Chapter VIII Agitation

"There are two female intellectuals in it, these beasts want to use force on them, but fortunately I came in time, and it hasn't caused a tragedy yet." Song Qiong pointed to a few people on the ground and said to Zhao Hongcun who rushed over.

"Secretary Zhao, please tie up these people and send them to the police station tomorrow."

"Okay, pillars, you guys, hurry up and tie everyone up." Zhao Hongcun hurriedly said, he called a few people in the village, and rushed over as soon as possible, and when he heard the shouting on the road, he was frightened, for fear that Song Qiong would have an accident.

He knew that there was an accident on the estuary today, and it was very chaotic outside.

Looking at the four people lying on the ground, thinking about Song Qiong's pair of four, he felt even more afraid.

Song Qiong saved his daughter and grandson, and was his life-saving benefactor in Zhaohong Village, if Song Qiong saved people with his front foot, and had an accident in Nanshan Village with his back foot, he would regret it too late.

What's more, Song Qiong delayed his own affairs because he saved his daughter, and if something really happened, Zhao Hongcun's conscience was uneasy.

Thankfully, fortunately!

Fortunately, Zhao Hongcun was very surprised.

One to four, but it turned out that the four were lying down, and Song Qiong stood here well, not even a little injured.

Contacting Song Qiong's medical skills again, Zhao Hongcun even had an illusion: Could it be that this is a martial arts master?

"By the way, they still have two accomplices, they went to the village just now, Secretary Zhao, you let people look for it, don't let them run away."

"And two accomplices?" Zhao Hongcun was taken aback, thinking that the village was dominated by women and the elderly, for fear that those two people would also be like these beasts on the ground, behaving in the village, so he hurriedly asked people to tie them up, escort them to the village, and take people to search for those two people.

Song Qiong stood outside the Land Temple, and waited for a long time before he heard footsteps behind him: "Thank you, I heard them call you Doctor Song, and I call you that, is it okay?" ”

Song Qiong turned his head and didn't see another girl, only Chen Ying was standing under the moon pass, her face was pale, and her eyes were shining at her.

Song Qiong smiled slightly: "I'm not a doctor, you can just call my name 'Song Qiong'." ”

"Okay, Comrade Song Qiong, thank you."

"You're welcome." Song Qiong waved his hand: "Your friend-she's okay, right?" ”

Chen Yingshang pursed her lips a little embarrassed: "Fortunately, you came in time, those beasts haven't had time to do anything, but she was frightened and didn't dare to see you, don't be surprised." ”

"What the hell I'm sorry about." Song Qiong shook his head in understanding.

"However, it is windy outside, and the dew is heavy at night, so it is not safe, so it is better for you to go to the village and live. I know Secretary Zhao well, and he won't embarrass you. ”

Chen Yingshang hesitated for a moment, gritted her teeth and nodded: "Well, I'll persuade her again, and I'll trouble you to wait for a while." ”

Chen Yingshang turned around and returned to the Land Temple, and it took more than ten minutes before she walked out with another girl.

Song Qiong looked at them, didn't say anything, and led them back to Nanshan Village.

When this kind of thing happens, he can't say anything, hoping that they can survive it themselves.

Zhao Hongcun waited at the entrance of the village: "Those two people, someone saw them running away." ”

"Run, run!" Song Qiong didn't care very much, pulled Zhao Hongcun, and pointed to the two girls behind him: "Secretary Zhao, I want to trouble you, settle them down first, they are frightened, it's best to find a separate room and let them be quiet." ”

Zhao Hongcun nodded hurriedly: "Don't bother, just leave it to me." ”

When they arrived at the door of Zhao Hongcun's house, Zhao Hongcun called a middle-aged woman out and asked Chen Yingshang and Xue Caixia to go to her house to rest.

Zhao Hongcun couldn't help but pat the back of his head in annoyance: "Oh, Doctor Song, you're hungry, look at me, you forgot to prepare dinner, I'll find someone to get it." ”

Zhao Hongcun hurriedly called out a few women from the house: "A few aunts, Doctor Song is from afar, he and his friends haven't eaten yet, you can help me get some food, it's best to find some salted meat, bacon or something, and I'll give it back to you." ”

"Okay, let's go."

"However, at this time, who has bacon at home, I'm afraid it's hard to find."

