Early summer in April.

The temperature has risen significantly, and the heat is coming.

The wind is warm and the days are long, everything is luxuriant, the sky is clear, and the grass is in full bloom.

It was Sunday.

In the compound of Dongjiawan Commune, Chen Zezhong's house, Jiang Ping'an returned to the countryside from the city and visited him by the way.

At noon, Jiang Xiaofang fried two vegetarian dishes and a soup, and prepared a plate of beans and a plate of pickles to accompany the wine.

Three rounds of drinking.

Chen Zezhong glanced at Jiang Xiaofang, and Jiang Xiaofang smiled and said:

"Peace, you eat first, I'm full, go out and talk to my neighbors."

Without waiting for Jiang Ping'an to reply, she got up and walked out of the room.

"Uncle Chen, have something to tell me?" Jiang Ping'an asked bluntly.

With the relationship between the two, there is no need to hide anything.

Chen Zezhong nodded and asked:

"Xiuzhen came back not long ago, and I heard her say that you plan to work as a projectionist after joining the work?"

"Yes, there is a plan." Jiang Ping'an replied frankly.

"I'm studying now, and I'm also learning from the school's projectionists."

"My teacher agrees with this, and now that there is a shortage of a large number of projectionists, it is a good opportunity."

"Besides, how popular the projectionist is, I don't need to say it, Uncle Chen should also know it, right?"

Chen Zezhong smiled and said, "Naturally, it is clear." ”

"I asked Xiuzhen to pass on the message and let you come back to me, which is related to this matter."

"I also know that I am in charge of propaganda in the commune, and in the future, I will have a screening team, which will be under my direct supervision."

Jiang Ping'an nodded, heard the sound outside the strings, and frowned slightly:

"Uncle Chen means...... Want to work in the commune after I get my job as a projectionist? ”

If this is the case, he will not be able to give Chen Zezhong a satisfactory answer today.

When it comes to the future, can a projectionist in the city be the same as a projectionist in the countryside?

The treatment is easy to say, he has space left and right, and he is not worse than three melons and two dates.

But in the future, the level promotion will be very different.

He finally entered the city, but Chen Zezhong wanted to pull him back to the countryside, didn't this prevent him from progressing?

Chen Zezhong heard that Jiang Ping'an's tone was a little unhappy, and hurriedly said: "Half and half, you listen to me first." ”

"I intend to set up a screening team in other communes, and if it happens, in three or five years, I may be able to go further."

"I've already been to the higher departments in the district, and when the equipment arrives, I can start to handle this."

"So I want to wait for you to join the work, and then I want to seconded you to our commune and work for a year or two to help build the screening team."

"You can rest assured, this is only a secondment, and it is allowed by policy."

"The higher-level departments have already begun to plan to set up screening teams for each commune one after another."

"If you don't come, there will be other people, and if you come, you are still a cadre in the city."

"Wages are also paid by the units in the city, and there are also subsidies from the commune."

"It's also good for you, working at the grassroots level, it's hard work, but it's easier to get results."

"It's a two-pronged thing, miss this opportunity, if you want to improve, you have to struggle for at least three more years."

"You must know that the first person to eat crabs, although the risk is greater, but the benefits are also more."

"Besides, with me in front, you don't have the slightest risk here, how about it? Interested? ”

Jiang Ping'an didn't rush to reply, it was a matter of the future, so he had to think about it clearly, raised his glass and saluted Chen Zezhong, and said in a deep voice:

"Uncle Chen, I have to think about this matter, and I don't have to worry about it for a while."

"I still have two or three months to start working, how about I get back to you when I have confirmed my role as a projectionist?"

Chen Zezhong nodded and said: "Okay, it is indeed not a matter of one or two days to form a screening team, you should think about it first." ”

Next, the two stopped talking about work, concentrated on eating and drinking, and talked about other interesting things.

After a full meal, Jiang Ping'an sat and drank tea for a while, then said goodbye and left.

When passing by the first production team, Jiang Ping'an went to Jiang Dahai to sit there.

Jiang Dahai is now the deputy secretary and deputy captain of the production team branch, and he is also a powerful figure in Sheung Shui Village.

Busy is very busy, the two didn't say a few words when they met, Jiang Dahai went to the meeting.

told Jiang Ping'an that after returning to the production team in the evening, the two drank together.

Jiang Ping'an did not delay, returned to the production team, Miao Hexiang went to the field to earn work, and was not at home.

Jiang Ping'an hasn't come back for more than half a month, and this time he came back mainly to send food to Miao Hexiang, and by the way, he will accompany her.

Take the path and go straight home.

First, I took some white flour, cornmeal, rice, lard, salt and other materials from the space and hid them.

As for the vegetables, there is no need to prepare, there are wild vegetables this month, and there are also those planted in the land of Miao Hexiang's family.

Moreover, this month, vegetables can't be stored for a few days at all, and they will spoil if they can't finish eating.

Then, Jiang Ping'an released the sunspot out of the space.

Kuroko has grown up, his whole body is dark and shiny, his limbs are thick and powerful, his two eyes are bright, and there is a small clump of white hair on his eyebrows, which shows his charm even more.

"Wow!" As soon as he got out of the space, Kuroko ran out of the door and ran around the field.

Jiang Ping'an smiled, walked out of the room, and came to the ear room.

There were only three chickens in the family, but now there are nine more chickens.

The last time Jiang Ping'an came back, the hens were still hatching, and the current chicks had just been born.

But Miao Hexiang definitely can't raise so much.

Many people in the production team stared at Jiang Ping'an's chickens.

Just wait for him to come back, exchange the grain for the hen and go back, and raise it for a few months to lay eggs.

The thirty-two little rabbits have also grown up.

Seven that have not been castrated have been returned to Jiang Dahai, and there are still twenty-five left.

"The last time I left, didn't you tell Sister-in-law Miao that she would slaughter one to supplement her nutrition when she was free?"

"Now that one hasn't moved, is it possible that this girl is still waiting for me to come back before she is willing to eat?"

This is a good possibility.

The reason why Jiang Ping'an left these rabbits with Miao Hexiang was also because she wanted her to work hard in the field.

And rabbit meat is on the bright side, you can rest assured that you can eat a good thing to supplement nutrition.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Ping'an was worried about Miao Hexiang, and Miao Hexiang was also worried that he would not live well in the city, and he was reluctant to eat.

"Good woman, moist and considerate, it's really good." Jiang Ping'an sighed.

Out of the door, he planned to go for a walk in the fields.

Halfway through, Jiang Ping'an met Luo Manzi, who was trembling and holding a stick.

The man was not dead, but after a serious illness, he was much older and haggard, and looked like a man of fifty years old.

People like him now don't have to work without a share of work, and they belong to poor households without labor, and they are supported by the collective.

Speaking of this, everyone also hates itchy, and if they can, no one wants to give him food.

But the policy is like this, and no one can do anything about seeing him live well.

"He's back?" Far away, Luo Manzi stopped, his movements were slow, and he spoke weakly.

Jiang Ping'an smiled and stepped forward and said, "You have a good life this day, and you are more comfortable than before." ”

"Joked me, didn't you?" Luo Manzi sighed lightly and said.

"I can't eat well now, I can't sleep well, what's free? It's better to die sooner. ”

PS: No surprise, there are three more today.

(End of chapter)