"I'm tired, I'm tired, I'm going home and sleeping!"

"I'll go back to sleep early, and I'll hoe and pinch ...... tomorrow."

Amid the exaggerated yawn, the villagers got up one after another, muttering and preparing to slip away—including Wang Changtian's father and son, who Zhang Ran thought had been governed by his big hats.

Although the common people have to take advantage of this kind of sesame seeds, but they don't want to take the slightest risk, in the previous poverty alleviation work, Zhang Ran has seen countless times, but at this moment, seeing the appearance of many villagers, Zhang Ran is still sad and indignant!

When they just ate and drank for nothing, these guys were fighting bravely one by one, and no one wanted to eat less.

But now, as soon as these guys hear that they are soldiers, they pretend to be deaf and dumb, pretend to be crazy and stupid, how can he not be sad?

This is absolutely right to pick up the bowl to eat, put down the bowl and scold the mother!

The villagers didn't care about Zhang Ran's grief and anger, and ran fast one by one, for fear that they would be caught by Zhang Ran if they were left behind.

"As long as someone in the family joins my Eighth Route Army, all taxes will be exempted......

Zhang Ran yelled, although he was sad and angry in his heart, but years of mass work had already made him understand one thing - you must not expect the common people to reason with you, and don't mention that they are shameless or despicable in doing so, I hope they will find out in their conscience......

Impossible!

These things, not to mention the common people, even if he himself persuades his father and mother who are still farming to carry forward his style as a son, he can't use it, and when the father and mother turn around, they are still the ones who should be spoofed, and the scolding mothers who should be scolded, ignoring that he, who is a son, is also treated like them outside.

Unless they see tangible benefits, they are more convinced that crying children have milk, as for style...... Can style be eaten as food or as money?

Hearing the words that the tax burden was completely exempted, the villagers' pace of escape slowed down a little, but still no one looked back.

"I am going to open a fertilizer factory in the village, and my family has our Eighth Route Army, and my family members will be given priority to work in the fertilizer factory, including food and housing, and will be paid at the end of the month!"

"What is a fertilizer plant?"

The villagers finally stopped and asked curiously.

"A fertilizer factory is a factory that produces fertilizer for crops, which doubles the yield of crops per acre in the field – that's a good thing!" Zhang Ran said.

"Oh......"

After knowing what the fertilizer factory was, the villagers' interest immediately shifted to something more substantial: "When will the fertilizer factory start, and when will it start to manage food and pay wages?" ”

“……”

Zhang Ran was speechless that the villagers were not excited about the good news that chemical fertilizer can double the grain yield per mu, but he could only explain bitterly: "It will definitely take time to build a factory, and there will be equipment and preliminary experiments, so it may be difficult to see the results in a short period of time......."

"It's back, it's better to go back to sleep early!"

The villagers immediately left Zhang Ran with a stupid expression, and then began to leave again.

Obviously, painting cakes to satisfy hunger has no meaning in the eyes of the villagers!

Zhang Ran was angry, but he also knew that if he didn't come up with some tangible benefits, he would invite the villagers to eat this meal for nothing!

"Ming'er, I'll go to Ma Chengbang, change his life, and be willing to join our Eighth Route Army to go with me, in case I get something from the Ma family, I will make an exception and share it with him!" Zhang Ran gritted his teeth.

This is really a real benefit - after all, today's hundreds of catties of grain are all from the Ma family!

The villagers were immediately moved, and many of them began to be eager to try, and then looked at Wang Changtian - although Wang Changtian now wants to pee his pants when he hears the word baochang, his prestige in the village is still beyond doubt.

"What if, Ma Chengbang doesn't give it?" Wang Changtian asked.

"He doesn't dare not give it - if he doesn't give it, he will be confronting our party's policy and counter-revolutionary, and when the time comes, he will suffer from Ma Chengbang!"

Zhang Ran said angrily, but when he saw the villagers looking at themselves like stupid expressions, he knew that he was salivating in vain again, so he stupidly took out a few pieces of the ocean from his arms and said: "In case Ma Chengbang eats the bear's heart and leopard gall, he is really determined to fight against the organization - then I will give it myself, follow me, one person and one ocean, this is always okay, right?" ”

"I'll go!"

"I'll go, I'll go......"

"The fate of going to Gema's house is decided, don't rob me of anyone!"

The villagers were boiling in an instant, scrambling to be the first, and the scene became a pot of porridge.

"Give me all the silence - what's the noise?"

