Chapter 78: A Long Way to Go
Chapter 78 is a long way
Song Zijian's kid is also unlucky enough for him, after sliding down, he rolled twenty or thirty times, making him dizzy and unable to distinguish between north and south.
There were a lot of protruding triangular stones on the hillside, and one of them didn't pay attention, hit his head on a triangular stone, and then he didn't know anything.
Song Zijian fell into the cliff, and no one in the pimple village knew about it. The boy lay under the cliff all night.
The night before, Secretary Li drank at Wang Hailiang's place, and drank until the middle of the night, so drunk that his six relatives did not recognize him.
I don't know how I got back to the team headquarters, I went into the house and lay down to sleep, and I didn't pay attention to whether Director Song was by my side at all.
Everyone found out that Song Zijian was not there the next morning.
The first person who found out that something was wrong was still Secretary Li, Secretary Li was very drunk, and when he woke up, he found that Song Zijian was not around, and thought he had peed.
But the left can't wait to come back, the right can't come back, a soak of urine shouldn't be sprinkled for so long, right?
Isn't he spilling urine, it's a well rope?
Until the third pole Wang Hailiang came to deliver the meal, he still did not find Song Zijian's whereabouts, and the two of them felt bad together.
Secretary Li said: "This kid didn't return overnight, wouldn't he be on good terms with the incense in your village?" ”
Wang Hailiang said: "It shouldn't be, although Song Zijian is a scoundrel, he is not familiar with the women in the village, and besides, every household in Daliangshan feeds dogs, it is not easy for him to enter that woman's house, it won't be a person who walks out of Daliangshan in the middle of the night, right?" ”
Secretary Li shook his head and smiled bitterly: "He doesn't have the guts." ”
Although Wang Hailiang hated Song Zijian so much, he didn't want this kid to be hurt, so he scattered people to look back and forth in the village.
I searched all over the village, but there was none. I've searched all over the field, but I still haven't. searched all over the mouse hole, but did not find Song Zijian's whereabouts.
In the end, Wang Hailiang had no choice but to scatter people and go up the mountain to find it, and finally, someone saw Song Zijian's body under the cliff mouth of Heifeng Ridge in Daliang Mountain.
When Wang Hailiang saw him for the first time, he was immediately stunned.
I saw Song Zijian lying under a rock, his clothes were messy, his body was scratched in many places, and his blood was blurred.
He had been lying under the cliff for a day and a night, so that he could be dragged away by a wild wolf.
There was a large patch of blood on the ground, and there was a large hole in his head, and blood gushed out from the wound, staining his clothes red, and the ground became a river.
When sliding down the cliff, the triangular stone not only broke his head, but also hit his lumbar vertebrae, almost breaking the central nervous system in his waist, and the current Song Zijian has become a cripple.
He couldn't speak, he couldn't lift his hands, his eyes were full of tears, his eyes were rolling around, he wanted to speak and stopped, and his mouth made a whining sound.
The villagers of Daliang Mountain rushed up, and Wang Hailiang touched his wrist and helped him check his body. Then he shook his head and said, "This man ...... Finished. ”
Later, Song Zijian finally became a vegetative person, and lay on the bed at home for five or six years, and finally died. He paid a terrible price for his recklessness and uncleanness.
No one knew why he climbed Daliang Mountain in the middle of the night, nor did they know why he fell off the cliff. It's just that the sins of one qiē are all counted on the head of the wild wolf in Daliang Mountain.
It must have been Director Song who got up in the middle of the night to pee and was targeted by the wild wolf.
When he fled, he was driven up to Daliang Mountain by wolves, and finally stumbled and fell off the cliff.
Wang Hailiang had Song Zijian carried into the village and placed on the hospital bed of his father Wang Qingxiang.
Wang Qingxiang, an old Chinese medicine doctor, bandaged Song Zijian's wound indiscriminately like a zongzi, and then asked people to send him out of Daliang Mountain.
Before leaving, Secretary Li came to say goodbye to Wang Hailiang and said, "Hailiang, I'm leaving, see what happened?" ”
Wang Hailiang said: "I'm sorry, you can go, Daliang Mountain is not suitable for your group, don't come again in the future." ”
Secretary Li smiled, raised the stack of essays in his hand, and said, "Look, what is this?" ”
Hailiang asked, "What?" ”
Secretary Li said: "I found the text of the loan contract under Song Zijian's pillow, and the official seal of the credit union has been stamped on it. Now, just sign your name. ”
Wang Hailiang was overjoyed and asked, "Is this possible?" ”
Secretary Li said: "Of course, Song Zijian originally came to sign a contract with you, he didn't take advantage of it, he can sign this contract with you, and it can be regarded as a completion of the merit of cultivating the positive fruit." ”
Wang Hailiang was overjoyed, and immediately took Secretary Li's pen and signed his name on the contract.
Secretary Li said: "Yes, after ten days, you can get the loan, and you can prepare to build the road immediately." ”
This is the only thing Hailiang is grateful to Secretary Li, Secretary Li is really good-looking.
And with Secretary Li testifying for himself, Song Zijian will not be held accountable for his disability.
