Chapter 110: Wang Yanqiang's performance

After eating and resting for a while, Wang Manyin returned to the construction site and continued to work with Wang Yanqiang to transport earthwork. As the absolute main force on the construction site, he did not have diarrhea when he worked, and he made a lot of effort.

This is the attitude that Wang Manyin has always adhered to: either don't do anything, or do your best to do it well. He was involved in building an earthen dam to grow rice and raise fish, and he was involved from beginning to end, and he could barely be regarded as one of the people who took the idea.

If he didn't do his best, Wang Manyin felt sorry for Wang Lianshun's trust.

After all, he just moved his mouth, but people moved the grain reserves, and planned to take out loans to buy agricultural machinery. If there is really something, Wang Manyin may be fine, and the other party will definitely not have an easy time.

Fortunately, although the process was stumbling, the construction of the entire earth-rock dam was quite smooth. Especially looking at the birth of a strip from scratch, Wang Manyin's heart was also full of pride.

Pushing the wheelbarrow up the slope of the dam crest, Wang Yanqiang exhaled a long breath.

He wiped the sweat from his forehead and said, "Full of silver, let's rest......

Before he finished speaking, his voice suddenly changed: "Come on, I've got my foot down, help me to sit down on the other side."

Broken feet? It's too sudden! Wang Manyin was confused.

Wang Yanqiang just stood in place and didn't move, and then he let out a sigh...... Can you break your feet? And looking at the expression, it's obviously not like it.

"Uncle Yanqiang, are you really broken?" Wang Manyin didn't know what routine the other party was doing, so he hurriedly asked.

"This day, can I still lie to you? Help me through!" Wang Yanqiang blinked quietly as he spoke.

"Oh......" Wang Manyin became more and more confused, and he didn't know what medicine was sold in the other party's gourd, so he could only help him to the back of the earthen dam and sit down as instructed.

Sitting on the ground, Wang Yanqiang took off his yellow shoes neatly, revealing his big feet covered with sweat and mud.

"Full of silver, hurry up and grind it for me!"

The so-called "grinding" belongs to the local dialect of the Loess Plateau, which means massaging the ankle acupoints.

"Uncle Yanqiang, you can't massage your feet immediately after you break your feet. Besides, I don't understand...... What if it gets worse?"

Wang Manyin came from later generations and knew that during the acute period of ankle sprain, due to the rupture of local capillaries, the massage could not be performed temporarily, and cold compresses could only be used. Failure to do so will aggravate the condition.

What's more, he didn't believe that the other party was really hurt from beginning to end.

The point is that I am confused all the time, and I don't understand why I am doing this. I'm really tired and want to take a breath, no one will say anything. Everyone's eyes are not blind, and the two of them are working in their eyes.

"Let you *** do it, what so much nonsense?" Wang Yanqiang reprimanded, and whispered, "Hurry up, it's too late, I'll tell you the reason later."

"Okay," Wang Manyin could only squat down to the side and do so. As soon as I got closer, a sauerkraut smell rushed straight to my nose, an absolute old altar.

It was hard enough to almost make him vomit out the Yuqian rice he ate at noon.

"Uncle Yanqiang, how many days have you not washed your feet? Two months, right?"

", just half a month." Wang Yanqiang turned his head and replied, screaming in his mouth.

Don't say it, it's quite similar, but the expression management is not in place. In the future, it is the life of the show.

Wang Manyin was just about to speak, when he suddenly heard an inquiry not far behind him: "Accountant Wang, where is the militia captain Wang Yanqiang?" We have something to look for him." ….

"I don't know, find ...... by yourself" Wang Fugui obviously didn't intend to be polite to the other party.

Wang Manyin followed the sound and found that Secretary Zhao rushed up to the earthen dam with seven or eight people, looking around. Judging by how they dressed, they should have come down from the commune. Among them, there is an officer named Yang Gaohu, when he welcomed the educated youth before, the two had also met, and he also belonged to a vigorous and resolute character.

There is no need for Wang Yanqiang to explain, Wang Manyin already knows the reason why the other party is pretending to be a foot.

Over there, under the guidance of others, Officer Zhao led people towards their location.

Wang Yanqiang peeked at a few people approaching, and the pain in his mouth became even happier.

However, in Wang Manyin's opinion, this performance is still too fake. Not deep enough, no layering. Not even more

There is a feeling of pain and depression after a farmer's foot is broken......

Thinking of this, Wang Manyin's heart moved slightly, and his fingers quietly grabbed a few long hairs on the other party's calf and pulled them hard.

"Ouch...... You coward, tap ...... It hurts, it hurts!" Caught off guard, Wang Yanqiang almost jumped up, and tears flew out directly.

Now, it's definitely true.

"Captain Wang, what's wrong with you...... Working to the feet? Seriously, no?"

When Officer Zhao arrived, he happened to see such a tragic scene.

"Don't mention it, when I was carrying the soil just now, I stepped on the air and it hurt me to death!" Wang Yanqiang wiped his tears and grinned...... Now it hurts, like being stung by a poisonous scorpion.

The key is now pretending to be a broken foot, and you can't really jump.

"I still expect you to play an active and leading role, how can you drop the chain at a critical moment, can you insist on participating in the action?" Yang Gaohu in the crowd shook his head speechlessly and asked in a loud voice.

