Wang Manyin suddenly remembered something: it seems that once in the spring, Chen Yonghong went into the mountains to collect firewood and fell off the cliff.

happened to be seen by Wang Xishan and carried back.

It should have been after that time that the two got in touch.

Logically speaking, it is normal for men to be unmarried and women to be in love.

But how to say it, the identities of the two are not equal. Now there are regulations that in order to allow educated youth to better receive re-education, they cannot fall in love during the queue.

Of course, this kind of protection should be very deserved, but a group of eighteen or nineteen-year-old boys and girls are in the period of youth and ignorance, who can have no ideas in their hearts.

In particular, young intellectuals are far away from their hometowns and have no relatives around them to accompany and enlighten them, so they will naturally feel lonely and depressed in their hearts. If you meet the right person, it's normal for something to happen, and it's not something that can be prevented by rules at all.

But these two people are really, when they fall in love, they fall in love, how good are they quietly, why do they still sing? It's like I'm afraid that others won't know.

Wang Xishan was absolutely confused, and he didn't know the consequences of this matter at all.

Now the villages are more strict about the love management of educated youth, otherwise Bai Mingchuan would not have talked about it again and again. Once the signs are found, the village is like a great enemy, and it is not impossible to eat peanuts.

It wasn't until a few years later, due to too many similar situations, that the management of the villages slowly relaxed, and it was regarded as acquiescing in the marriage of educated youths and locals.

However, in the end, each other's identities are not equal, and most of this kind of love ends in tragedy.

Especially when I went back to the city, I made a lot of chicken feathers.

Unintentionally bumped into such a thing, Wang Manyin was also speechless. Naturally, he would not report to the village secretly, so he could only silently wish the two good luck.

I don't know how long they'll stay.

Wait to pick up the orchid girl, Wang Manyin can't wait all the time. After thinking about it, I could only take a detour from the cliff ditch next to it.

As a result, when he reached another dirt road, his pants were covered with mud on his legs.

When he got home, Wang Manyin didn't care about cleaning, and rushed to the direction of the commune.

When Xiaoshi saw him, he immediately danced excitedly, and his mouth kept talking.

After Wang Manyin greeted the rest of the store department, he picked up the little guy and put it around his neck.

Walking halfway down, Orchid saw that there was no one around, and then said loudly: "Man Yin, in the afternoon, Aunt Guo quietly gave me two catties of meat tickets, saying that I should make up for my body." ”

Wang Manyin nodded: "Since it was given by Aunt Guo, you can accept it." ”

With the current relationship between the two families, it is normal to have contacts and contacts.

***

After cutting the rice, the spring sorghum was harvested, and then the millet was cut and the buckwheat was pulled...... The autumn harvest is intermittently busy for about a month or two, and there is almost no time to spare.

After a few autumn winds, the weather is gradually getting colder.

Taking advantage of the good weather, dozens of laborers from the second team gathered together to water the fields in the south of the village and began to planh sweet potatoes. This kind of work requires a lot of effort, and Wang Manyin bears the brunt.

It is said that in order to produce more than ten acres of sweet potatoes and eggs, Bai Mingchuan spent a lot of thought. From the beginning of the next seed potato, he led the members to strictly follow the steps.

Originally, Bai Mingchuan should have been present today to witness the bumper yield. It was just a temporary announcement to the meeting, and he could only rush to the commune with Wang Manchu.

With Wang Lianshun's order, everyone waved their nail rakes and got busy.

Then, exclamations rang out one after another.

"It's really fake, it's a coward, why is this nest of sweet potatoes so much?"

"Me too, seven or eight pounds."

"It won't really yield 10,000 catties per mu......"

After the accident of hybrid sorghum, the members were not optimistic about the sweet potato egg harvest. Now it seems that this production is really not low.

There are at least four or five sweet potatoes in a nest, some as big as a white bowl.

If this is the case in the field, even if the yield per mu does not reach 10,000, there must be four or five thousand catties.

"Uncle Lian Shun, how about we taste it?" Some members spoke excitedly.

"Everybody tastes,"

Now that the sweet potatoes have not been made out of the ground, and there is no specific quantity, Wang Lianshun will naturally not be stingy. On the other hand, he was afraid that the sweet potatoes grown in this way would not be eaten.

However, this worry is redundant, and it tastes no different from ordinary sweet potatoes.

Soon, there were piles of sweet potatoes in the gutter.

Seeing that the members were in full swing, Wang Lianshun couldn't close his mouth happily. He has now completely changed his mindset and recognized that fertilizer is a good thing.

At the beginning of spring next year, I will ask the white officer to help report to the commune and batch a few more bags of fertilizer.

What do you want...... In the distance, I saw Bai Mingchuan and Wang Manchu riding bicycles in the direction of the village.