Secretary Li just left, and several villagers helped him carry Song Zijian out of the mountain.
At this time, Dai Di came over, and the girl approached Hailiang and told him what happened last night.
Wang Hailiang suddenly heard that Song Zijian was driven down the mountain by the black tiger because of his attempt to take Di lightly, he gritted his teeth in anger and said angrily: "You deserve it!" This is retribution, the black tiger is good! Helped me a lot!! ”
The matter of road construction money finally came to an end, and Wang Hailiang's spirits were vibrant.
Now that the money is in full swing, Secretary Li is the talker, and a few days later, the credit union's loan was indeed transferred to Pimple Po's account.
The next step is to build the road.
Wang Hailiang gathered all the villagers of the five villages of Pimple Slope, Sunjiazhuang, Lijiazhuang, Zhangjiazhuang, and Wangjiazhuang and decided to start building the road.
The road needs to be repaired, and the willow formation, transportation team, and medicine collection team in the village must continue to be maintained, which requires a large number of people.
So he gave an order and left all the five villages and more than 300 young and strong laborers.
As long as everyone no longer goes out to work in the mountains and follows him up the mountains to build roads, he can pay everyone's wages, and it will never be less than what he earns in the city.
The reason why the villagers of Daliangshan went out of the mountains was also to earn money and support their families.
Now you can get the same pay as in the city without leaving the village, and you can guard your daughter-in-law and children, why not?
So everyone cheered, and in less than a day, more than 100 people signed up to build the road.
In this way, a strong road construction team is established.
Wang Hailiang took out his savings for many years, and also took the 100,000 yuan funded by Zhang Xilai, and went to the city to buy diesel engines, generators, cables, shovels, and these tools for mountain development.
As soon as the county heard that Wang Hailiang was going to build a road, they immediately gave them a large amount of explosives and a drilling rig.
Diesel engines and generators are behemoths, which are difficult to transport into the mountains, so Hailiang took these things apart, took this group of migrant workers who built roads, carried them shoulder to shoulder, transported them into the mountains in batches, and then assembled them one by one.
He was determined to use it to open a road for the village. If it doesn't work in one year, it's two years, and it's okay for ten or eight years.
Even if it is an exhaustive life, as long as the road is built, it will be a victory, and the children and grandchildren of Daliang Mountain will benefit from this road.
He did this for all the villagers in Daliang Mountain, for his father, for Yuzhu, and even for Erya.
The day before the start of construction, Hailiang came to Erya's grave again.
He lit a cigarette and stroked Erya's tombstone, as if he saw the girl's bright smiling face again.
"Erya, I'm going to build a road, at the beginning, it was because there was no road that you fell from the Valley of Ghosts. It was poverty that took you away from me, I lost the most precious thing in my life, I want to challenge the mountains, challenge poverty!
If you don't lead Daliang Mountain to prosperity and don't let everyone go out of the mountains, I, Wang Hailiang, vow not to give up!! ”
It was the late spring and early summer of 1983, and a rumbling blast shook the tranquility of Daliang Mountain for thousands of years.
The whole earth shook and trembled. Smoke filled the air. There was a cheer from the foot of Daliang Mountain.
The teams that built the road were all in place, and red flags were planted all over the mountains.
The first thing to do is nail the hole.
The mountains are full of granite, not to mention axes and chisels, and the rigs can't drill them, so they can only rely on explosives.
Wang Hailiang and Brother Da Tam hung on the cliff with a rope, a wheel hammer, a tongs, and laid the first blast hole.
The hole was filled with explosives, and when the switch was pressed, the huge rock was suddenly cracked, and the large stone of the millstone fell from the mountain wall and rushed down the cliff.
After the smoke cleared, the young and strong migrant workers rushed up, and the mountain road was noisy.
The road repair team is not the same thing as the village preparation team and the medicine collection team, and everyone has their own duties.
The buyers of medicinal materials outside the mountain and the buyers of willow weaving come once every half a month.
The willow formation and the medicine collection team had nothing to do, and they also rushed up the mountain to help those young men work.
The old people helped them tidy up the roads, and the women were busy carrying water and cooking.
The mountains are even more lively, men and women match, work is not tired, the young men see the beautiful girl, so they are shirtless, puff up the tendon meat, show hard, the hammer in the hand is more cheerful, more fierce. Let the sweat splash on your arms as much as you can.
The brother-in-law and sister-in-law made a nondescript joke, and everyone laughed and laughed.
It is easier to get out of the village and reach the school, because there are not many rocks, most of them are hills, as long as the hills are cut off to show hard red soil, and then leveled.
The pavement that is sorted out should be sprinkled with stone powder, smoothed and compacted with a stone rammer, so that the pavement not only has the smoothness of the road, but also is more durable and durable than the road.
In just seven or eight days, the road spread two miles from the village to the mountain road.
Hai Liang knew that the section of Black Wind Ridge and Ghost Valley was the most difficult to repair, and it was not only time-consuming and laborious to dig along the peaks, but also very dangerous. He did not dare to take it lightly and monitored the safety of migrant workers at all times.