Zhang Ran roared majestically, then stared at the villagers with a crooked nose and a slanted mouth, and said stupidly: "I just begged you to participate, but none of them refused, and now that they see the benefits, they all rush to participate-you want to join our Eighth Route Army, I see that you are clearly trying to get these oceans on my hands!" ”

"Captain Zhang, look at what you said - are we this kind of people?"

"That's it, we really want to join the Eighth Route Army, and we've been fighting local tyrants and inferior gentry for a long time, but we don't have this opportunity......"

The villagers shouted without changing their faces, as if the guys Zhang Ran said had nothing to do with them.

Zhang Ran doesn't care whether they have the cheekiness to race over the city wall or not, and preach the policy in advance - whether they really want to join the Eighth Route Army or join the Eighth Route Army for money, but as long as they participate in the Eighth Route Army, they will be soldiers of the Eighth Route Army in the future, and they must obey their own orders.

As soon as these words came out, many people were immediately scared away, but there are still many villagers who are willing to gamble, who makes Dayang really tempting?

In the end, Zhang Ran selected three people.

Among them, there are naturally Wang Laogui and Wang Kai, who are optimistic in advance, and the other one is Wang Wenping!

"Captain Zhang, why don't you choose my brother and not me? My brother is a bit silly! Wang Wenhua said hurriedly.

"I'm not stupid—you're stupid!"

was looked down upon by his own brother, Wang Wenping was very annoyed.

"You're just a little stupid, who in the village doesn't know?"

The villagers who were not selected shouted one after another, saying that they were smart and could definitely replace Wang Wenping.

"I'm not stupid, really!"

Under the crowd, Wang Wenping wanted to cry without tears, and looked at Zhang Ran pitifully, hoping that he would correct his name.

"I've made up my mind!"

Zhang Ran said loudly.

He chooses people, of course, with his own criteria.

chose Wang Lao and Wang Kai, of course, because they have a bit of spirituality for guns, and as for choosing Wang Wenping, he is really a bit stupid to fall in love with Wang Wenping!

Of course, Wang Wenping is not really stupid, but he is a little flustered, according to the words of a few decades later, he is a little second, accustomed to what others tell him to do.

For Zhang Ran, who is currently unstable, it is very suitable.

Of course, in addition to the fact that he is a bit two, there is also the factor of Wang Changtian.

Wang Changtian has been the chief of security for so many years, and he has a lot of prestige in the village, and later Wang Wenping became his subordinate, in case there is any action or order, if the villagers do not cooperate, let Wang Changtian come forward, Zhang Ran feels that the effect is definitely much more useful than his painstaking mobilization for the villagers.

"Wang Laogui, Wang Kai, Wang Wenping, from now on, you are the glorious soldiers of the Eighth Route Army of our Jindong Detachment of the Eighth Route Army - folks, applause!"

Zhang Ran said loudly, and then took the lead in saluting.

The villagers didn't applaud, and stared at Wang Lao and the three of them stupidly, as if the three of them were robbers who robbed their own ocean.

Wang Lao, Wang Kai, and Wang Wenping looked at the villagers with a swaggering face, and was reminded by Zhang Ran several times, and finally remembered to pretend to salute the villagers.

In addition to the soldiers, Zhang Ran has not forgotten the strengthening of the mass base.

Why was the Red Army able to survive countless times, and became more and more courageous, and finally established New China?

Relying on the mass base, they firmly unite the common people around themselves, and every mass is their intelligence agent and their strong backing, once an enemy comes, they will immediately fall into the vast sea of people's war!

As a party member, Zhang Ran will never forget this, even if he is a party member decades later.

After the ceremony, Zhang Ran announced the appointment of Wang Changtian as the head of Yanggou Village, the base of Jindong, responsible for the affairs of the village, and Lu Yan was the captain of the women's brigade in the village.

Regarding Wang Changtian being the village head, the villagers did not have the slightest opinion, after all, there is not much difference between the chief and the village head.

However, when Wang Changtian heard this appointment, he was overjoyed!

Zhang Ran's appointment directly means that he no longer has to worry about the Eighth Route Army's settlement after the autumn, and he will change his life as a feudal remnant!

After being overjoyed, there is triumphant, quite a bit of Lao Tzu is a talent, no matter who has the final say, he will be reused.

However, Lu Yan, the captain of the women's brigade, the villagers were very angry, and whispered one after another, saying that she Lu Yan was a broken shoe, why should she be the captain of the women's brigade?

Even if everyone doesn't quite understand what this women's brigade is and what they are going to do.