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A long horn sounded, announcing the completion of the morning's work.

Yang Rui dropped the half-loaded cart and couldn't help but rub his sore shoulders.

The "commandos" who were working halfway up the mountain also walked down in twos and threes.

At the same time, there was already a tempting aroma wafting from the stream, which was a dozen cauldrons, and at the same time, the lid of the pot was lifted, and the smell wafted out.

"Picnic. Yang Rui looked up at the blue sky and shouted: "Garbage is placed, don't litter." ”

Comrade Yang Feng carried a big horn in his waist, and when he heard what Yang Rui said, he raised it, "Hey" twice, and said: "I heard what my son, well, Comrade Yang Rui said, the village chiefs of each village, the captains of the major teams, and the leaders of each group are all responsible. ”

At this moment, everyone understood and agreed one by one.

Yang Feng raised his chin to Yang Rui, walked over slowly, and said, "See, you have to be responsible, it's useless to talk all over the world, you have to clarify the object of responsibility." ”

"Yes. Yang Rui let Comrade Yang Feng explain his management. Although he has not gone through systematic study, decades of political experience and the training of township work have made Yang Feng have a lot of dry goods.

A few passers-by heard Comrade Yang Feng talk about their experience and followed with great interest.

Nowadays, there are no books, and the homogenization of books in Xinhua Bookstore is very serious, and most of them are old books, and it is not easy for people to hear something new.

Yang Feng is also a good teacher, as if chatting, he continued with a smile: "Clear responsibilities also help boost morale, for example, if you set a goal for a task force, and it is completed, then it is worthy of praise, if it is not completed, it must be criticized, if you can't clarify the responsibility, it will not be a mess." ”

"Yes. ”

"Let's do this power line now, the requirements for responsibility are higher, right? Everyone has their own duties, well, this may not be done, even if the responsibility is to the team, each team has its own duties, we should reward those who should be rewarded, and we should criticize, so that everyone's morale will be high. ”

"Yes. ”

"What you are doing now is not bad, but there are still shortcomings, you see everyone, are they all very tired? This will not work, if this continues, the afternoon work will not be completed, but the workload of the day will be reduced. ”

"Yes. ”

"At this time, we have to go deep into the masses, talk to everyone, understand everyone's needs, spread our ideas, not do things with our heads stuffed, and let everyone understand the reason why you do this. ”

When Comrade Yang Feng said this, he cordially expressed his condolences to the old peasants who were resting on the side.

The young people followed behind Yang Feng's ass and watched it very happily.

Yang Feng said that he was even happier, but he didn't talk about his "imperial technique".

The old farmer who was condoled was also very cooperative, listening to Comrade Yang Feng's words, and replied synchronously: "I am fifty-three years old this year, and my legs and feet are a little inflexible, but I still come over, and I can help as much as I can." ”

As he spoke, the old farmer put the shovel on the ground, stood up, walked slowly to the sand and cement pile next to him, and struggled to lift the sand and make the appearance of work.

"Don't worry, let's get back to work in the afternoon. Yang Feng watched him practice twice, and then asked the old farmer to sit down.

The old peasant gave in a little and slowly sat back down on the big rock.

"There's meat!"

"Big bones, and luncheon meat!"

A few happy shouts actually suspended the chatting of hundreds of people in the audience, and at the same time stopped Yang Feng's "roadside speech when he was working on the Nanxi power line".

After a few seconds, the crowd suddenly moved.

Everyone moves forward bravely, you go forward and I advance, and I can't see the fatigue after labor at all.

The old farmer in front of Yang Feng acted even faster, only to see him throw away the shovel in his hand and let it fall freely, and at the same time, he suddenly ripped off the clothes on his body, and then put it on the shovel.

The shovel fell to the ground, and the clothes were covered with the shovel, and it was almost impossible to tell the order.

I couldn't tell the order of the old peasant's movements, but he didn't look at where the clothes fell, but he twisted his right foot and kicked his left foot, and the whole person shot out with arrows.

When the chaotic crowd was still leaning their necks, stretching out their hands, and walking quickly while looking, the old peasant's speed had completely increased, and he disappeared into the crowd.

The young people who followed behind Yang Feng and were thirsty for knowledge were stunned when they saw this scene.

What about the legs and feet that are said to be good?

What about the fifty-three years old who spoke?

Exhausted to say yes?

The young people couldn't help but fall into the paradise of meat and learning, and after wandering for 0.5 seconds, they also learned the posture of the old farmer, as if the 100-meter runner heard the starting pistol, and ran away.

"Let's go. ”

"Let's go. ”

"Don't squeeze. ”

"Don't squeeze!"

In the col, there are all kinds of cries and cries everywhere, and it is as lively as if it is a market.

In an instant, Yang Rui and Yang Feng's side were emptied.

"The meat you bought?" Yang Feng touched his head, a little understood.

Yang Rui nodded and said, "I told the Xibao Meat Factory that they sent some big bones to make soup, and bought canned luncheon meat for everyone to taste." ”

Luncheon meat is not available in rural areas today, so it is a rare commodity.

Of course, the luncheon meat produced by the Xibao Meat Factory is not something that anyone can buy if they want to, and it was Yang Rui who asked for it and sent it.

The corners of Yang Feng's mouth twitched twice, and he asked, "It took a lot of money." ”

"The money from Huarui, I think it will increase morale and speed up the progress of the project. ”

"Well, everyone is really morale. Yang Feng was depressed for a while.

Lao Tzu worked hard to talk to you about his experience, how did you do it? You went to buy meat?

Buying meat can boost morale, who doesn't know that eating meat is full of motivation, can you afford it?

Well, you Huarui Pharmaceutical Factory has money...... But do you have that much money?

Yang Feng let out a long sigh and said, "You ate meat for everyone today, everyone has to do a good job, have you ever thought about it, if you don't buy meat in the future, will everyone have a psychological gap?" ”

"Why don't you buy meat?" Yang Rui's eyes were full of curiosity, and his father was anxious.

Yang Feng said: "Because you buy meat every day, the cost will come up." ”

"No, big bones are very cheap, I bought several tons at a time and shipped them at any time. Yang Rui paused for a moment, and then said: "Luncheon meat is a little more expensive, I am thinking about providing it once every two days, so it should last for a long time." ”

Yang Feng suddenly didn't want to talk to his son.

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