"Hehe, I don't know wow, I said that you have offended people, but you have not offended people. Some people say hello, and some people say you are bad. People who say you are good will not say it, and people who say you are bad will definitely say it everywhere. That's how the human heart is. Don't worry about it. Ma Qingjun, who lived in the next room, sat on a rattan chair on the stone pillar corridor and listened to the two talking, and then answered.

"Oh, Director Tao, you have a philosophical point. Let's hear it. Ma Qingjun turned to Lao Tao.

"Oh, Director Ma, don't say that, I'm all people who have no ambition to mess around, where can I see it clearly." Lao Tao shook his head.

"We are all juniors, so you can always advise and advise." Ma Qingjun said with a smile.

"It's not about teaching, it's just that I've worked a few more days than you, and I've been delaying a few more days in this country, and I'm oiled. Wait for you to have more time, and it will be good to have oil. Lao Tao also smiled.

"The key is how to drag it out, and how to drag it away is the university's question." Ma Qingjun is still smiling, after all, she is a woman who inherits her father's business and is taught by her father's words and deeds.

"Hehe, it depends on the right time, place and people." Lao Tao sells Guanzi.

"I would like to hear what Mr. Tao said." Ma Qingjun said in a low voice, and there was a blessing.

"Hahaha, ponies are such clever ghosts. How to say it. Let's just talk about the two of you. Your days are almost the same, one is the last train to catch up, and the daughter inherits her father's business and becomes a township official. One is to catch up with the reform and opening up, the country is in ruins, a large number of talents are needed, and a small chapter has also become a township official in the name of recruitment. The location is favorable, you are in the same township, in the same environment, it should be the same. But Xiaozhang is still not as good as you, you are an urban hukou, and he is a rural hukou. In people's concepts, you are an orthodox cadre, and Xiaozhang is a recruiting cadre, a new thing, and people have not yet accepted it, and they are generally considered not orthodox cadres. Under this concept, it is much more difficult for him to get along with people and do things than you do. If you make the same mistake, you may be punished, and the small chapter may be the termination of the cadre. Got it. Lao Tao said softly.

"Oh, I don't deny this, I'm a lot of iron rice bowl." Ma Qingjun thought and said.

"I know this very well." Yamatsuki also said with a smile.

"What about the people?" Ma Qingjun asked again.

"Well, it's an ever-evolving scenario. From the current point of view, your people and factors have benefited from your father's connections in officialdom and the deep-rooted affinity for orthodoxy in the current system of township officialdom. In addition, you are a girl, and being capable and beautiful adds a lot of points to your people. Xiao Zhang is gone, it can be said that there are no people and factors at all, it is all up to him. However, judging from his performance in the past few days, a young man who goes directly from the school gate to the township government can do this, and he should create a lot of connections for himself. However, there has to be a difficult process, because the accumulation of people takes time. Go for it, young man. "Lao Tao doesn't know whether to ask Shan Tsubaki to work hard, or to ask Shan Chun and Qingjun to work hard.

"Thank you, Mr. Tao." Yamatsuki and Kiyokun are almost in unison.

"We'll talk another day, I'm going to make a phone call." Ma Qingjun greeted Shanchun and left with a smile on his face.

"Mr. Tao, I suggested at the meeting yesterday that it was okay, right?" Shan Tsubaki asked Lao Tao.

"No problem, it should be very good advice, it will definitely be a plus for you. Whether they appreciate you or suppress you, they definitely agree with you in their hearts. You can rest assured of that. However, it is difficult to say whether the recommendations will be adopted. However, this has no effect on you, and whether you adopt it or not should be said to have no substantive meaning for you, and it is enough to show your ability. Lao Tao said slowly.

"So what should I do?" Yamatsumi asked.

"Didn't you say it, drag it out. Of course, procrastination is a painful thing for you young people. However, this is the case with the current township work. Lao Tao said.

"Oh, is it just a step-by-step process?" Yamatsumi muttered.

"This pony should have a happy event when he was studying, otherwise he would be in such a good mood all of a sudden?" Lao Tao didn't care about Shan Chun's muttering, and said to himself.

"She's in a good mood with this condition, right?" Yamatsushi Road.

"I think so, too, but she's not happy since she came to work last year, and sometimes she seems to be preoccupied. Sometimes it has to be gloomy, making people cold, and I don't know where a little girl got this resentment. After returning from this half-month of study, I seem to be much happier. Good thing, good thing. Lao Tao said.

Drag? Dawdle? That's it? Yamatsuki asked himself in his heart, feeling very dazed.

The township did not give Shanchun a specific arrangement of which village to be stationed in, and there was no big task of working in the village, Shanchun was already depressed, so he read his "University Language" and "Selected Poems of the Past Dynasties" in the dormitory, and spent more time looking at those idle books.

