At this reception banquet, Lao Lu tried his best, and finally played tricks between potatoes, cabbage, radishes and green onions, and the half-catty pork that came back from the canteen played an important role as the finishing touch.

For the first time, Lao Lu poured a glass of liquor for Lu Changhua.

"Come, son, you didn't disappoint me, well done! You also have a drink today. ”

"Dad, where did you get the Yuquan wine?"

Looking at the square bottle held in my father's hand, the three big characters of Yuquan wine are particularly eye-catching.

"Hehe, I asked for it from Director Han, I can't afford this wine."

Dad poured it for his eldest son Lu Changzhong.

"Why don't you have some too?"

Lao Lu looked at his wife sitting beside him.

"I'll have some of it, I'll taste it too."

Mom's smile on her face.

The old couple is happy today, the family is reunited, the eldest son is at the radio station of the field, and he has a decent job.

The youngest son has done such a big thing, and it has been in the newspapers, who on the farm doesn't know that it is Lao Lu's son?!

"Come, for Changhua to recover and be discharged from the hospital, let's drink one."

Lao Lu was in high spirits and took the lead in a mouthful.

Lu's mother didn't show weakness, and then took a sip, her face was flushed in an instant, and she couldn't help coughing a few times.

"It's not bad to eat food!"

Old Lu made a joke about his wife.

"Dead old man!"

Mother Lu glanced at Lao Lu and was shocked.

Lu Changzhong and Lu Changhua gently touched their glasses, "Brother, I wish you a bright future." ”

"Eh, big brother, I should say this, I wish you a bright future, how can I have any future?"

Lu Changzhong smiled slightly and looked at Lao Lu.

Old Lu nodded at his eldest son.

Lu Changzhong said: "Brother, your regularization procedures have been completed, you were originally treated as a first-class worker, isn't this that you have become a hero, you have been given a first-level salary, and now you are a second-level worker!" ”

"Huh? Really? ”

"This can still be fake! Director Han personally told me that I had seen all the procedures. ”

Old Lu Le said hehehe.

Lu Changhua also followed suit.

The second-level worker is 35 wages, and I envy those boys!

The brothers drank the wine.

Lu Changhua was a little dizzy when he had a cup of head.

It's the same as my mother, coughing hard.

"Okay, a drink makes sense."

Lao Lu spoke, Lu Changhua This is the first time to drink, so you have to take it easy.

The meal was a happy one, Lu Changhua was at the bottom of a glass of wine, and it didn't take long for him to shrink on the kang and fall asleep.

On the morning of the second day, Lu Changhua and Hu Dagui went to the team site together to find a financial officer to write off the medical expenses. This matter was mainly handled by Hu Dagui, and Lu Changhua was the signatory.

As soon as he walked out of the finance room, Han Jianhua was coming out of the office.

"Director Han."

"Yo, it's Xiao Lu? Are all the injuries healed? ”

"Director, look at this."

As he spoke, Lu Changhua took out the discharge certificate and handed it to Han Jianhua.

Secretary Han took the diagnosis book and looked at it again and again.

"It's serious, huh? Recuperating for a year? ”

"Director, my back hurts, and I can't do it."

"Oh? You go to the health center and let Dr. Zhu take another look. ”

Old Han was a little unconvinced. This kid looks like he's jumping around, not like he needs to recuperate for a year.

The health center and the team site are together, separated by only three houses, with a pharmacy, a consultation room and an infusion room.

Dr. Zhu is an old doctor, an expert from a big city, who stayed on the farm for various reasons, and has not yet been transferred to the field hospital, but only serves as the attending doctor in the clinic of the branch.

For general ailments, the old man took a few pills to take effect. In the session, Dr. Zhu was very respected.

Now that Secretary Han has spoken, Lu Changhua can't go if he doesn't go.

When Dr. Zhu saw Lu Changhua coming in, he glanced through his glasses and asked, "What's uncomfortable?" ”

"Uh, I just came back from the county hospital, look at it, this is the diagnosis."

The old man took the medical certificate and looked at it.

"Take off your shirt and I'll take a look."

The old man gently pressed the wound a few times with his hand and nodded.

"Supposedly, you'll be fine with this injury for three months at most."

A questioning look appeared behind his glasses.

"You let him open for a year, right?!"

“……”

Lu Changhua's little face was twisted as if he was constipated, and he was red.

"Hehe, the youngest son of the old Lu family? Hero? Tell me the truth. ”

The old man's smile disappeared suddenly, and he said with a serious face.

"Well, Dr. Zhu, I really need to rest, my body is weak. Also, I want to change jobs, can you help me? ”

"Well, I'm afraid it's really a bit difficult for your body to do machine work again, okay, since you're telling the truth, I'll help you once."

Lao Zhu turned into a smile again.

"Thank you, Dr. Zhu."

The old man nodded, got up and went to Secretary Han's office.

Ten minutes later, the old man returned.

"Go ahead, Secretary Han has already said that you are not suitable for the maintenance team, and your body is really not good."

"Thank you, thank you, Dr. Zhu."

With Dr. Zhu's words at the bottom, it will be much easier for him to do it.