When the two approached, he excitedly reported the good news: "Branch secretary, Bai Officer, come and take a look, the sweet potato yield of the second team is really good!" ”

The next moment, he found that both of them were frowning, and their faces were not quite right.

"Uncle Lian Shun, there may be trouble with corn husk weaving in our village!" Wang Manchu was the first to speak.

"What, what's going on?" Wang Lianshun immediately raised his voice.

The benefits of corn husk weaving to the members of Jar Village are too great.

From April to now, almost half a year, the smallest family in the village can earn fifty or sixty yuan, which is almost enough to sell a pig at home.

The most, can have nearly 200 yuan of income.

This figure was placed more than half a year ago, and people would never dare to imagine it.

Afraid of causing unnecessary trouble, Wang Manchu deliberately emphasized that he should keep a low profile during the meeting, and usually don't be foolish and show off outside.

Especially now, everyone is looking forward to the production team after the autumn harvest to divide the corn husks and continue to work hard.

Even in order to ensure the supply of corn husks, Wang Manchu even greeted the branch secretaries of several nearby villages early, asking them to keep the corn husks and wait for the autumn harvest to buy them.

As a result, it was cold, and when it was a stick on the head, the brains of the people who hit it buzzed.

"Just don't let us do it." Bai Mingchuan also sighed.

At a meeting in the commune just now, he and Wang Manchu argued with reason. However, they only said a few words, and the two of them were defeated.

"Man Yin, come here!" Wang Lianshun no longer thought about the high yield of sweet potatoes, and hurriedly yelled at the field.

Hearing the shout, Wang Manyin dropped the nail rake and ran over.

When he knew what was going on, he was also shocked and asked, "What the hell is going on?" Did you do well before? Besides, don't we have the supporting documents given by the weaving factory? ”

The commune had already investigated in detail before, and finally acquiesced, but why did it suddenly have twists and turns.

It can only be said that there are many needles on the bending tree.

"I don't know which of the branch secretaries of the day crooked their mouths in the commune, and alarmed the county, saying that they would find someone to investigate, so they didn't let us do it......" Wang Manchu spoke, hating the roots of his teeth.

In his opinion, this matter is inseparable from other villages. Watching the members of the Jar Village make money, there must be people who are red-eyed.

"Manyin, is there anything you can do?" At this time, Bai Mingchuan asked.

Since it was the county's request, he was really powerless to fight, and he only hoped that the capable people in the jar village in front of him would come up with some high-level tricks.

Hearing this, Wang Lianshun and Wang Manchu were also full of expectations.

finally found a way for the village members, of course Wang Manyin didn't plan to give up just like that.

He thought for a while and said, "Brother Manchu, why don't you do this...... When the autumn harvest is over, I will go to Huangyuan City to find Dong Gang and see if I can let the factory think of other ways? ”

"Why can't you tell the difference between the important and the heavy? Don't delay, I'll go tomorrow. Wang Manchu said urgently.

"That's it, there are dozens of laborers in the second team of Jar Village, and it's nothing if you work alone. If you really wait for the autumn harvest, how many things will be delayed. ”

Looking at the eager eyes of several people, Wang Manyin could only nod and said, "Okay, I'll go tomorrow to ......"

"Okay, I'll send you food stamps and money in the evening." Wang Manchu admonished.

This time it was a business trip, and all the expenses naturally had to be reimbursed by the village.

In fact, Wang Manyin is seven or eight points sure of this matter.

As Dong Gang said earlier, in order to "block the road of XXX", some communes did not allow the production teams below to weave corn husks to make money. For this reason, the weaving mill sent a telegram in the name of delaying foreign exchange from above, so that the commune had to cancel the regulations.

Perhaps in the eyes of outsiders, a factory that can't be beaten with eight poles will definitely not be able to send telegrams. But when it comes to foreign exchange, things are different.

When Wang Manyin went to the grassland to buy sheep, he also heard Wu Enqi talk about similar things.

The animal husbandry production team where Wu Enqi belongs also has to provide a certain amount of sheepskin to earn foreign exchange every year, which requires a large amount of manganese.

Because the local supply and marketing cooperatives could not provide miscanthus in time, the animal husbandry team could only buy it privately from neighboring provinces, and as a result, the purchasers sent out were arrested.

The pastoral production team immediately reported it, and in the end, several communes in the neighbouring provinces had to continue to allow such transactions.

However, before the matter was settled, Wang Manyin didn't dare to pack the ticket, so he didn't talk to a few people, and only said that he tried his best to fight for it.

In the afternoon, when the orchid arrived home, he explained the situation first, and then rode to Shuangshui Village, asking his mother-in-law to help take care of it in the past two days.

There are two children in the family, and Orchid can't greet her alone.