Song Qiong listened to something wrong next to him, and hurriedly walked up and said, "Secretary Zhao, don't be busy, just get a little food, if you can get fish, boil some fish soup for your daughter, so that it is convenient to get milk." ”

"Doctor Song, I'm really sorry, there is really nothing to eat in the village." Zhao Hongcun rubbed his hands and said embarrassedly.

After a short period of effort, several aunts in the village successively brought the cooked meals to the table, a plate of scrambled eggs with leeks, a plate of fried sweet potato leaves, and a large bowl of red tomato soup......

Although Zhao Hongcun tried his best, he still didn't find meat, and only got a chopstick-long dace, but Song Qiong resolutely refused to eat it, and he must let the soup be boiled for the mother to drink. also asked them to send Chen Yingshang and Xue Caixia some food.

Song Qiong smiled and said, "That's good, it's all pure green, pollution-free organic food." ”

Song Qiong is telling the truth, at this time, farmers growing vegetables generally can't afford to use pesticides and fertilizers, and in more than ten years, this kind of pure green food can't be bought no matter how much money you spend.

Before he crossed, he was tired of eating the delicacies of the mountains and seas every day, and he was full of praise for these pure natural farmhouse dishes, plus this body was relatively "empty", and he couldn't help but eat a little too much.

Zhao Hongcun also invited two people to accompany him, one is old, more than seventy years old, and Zhao "Grandpa", who is a generation higher than Zhao Hongcun, is the oldest elder in the village; The other is called He Tiezhu, younger than Zhao Hongcun, in his thirties, and usually likes to lay two nets in the ditch river, set some fish and shrimp, the dace was obtained by him under the net yesterday, and he brought it before he had time to eat it.

"Doctor Song, eat more."

"Doctor Song's level is really high, much more powerful than Wang Er in our village."

"Doctor Song is not very old, he is young, he has such a level, and his future is unlimited, unlimited!"

At the dinner table, Zhao Hongcun talked with Grandpa and He Tiezhu non-stop, persuading Song Qiong and Wu Xiaofang to eat more, but they rarely ate vegetables themselves, and basically didn't use chopsticks much.

Song Qiong asked them to eat, but they didn't eat either, only saying that they had already eaten dinner, and Zhao Hongcun also said that he was not hungry and was overjoyed.

Song Qiong saw very clearly, they were worried that there would not be enough food. He couldn't say anything, but he felt very bad in his heart, and couldn't help sighing, and the corner of his eye suddenly caught a glimpse of half a small head sticking out of the door.

Song Qiong put down his chopsticks and stretched out his hand to beckon: "Come here." ”

A fourteen or fifteen-year-old little girl with messy hair stood hesitantly at the door with a rice bowl, looking at Zhao Hongcun hesitantly with big black and white eyes, hesitating whether to walk in.

She was wearing a particularly fat army-green shirt, and at a glance she knew it wasn't hers.

It was the little girl in the delivery room.

"What are you doing here, go back to the hut and eat." Zhao Hongcun turned around and reprimanded.

"Oh......"

The little girl bowed her head pitifully, and when she turned around, she reluctantly glanced back.

"Hey!" Song Qiong sighed in his heart, hurriedly got up and walked over, pulled the little girl over, picked up the chopsticks, and put some of each dish into her bowl.

Wu Xiaofang also helped with the vegetables.

"Hey, what are you doing, Doctor Song, where can you eat so much from a child's family?" Zhao Hongcun stood up to stop him.

Song Qiong waved his hand, not letting Zhao Hongcun stop him, and piled the little girl's bowl with vegetables, before patting her immature and thin back: "Go eat, eat slowly, don't choke." ”

"Thank you!" The little girl glanced at Song Qiong gratefully.

When the little girl left, Zhao Hongcun looked at the almost empty plates on the table, and quickly stood up: "I'll let them get two more dishes......

Song Qiong stretched out his hand and motioned for Zhao Hongcun to sit down: "Secretary Zhao, you don't have to be polite, I'm also full, you sit down, let's talk." ”

Zhao Hongcun hesitated, but sat back, there was not much to eat in the village, and there was nothing else to eat at this time.

