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The man was in a hurry to deliver the grain, Xue Xiang was overjoyed, it was "drowsiness met the pillow", shouted, and asked Li Yongjun and others to take down the pork, set the ox cart, and lead the way first. The army of carts immediately followed, but none of them hesitated, they all targeted and went straight to pork. In a moment, the gate of the Wufeng Grain Factory, which was called a cow neighing and impassable by the previous people, was empty, and it was really "like a bird that had eaten all of its food and thrown into the forest, and the white land was really clean."

Soon after everyone went, the iron door with vermilion lacquer opened with a babbling sound, and a fat man stepped out, it was Diao De, the warehouse official who had quarreled with Han Donglin before. Na Diao De stepped out of the door, held his head high, stretched out his hand and yawned, as if he was waking up from a nap, after yawning, he looked at it, his eyes were empty, and then he rubbed his eyes, but there was still no one. Now Diao De is very good, and hurriedly went to see the time, for fear that he had overslept, and when he looked at the wall clock in the ear room, it was only one fifty, why was there no one at the door? Diao was completely panicked, and hurriedly ran out of the factory, straight to a hundred meters, only to see a long convoy heading east. Diao De groaned in a panic, turned around and rushed to the factory director's office, shouting as he ran: "Factory director, the big thing is not good, the mud legs don't sell grain, our task this year is troublesome." ”

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The moon is faint and black, the stars are brilliant, in the threshing floor, under the old locust tree, the torches are swaying, the water vapor is steaming, and the light smoke is filled. It turned out that Xue Xiang and his gang were eating hot pot around a big iron pot.

At about five o'clock in the afternoon of the same day, Xue Xiang led the army of board trucks to the backer. Then, more than 100,000 catties of miscellaneous grains totaled more than 3,000 yuan, which was enough to redeem nearly 20 wild boars. The villagers were simple, and when they got pork, they were not in a hurry to go home, and if they had to get meat, they had to do their work neatly, so they rushed to carry the grain into the warehouse. Before leaving, some of them also said that there were still a lot of miscellaneous grains at home, and they went to the city this time. The transportation was inconvenient, and only one board car was pulled. asked Xue Xiang if he still accepted it. Xue Xiang's answer was very arrogant, "How much, how much you receive." The villagers got the meat and the good news, and they didn't mention it.

Seeing off the villagers, Xue Xiang greeted Lao Jiang. The unsold meat was cut into strips, and the pigs were put into the water, and some were sent to Mantunzi from house to house. The remaining half of the pot of pigs went into the water, and it was picked up by Xue Xiang himself, adding lard and red pepper. With green onions, ginger and garlic, it was stewed in a large pot.

At this moment, everyone sat on the ground around the bonfire with this breeze and moon. While eating and drinking, he talked about buying food today. Li Yongjun took a sip of wine and said: "If you want me to say that the captain's trick today can be amazing, exchanging pork for miscellaneous grains." He figured it out. We just didn't have this braincase. ”

Han Donglin continued: "If you Lao Li have this braincase, can you still nest in this ravine for a lifetime?" When I was a soldier, where did I still toss for more than ten years, I already mixed up like a human being. But. I said what we're going to do today, isn't it a bit hanging? After all, it is a bargain with the grain station. Although we are not reselling or selling. We can't press the charge of speculation, but there is always a suspicion of digging into the corners of socialism, after all, we are only a small collective, and people are a big collective. ”

When Han Dong's words fell, everyone who was shouting at five and six and eating Haisai nonsense all listened to the action, and they all hung their hearts. At this point, there is a conflict of interest between the private and the collective, between the small collective and the large collective, and almost always the one-sided collective and the large collective win. It is reasonable for everyone to be worried.

Everyone stopped talking, and when it came to the end, they all looked at Xue Xiang. Under the bonfire, Xue Xiang looked calm, was biting a piece of sharp liver, and when he saw everyone looking at him, he smiled and said, "It's okay, I'm worried!" The state has liberalized the control of miscellaneous grains, and we have not played the banner of purchasing, let alone engaged in money and goods transactions. Among the common people, there is also a barter. This time, the policy can't lock us up, even if we eat, even if we drink. ”

With Xue Xiang's statement, the color on everyone's faces returned to the old view, thinking about it: the sky has fallen, and there is a tall man carrying it. What's more, the captain's "height" is so tall that he is about to poke the sky, and he is very worried.

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At this time, Xue Xiang and the others were eating and drinking under the big locust tree, so comfortable. Over there, in the conference room of Wufeng Grain Factory, the lights were bright, but the atmosphere was extremely dull.

The team meeting of Wufeng Grain Factory has been in session for almost five hours, but no resolution has been formed. Shi Qingen, the director of the factory, is in his fifties, with a hemp face, and is sitting in the middle of the long desk at the moment, his face sinking like water, and his eyes are red. He had just quarreled with Luo Yaoguo, the first deputy director of the factory, and at this moment, the bulging anger in his cheeks had not disappeared.

Shi Qingen poured a sip of tea, and his heart couldn't be suppressed, so he opened his mouth again: "The nature of this matter is very strict, and it must not be exchanged as the goods of ordinary people." To say that they are backing the mountains to engage in bourgeois restoration, I don't think they are wronged at all...."

