Early morning.

Some activists have already started picking up cow dung along the road with baskets of dung.

Although cow dung is also from the commune, you can't take it back by yourself, but if you pick up a lot, you can get praise from the commune.

These days, praise can be more satisfying than material rewards.

Shuangshui Village, which had slept all night, woke up, and smoke came out of the caves of every house.

Shuangshui Village is a poor place known as far and near, and most of the villagers' breakfast is black bread and sour cabbage, and the staple food is sorghum and black bean porridge.

The life of Tian Futang, the leader of the Shuangshui Village Commune, is much better.

On the wooden square table, there were white flour steamed buns, stir-fried peanuts, and corn paste, and an egg in an empty bowl.

"Futang, hurry up and eat."

Tian Futang put on a gray tunic, put on a hat, and put on round-mouthed black cloth shoes, walked out of the back room, sat down on a chair, picked up chopsticks, and began to eat.

At this time, a figure hurriedly walked in from outside.

Tian Futang heard the footsteps, frowned vaguely, put down the white-faced steamed bun and looked up, and when he saw that it was Sun Yuting, his face became even more gloomy.

"Sun Yuting, what are you doing in a hurry?"

In Shuangshui Village Commune, Sun Yuting can also be regarded as a member of the leadership team.

Tian Futang's tone of speech was not like treating a comrade, but like treating an ignorant child.

Sun Yuting seemed to have been accustomed to it for a long time, and he didn't feel that it was inappropriate, so he pulled a bench and came to Tian Futang, and told him about the things that greeted Li Weidong yesterday from beginning to end.

When Tian Futang heard this, he was not in the mood to continue eating, so he slapped his chopsticks on the table and turned his head to look at Sun Yuting.

"Sun Yuting, do you mean that Li Weidong wants to control the grain in his own hands?"

"Yes, yesterday I proposed to let Li Weidong hand over the grain to our poverty management committee, Li Weidong vetoed it to me at that time, I originally wanted to stand up and argue with him, but I thought that he was from above, I couldn't help but give him this face."

Sun Yuting spoke, looking at Tian Futang's cigarette pouch and pot greedily.

Everyone in Shuangshui Village knows that the tobacco leaves of the Tian family are the best, the taste is mellow, and they can't be smoked, even a big leader like Tian Fujun, every time he returns to Shuangshui Village, he has to ask Tian Futang for some tobacco leaves.

In Shuangshui Village, every gay man who smokes dry tobacco pouches grows tobacco leaves, but Sun Yuting's family is an exception, and there is no other reason because he is lazy.

On weekdays, Sun Yuting gets tobacco leaves from Sun Yuhou.

Looking at Sun Yuting's unproductive appearance, Tian Futang was a little disgusted, but he still picked up the cigarette bag and handed it to Sun Yuting.

"I just installed it yesterday, I'll give you a little bit."

"I'm sorry about that." Sun Yuting was polite in his mouth, but he was not idle at hand, so he took it quickly, put the tobacco leaves into his bag, and filled most of the bag, which was satisfied.

Tian Futang was a little distressed, but for the sake of the overall situation, he could only endure it at this time.

He took the cigarette pouch and pot, lit it with a match, took two puffs, looked at Sun Yuting and said, "What do you think Li Weidong wants to do?" ”

Generally speaking, people in the city who are engaged in assistance work like them are all for the grassroots experience, as long as they hand over the food to us, they will be able to pat their butts and go back to the city to get the award certificate after two days of wandering around the township." Sun Yuting also lit a cigarette and said with a frown.

"But I see. I think Li Weidong's approach seems to be trying to seize power! ”

As soon as these words came out, Tian Futang's face suddenly became gloomy.

The reason why he wants to use Sun Yuting's dog legs, in addition to the fact that this person has always stood aside with him, the most important thing is that although Sun Yuting is not serious, he has some vision, especially good at analyzing things, and is his dog-headed military advisor.

Tian Futang's brows twisted into a pimple: "Li Weidong is a city person, and he can't fight with our Shuangshui Village, what does he want to seize power for?" ”

"That's what I don't understand." Sun Yuting also frowned.

The two of them chatted a few words, but they couldn't figure out Li Weidong's true purpose, and finally Tian Futang said: "Sun Yuting, you are the director of the Poverty Management Committee, responsible for receiving Li Weidong, don't do anything else in the past two days, just stare at Li Weidong to see what that kid is going to do." ”

"Okay, good" Sun Yuting nodded again and again and stood up.

At this time, the Futang family came out, looked at Sun Yuting and said, "Yuting, you haven't eaten yet, just eat at my house." ”

People in this era are very enthusiastic, and whoever goes to someone else's house, the host will be polite.