"Hey, speaking of which, it's nothing for us to suffer a little, but it's just a hardship for the child, otherwise, Tiezi wouldn't be in a hurry to go over there." Zhao Hongcun sighed, took out the iron box, and scattered a piece of earthy yellow smoke for everyone.

Tiezi is the eldest son-in-law of Zhao Hongcun, that is, the husband of the mother next door, and the father of the boy who was just born.

Song Qiong lit a cigarette, took a puff, and slowly exhaled the choking smoke: "Secretary Zhao, if you want me to say, we should also move." ”

"The plenary session of the CPC Central Committee at the end of last year proposed to engage in economic construction and made a decision on reform and opening up. Rural areas began to implement the division of fields to households, to encourage everyone to find their own way out, the city has begun to appear self-employed, we can not sit at home waiting for the sky to fall food, as long as we move, only move, in order to let the children eat full, eat well and grow well. ”

Zhao Hongcun smoked a cigarette sullenly, and the "grandpa" beside him smacked his lips: "Who can say the above things?" Maybe it will change again, and we haven't suffered less. ”

Song Qiong smiled helplessly, after the founding of the People's Republic of China, domestic policies have indeed experienced many repetitions. Even though the plenum at the end of last year proposed reform and opening up, the specific direction, intensity, and policies will be debated again and again in the next 10 years or so, and there will be many fluctuations and "cold springs."

Don't look at the "wealth heroes" in the future, the scenery is infinite, and there are countless "wealth heroes" who were photographed to death on the beach.

The so-called "one will make ten thousand bones dry", this is also the case.

"Be careful, it's better than starving."

Song Qiong could only say this, seeing that they didn't react when they saw Zhao Hongcun, so they had to continue: "If you can't do it individually, just use the name of the brigade collective, as long as you are united, the above can't do anything, if something really happens, it's a big deal to run to the other side." ”

"Yes, fight!"

He Tiezhu slapped the table suddenly: "Over the years, how many young people have gone to the other side, and several have died, and those who stayed have been beaten up." If it weren't for the fact that my baby was still young, I wouldn't be able to stay for a day, and I wouldn't be able to wait for the baby to grow up, and let him run over there? ”

"What a wreck!" Grandpa sighed, buried his head in a cigarette, and stopped talking.

Zhao Hongcun looked up at Grandpa, then at He Tiezhu, and stopped talking: "I also thought about it, I can't go on like this......"

But what can we do? Why don't you let everyone raise two more chickens and two more pigs? But what about the work in the field, the grain that should be handed over can't be handed over, and the top must deal with it......"

"Doctor Song, you've seen a lot, show us a clear way?" He Tiezhu asked.

Zhao Hongcun also looked at Song Qiong.

Song Qiong thought about it, and later generations often said that this is an era when you can make a fortune by setting up a stall, but not everyone can come out and dare to come out, there will always be all kinds of ties and considerations.

Zhao Hongcun does not seem to be a particularly bold person, in the previous life, Nanshan Village was able to develop, but also related to a land acquisition a few years later, the village got the land requisition money, Zhao Hongcun persuaded everyone to take out the investment, only to bring Nanshan Village development opportunities.

It can be seen that Zhao Hongcun has the vision and ability, but he is not bold and lacks an opportunity.

Song Qiong also wants to have a good relationship.

"You really have to do it, and there's a lot you can do. Raising chickens and pigs can be, and the city will be built in Lingang, and it will be developed on a large scale, and there will be a lot of demand in this area in the future, and there will be no worries about not being able to sell it. ”

"For another example, Secretary Zhao, the walk-behind tractor you drive, after farming, is usually idle, right? It can be used to run transportation, not to transport anything else, just canal sand, Lingang development, it must be needed, even if a car earns two yuan, you can earn hundreds of yuan a month. ”

"When you have money, you can do something else, engage in export processing, three to one supplement, or expand the scale, vegetable planting bases, breeding bases, building materials business, construction companies, you can also do it."

"As for growing grain in the field, a worker only pays one or two cents a day, and if there is really not enough manpower, he will hire someone to do it, and he is not so busy all the time."

Song Qiong came up with several ideas in a row, He Tiezhu was the most active, and immediately raised his hands in approval: "Just transport sand, the sand on the other side of the estuary is very good." ”

Grandpa was a little conservative and wanted to oppose it several times, but when he thought of everyone's life, he couldn't say it after all, so he could only keep shaking his head and sighing.

