Niu Manzhi fell in love with his brother-in-law, and he couldn't hang his face when he was happy, and he thought that he was an eyesore at home, so he stringed the eaves. The villagers have a good family, after all, they have relatives and flesh and bones, and no matter how bad they are, they don't have to worry about a place to stay. One come and go, the sports are used to living outside, don't like home, like to come to sports, the working group comes, he is allowed to become a big celebrity, sports has become a profession, he can live in the brigade department in a grand manner, every day guarding the loudspeaker and shouting three and four, he enjoys the kind of chic and happy command. Of course, there is a layer of happiness that is inconvenient to say, but the pleasure gradually becomes addictive, and he finds that as soon as he becomes a sports root and a big celebrity, he becomes the fragrant glutton of the women in the village. In the whole house, women will always lower their eyebrows and see the wind making the rudder, and there are many people who pitch up with the wind to welcome them. There is no shortage of girls who secretly send autumn waves, and they can't tell which one to look at when they are moving over and over. Athletic music is dazzling and can't make up his mind, but he enjoys this very much, and the days like turning lanterns make him dazzled and happy.

That year, the county sent a class struggle propaganda group and assigned it to three steps and two bridges. The village is small along the water, and only one Zhuang director in charge of literature and art at the county cultural center is ushered in. Zhuang choreographer is a dancer, a forty-year-old woman is quite pretty, and she walks around fifteen gates and one street, and she has a drama all over her body. At that time, people had routines, first rooted in tandem, visiting the poor and asking about the suffering, looking at the ingredients, and feeling the bottom number. Sure enough, Niu Manzhi's mother and son became a fortress household again, and it just so happened that Niu Manzhi was widowed and single, and the two women slept on a kang and the chatterbox was not idle. The long night, the cow is full of branches, and the water is ploughed from house to house in the fifteen gates of the village, which inevitably adds oil and vinegar, and the heart of the villain. Xu is a literary fan, they are all lovers, it sounds like it, the parents are short, the bitterness is deep, the director Zhuang is fascinated by it, and thinks: I didn't think that the class struggle in the countryside was so complicated, but fortunately I made up for this lesson! In my heart, I regarded Niu Manzhi as an object to rely on. The milling house and willow leaf peach in Niu Manzhi's mouth made Director Zhuang's eyes shine, and he felt that there was no need to add oil and vinegar, and setting up the stage was a ready-made good drama. Director Zhuang, who was born as an actor, regards life as a big stage, and everyone is a role. The county is anxious to grasp the model, the tree is typical, and the director Zhuang also wants to show his hand and promote his popularity in Yushui County. Over the years, she has ascended to the sky by being smart and clever by the conductor, and she has people looking at the corners, which is a shameful thing to blush. She also wants to impress people with her strength, and the villain shuts up.

The first is the same, she relied on her ability to make the county town play the popular movie "Capture the Seal", which was staged in Zhuangtou in the form of a running film, one pass ten to hundred, and thousands of men, women and children in the surrounding ten miles and eight villages rubbed shoulders one after another, stepped on three steps and two bridges, and poured into fifteen gates and one street to watch "Capture the Seal". The street tube is full, the eyebrows are burned, the working group is very sensitive, and feels that this is a good opportunity to mobilize the masses, while praising the director of Zhuang, while taking advantage of the situation, and pulling the screen back to Qingyuan Temple. The old site of the Qingyuan temple platform, on the navel eye of the three steps and two bridges, no less than 100 acres of square circle, although it was changed to a village-run primary school early, it is still pine and cypress, the ancient trees are towering to the sky, and the sea of people rubbing shoulders is reminiscent of the temple fair in the memory of the older generation. In the winter solstice month, the Liwan River is frozen and snowy, and the lotus pond under the bridge is also crystal clear, and the ice bones freeze and freeze the folded leaves of the lotus when it first freezes last year, leaving the cold ice. After watching the screen, the members who can be dressed and hungry don't remember anything else, only the "rotten cauliflower" in the film. The prodigal language of rotten cauliflower to win over cadres - He Zhishu eating Lantern Festival——, has become an addictive phrase for gags.

Many members who mistook the scene found the working group and the director Zhuang and strongly requested a re-enactment of the film "Capture the Seal". This time, the director of Zhuang had an organizational concept, made suggestions for the work organization, and put forward a positive idea of grasping typical examples to promote revolution. Director Zhuang returned to Shuiyanzhuang with a smile, and took advantage of the counseling village literary and artistic propaganda team to arrange the program, and called the sports music aside, so arranged. In the next day, there were not only many slogans on the walls of the streets that preached the class struggle, but also rumors in the streets and alleys that they wanted to dig out the rotten cauliflower along the river.