This was a very normal polite remark, but as soon as the words came out, the Futang family regretted it a little.

What am I doing here, I know that this Sun Yuting is the kind of shameless person

Really.

As soon as the words fell, Sun Yuting sat back again: "Then I'm embarrassed!" ”

Just kidding, Sun Yuting hasn't eaten a big white steamed bun for more than two months, how can he miss this opportunity?!

Tian Futang glared at his wife fiercely, but he couldn't say anything.

Now because of Li Weidong's arrival, the situation in Shuangshui Village is a little unclear, and he needs to unite more village leaders at this time.

Bear with it!

Tian Futang looked at Sun Yuting, who was eating a lot, and said, "How is it, is it delicious?" ”

"It's delicious, it's delicious! This white-flour steamed bun seems to be better than anything I've ever eaten before. Sun Yuting said while eating.

Tian Futang was a little proud: "Of course, this is made of Fuqiang powder sent back from the city by the Fu Army, do you know what Fuqiang powder is?" ”

"I don't know, but just listen to the name, I know it's a great thing."

Sun Yuting's awe-inspiring gaze made Tian Futang feel very useful, and he raised his head and was about to introduce the origin of Fuqiang Fan to Sun Yuting.

Suddenly.

There was a sound of a bell ringing at the entrance of the village.

There is a big bell at the entrance of Shuangshui Village, which has been there since before the liberation, and every time the bell rings, it means that something big has happened.

Back then, Tian Futang and Sun Yuting both heard the bell and took the family to hide in the mountains behind, so that they escaped the investigation of the devils.

Merely.

It's a peaceful year, who rang the bell!

In particular, even if there is any urgency, he should only be informed of the number one person in Shuangshui Village first, instead of ringing the bell without authorization.

Isn't that a proper slap in the face?

"I want to see which rabbit cub dares to mess with me!"

Thinking like this, Tian Futang's face suddenly became ugly, threw away the white-flour steamed buns, put on a sheepskin jacket and strode out.

Sun Yuting fell into an embarrassing situation at this time, looked at the steamed bun in his hand, and wanted to throw it down, but he was a little reluctant.

This is a steamed bun made of rich and strong powder, although he doesn't know what rich and strong powder is, but Tian Fujun is the leader of the city, and there must be nothing wrong with letting him personally send it back.

At last.

Sun Yuting gritted his teeth, laughed twice at the Futang family, put the steamed buns in his pocket, and ran away.

Angry that the Futang family stomped their feet in the cave, she had seen a thick-skinned one, but she had never seen a thick-skinned one thicker than a grinding plate.

The bell is the signal.

The bell is the command.

The bell is the task.

When the villagers of Shuangshui Village heard the bell, they were stunned for a moment, and they didn't know what was going on.

Immediately, they came to their senses, threw away their work, and rushed to the entrance of the village with their families.

Seeing this situation, Tian Futang became even more anxious, such a big thing happened, and he, the number one, didn't even know, like words?

"Big brother, what's the matter, didn't you ring the big bell in our village?" Tian Wanjiang, the breeder of Shuangshui Village, hurried up from behind, looked at Tian Futang, and asked with some surprise.

The Tian family is the largest family in Shuangshui Village, Tian Wanjiang and Tian Futang are the same generation, and it is not an exaggeration to call him a big brother.

Tian Futang has always looked down on this Tian Wanjiang who is not doing his work properly, if he had met him in the past, he would inevitably reprimand him twice.

But now that he remembered the bell, Tian Futang couldn't care so much, so he left a sentence of 'I don't know' and ran forward quickly.

Tian Wanjiang had never seen Tian Futang so panicked, and his heart suddenly hung in his throat.

He couldn't lift his hands or carry them on his shoulders, and he worked in the commune on weekdays, but because he couldn't do it, he could only get the same amount of work as a female comrade every day.

It was thanks to Tian Futang that he became a breeder, and the work was the same as that of an adult man, not to mention for the time being, sometimes the pig feed sent by the superiors was a good thing.

If Tian Futang really collapsed, then he wouldn't be able to be a breeder.

"No, no, Tian Futang has been the leader for so many years, and he is the most prestigious person in Shuangshui Village, who dares to fight him."

Thinking like this, Tian Wanjiang's mood gradually improved, and he walked forward humming a little song with his hands behind his back.

There are many people who have the same mood as Tian Wanjiang, such as Tian Wanyou, Tian Haimin, Tian Fushun, Tian Fugao.

