Liu Jun left Liujiashan and lived in the commune.

The reason was that Mr. Zhou was transferred to the commune to work. And Mr. Zhou was able to come to work in the commune because of Liu Jincai's proposal. Going back to the source, it is still related to Cui Xiuhe's return in Hongqi Commune.

That time, Deputy Director Cui was taken aback in the Hongqi Commune, and he was hit by Yan Yucheng, because Yan Yucheng was too old than him. Before the Great Revolution, Yan Yucheng was already the deputy director of the county party committee office, and later transferred to the director of the agricultural bureau, Cui Xiuhe was still a small worker. Helping the Great Revolution, Brother Cui soared all the way and occupied the position of deputy director of the county Revolutionary Committee, in front of Yan Yucheng, after all, he was a little lacking in confidence. Officialdom has always attached great importance to seniority, and cadres who come later often do not have high prestige if they do not have some real skills. Cui Xiuhe's foundation is too poor, and he relies on Wang Benqing to support him. What made him hold his breath the most was that he was inexplicably yelled at by a little kid, and he didn't find a place to dissipate his anger. In the end, I had to carry a belly of birdishness, didn't even eat, got into the front of the jeep and ran away.

Although Cui Xiuhe has some dishes, the backer behind him is not a master to mess with. Wang Benqing has always protected his shortcomings, and he insisted on arranging Cui Xiuhe in the position of propaganda minister.

Wang Benqing is actually not a reckless man who blindly does things, and the city government is very deep. In the revolutionary period, which is full of line struggles, a firm grip on public opinion and propaganda is one of the keys to victory. Cui Xiuhe is coarse, but easy to master, and he is an absolutely reliable person. With him as the propaganda minister, Wang Benqing is relieved.

Cui Xiuhe was disgraced, and Wang Benqing had no reason to give up. The strange thing is that after Cui Xiuhe returned to the county in a gray manner, he was as calm as before, and Wang Benqing and the county revolutionary committee did not react at all.

"When things are abnormal, they are demons."

This is Mr. Zhou's conclusion on this matter.

"Could it be that the rain is coming?"

Liu Jincai is still a little worried.

Yan Yucheng waved his hand and said, "The soldiers will block it, and the water will flood the earth." Whatever trick he makes, let's go ahead. ”

This conversation has been a month since the "angry Cui Xiuhe incident".

"Wang Benqing may not have any tricks with you, but Jincai is different. After all, the qualifications are still young. Cui Xiuhe is also the direct leader of the management, if he is looking for trouble at work, he must not be guarded against. ”

"Well, the teacher has a point."

Yan Yucheng nodded. He was magnificent, and even though he was the director of the Revolutionary Committee of the Little Commune, he always showed this magnificent bearing. But that doesn't mean he has a rough surname. In fact, people who are not secret-minded will definitely not be able to survive in officialdom.

"Jincai, you have to use your brains to make the commune's propaganda work more impressive, so that Cui Xiuhe can't find a place to bite you if he wants to."

"Hmm...... However, this theoretical policy of the central authorities has been put forward as the highest standard in the current political life, and the current focus of the county's propaganda lies on this. Isn't it...... Coping with it a little too? After all, this is the policy of the central government. ”

Liu Jincai was a little unsure.

Mr. Zhou and Yan Yucheng had solemn faces. After all, they are at a low level, and their grasp of the overall situation can only be guessed intuitively. It is indeed difficult for them to stand up to the policies of the central authorities.

"I think a little bit of coping will do...... Teacher, what do you say? ”

Mr. Zhou thought about it and nodded.

Now Liu Jun is in a hurry. Because he knew that a year later, at the Third Plenary Session of the 11 th CPC Central Committee, this theoretical policy would be formally repudiated. In the face of such a major issue of principle of right and wrong, we cannot be a straw on the wall. Especially in the case of offending Cui Xiuhe, it is even more cost-effective to be a wall grass. Naturally, if we follow the prefectural steps from the beginning and vigorously publicize this policy, even if it turns out to be wrong, it will be fine. Anyway, the subordinates obey the superiors, and there is a tall person on top of the sky when the sky falls. When the time comes, change course and follow the new policy guidelines. As long as it is not too out of line, it will not be a big disaster. This is also the strategy currently adopted by most communes in the county. For many years, strict organizational discipline has constrained the way these people think and act. Like Yan Yucheng, grassroots cadres with their own opinions are definitely different.

