"Alas, Xu Zhishu, why don't you go to our village and see how to transform it, I really have no choice."

A bearded branch secretary smoked a dry cigarette with a sad face, and there was a hint of pleading in his tone.

The task given by the above is very urgent, and they finally became the branch secretary in a new era, and they don't want to go down from this position anymore.

Moreover, they also know that the renovation and construction are carried out in a good way, and the sooner they renovate, their villages will be able to live a good life as soon as possible.

For example, in Xujia Village, every household now has its own field, and the enthusiasm for labor has soared, and the grain drying field at the entrance of the village is full of grain.

I heard that the vegetables in the village can still be sold to the state-run restaurants in the county seat, and every household has an extra income, and the clothes on their bodies are obviously much better.

And they heard that in the next road construction and power calls, they will all give priority to Xujia Village, and when the time comes, every household in Xujia Village can eat meat and travel by car, but they are still living a life of being unclothed.

So even if the above doesn't urge, they are also anxious, and they are thinking about the documents taken down from above every day.

There was really no way, so we came to Xujia Village together to learn from Xu Fugui.

Hearing what the branch secretary said, Xu Fugui looked at it hesitantly, "I'm afraid it won't work during this time, I'm busy drying grain, I have to count the collective grain." ”

Although people have their own fields, they still have to pay for food.

Now that the new rabbit has just broken new ground, the treasury is poor, and every grain of grain is important.

However, even though they knew that they would have to hand over the collective grain, the croppers were still beaming.

After all, the food required by the new rabbit is much better than that of the old society, and it only needs to be handed over to the collective, and there is no need to deal with other people.

Like the old society, in addition to public grain, it was also exploited by landlords, and occasionally soldiers and bandits passed by, which was simply miserable.

The collective grain handed over by Xu Fugui will be divided into two parts, most of which will be handed over to the above, and a small part will remain in the village as collective property, which is equivalent to the village's finances.

After talking too much, he immediately nodded, "Cheng, when this time is over, you must come to our village for a walk, take a look, according to the above words, yes, guide, guide us." ”

The other branch secretaries vied with each other, Xu Fugui smiled unconfidently, he was self-aware, and his ability was like that.

Even if he went to their village, the most he could do was to give his own advice, those deep-rooted feudal remnants, what could he do as an outsider?

Most of the reasons why Xujia Village can be managed so smoothly are still due to the influence of the Xu family in the past.

The ancestors of the Xu family have been here for generations, and the people in the village have long been accustomed to listening to the Xu family.

To some extent, the Xu family is the largest feudal remnant of Xujia Village.

However, with Xu Fugui as the head of the family, everything in Xujia Village is thriving.

The secretaries did not stay long, and when they saw that the sun was getting wester, they got up and prepared to go home, some of which were far away, and they had to hurry home before dark.

Xu Fugui symbolically held back twice, they waved their hands and refused, and after sincerely thanking them, they stepped on cloth shoes and walked out of Xujia Village.

Xu Fugui looked at the sky, the time was about the same, it was time to pick up Jiazhen and Feng Xia back.

He walked out of the house to the stable, put his index finger and middle finger in his mouth, and a sharp whistle followed.

"The Law of Sighs"

The black horse, which had been lying down, immediately stood up, shook its head and snorted, and the black satin-like horsehair fluttered in the wind.

"Dad, are you going to pick up your mother and sister back?"

Youqing, who had just woken up, heard the movement, and hurriedly ran over on two small short legs, raised his fleshy little face and asked.

Xu Fugui took the black horse out and hummed softly, "Son, stay away, be careful of the horse's hooves." ”

"Dad, I also want to pick up my mother and sister." Youqing's milk voice is milky, and his little hands are pinching the corners of his clothes, and it is rare to be coquettish to him.

Xu Fugui touched his bald head and muttered: "Your mother is really trouble-free, she asks you to shave your head every time, son, be good, go to the lamb and play peacefully." ”

Youqing, like the previous life, is very fond of animals, and usually likes to deal with two sheep around Ping An at home.

Youqing shook his head, "No, I want to play with Da Ma." ”

Xu Fugui was stunned for a moment, then glanced at him funny, and pinched his white and tender cheeks, "You kid, it's not enough to have peace with you, and you still have the idea of a horse?" ”

Youqing hugged his leg, "Dad, you just let me ride a horse once, I promise to listen to you in the future, I will do whatever you ask me to do." ”

Looking at his son's longing eyes, Xu Fugui remembered what happened to Youqing in his previous life, and couldn't help but soften.

"In this way, after Dad takes your mother back, he will take you on horseback, how about it?"

Youqing stretched out his little thumb and was serious, "Pull the hook." ”

Xu Fugui smiled and stretched out his little thumb, Youqing hurriedly hooked it, "Hang yourself on the hook, you are not allowed to change for the rest of your life, whoever changes is a puppy." ”

"Stinky boy."

Xu Fugui picked him up and kissed him, then turned over and got on the horse, pulling the reins in his hand, the black horse shook his head spiritually, and he didn't need to command, he immediately raised the horse's hooves and walked towards the familiar dirt road.

Xu Fugui turned around and looked, Youqing, the kid, ran quickly towards the house with his little short legs, "Son, don't go to the river, do you hear?" ”

Youqing didn't answer, but Xu's father's voice came from the courtyard, "Okay, you go quickly, Youqing and I'll watch it." ”

By the time he reached the county seat, the setting sun was less than half a foot away from the western peaks, and the dazzling golden light spread all over the mountains, and there were no burning clouds, for there was hardly a cloud in the sky.

Obviously, tomorrow is another sunny day, just in time to dry the millet that was beaten today.

The air was still hot and dry, Xu Fugui was wearing a wide-brimmed straw hat, his forehead was covered with sweat, and hot air was blowing in his face.

The dirt road was dry, and the horses' hooves fell and lifted, and a large cloud of sand and dust rose and fell on the weeds that were chirping beside the roadside.

Riding a horse into the county seat, the horse's hooves knocked on the stone road, making a crisp sound, Xu Fugui pulled the reins and slowed down the speed of the black horse.

The streets were deserted, and there were almost no people, after all, at dusk, only the locals in the county were active, otherwise Xu Fugui would not dare to directly enter the city.

Coming to the outside of the elementary school, Xu Fugui saw an old man come out with a hammer and a curved iron plate, and knocked it a few times, and the bell representing the end of school rang throughout the campus.

After a while, Jiazhen took Feng Xia's hand and walked out, and as soon as Feng Xia saw him, she immediately ran over with her hands open.

"Daddy!"

Listening to Feng Xia's loud and crisp voice, he couldn't help but smile and hugged Feng Xia high.

(End of chapter)