As for the people of the Jin family and the Sun family, although they were suspicious in their hearts, most of them had the idea of watching jokes.

Tian Futang has been the leader for so many years, but as a result, Shuangshui Village is getting poorer and poorer, and he almost can't eat, isn't Tian Futang responsible?

When Tian Futang ran to the entrance of the village, the big locust tree at the entrance of the village was already full of people.

"Let's let, let's let!"

When the villagers saw Tian Futang running over, they hurriedly moved out of the way.

Tian Futang squeezed into the crowd, and when he saw the person ringing the bell, his brain was buzzing instantly.

Because the person who rang the bell was Kim Jun-mo!

The Jin family is a big family in Shuangshui Village, and its power is huge enough to compete with the Tian family.

From so many people in the Jin family, choose one Tian Futang is the most fearful, and that is none other than Jin Junwu.

This person is shrewd and capable, cautious, often relies on wisdom to do things, and skillful, killing pigs, mud kilns, building pots and stoves, craftsmen can come twice in the work, and won the love of the villagers.

Although because of Jin Junshan's presence, he can't be the leader of the Jin family for the time being.

But on weekdays, he often makes trouble for Tian Futang.

Tian Futang strode over and asked with a gloomy face: "Jin Junwu, what are you doing here, don't you know that ringing the bell requires the consent of the village committee?" You see, all the people in the village are alarmed by you, and you'd better have a good reason today! ”

"Secretary Tian, look at what you said, the feeling is that you alone belong to the village committee, and I, the captain of the second team, are also from the village committee." Jin Junwu behaved very confidently today, turned around and pointed: "Moreover, Comrade Jin Junshan is also there, and he is also from the village committee." ”

Jin Junshan was originally hidden in the crowd, but Jin Junwu was named by him, and secretly cursed in his heart, 'This kid is really difficult', but he had to come out.

Seeing that Jin Junshan also appeared, Tian Futang felt that something was wrong at that time.

Jin Junshan is the deputy secretary of Shuangshui Village and the director of the village committee.

On weekdays, he has always been the only one who looks to the horse, he asked Jin Junshan to go east, but Jin Junshan did not dare to go west.

So much so that after so many years, Tian Futang almost forgot that Jin Junshan was also a member of the Jin family.

It's just that now he can't be angry anymore, or he won't let the villagers see that he can't control the situation.

Tian Futang looked at Jin Junshan and said, "Junshan, what's going on?" ”

Jin Junshan laughed twice, rubbed his hands and said: "Futang, here's the thing, Comrade Li Weidong from the capital proposed that we convene a general meeting of all the villagers to discuss how to distribute the grain, because we were afraid of delaying the distribution of grain, so we thought about ringing the bell. ”

I'm afraid of delaying time, I'm afraid I'm afraid that he won't agree.

Tian Futang sighed in his heart, he had calculated everything, but he still didn't expect Li Weidong to make a move in this way.

And this kind of practice is something he can't stop.

After all, the villagers of Shuangshui Village are now waiting for life-saving food, and as the leader of Shuangshui Village, if he stops him at this time, it will be against all the villagers.

Not to mention that the people of the Jin family and the Sun family would take the opportunity to attack him, even the people of the Tian family would not support him.

It was a proper punch to the soft underbelly.

Tian Futang could only grit his teeth and endure it, and said with a smile: "It's a good thing to distribute food, but we have discussed this matter, and Comrade Sun Yuting, who is responsible for poverty alleviation, is in charge of holding a general meeting of all villagers?" ”

The voice did not fall.

A cold voice came from behind him.

"Leader Tian, I want to ask, is this grain from your village or from our rolling mill?"

Tian Futang's heart froze, and he slowly turned his head, and saw a burly young man in a gray tunic, with a tough face, walking from behind.

He was also followed by Li Dengyun, the leader of the county seat.

This person should be Li Weidong, and he is really a difficult guy.

Tian Futang sneered: "Naturally, it is the grain of your rolling mill."

"No, since it is the grain of our rolling mill, then we have the right to choose the distribution method." Li Weidong walked up to Tian Futang and said in a cold voice: "If you think it's inappropriate, or if you don't agree, you can report to your superiors now, and we'll just pull these grains back." ”

As soon as these words came out, there was a burst of discussion among the onlookers.

"Pull back? Don't help us anymore? ”

"Food belongs to other people, and people can give it to whoever they want."

"Yes, people send food, and our village committee always wants to intervene, what's going on."

"If it's me, I'm not the reason."

Hearing the villagers' discussions, Tian Futang's face turned slightly red.

What a vicious method, one sentence put the village committee on the bonfire.

(End of chapter)