The "common people" of the military compound (6) (3)

Because Cui Shuanglai's father Cui Qianqing and Dalin's grandfather have long been out of temper, the two families rarely interact. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Cui Shuanglai heard from others that Dalin was doing agricultural technology extension work in Beijing, knew many pig experts, and knew the trick of raising pigs to get rich, and also helped Feng Tiedan, a distant relative in the neighboring village, to make a lot of money, and also wanted to ask for the secret of making a fortune from Dalin.

Livestock breeding has a long history in Cui Shuanglai's family, it was still in the sixties of the twentieth century when there was a lack of food and drink, the young and strong Cui Qianqing became the director of the pig farm of the production brigade, although there are only nine pigs in the pigsty of the pig farm, but there is a scary name: "10,000 pig farms in Yanhe Village", people can't eat enough in those years, where is there any good thing to feed the pigs, the pig feed given by the production team to the pig farm is nothing more than some grain bran, wheat bran, sweet potato seedlings, radish tassels, Even more than half of these things are eaten in people's stomachs. For more than five years, the number of pigs on the farm has only decreased, and Cui Qianqing's wife gave birth to three children for him. Cui Qianqing told others that it is easier for my wife to give birth to a child than for an old hen to lay an egg, and the old hen lays an egg and clucks a few times, and there are more people in our family without making a sound.

Cui Shuanglai was the child who was fed half of the people's rations and half the pig's feed at that time.

A few years ago, some people in the village said that his old hen may be the second wife of an ostrich, and the eggs laid are particularly large.

Cui Qianqing worked hard to collect eggs on the chicken farm, and his son Cui Shuanglai easily picked up "duck eggs" at school, and often scored zero points in exams.

Cui Shuanglai didn't study hard when he was a child, and he didn't work hard when he grew up.

People who work hard can only work in the field, and those who do not work hard can not work in the field, which is a strange phenomenon in many places. Some leaders in the township saw that Cui Shuanglai could speak well and had a flexible brain, so they made him the director of the village committee.

At the beginning, Cui Shuanglai looked down on the "small peasant economy" of raising pigs and chickens, and his father did not leave a few dollars for himself all his life, he wanted to build township enterprises and make a lot of money. It was only later, when tens of thousands of yuan invested in setting up a grain and oil processing factory were wasted, that he saw that someone had made a fortune by breeding, and his eyes became red.

"Director Cui heard that you came back from Beijing, so come and see it in person!"

Cui Qingsheng, who was walking behind Cui Shuanglai, saw Dalin, walked a few steps, and rushed to talk to Dalin in front of the director of the village committee. His height was not too low, but because he bent over and bowed his head, he looked a lot shorter than Cui Shuanglai.

Dalin has been very disgusted with Cui Qingsheng since he was a child, some people are talking about people, talking about ghosts, Cui Qingsheng is talking nonsense when he sees people and ghosts, and it is a lot of nonsense, he is the same as his brother, he is a famous descendant in the village, their father is an only child, died in the prime of life, grandfather is old and sick, the two brothers don't care about grandpa, the old man is so hungry that he crawls to the yard in winter to find food, and finally freezes to death in the pigsty. Their mother, who was still alive and living alone, gave her only thirty dollars a month, and the villagers said that it was best for each of them to pay one hundred and twenty-five dollars a month, and that the two of them together made up exactly two hundred and fifty dollars. Dalin believes in a sentence that someone has said: A person who honors his parents is not much worse no matter how bad he is; A person who does not honor his parents is no better. He looked down on those villains who shook their heads in front of their parents and wagged their tails in front of their leaders, Cui Qingsheng wanted to wag his tail and beg for mercy when he saw a rich and powerful person, but unfortunately there was one thing missing behind his ass when he was born from his mother's womb.

Dalin greeted Cui Qingsheng in his mouth, and said in his heart: A group of dogs behind him have the right, and it is difficult to walk in the world without rights. In places where people live, you can see people who are whiskering and slapping horses, carrying sedan chairs and shoes, despicable minions who are captured by Xiao En Xiaohui and snobbish who are flattering to power. The dignity of people lies in the fact that some people stand and work, and some people kneel to survive, Cui Qingsheng, you are a cheap bone, you have learned the word 'personally', but you have forgotten the word 'mother'.

What made Dalin feel even more unhappy was that when his parents saw Cui Shuanglai and Cui Qingsheng, they were like mice touching cats, and they spoke in a low voice.

"My whole family is honored to be here!" Dalin turned to Cui Shuanglai, and in a ridiculous tone, said a word of official language to the supreme "chief administrator" of the riverside village in front of him, with an attitude that was neither hot nor cold, and his tone was neither humble nor arrogant.

"I haven't taken the time to come to see you when you came back from Beijing before, hundreds of families in Yanhe Village, I have to take care of any family, I'm busy!" Cui Shuang said, sat down on the bench that Cui Changxing had moved, took a cigarette handed to him by Dalin, and Cui Qingsheng hurriedly lit the lighter.

Cui Changxing and Dalin's mother stood aside, trembling and fearful.

"The superiors call on the people to work hard and get rich, I am a cadre in the village, should I take the lead, right? You stand tall and see far outside, what are the good ways and good ideas, introduce us more! Cui Shuanglai spoke to Dalin in a rare kind tone.

"The director thinks so highly of me, I will definitely do what I should do!" Dalin said with a smile.

Cui Shuanglai will not ask Dalin for help in public, his true thoughts Cui Qingsheng will convey to Dalin at a certain time.

"In the past few days at home, if you have something to say, I'll come to see you when I'm free!"

Cui Shuanglai probably felt that it was not speculative to talk to Dalin, so he stepped on the soles of his shoes and smoked more than half of the cigarettes left, and took Cui Qingsheng away.

After Cui Shuanglai left, Erlin said angrily to his brother: "Cui Shuanglai's person pursues the principle that if you have milk, you are a mother, and if you have money, you will call your father, he eats the masses and drinks the masses, not only does he not respect the masses as his father and mother, but he treats the masses as sons and grandsons, and many people in the village have opinions about him." He is also very selfish, some people say that he has plucked the feathers of geese, picked up scales for fish, and picked up big dung past the door, and he also has to dig a spoonful to taste salty. He is the director of the village committee, the official is not big, the shelf is not small, and he likes others to whisper in front of him the most. There are not many celebrities in Yanhe Village, there are many names, only Cui Shuanglai has five or six names, like Cui Dachui, Cui Papi, and Urging Ghosts------ do you know why he is looking for you? Some time ago, he watched others breed to make money, and he also raised a few pigs, but he himself ate and drank every day, and he was indispensable in anyone's wine farm, but his pigs were often unfed. Other people's pigs can be slaughtered in half a year, how old are his pigs when they are bought, and they are still so big after feeding for a few months. He once called Brother Zhu and asked him what disease his pig had, although Brother Zhu did not understand the veterinarian, but he also knew that his pig had become a 'stiff pig' due to poor feeding. ”

Cui Changxing saw his two sons talking about the director of the village committee, and said uneasily: "You two don't dare to offend him, there are people above him, the background is very hard, and the hair on his legs is thicker than the waist of our ordinary people. (To be continued.) )