In the evening, as soon as he picked up the bowl, Wang Manchu came to the door with the money ticket and the village certificate.

Together, he was carrying half a bag of rice.

"Brother Manchu, what are you doing with rice?"

"Looking for help, we can't be empty-handed. I originally thought that in the winter, when the second team's fish pond was pumped, I would get a few fish for others. ”

No matter what the era, we must always pay attention to personal relationships.

Wang Manchu can be the village party secretary, and his heart is naturally like a mirror.

Before leaving, he solemnly admonished: "Man Yin, this matter is related to one hundred and ten families in our village, you try to do your best." ”

Sending the other party away, Wang Manyin sighed in his heart.

Sometimes, it's hard to do something.

Because Orchid had to ride a bicycle to work, when he left home in the morning, Wang Manyin had to borrow a new one from the educated youth.

After he rode to the county seat, he changed to a passenger car, and at noon he had arrived at the weaving factory and successfully found Dong Gang.

Seeing Wang Manyin suddenly appear, Dong Gang was also surprised and said, "Manyin, why did you come suddenly?" ”

As he spoke, he handed over a cigarette.

"Why, something went wrong with the corn husk weaving." Wang Manyin took the cigarette and put it on his ear. He didn't go around in circles and told things as they were.

"What should I do, no problem. Let's go to my uncle and ask him to help coordinate it. ”

Saying that, Dong Gang was about to pull Wang Manyin into the factory.

"Brother Dong, wait a while, the village also asked me to bring some hearts to Uncle Yang and you." Wang Manyin hurriedly pointed to the two cloth bags against the base of the wall.

"What's this?"

"The rice produced by our second team is good to eat." Wang Manyin did not lie. Because the rice is watered with space water during the growing season, not only the yield is increased, but the taste of the rice is also very good.

"You have a heart," Dong Gang nodded, not refusing.

He is now running business everywhere, and he has received a lot of souvenirs, and he has become a little accustomed to it.

Soon, Wang Manyin saw Dong Gang's uncle Yang Quanyou again.

After listening to this, the other party did not shirk it, but agreed to it. On the one hand, he looks at his nephew's face, and on the other hand, it is related to the production tasks in the factory.

After talking about business, Yang Quanyou asked with great interest: "I heard that your production team has built a fish pond and produces a lot of grass carp every year?" ”

Wang Manyin heard Qu Zhiya's meaning, and immediately nodded: "Uncle Yang is right, our team does dig a fish pond to raise fish, and the pond is cleared once a year. At the end of the year, I asked Uncle Yang to get a few fish to taste. ”

"Full silver, that's not what I meant. You know, I'm also in charge of logistics, and at the end of the year I want to get something for everyone. You go back and ask the village if you can sell some grass carp to the factory during the Chinese New Year. Any price! ”

"Uncle Yang, I can't guarantee more, two or three hundred catties will definitely be fine,"

Wang Manyin didn't need to ask the village about this kind of thing, he could agree to it immediately.

After all, as long as the relationship between the factories is maintained, the village can have at least tens of thousands of yuan a year. Which is more or less, Wang Lianshun will definitely measure.

Seeing that Yang Quanyou had other things to do, the two did not continue to stay.

Out of the factory, Dong Gang said again: "There is no bus back to Yuanxi County now, you can only stay overnight and leave tomorrow." I happen to be free in the afternoon, how about taking you to Yuannan County to hunt? ”

"Hunting, you don't go to work...... Not afraid of impact? Wang Manyin asked in surprise.

According to his original idea, he planned to go to the Huangyuan City consignment store to see if he could buy some more old goods.

But when Dong Gang mentioned it, he was interested.

During the Chinese New Year in Houzitou Commune, Wang Manyin and several people spent a lot of effort in order to hunt a leopard. As a result, they pursued for hundreds of miles, and finally let the guy escape.

Now that he has an opportunity, Wang Manyin doesn't plan to miss it, and it's okay to be idle anyway.

I knew I was going hunting, and I should have brought rhubarb with me.

"It's okay, I'm a buyer in the factory, and my time is very free." Dong Gang replied disapprenantly.

Come to think of it, his uncle is one of the people in charge of the factory, and who will take it seriously because of work.

Then, he introduced with excitement: "There are large primeval forests in Yuannan County, where there are not only leopards, wild boars, jackals, but also tigers. If we can hit the end, it's definitely worth it! ”

"Really, you can still hit a tiger?" Wang Manyin was surprised.

"What are you lying to, just last month, someone hit the end and finally sold the tiger skin to the supply and marketing cooperative."

Listening to what Dong Gang said, Wang Manyin couldn't help but believe it.

It's right to think about it, during the Anti-Japanese War a few decades ago, there were indeed wild tigers in the mountains and forests near Huangyuan City. So it's quite possible that there are now sporadic individuals left.