Before Shi Qingen finished speaking, Luo Yaoguo stood up and said, "Director Shi, the top priority is to solve the problem, and it is useless to buckle your hat indiscriminately." Although the above has relaxed the control of miscellaneous grains, we have signed a grain supply agreement with the Hongguang Pig Farm in Jingkou area in advance. Hongguang Pig Farm is not like a backer, it can be handled by some people, and more than half of the cadres in the whole region point to the land to provide meat. Seeing that the Dragon Boat Festival is coming, if there is no meat supply over there, and the responsibility is put on us, I think it will be a big trouble. ”

"Trouble, trouble, am I not to blame? Didn't I say it before, report it to the county revolutionary committee, and ask the county revolutionary committee to issue an order to let the backing mountain tun brigade pull the grain back, otherwise it will be over. Shi Qingen was a little impatient, but he couldn't control the factory management committee. He was embarrassed with Xue Xiang this time, but it was really not at the behest of Guo Min's family. First, Guo Minjia's eyelids are not so shallow, and they don't look down on such low-level means; Second, Guo Minjia has no time to pay attention to Xue Xiang at the moment, and there is a vacant position of deputy director in the region, and Guo Minjia is working hard for this matter. This turmoil was all because Shi Qingen heard that Xue Someone, who was backing the mountain, seemed to be at odds with Director Guo, and took a long-distance fart at Guo Min's house.

As soon as Shi Qingen sat down, Wang Ming, the deputy factory director, picked it up again: "That's it, I don't think Director Shi did anything wrong, and the sesame list in Gushantun is also called a list?" Can it be compared with the red light pig farm? Of course, we have to take care of the big head first, isn't it just breaking the contract, what a big deal. Don't they know that they take into account the overall situation and are wronged by the apex, so they make this kind of indiscriminate means! Wang Ming followed Shi Qingen closely, but his lips and teeth were clumsy, and he turned over and over these few words.

"Deputy Director Wang said it is really light, the signed contract, why should it be ruined? It seems that according to this year's harvest, it is more than enough to preserve the Hongguang Pig Farm, and the small list of the backer Shantun can be taken by ten. I don't understand, why did the factory break the contract for no reason? Also, did they suffer the apex grievances, I heard that it was not enough to break the contract, and even sent the workers in the factory to beat people with sticks and sticks. What kind of behavior is this, I don't think it's much better than the landlord bullies, they all treat the masses like this, and is there any royal law? With a snap, a fat slap slapped on the red lacquered wooden table, and the big thunder was Liao Guoyou, director of the factory supervision committee, who was in charge of law and discipline. This eight-generation poor peasant was born in the eighth generation, and when he was a child, he herded cattle for the landlord's family, and it was commonplace to eat sticks and sticks, and he had the deepest feelings for the toiling masses. Since he heard that some workers had beaten the masses, he immediately became angry and dragged Shi Qingen to quarrel for a long time. Liao Guoyou was majestic, Wang Ming was glared at by him, he was cold, and sat back trembling.

"If you want me to say, this thing is not authentic! What I feel sorry for is not the grain that was intercepted halfway, but the thousands of catties of pork. Comrades, there is a shortage of meat products in our county, how long has it been since the factory workers have received meat tickets? I'm not afraid of everyone's jokes, I haven't touched meat for almost a month. Those thousands of catties of meat, if we exchange the collected grain, what a great difficulty it will have to solve. The one who spoke was Ai Hongjun, the leader of the labor propaganda group, a short and fat man, licking his tongue as he spoke, as if he saw a mountain of meat flying towards him.

Ai Hongjun's words can be regarded as poking the hornet's nest, because it has nothing to do with his own interests, most of the team members of the management committee don't care who is right and who is wrong. But when I heard that someone moved his own cheese, which should have been his own pork, he flew into the sky, immediately blew up the nest, and said strange things, in short, to the effect that "the factory director has no way to lead, and the whole factory workers suffer".

Angry, Shi Qingen slapped the table and stood up: "Noisy, noisy ball!" You put your heart in your stomach, Gushantun collected more than 100,000 catties of grain at most this time, but I have inquired, they are temple demons, and they are not afraid of death, and they actually raised thousands of pigs. Thousands of pigs eat Haisai, how many days can these 100,000 catties of grain last? When the time comes, if there is no food, will you have to come to us? You guys, you can't withstand a little wind and waves, what's it worth? After Shi Qingen finished scolding, he kicked away the chair, didn't even say anything about the meeting, and left first, leaving a room of stunned faces.

As soon as Shi Qingen went out, the conference room was noisy again. Most of the leaders of this Wufeng Grain Factory are demobilized cadres, all of whom are not very capable and have an astonishing temper, and they do not regard Shi Qingen, the number one leader in Zhengyin, as their own leader.

"This matter was provoked by his old Shi. Damn, at this point, he's reasonable. ”

"That's it, I also said that Lao Tzu panicked, I think he panicked. If he can't complete the task assigned by his superiors, the first unlucky person is Lao Shi, not Lao Tzu. ”

"Look at how he sings this play, Lao Tzu wants to belong to Lao Tzu's share of meat. There is no meat, Lao Tzu and his Lao Shi are not finished, he doesn't want to stop this Dragon Boat Festival. ”

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More than half a month has passed, Shi Qingen pretended to be x that day, made a bold statement, and slammed the door. Now it seems that he is pretending to be a stupid x.

It turned out that Xue Xiang's heroic act of exchanging pigs for grain that day was spread by the villagers who successfully exchanged them for pork. Now, but the nest has been blown up, and no one is willing to be left behind with this good thing. Since then, a large number of pallet trucks will drive into the mountain every day. As a result, trucks of grain were brought in, and pork was shipped out. This exchange was exchanged for millions of catties of miscellaneous grains, and the warehouse was piled up. Originally, fifty or sixty adult wild boars alone could not be exchanged for so much food, and besides, more than 1,000 piglets did not need so much food for a while. (To be continued......)

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