Now that he has offended Cui Xiuhe, and shouted by himself that "practice is the only criterion for testing the truth", Yan Yucheng nodded in recognition in front of Cui Xiuhe, which is equivalent to showing his attitude towards this policy. At this time, to "deal with it a little", change course and follow the county's documents, people may not necessarily buy it. When this theoretical policy is denied, it will only end up as a laughing stock, and it will not please both sides. Seeing a great opportunity go to waste.

In any case, to convince them. But how to convince is a problem.

Liu Jun is quite quick-witted, and the best thing he did in his previous life was to lie to his face without blushing. However, it has never been in this situation.

"Shrinking from self-reflection, although thousands of people have gone to me...... Uncle Zhou, what does the phrase "Mencius" mean? ”

After saying that, Liu Jun regretted that his performance was too good this time, and Mr. Zhou did not teach himself "Mencius". His interest in Meng Yasheng was not as strong as his interest in Confucius Shengren. In comparison, Mencius is indeed a little unreasonable, but Confucius is much more interesting.

Mr. Zhou took this as a routine consultation for his disciples, and casually explained: "Ask yourself, as long as the truth is there, even if there are thousands of troops, I will move forward bravely...... Xiaojun, you ...... What do you mean? ”

Liu Jun originally planned to repeat his old tricks, remind a few big intellectuals, and then pretend to be stupid. But I saw that Mr. Zhou and the three of them stared at each other, staring at them so that their scalps tingled for a while, and they secretly shouted "not good" in their hearts, knowing that they couldn't hide this time.

"Joon...... I don't think I taught you Mencius, did I? Jincai, have you taught? ”

Liu Jincai shook his head again and again and smiled bitterly: "You haven't taught him, where will I teach him this?" I don't even know much about Mencius......"

"Uncle Zhou, Uncle Yan, Dad, don't get to the bottom of it, I saw it myself. Uncle Zhou has so many books here, I just flipped through them...... I just think that Minister Cui last time will not give up...... It's like we children fight and suffer losses, and we are always dissatisfied in our hearts and want to win back......"

Yoo Jun said as he observed their faces. Shocked and surprised, it was inevitable, and after listening to the latter paragraph, they all showed a look of sudden realization. Well...... It's okay, it's okay! Finally found a topic that can barely catch up with "children".

After saying it in one breath, Liu Jun turned around and wiped his sweat wildly!

"Well, Joon has a point. I see that Cui Xiuhe endured it and didn't send it, he was waiting for the opportunity. ”

Yan Yucheng said affirmatively.

The question is, what time is he waiting? It is said that he is the deputy director of the county revolutionary committee, and there is a leader Wang Benqing behind him, and it is not difficult to find trouble with you......"

Mr. Zhou was a little puzzled.

At present, how to deal with Cui Xiuhe's possible counterattack is the top priority, and the thoughts of the three of them quickly pulled back from "Mencius", allowing Liu Jun to escape.

"Could it be that there is a different opinion from above?"

Liu Jincai said.

Hehe, Dad, one more thumbs up!

In Liu Jun's memory, not long after this theoretical policy was proposed, the chief designer sent a letter to the Central Committee, solemnly proposing that "we must use an accurate and complete ideological system to guide the whole party, the whole army, and the people of the whole country from generation to generation." I don't remember the exact time, but it was about the middle of 1977. And this letter is forwarded by the central government to all places. It is expected that Wang Benqing, Cui Xiuhe and others learned of the content of this letter, and they couldn't make up their minds for a while, so they tolerated it for the time being.

It was only because the chief designer had not yet returned to work that the theoretical principle put forward by the Central Committee still dominated the party.