As soon as there is someone to support and engage in sports, I am excited and excited. Although he serves as the secretary of the Youth League on weekdays, he has a net development of female league members, and the two of them are quite lonely and expect to fight people to have fun. Niu Manzhi slept with his uncle, he was happy to exercise, and he couldn't speak, so he soaked the propaganda team all day long, saying that it was a show, and he couldn't help him if he wanted to. Director Zhuang was very disappointed, and his good impression of Niu Manzhi's mother and son was shaken, so he used the excuse of expanding the team and asked Niu Manzhi to introduce the roots of the bitter and bitter movement. Niu Manzhi did not live up to the trust of the organization, and by mistake, he recommended Shi Lapis Bigfoot, who was born as a child and was a child daughter-in-law. In the future, Shi Qing Siqing took office as the village party secretary, and covered Niu Manzhi in fifteen gates and one street, which was still Niu Manzhi's Bole.

At that time, all revolutionary work had to be exemplary. The typical materials of the three-step two-bridge were reported, which quickly attracted the attention of the county, and the county party committee asked to grasp the typical and experience. There are many fast writers in the county's political work cadres like ants, all pointing out the materials and catering to the superiors. The county party committee specially instructed to send a screening team to the three steps and two bridges to screen the special performance of "Winning the Seal", which gave great encouragement to the working group, Zhuang choreographer, Niu Manzhi, sports music, and lazuli big feet. There are also some small arguments: should we hold a criticism meeting first, or should we show the movie first? After weighing the pros and cons, it was decided to criticize Liu Yetao and Xu Enchang first, and the stage was good to catch the psychology of the members.

The forgotten snow left by the corner wall of the house in the remnants of winter is like the eyebrows painted by an old woman, and the dead branches that fall from the snow shell are hard to fall, and the fallen leaves that are curled and old are curled. After the sting, the soil was a little soft, and the wet clouds in the sky could not tell what color they were, and they slept in the arms of the distant mountains, silent, as if they were full of thoughts. It had just been sent manure to the earth, and the crops in the north had just woken up, and the members of the militia battalion with three steps and two bridges were shouted into the former Qingyuan Temple by a loudspeaker. They don't mention the name of the renovated school, they miss the days when there was a temple fair, and the crowd was excited and clamoring. Except for the public family, everyone dressed in the color of a crow, because they exchanged all the cloth tickets for money. Fortunately, the team had a little cotton, and the diligent women wore half a lamp oil and the moonlight, and threw the shuttle home to weave the homespun cloth with their sonorous foot looms, and then dyed the men the color of the night with black boiled green.

At that moment, there was only the moonlight in the sky and the torn open screen, and the eyes were empty and white in the ink. Noisy and dark, suddenly lit up the bright colors, and the choreographed dance program choreographed by Zhuang was like a thirsty land introduced into a clear spring and draped in a rainbow. Let the sports music choose the girls of the propaganda team, singing and dancing, and winning the applause of all the black-clothed and skinny male and female members in the audience.

Behind the screen of the sports music and a militia hidden in the audience, when the drum music stopped, Niu Manzhi waved his hand lightly, Liu Yetao and Xu Enchang were staggered onto the stage, at first the audience thought it was a show, but they didn't turn their minds for a long time. Over the years, in the three steps and two bridges, in the countryside of the town, winter to spring, summer wind and autumn rain, holding hoes and plowing the fields and gossiping about the wind and moon, and the willow leaf peach and the charm of the mill house, as gossip. After all, it's troublesome, but I didn't expect Enchang Xiangjiu to be so ugly.

There was a commotion, two moods, the storm on the stage, and the wind under the stage. The last batch of willow leaves and peach waves are beauties, the road house is lost and the love affair is private, the next discussion is the old mandarin duck spectrum, and the flowers and cow dung sigh namelessly. It is said that it is God's will for the nameless child to withdraw and let Xian, and it is also said that he is half stupid and half stupid like a Buddha's heart, chasing the shadow and leaving the wind and moon, and the peach and apricot are out of the wall and two good souls. also talked about the children under the knee of the willow leaf peach who planted in the spring, and the sigh of the milling house is also sincere in protecting the flowers and grasses.

At that time, the members of the club were all collective people, and those who listened to the call were the only shovels and pickaxes in their hands, and the work was like sheep, and the work was like cattle and horses. After the criticism and fighting were dispersed, I realized that my superiors compared Liu Yetao to the rotten cauliflower in the movie "Capture the Seal", and I realized the seriousness of the problem.