"I stayed in Liujiawan Village for less than a day, and I feel too different from our Jar Village. I heard the intellectuals mention that their village officials were honestly cleaned up by the village party secretary, and they usually didn't even dare to let go of a fart, and they followed the members to eat, live and work together, and did all kinds of farm work. At the end of the day, it's a matter of people. If you want to get things done, you have to have strong people to push ......."

Even though he was far away from the village, Liu Xiangyang still looked excited.

In his tone, he was also a little dissatisfied with Wang Manho.

"Xiangyang, the advanced village is not so easy to deserve." Wang Manyin shook his head and said.

He completely agreed with the other party's opinion, at the level of the village brigade, it is more important to rule by man.

Whether a village member lives well or not depends on the level and moral quality of the executor.

However, many things are not as simple as they seem.

Wang Manyin chatted with Liu Guoqun last night, and knew from the other party how much risk the old branch secretary had taken to lead the villagers to make such achievements.

If it weren't for the support of others, I'm afraid it wouldn't be a problem of being rated as an advanced village.

When Wang Manyin finished speaking about the information he got, Liu Xiangyang was silent.

He only saw the prosperous side of Liujiawan Village, but he didn't expect that there were unexplained hardships behind it. Indeed, if there is no support, copying this model will be problematic.

You can't let Wang Manho rush up, right? People are not stupid.

"Let's take our time step by step, don't be delusional about eating a fat man in one bite. At least now it's been taken...... In addition, we can also get some support, such as Director Tian Fujun. When the earthen dam in Jar Village is completed, please ask him to come and guide me."

This is Wang Manyin's slightly selfish idea: if no one endorses it, many new things will make mistakes.

Just like he heard that in order to curb the phenomenon of foreign workers being milled by members, the production team leader in the Shibi Festival carried out specific work quantification of certain farm work behind his back, commonly known as small contracting.

For example, today hoeing 20 centimeters per acre of land, whoever wants to do it will be contracted to whomever he wants. Regardless of the time, only the results will be checked when the time comes.

Everyone is a farmer, and no one is stupid than anyone else, and of course we know that this method can improve efficiency.

Many production teams in the south do this, but not on the Shibi Festival.

Therefore, some of Liujiawan's practices can be used for reference, and some can only be temporarily suppressed and waited for the time to mature.

The two drove the walk-behind tractor and chatted, and when they reached a small river, they stopped and turned off the engine.

Wang Manyin asked Liu Xiangyang to guard the car, while he carried a bucket to fetch water.

When he reached the river, he quickly entered the space by taking advantage of the mountain pass.

Just a dozen seconds later, a bucket full of spring water appeared.

Up to now, Wang Manyin still hasn't figured out what active substances are contained in the space spring water, but as long as it is good for the fish fry, it is guaranteed that there will be no lack of oxygen on the road.

After adding three buckets of spring water, the two continued on their way.

At five o'clock in the afternoon, I had arrived in Mijia Town.

Every time the water is added on the road, Wang Manyin operates, and because of this, these fry appear to be very fresh, and none of them die.

When I arrived at Jar Village, it was not yet dark.

The two simply drove the hand-held tractor to the edge of the pond, and called Wang Lianshun and others to witness the process of putting the fry in person.

….

As early as more than half a month ago, this pond was treated according to the steps recorded in the fish farming booklet in Liu Xiangyang's hand.

The two-acre pond was sprinkled with thousands of pounds of quicklime, and then a layer of manure was splashed and ploughed once with a walk-behind tractor.

According to Liu Xiangyang...... This can not only disinfect, but also grow microorganisms.

Wang Lianshun and others have never raised fish, so they naturally follow suit.

Now seeing the fish fry in the carriage, the members of the second team who rushed to hear the news are very excited.

If the fish farming is successful this time, they will be able to eat real big fish during the Chinese New Year.

After the fry were released, Wang Manyin said hello to everyone and hurried home.

I haven't seen my wife for two days

Auntie, I thought about it.

Orchid also got the information at this time, and is standing on the sidelines to watch.

"Man Yin, hungry, aren't you? I've already made the meal, so let's go into the house and eat it."

A simple greeting, nothing sweet and greasy.

In the final analysis, Orchid is an emotionally introverted woman who will not pull and pull with men outside.

However, Wang Manyin heard the concern and friendship, and felt that the hard work in the past few days was worth it.

When Rhubarb and the two cats saw people appearing, they also ran to meet them, but they were directly ignored.

"Orchid, this is the headscarf I bought for you in the former East County City." Entering the cave and sitting down, Wang Manyin immediately took out a gift from the cloth bag.

"You're buying it again, I already have a headscarf." Orchid was disgusted, but Meizizi tied the headscarf and served the man food.

During the meal, Wang Xingxing briefly recounted what he had seen and heard in the past two days.

While eating, the village horn sounded.

He was a little speechless, and now there will be more and more.

This notice was a general meeting of all members, so after he and Orchid had dinner, they rushed to the breeding room compound.

Entering the courtyard, Wang Manyin saw the slogan posted on the cliff and immediately knew that this meeting was unusual.

After more than half a year of integrating into this world, he has learned to read the slogan and guess the theme.

Seeing Wang Yanqiang's face full of seriousness, Wang Manyin immediately asked in a low voice, "Uncle Yanqiang, what kind of meeting are you going to hold again?" It looks serious."

