Hong Xiaofang really asked for leave to sign up, and then went to the county seat to participate in the tutorial class. The college entrance examination tutorial class is a political task that all high schools are currently facing, and it should not only be run but also run well. Hong Xiaofang invited her third sister Hong Haiying back to take care of the class, and the classes were mainly taught by Principal Lan and Teacher Hong Maoze.

Hong Xiaofang signed up and ran a few times to get it. At first, I didn't receive the notice, but after receiving the notice, it was a letter of introduction from the brigade and other issues. On the first day of entering the county seat, Hong Xiaofang came to Hong Yan again and brought a bag of candy to express her gratitude.

"A packet of candy to pass away? Sister Xiaofang, can you handle it too? Hong Yan seemed to despise a packet of sugar.

Despised by the little kid, Hong Xiaofang's face couldn't hold back, and her face was flushed.

"I'm going to wait for you to set up a banquet and eat a lot of meat! Don't you say you can't afford it? Hong Yan smiled and said. Although sugar is not a good thing, people are also a piece of the heart. Don't eat for nothing, don't eat.

Tricked! "Huh! Scared the hell out of me! Teacher Xiaofang patted her chest exaggeratedly. His chest shook for a while, and Hong Yan stared with a smile. "Look again, little pervert!" Teacher Xiaofang is ready to fight.

"Okay, Hong Yan, I've done the work of those parents, and the children are all in school. What do you think? Sister is amazing! In addition, the last time you talked to me about the reconstruction of the elementary school and the addition of a kindergarten, I also solemnly brought it up to Principal Lan. He thinks it's a good idea, especially when it comes to building a kindergarten. However, he also pointed out that the brigade may not be able to afford this fund, you must know that over the years, the primary school building has become more and more dilapidated and has not been repaired, let alone built a new kindergarten. Xiao Fang looked at Hong Yan and said, but she was thinking in her heart, how can the little head grow, and the children don't care about what adults don't want.

Hong Yan was visibly disappointed and sighed. In fact, he also understood that the brigade had many people and little land, poor land, and low income, so it was impossible to come up with this fund.

"Hong Yan, don't be disappointed, there will be a chance in the future." Teacher Xiaofang felt a little regretful in her heart. That sigh feels so vicissitudes.

In the evening, Hong Jianguo came back with a few catties of red oranges. Green and yellow, like the spoils of a sweeping stall.

"Where did the oranges come from, so ugly?" Hong Yan looked at it and asked. The three children had already seen it, and they all came over to touch one and ran, and in a blink of an eye, they all came back with a bitter face and threw the oranges into the basket again. Hong Yan broke off a petal and put it in his mouth and chewed it. It's so sour, so sour that my eyes are squinted, and my mouth is open and drooling.

"Is it so unpalatable? Look at your sister's mouth. This is still more than 200 acres of orchards in the brigade! Hong Jianguo was not satisfied with Sister Hong Yan's performance. Actually, he also ate one, and the taste is really not good. The oranges that Hong Yan gave everyone to eat were pure in color and sweet in taste. "It is said that the brigade picked out the best batch and sold it. Cents a pound. ”

"A few cents a pound, it's about the same as giving it away, why don't you keep it for the members to eat!" Hong Yan was skeptical. If you sell it, you will definitely have to sell it, and I'm afraid that a considerable number of them have been encroached upon.

Last time I went to Yuzhou, I prepared 500 red oranges and navel oranges. This output will be measured in 10,000 catties. The bamboo basket that Hong Yan asked his grandfather to weave was closed to the specifications of 30 catties of red oranges and navel oranges. It is said that these fruit trees are even better than the varieties in the county! Is it to contract the orchard of the brigade and make a cover? Before the Spring Festival, Hongyan must also sell these two fruits. In Yuzhou, I also thought that there was Du Xiangyang's line, and the Spring Festival welfare would be solved. You must know that the taste of these fruits in the fairy garden is incomparable to the outside world. Du Xiangyang said that he was going to come to play during the Spring Festival, wouldn't he be suspicious if he couldn't see the orchard?