Zhao Hongcun looked forward and backwards, a little hesitant, Song Qiong couldn't help but stab him again: "The ancients said that those who are barefoot are not afraid of wearing shoes, you can't eat, your son and wife can't keep it, what else can't you let go, can't fight?" ”

"Let's just say that I happened to this today, and I saved their mother and son, what about the future? What about other people's homes? If you continue to be so poor, you will lose your children and grandchildren. ”

Zhao Hongcun's face suddenly turned red, and he slammed his pipe on the table: "Then let's do it-"

"Tiezhu, you dare to do it, if there is anything, I, the secretary of the brigade, will stand on it."

"Okay, if something really happens, our whole village will be on top, and we won't make it difficult for you second uncle."

He Tiezhu smiled, as if he saw a beautiful life ahead, and kept waving to him.

"Doctor Song, do you want to do it together? Count yourself in on it, just give us ideas. He Tiezhu opened his mouth to invite.

Song Qiong shook his head: "It's okay to come up with ideas, don't be a fan, when this matter is over, I will go home and be a self-employed person, and I won't let you be beautiful." ”

"Haha, Doctor Song, you are so knowledgeable, you must be going to make a fortune." He Tiezhu said with a smile.

Song Qiong smiled and did not speak.

He actually didn't want to do business in this life, in his previous life, he made the business so big, and sometimes he felt powerless about some things, and in this life, he believed that he could do better, but he still repeated the experience of his previous life.

Now that he was born again, he wanted to take a different path.

He hasn't figured out exactly how to do it, but the general idea is to engage in politics, the so-called "for the official for one term, for the benefit of one party", whether it is to lead a county, a township, or a city, a province, to embark on a common prosperity, harmonious and beautiful development path, it seems that he can get a sense of achievement more than doing business.

At night, He Tiezhu was cheeky, pulled a mat on the ground, and also slept at Zhao Hongcun's house, pulling Song Qiong and talking all night.

Song Qiong combined the current situation and his understanding of future generations, analyzed the current policies and trends, and boldly concluded that even if there are still small twists and turns, reform and opening up, economic development, and improvement of people's living standards will eventually become the general direction.

As long as they seize the opportunity, they will not only be able to eat enough, but they will even be able to make a fortune, and they will live a better life than the people of London and Hong Kong on the other side.

"Once the country opens, it's not so easy to close it."

"It's like those of us who have eaten bran and swallowed vegetables, once we eat meat, and then let us go back to vegetarianism, I'm afraid we won't be able to eat anything, and we will always think about the taste of meat."

Song Qiong's words not only made He Tiezhu more excited, but also made Zhao Hongcun completely determined.

The next day, although Zhao Hongcun and Zhao Tiezhu warmly retained, Song Qiong still decided to leave and return to Zhongling as soon as possible. This time, he was only three to five days away from home, but in his memory, that home had been away for decades.

Now that the biggest crisis has been resolved, he is also anxious to go back to see the situation of his adoptive father, adoptive mother, younger brother and sister.

Before leaving, Song Qiong checked the situation of Zhao Hongcun's daughter and grandson again, although she was born prematurely, there were still some twists and turns in the middle, but the condition of the mother and son was very stable, he explained some precautions, and there was nothing to worry about.

Chen Yingshang and Xue Caixia did not stay in Nanshan Village, wishing they had left this sad place earlier.

For safety reasons, Song Qiong offered to send them home.

Xue Caixia was obviously a little cowering and afraid, Chen Yingshang looked at Song Qiong, and finally nodded. What happened last night was also a nightmare for her, and she was afraid of encountering something similar again.

As for the people in the long queue, Song Qiong asked Zhao Hongcun to send them to the border police station, as for how to deal with it, he didn't care very much, in this chaotic era, some things are not only personal evil thoughts, but also the cups of the times.

Along the way, Xue Caixia didn't speak, Chen Yingshang and Song Qiong talked very little, Song Qiong was thinking about things, and Chen Yingshang also had some worries.

Song Qiong still had some bumps with the Chen family, and didn't want to have too much intersection with them, so after sending Chen Yingshang and Xue Caixia to Huahu Commune that night, he left immediately, spent a night in the wild, and returned to Zhongling County the next morning.

That where he grew up.