Wang Yanqiang regarded him as his own, and he had no intention of hiding it.

The other party turned his head to look around, and said in a low voice, "Hey, it wasn't made by that white. Yesterday, he went to the thatched house to, and saw a roll of waste paper stuffed in the crack of the wall, so he took it out and prepared to use it. It turned out that there were words on it......

Originally, there was only one toilet in the brigade headquarters, which was shared by men and women.

After living here, the educated youth feel very inconvenient, and it is highly recommended to build two new toilets.

In the end, Wang Manchu agreed and sent people to build new men's and women's toilets in the courtyard.

In the past, after the villagers finished the tuba, they generally wiped it with things such as soil or ginger stones, leaves, etc.

In short, it is difficult for future generations to imagine such a scene.

However, Wang Manyin's family is an exception, and they have always used toilet paper.

The toilet paper sold at the consignment points is generally sold to the educated youth in the three villages. Of course, toilet paper costs money after all, and many times they will replace it with waste paper.

It was through the words on the waste paper that Secretary Zhao keenly discovered the enemies hidden around the members of the Jar Village.

Then he rushed to recruit Wang Yanqiang and a few people, completely blocked the caves of the male intellectuals, and compared the handwriting one by one...... All the way to Shang Zhimin's head.

….

For Shang Zhimin to have such an encounter, Wang Manyin was not surprised at all.

The last time he fetched firewood, he reminded him in private. But apparently the other party didn't listen, and finally got into trouble.

When I meet a Zhao Jianhai who likes to be more serious, I'm afraid things are not so easy to solve.

After the conference began, Wang Manyin saw Shang Zhimin on stage. The other party looked extremely depressed, and he no longer had the same vigor as before.

After Wang Xiuzeng, the accountant of the brigade, shouted a few words, he called the microphone to Zhao Jianhai.

The other party immediately got up with high morale, took out the waste paper in his hand and showed it to everyone, and then continued to read it aloud.

From the other party's mouth, Wang Manyin knew the whole picture of the two poems made by Shang Zhimin.

The first song is called "Lack of Food":

In March and April, the grain was tight, and the sweet potatoes and corn were to be eaten up.

The potatoes sprout and taste bitter, and the soup is served with vegetables.

Every year, the team prepares for spring famine, and the hemp dregs bran is in the belly.

The leek flowers are salted and salted, and the stool is hard to eat.

The other is "Feeling of Cutting in Line":

Yellow sky and yellow pheasant, cut the queue to the countryside and see people low.

There is no time to collect firewood and farm the land, and it is difficult to go home like stepping on the ladder......

Not to mention, these two limerick poems

It also listens smoothly and writes the truth.

However, in Zhao Jianhai's view, this is obviously not the case.

After reading it, he continued to speak, "You are right ......, you belong to ......, and you have committed ...... Tell me honestly...... Otherwise......"

A series of words flew out, and they still didn't stop talking for more than ten minutes.

Suddenly, a violent roar sounded: "Zhao Jianhai, I will encourage your ancestors every day, *** is endless, isn't it?" What kind of thing, dare to deduct a hat for my uncle......

Everyone didn't expect that Shang Zhimin, who was honest just now, would suddenly get angry.

I saw him scolding loudly, and rushed to Officer Zhao with lightning speed.

Before the other party could react, Shang Zhimin had already kicked to his stomach.

Officer Zhao was caught off guard, screamed miserably, and hunched over his stomach while clutching his stomach.

Shang Zhimin obviously knows the essence of fighting, and once he makes a move, he will not leave any chance for the opponent to fight back. Like a storm, slaps and fists take off......

"Shang Zhimin, what do you want to do, stop! Hurry, stop him......" At this moment, Wang Yanqiang finally reacted and hurriedly gave an order to the militia in the distance.

Wang Manyin looked at the other party speechlessly: Your performance is a little obvious, it's obvious that you are closer, okay.

"Stop, Shang Zhimin, don't make a fuss! Pull them away......" Wang Manchu was also very anxious, standing in place and shouting loudly.

"Shang Zhimin, you're right...... Retaliation, wait, I will report it immediately, and I will definitely not spare you." Zhao Jianhai protected his body to dodge while making a threatening voice.

"Zhao Jianhai, if you have the ability, let's practice alone, grandpa, I'll give you an arm...... What kind of trick is behind the scenes?" Until someone stepped forward to pull the fight, Shang Zhimin was still scolding.

"It's the other way around, it's the other way around, it's the other way around......

Zhao Jianhai retreated to a safe place and kept jumping up and down.

However, combined with the swollen face and the blood on his forehead, he looked like he was angry.

"The meeting is adjourned, the meeting is adjourned, you all hurry up, what's going on?" At this time, Wang Manchu came to his senses completely and drove away the crowd watching the excitement one after another.

It will be like this, and he also has a headache, and he doesn't know how to explain it to the above later. In any case, Zhao Jianhai represented the commune.

However, this matter involves educated youth, and he can't afford to provoke it.

He had heard that not long ago, an educated youth in a commune near the county seat made a disturbance and almost cut off a staff member's ear.

At the last meeting, some staff members also made a point of emphasising. We should adopt an attitude of understanding towards the educated youth, and focus on education as a whole...... As long as there are no major problems, it is enough to educate and correct mistakes.

Before he could say anything, there was a problem in the jar village.

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