Contracting the orchards collectively owned by the brigade is not always feasible. It is indeed difficult to circumvent policies in this era. However, this year, the province is about to issue a new document, and the team-based contracting system will be implemented. As a pilot province with Anhui Province, the two provinces have adopted similar policies. The Shuchuan Provincial Party Committee's "Provisions on Several Major Issues Concerning the Current Rural Economic Policy" (referred to as the "12 Articles") stresses the need to implement the principle of distribution according to work, holding that the method of "quotas to the group and evaluation of work to the people" is simple and easy to implement (in fact, it is to package production to the group), and it should be conscientiously carried out. Aquaculture, sideline business, and social enterprises began to rise.

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"Smack", "Will!" Haha, you're dead! The old Red Army laughed loudly and pointed to the chessboard.

"High, really high! It seems that if you don't show some real skills, you can't beat Grandpa Wu. Hong Yan also smiled, and his mouth was hard.

"Lao Wu, what do you say to a child, you are dead, I am dead." Grandma Shao reminded from a distance.

"Nothing to do!" The old Red Army and Hong Yan said at the same time.

Hong Yan took his younger siblings out to play, anyway, they were all playing, so they went a little farther. The old Red Army and the old couple were all at home, and they were very happy to see the children, and they even brought out candy to entertain them. The three children are very well-behaved, and they all look at him, the eldest brother. With Hong Yan's permission, one person only took a piece of candy, and finally said "thank you, grandma". Grandma Shao was so happy that she boasted: "What a polite child! "They have eaten a lot during this time, and they are not as eager as they were at the beginning when they see the sugar cubes.

After the old Red Army asked Hong Yan, he took out the chess and sat in the dam to kill the generals. The old Red Army was born in a war, and his chess path was also wide open, brave and invincible. Hong Yan only began to get into contact with chess after he was admitted to university, and his level was not good, and he was not familiar with the chess path of the old Red Army at first, and he was instantly killed without parrying. After losing three games in a row, he stopped the decline and pulled back one game, and lost the fifth game again. However, the defeat is much better.

"Yes, there is progress! Go down with people more and find a Master to guide you, it's very promising. "The old Red Army saw something different. He has fought in the north and south for many years and knows countless people. He knows his level, but a 7-year-old child can play more complex chess, from a defeat to a narrow victory, obviously learning to think, learning to adapt. This is something that many adults can't do.

The two were playing chess, and the verbal battle continued, and Grandma Shao laughed when she heard it, this old and young are not in shape!

"Grandpa Wu, it's getting late, I'm going to take my younger brothers and sisters home. I'll fight you another day for 300 rounds, hehe, next time I'll kill you without leaving a piece of armor. Hong Yan grinned and said goodbye.

Seeing that Hong Yan Sixiao got on the machine farming road, the old Red Army sat down and shouted: "Wife! ”

"What?" My wife immediately responded. "I'll taste the wine given to the little ghost!" Soon the bottle was delivered, and a five-coin cup was in hand. "Hong Yan's children can't drink too much!" Grandma Shao said uneasily.

The old Red Army held a small wine glass, looking at the pale yellow liquid that seemed to be light and a little fragrant. Then, in the sound of "squeak", a glass of wine is down, and there is no need for snacks. The old Red Army quietly felt the feeling in his stomach, and only said to his wife after a while: "This wine is really good, authentic hundred-year-old mountain ginseng and more than 100-year-old He Shou Wu." Wife, do you want to try it? As he spoke, he handed over the glass and wine bottle, and said to himself, "Where did this little devil get such a good thing?" ”

If Hong Yan heard the words of the old Red Army, he would definitely not be calm. The hundred-year-old mountain ginseng is not known to ordinary people.