Secretary Han was reading the documents, and when he saw Lu Changhua coming in, he said with a smile: "Xiao Lu, you have worked hard, which position do you want to change to?" ”

Han Jianhua felt a pity in his heart.

For such a young man, the body is not good. It's a pity that I still want to cultivate it well.

"Director, isn't there no one to manage the small reservoir in our sub-field? Shall I become an administrator? ”

"Reservoir keeper?"

Han Jianhua was stunned, there was no such establishment.

"Xiao Lu, the reservoir administrator doesn't have this post, otherwise, you can just do flood control."

"In the past few days, the farm is about to set up a flood control headquarters, and each branch has a flood control liaison, and you usually have nothing to do with the management of the reservoir, do you think this is good?"

"Okay, what is the director arranging!"

"Then I'll give you your name."

Han Jianhua filled in Lu Changhua's name on a blank form, and the salary grade was second.

He took out his seal and stamped it with a large red seal.

"In the past few days, you can go to the field department to take a photo of your ID and send it directly to the water conservancy department, just say that you are the flood control liaison officer of the third field."

"Huh."

After a few words from Han Jianhua, Lu Changhua became the flood control liaison, and the higher-level supervisory unit was the Farm Water Conservancy Section, which belonged to dual management, and both the branch field and the Water Conservancy Section could manage him.

In fact, regarding flood control, the farm is only acting according to the arrangement of the superiors, and now the sky is blue and white, and there are no clouds, how can there be any flood disasters?

Lao Han also wants to take care of this little hero and give him an easy job, so that his salary can be fully opened. If you take sick leave and can only get 70% of your salary, isn't that a loss?!

Han Jianhua brushed a few strokes, opened a letter of introduction, and handed it to him along with the form.

As long as Lu Changhua takes the letter of introduction to the water conservancy department, everything will be unimpeded.

Out of the team headquarters, Lu Changhua passed by the cafeteria, went in to say hello to his father, found Han Ying who was busy picking vegetables, and handed her the hairpin.

"Oops, that's beautiful."

A few girls get together and chatter.

Han Ying immediately tried it on, and took out the small mirror she carried with her to look at it.

"Is it pretty?"

"Beautiful."

Lu Changhua thinks that Han Ying looks really good wearing a hairpin, a girl in the eighties has a different style, and the plastic hairpin is even more charming.

"Wow~good-looking~~"

There were also young men in the cafeteria, who were coaxing when they saw this.

Han Ying glared at her big eyes.

"What? Am I not good-looking? Hum! ”

The coaxing boys immediately extinguished the fire, shrunk their necks and turned around to get busy.

Old Lu just watched, and didn't participate.

"I'm leaving, you guys are busy."

Lu Changhua turned to leave the cafeteria, he wanted to go and see the reservoir.

Nowadays, there is no one to manage this reservoir, and no one is contracted, he is the flood control liaison officer, and he is also in charge of the reservoir.

Seeing that Lu Changhua was gone, Han Ying's happiness suddenly decreased a lot.

The other girls hurriedly changed the subject.

Lu Changhua crossed the family area and went home for a spin first.

My mother had gone to the vegetable garden to work.

There is no one at home, and the eldest brother Lu Changzhong returned to the field department early in the morning, and the work in his hands is inseparable from people.

Lu Changhua picked up a steamed bun and nibbled on it, drank some boiling water, and then walked to the vegetable garden.

Xiong Bao followed him, he walked and walked, and he stopped and stopped. After pushing back a few times, Xiong Bao followed.

There was no way, he could only take this tail with him.

Seeing that the master agreed to take him, Xiong Bao shook his head and ran to Lu Changhua's legs, rubbing and jumping, so he was not affectionate.

To go to the reservoir, the vegetable garden is the only way to go.

Walking along the mechanized road in the vegetable garden, I saw hundreds of women beating clods of soil with hoes in the fields on both sides of the road.

From afar, Lu Changhua saw that his mother was also among them.

One dollar a day is the motivation for many family members to work.

Lu Changhua walked along the road and went straight to the reservoir in the east.

In the distance, I saw an earth-built machine farming road across the north and south ditches.

The north of the road is dry and yellow, and the south of the road is covered with white snow and ice.

On the side of the road, the ice had melted, and the wind and water were rattling.

More than 20 acres of ice, near the shore is overgrown with weeds, now withered and yellow, with a few low shrubs standing on the shore.

Walking on this machine farming road, there is a layer of floating soil on the road, there are traces of tractor chain rail rolling, under these floating soil, it is still hard, and it is a little awkward to step on.

The mechanized road has become a dam.

Looking at the metal sluice in the middle of the dam, Lu Changhua sighed for a while, this place finally belongs to me.

The south side of the dam is a reservoir, but the deep ditch on the north side is also a good place for fish farming.

It's just that it takes a lot of money, and no one wants to do it.

It's a pity.

Looking at the south side, the heavy water in summer and autumn this year will increase the water surface by at least a dozen acres.

I'm afraid this dam is too much to bear, so I have to find a way to strengthen it.

Isn't it just in charge of flood control? This is also the need for flood control.

Find an opportunity to talk to Director Han.