Liu Jincai had vaguely guessed a clue about this matter, and Yan Yucheng and the others would know about it sooner or later. You don't have to rap Yoo Joon now.

Yan Yucheng's heroism surged up again, and he waved his hand and said: "Xiaojun is right, he shrinks back, although thousands of people are gone." No matter what Wang Benqing and Cui Xiuhe mean, as long as it is the right thing, we must stick to it. ”

Liu Jincai was also single, and immediately said: "Yes, he has his Zhang Liang, and I have my old idea." Director, let's publicize the surname with great fanfare, and create a momentum. ”

Hehe, my father in my previous life, I was so tough, after becoming an administrative cadre, I worked hard to adapt to the rules of officialdom. As soon as the scene arrived, the second pole's temper flared up again.

Looking at the two heroic directors, Mr. Zhou smiled and shook his head gently. If you want to talk about temper, Yan Yucheng and Liu Jincai combined, I am afraid they are not as good as this hard-headed professor comrade.

However, Comrade Professor watched coldly for only a few seconds, and Deputy Director Liu's eyes rolled and hit him on the head again: "Mr. Zhou, this matter still needs your strong support. ”

"Oh? What support can I give you? ”

Mr. Zhou was rather surprised.

"Since I want to fight with the county propaganda department, my theoretical foundation is far from enough. I need you to support me personally. ”

Yan Yucheng's eyes lit up, and he patted his thigh and said, "Yes, teacher, when it comes to writing articles and talking about theories, no one in Xiangyang County is your opponent." ”

"Don't talk about Xiangyang County, it's the entire N province, I'm afraid that no one can match it."

Yoo Jun had goosebumps all over his body. How is this neat, Yan Yucheng and Liu Jincai are so inconspicuous when they pat themselves? First-class master style! Glancing at Mr. again, the goosebumps that had condensed into beads finally fell to the ground.

I saw that the gentleman's eyes were slightly closed, and he looked calm.

Think about it, as a former professor of the Party School of the Provincial Party Committee, this theory and writing an article can indeed "ask Xiangyang who is the opponent"!

Mr. was intoxicated for a long time, and then he breathed slightly: "My current identity, I'm afraid I can't get on your serious platform." ”

Although the Commune was small, it was also a first-class political institution, and it was not possible to arbitrarily employ "reactionary academic authorities" with problems left over from history.

"That's fine. Doesn't our commune have a literary team? Mr. Zhou, you are a good player in playing, playing and singing, and you are fully qualified to enter the art team. It's just that I've really wronged you, a big professor, so I don't know if you're willing to take a break for the time being? ”

Yan Yucheng laughed: "Look at this posture, the policy will definitely change, it is a matter of time before the teacher resumes his work and returns to the provincial capital, let's hurry up, before the teacher returns to the provincial capital, how much can be squeezed, haha......"

The commune art team is not a serious unit, but the members of the art team are all counted according to strong labor. Every time I go to the countryside to perform, there are also some food subsidies.

Mr. Zhou and his family are both semi-laborers in the production team, and they are living tightly. Suggesting that Mr. Zhou join the art team can be regarded as a disguised help, killing two birds with one stone.

"Oh, Uncle is going to the commune, and I'm going with ......."

Yoo Jun cheered.

It's not that he hates Liujiashan and likes the commune so much. In comparison, Liujiashan is more fun. It's just that Liu Jun made a good calculation, and once he went to the commune with Mr. Zhou, he made up his mind not to enter the door of the elementary school again. This errand who sits in the classroom with his hands behind his back and grinds his ass with a group of little kids is really not very pleasant. It's enough to do it once in your last life.

With the amount of knowledge that Yoo Jun is showing now, it is expected that Yoo Jincai will not be so stubborn as to ask his son to return to the elementary school classroom to suffer.

Everything went as Liu Jun wished, and when he came to the commune, Mr. Zhou settled down, and Liu Jun lived with his eldest sister Liu Hua. Liu Jincai naturally mentioned the matter of transferring schools, and Liu Jun briefly stated the reason, and he really stopped insisting. Except for continuing to study with Mr. Zhou for two hours every day, the rest of the time is at his disposal. It's also laid-back. What especially excited Liu Jun was that he actually found a way to make money.

