when he was a child!"

Sent to the gang, Xiang Rongxin sniffed the smell of meat from the stove room, it is worthy of the game running in the mountains, it is so fragrant!

Humming a little song, he paced into the stove room and asked his daughter-in-law, "How are you going to cook the rabbit meat sent by that kid?"

"How else can you burn it? Deng Mei was busy working in front of the stove with an apron, and asked without looking back, "Gangzi is gone?"

"He's got something to do. "Otherwise, can you let him carry the other half of the meat?" Xiang Rongxin pinched a crispy radish and threw it into his mouth and chewed it, "That kid Bacheng heard Lao Zhang say about deducting work points, and went to Jiangkou Port to fight for that girl." ”

"Really? That's a kid with a heart. Xiang Lao would be so relieved if he was still alive. Deng Mei sighed with emotion, suddenly thought of something, pulled Xiang Rongxin and said mysteriously, "Hey, you say, does Gangzi have a partner outside? If not, how about introducing Yingfang to him? That girl is not small, there is eighteen for the New Year, right? When I was eighteen, the boss learned to walk......

Xiang Rongxin choked for a moment, and said helplessly: "We don't have to worry about lifelong events, right?"

Deng Mei glared at him: "You are still a book, and you don't care about the members at all." If her father and mother are still here, it really won't be our turn to worry about it. But now you have also seen that her uncle's family is so virtuous, it would be good not to bully her. Mrs. Shu also wholeheartedly helped her youngest son, opening her mouth and closing her mouth to 'pick up the girl', who else do you say you can count on?"

Xiang Rongxin thinks about it, but none of the remaining people in the Shu family are reliable.

"That's okay, I'll find Gangzi to probe another day, if there is a target, let's keep silent about it, if not, just ask him for his opinion. ”

"It's okay to ask for opinions, but don't reveal Yingfang's name. The little girl is thin-skinned, and she can't help but talk about your big men. Deng Mei told her uneasily, lest her husband do bad things with good intentions.

"Okay, well, listen to you. Xiang Rongxin stretched his neck to look at the pot, "The fire is strong enough, isn't it?

Deng Mei was amused: "Look at your gluttony!"

"Hey, hey, hey......"

……

Xiang Gang, who was walking on the village road, suddenly felt that his ears were hot for a while, he reached out and pinched it, and followed the route pointed out to him by the old doctor before, and went to the house of the president Feng Qishun.

President Feng is a native of Jiangkoubu, and his home is naturally in Jiangkoubu. Fortunately, the two villages are not far away, and it will take less than half an hour to arrive by walking through the fields and taking a shortcut.

When he left the village, the president of Yanqi Commune was not surnamed Feng, and he became the president entirely by relying on his young son, who was a popular soldier, to break the old and rise everywhere and climb to the cadre of the county party committee.

Xu is coming from is not so justifiable, and he doesn't have much culture, after Feng Qishun became the president, he couldn't talk about other achievements, but he brought up the wind of bragging. When the farm is slack, he and a group of lazy people who are used to flattering and patting horses nest in the team headquarters to play cards and play mahjong.

Fortunately, there is a fair and strict book to press him, and the captains of the two production teams are also more sincere, and the members who don't know how to tout that set of rules, as long as they participate in the labor diligently, they can finally get the corresponding rewards. Therefore, even if most of the members don't like the surname Feng to be the president, no one goes to the county party committee to make trouble.

Besides, Feng Qishun, whose name is Qishun, is unhappy and unhappy in his heart.

How to say that it is also the president of a company, aside from Xiang Rongxin's old-fashioned little old man, the entire Yanqi brigade should be his final say, but the two production captains at the bottom always do not listen to his arrangement, he said that he will pick cotton today, but the production captain can't say the heat, and finally change the plough; he said that the harvest is tired of the dead, and after the harvest is over, rest for a few days before planting seedlings, and the production captain said that the sky in July and August will change, or the seedlings should be planted as soon as possible, and the rice will be dried and stored in the warehouse...... Yes, you have the final say on everything, what do you want Lao Tzu to do?