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When Hong Yan arrived home, it was not yet dark. The chicks have been put into the cage, and the four puppies are running all over the ground, biting people's trouser legs and feet from time to time, and even dragging a shoe to tear and tear off their teeth.

A new pit was dug next to the old pigsty, and on top of it was a freshly beaten pigsty, which also exuded a faint smell of pine and cedar oil. The new pigsty is two meters wide and four meters long, with a straw canopy and fence to keep out the cold northwest winds in winter. Grandpa's piglets were all weaned and sent to a new pigsty. Under the feeding of vegetables and corn provided by Hong Yan, the little piglets grew quite well, and the meat was very cute, even exceeding the body during the feeding period.

Freshly weaned piglets cannot be mowed. Psychology believes that animals have physical and psychological adjustment problems during the weaning period. Be sure to wait until the weaning period is over and you have adapted to your new life before you can cut it. It's funny to say, yesterday's pig's testicles were chopped with salt, peppercorns, pepper and mixed well, and the vegetable leaves were wrapped and buried in the ash heap to cook. It's really fragrant, Xiao Feng, Xiao Zheng and Uncle Xiao ate a few of them. Hong Yan smiled and looked at it without moving.

The piglets that had been chopped up, in a state of malaise, huddled together, and did not eat all night. Li Yun looked at the heartache, and burned oil soup early in the morning to replenish the pig's body, and then burned the corn paste. After the piglets drank it, they were a little refreshed.

Li Yun arrived home early and started cooking dinner. Sold two big fat pigs and rewarded 500 catties of wheat bran and bran, saying that it was a reward, but it was actually a cheap purchase. The rest of the money will buy a shelf pig back in a few days and feed it until the New Year.

Ten catties of meat tickets were rewarded, and today I bought back ten catties of pork, and I wanted to invite the team secretary, the captain and the production captain to dinner. Of course, not all of them. This idea was taken by Hong Yan, that is, to build a new house this winter and next spring. It's hard to stay in a dilapidated old house that looks like night and day. Build a new house and approve a foundation, this right is still in the brigade. In the end, you just need to go to the commune for the record.

Brigade secretary Hong Xueqin, captain Li Dadi, and captain Wu Guigui arrived at home one after another. Wine and cold dishes have been placed on the table, and only grandfather Hong Xuecai, father Hong Jianguo and Hong Jianjun can serve on the wine table. The ancestor was alive, Hong Xueqin didn't dare to sit, so he had to invite the ancestor out.

The cigarette is still the big front door that I bought back again. Hong Jianguo has been reluctant to smoke it, and put it in the wheat jar to avoid the tide. This time it was taken out.

"Haha, this smoke is good, it's relatively pure. There is no leaf smoke rushing. Secretary Hong Xueqin lit a cigarette and took a puff vigorously, went down to a small half, and said to Captain Li Dadao.

Hong Xueqin is the old secretary of the Gujing Brigade, who is in his sixties and has been serving for about 15 years.

"Well, paper cigarettes are indeed more pure. I've been coughing so badly in the past few years that I don't dare to smoke leaf cigarettes. "Li Dadi is not very old, in his forties, but he looks very old, and he looks like he is in his fifties.

Li Dadi's family has three daughters and one son. The three daughters are more beautiful, especially the younger daughter is also like a flower. The son is two years younger than Hong Yan. In the previous life, Hongyan Primary School was a classmate of his youngest daughter Li Yonglan for two years, and in this life, because Hongyan chose to go to school in this brigade, it is impossible to be a classmate.

Wu Guigui looked at the two superior leaders, grabbed a handful of fried pumpkin seeds and knocked them up: "I still think this is fragrant!" "Pumpkins are not easy to elder. There are not many old pumpkin seeds, so it is a good fried dish to entertain guests. He doesn't smoke, so naturally it's inconvenient to evaluate the leader's cigarette problem.