Here's the thing, there was a small repair shop next to the commune, where everything from sewing machines, radios, bicycles and even household appliances including flashlights were repaired.

The owner of the repair shop is a disabled person with inconvenient legs, named Fang Wenti.

Originally, such repair shops could not exist, and in 1977, there was no concept of self-employment. Just because Fang Wenti is a disabled person and has a little kinship with Deputy Director Zhang of the commune, he turned a blind eye and let him have a living income.

When Yoo Joon is studying, he also goes to his repair shop to play. It turned out that he had several radios in his shop. After asking, I learned that someone sent him to repair it, but he had never gone to school, and his radio knowledge was quite limited. Let's put it this way, his three-legged cat's radio repair skills are just enough to fix the radio that doesn't ring. But since the repair shop is opened, people send broken radios, and they can't afford not to accept them. So I tried my luck, and if I was lucky, I repaired it, and I charged some fees. I really couldn't repair it, so I had to return it to others.

Seeing that he was sweating profusely and tinkering with a "red light" radio for a long time, that thing just refused to make a normal sound. Liu Jun was itchy for a while, and said, "Brother Fang, I'll give it a try." ”

Fang Wenti was depressed, if he didn't recognize him as the son of Deputy Director Liu, he was afraid that he would turn his face immediately.

Think about it, how can a seven or eight-year-old kid not go crazy when he brazenly says that he wants to fix the radio? The "red lantern" radio was vertical, and it was placed higher than Liu Jun, which was very imposing, and it was a great luxury at the time.

Despite having Deputy Director Liu as his backer, Fang Wenti still waved his hand very unhappily and said, "Don't make trouble, children. ”

Liu Jun was amused and angry, clasped his hands to his chest, and said, "If I fix it, what do you say?" ”

"If you fix it, I'll give you a dollar."

A dollar is a lot of money. It is estimated that he repaired this radio, and the cost of work was only about five yuan.

"Talking counts?"

Fang Wenti was so angry that he took out a piece of money on the spot and slapped it on the table: "As long as you fix it, this dollar is yours." ”

"Okay, you wait for me."

Fang Wenti watched Liu Jun go out inexplicably, not knowing what he was going to do. It wasn't until he saw Liu Jun come over with a multimeter that he showed a surprised look: "Xiaojun, do you really know how to repair?" ”

Liu Jun was too lazy to talk nonsense with him, asked him to step aside, rolled up his sleeves, and took out the means of accumulation, when Fang Wenti was dazzled, the radio had already sounded the pleasant voice of "Central People's Radio". Liu Jun didn't pay attention to the stunned Fang Wenti, put away the multimeter, picked up the money, and Shi Shiran went out.

"Xiaojun, Xiaojun, you wait a minute......"

"What, do you want to go back?"

"No, no, how can we, how can we say that we are also a man with a handle, how can we talk doesn't count......"

"That's good, I'll go, buy candy and eat it."

"Don't worry...... Xiaojun, who did you learn this from? ”

"With my dad, he used to be a repair technician."

"No wonder, no wonder...... Hey, Xiaojun, brother is discussing something with you......"

"What's the matter, you can tell me."

"You...... Can you teach me how to fix the radio? Don't worry, I won't let you teach in vain, and I'll give you another dollar to buy candy to eat, okay? ”

Yoo Joon was about to agree, but his attitude was very unpleasant. What, I want to apprentice and play the master as a child, a boring guy.

"Hehe, you're beautiful. Want to learn art for a dollar? ”

Fang Wenti blushed.

"That's it, I'll help you repair these radios in the future, and the repair fee will be half for one person, how about it?"

"That'...... That's fine, too! ”

Looking at him like that, he must have made up his mind to steal the teacher and learn the arts. But that's nothing, two dollars a piece, maybe a little useful now. Will you be able to rely on this repair craft for the rest of your life in the future? If this is the case, Liu Jun should be the most incompetent traverser in history, and it is better to buy a piece of tofu and die head-on.;