"Gao Hu, I'm afraid I'm struggling my tendons, and it's hard to walk now. You ask Secretary Zhao to find a few people to help, I can't go......" Wang Yanqiang waved his hand again and again, still grinning.

Seeing that the other party really didn't look like pretending, Yang Gaohu hesitated and said, "Okay then,"

"Wang Manyin, you go with us, don't work!"

When Zhao Jianhai heard this, he directly ordered Wang Manyin's general.

From the bottom of his heart, he had a very bad impression of the ghost in Jar Village, and he planned to list the other party as the target of governance for a long time. A second-rate son does not produce, nor does he join the production team, he has been running around for many years, and there is no shortage of food at home every day, there is definitely a problem.

However, Zhao Jianhai's goal was not achieved, and several proposals were rejected by Wang Manho. The reason is very simple, the identity of the family is a poor peasant, and it belongs to the golden signboard of the hard state, and it cannot be blindly suspected without evidence.

In this regard, Zhao Jianhai was very unwilling.

Later, when he heard that this ghost was going to open a sales agency in the village, he directly found Guo Chaowang to report that he hoped to cancel the quota of Wang Manyin's sales agent. I don't know what the relationship between Guo Chaowang and the other party is, so he ignored the situation he reflected. It made him hold back the fire even more.

It has been a few months since Wang Manyin's family opened a consignment store, and Zhao Jianhai has never come to buy anything in order to show his attitude. Sometimes I need matches urgently, and I would rather ask the children in the village to help buy them......

The last time he measured the land, Zhao Jianhai was slapped in the face by Wang Manyin in public, but it also made him see the fierceness of the other party. ….

Therefore, when he needed help, he thought of Wang Manyin for the first time.

This second-rate man is tall and has a savage aura in his bones, and he is a little bluffing just standing there. In case of a conflict between the two sides, Wang Manyin will definitely be able to come in handy.

"Director Zhao, I want to earn a job." Wang Manyin refused directly, without the slightest intention of giving the other party a face.

He is not a fool, Secretary Zhao brought someone to the door, what good things can he do. I didn't see that even Wang Yanqiang was pretending to be a stumbling foot, how could he be stupid and come to him.

"Wang Manyin, this is Yang Gaohu Yang of the commune...... As long as you get things done today, I'll let the team count you for an extra day's work." Zhao Jianhai once again made a promise.

"Director Zhao, thank you so much, let's find someone else."

The more this is the case, the more unwilling Wang Manyin is to wade into troubled waters.

Since he has already offended the other party, he doesn't care about one more time.

Again, the little things can be endured. really touched his bottom line, Wang Manyin would not choose to remain silent forever.

"You ......" Zhao Jianhai was a little embarrassed.

After a moment's hesitation, he didn't continue.

"Officer Zhao, this matter itself involves the people in the village. Let's call the educated youth, they are more conscious!" At this time, a staff member diverted the topic.

Hearing this, Director Zhao did not plan to find other members of the village, but summoned all the intellectuals at the construction site. After a speech, he quickly boosted everyone's morale.

Seeing that his companions had signed up, Liu Xiangyang hesitated, and in order not to make himself appear abrupt, he could only keep up. But he hit early

Make up your mind, wait and see how things go, and if something doesn't go right, move back immediately.

Seeing a group of people leave, Wang Yanqiang spat at the mouthful: "This white wants to force people to death."

"What's wrong, Uncle Yanqiang, what's the matter?" Seeing that there was no one around, Wang Manyin asked in a low voice.

"What else can it be a good thing to trouble Uncle Guixiang and them...... I knew it a few days ago, you said that we are from a village, can I lead the team there? Let the people in the village know afterwards, and don't you point at me and scold?"

After so many things, Wang Yanqiang also knew that the other party was not a talkative person, so he revealed some news.

Hearing this, Wang Manyin could only be silent.

In later generations, many people thought that in this era, all the peasants joined the big collective. In fact, there are still many solo households in private.

They do not participate in collective labor, and the family tosses the fields alone. It is not related to the production team from planting to harvesting, and belongs to the type of complete self-sufficiency.

Wang Guixiang mentioned by Wang Yanqiang is one of the single households in Jarzi Village.

At that time, many people went to his house to do work, but Wang Guixiang did not agree.

Later, some single-handedness households moved directly into the depths of the Loess Plateau for various reasons. Together with some of the escapees, they formed small villages and lived in seclusion.

Settling down on the Loess Plateau is easy, digging a few caves to live in, so these people don't have much trouble.

Not far from the place where Wang Manyin took the educated youths to collect firewood last time, there is such a natural village, and Wang Guixiang's family also lives in it. Except for the occasional sneak out of the mountains to buy some daily necessities, they almost completely do not interact with outsiders.

For this phenomenon, Director Zhao and other staff members naturally cannot allow it. They have led people to clean up a few times, but the effect has not been noticeable.

Now, it seems, is ready to act again.

It's just that Wang Manyin didn't expect that Zhao Jianhai would actually hit him with the idea.

This guy really has a good thing to find himself.

"You coward, why didn't you remind me when you did it just now?" After speaking, Wang Yanqiang couldn't help but complain.

"If I remind you, I won't be in this state...... What do you do next? You can't just pretend to be on your feet for the next few days, can you?"

"Well, I think they're still mysterious this time. It's a big deal, I'll go to the county seat with Liu Xiangyang tomorrow, you stay at the construction site and work......."

Mountain farmer