Shan Tsubaki's Chinese grades have always been very good, and it is not difficult at all for self-study of university Chinese. Reading the selected poems of the past dynasties, Shan Tsubaki feels that the ancients are full of wind and snow, and the dead vines and old trees are faint crows, all of which can be used to send poems and romances, but what about modern people, what do we use to tell the blocks in our hearts?

Reading and reading, I felt a little irritated in my heart, but fortunately, there were many young men and women in the large conference room next door, and Mr. Huang Dengfu, the director of the civil teacher, was giving them a lecture.

Yamatsuki listened next door, as if he was talking about some agricultural technical knowledge, and he listened seriously.

What kind of class is it? Shan Tsubaki walked out of the dormitory and looked through the open double doors, and the participants were all young men and women from fifteen or sixteen to their twenties, and they were quite serious about listening to the class.

"Teacher Huang, what kind of class is this?" After class, Yamatsumi asked.

"Agricultural and Guang School, the above requires every township to run it." The teacher replied.

"Nongguang School?" Yamatsumi didn't get it.

"Agricultural Technology Extension School. It's about asking these young people to learn some agricultural technology. The teacher said.

"Oh. So good, can I come and listen? Yamatsumi asked.

"You don't need to listen to it, there is a manual on agricultural technology extension, and I also read it from the book. You can take a few copies and read them. Originally, these brochures were distributed to them, and the problem was also solved, but the above required that classes must be held. I don't understand it either, so I'll read them a booklet and complete the task. Teacher Huang smiled.

"Oh, are there people in every village?" Yamatsumi asked again.

"Yes. Each village is led by no less than five people from the Youth League branch. In fact, most of them are members of the Youth League branch who come to listen to the lectures, and the work of the Youth League branch is scattered in these years. Teacher Huang said.

"Oh, is the regiment's work so bad?" Yamatsumi was interested when he heard the work of the regiment.

"Oh, forgot, you're the secretary of the Youth League Committee. Excuse me. Teacher Huang smiled.

"Oh, it's okay, I want to know what the regiment's work is like." Yamatsumi said.

"Oh, then I'll talk to a few people." Mr. Huang asked for Yamatsumi's opinion.

"Okay." Yamatsumi agreed.

"At noon, I will leave a few people from the League branch to eat at the food group, and we will talk together." Teacher Huang said and went to class again.

Shan Tsubaki looked at it with the agricultural science and technology knowledge extension manual. It's really a good look, it's some simple agricultural science and technology common sense. What greenhouse to raise seedlings, fertilizer seedlings, transplanting with soil, reasonable dense machin, pruning growing branches, etc., easy to understand and practical.

"These are the cadres of several regimental branches in our township. This is Secretary Zhang, Secretary of the Youth League Committee of our township. "At noon, the other students went back from school, and Mr. Huang left five people behind.

"My name is Zhang Shanchun, just call me Shanchun." Yamatsumi looked at the four women and one man who were older than him.

"Oh, Secretary Zhang is good." Several people were also extremely polite.

"It's not inhibited, we are all young people, just talk about the work of the Youth League branch, and talk while eating." Shanchun beckoned Uncle Li to cook a few more people's meals.

Everyone ate quietly, no one spoke, and they didn't know what the secretary was going to do, so they didn't know how to say it.

"How often does your Youth League branch hold a general meeting?" Seeing that everyone didn't speak, Yamatsumi began to ask the questions he wanted to know.

"Our branch hasn't had a league meeting for three years." Said a beautiful girl.

"Oh, which village are you?" Yamatsuki looked at her and asked.

"I'm from Hualiang Village, and Long Dishu, a member of the Propaganda Committee of the Village Youth League Branch." The girl replied.

"Oh, what about you?" Shan Tsubaki looked at the other people and asked.

"I haven't opened it." Several people shook their heads.

"When did the township hold a league meeting?" Yamatsumi asked again.

"I haven't opened it, I haven't opened it in years." Several people shook their heads again.

"What about the regimental branch meeting?" Yamatsumi asked.

"I haven't opened it. Since the package arrived at the house, it has not been opened. The only man, Fan Yun, a member of the Youth League branch organization committee of Shuizhu Village, said.

Several others nodded.

"How many members can you develop each year?" Yamatsumi asked again.

"In the past few years, only the township primary school youth league branch has developed a group of league members every year, and the village youth league branch has not developed." Teacher Huang said.

"In this way, how can the work of the regiment be carried out?" Yamatsumi asked again.

"If there is something, the branch secretary will go to each group and shout, just give a few words." It's still that Long Dishu said.

"Now the Youth League branch has basically not carried out any work, and there are times when it is necessary to do some tasks arranged by the superiors, just call the relevant personnel to do it, and sometimes shout that it is not moving. Dead in name. Fan Yun said.

"How so?" Yama Tsubaki didn't expect the regiment's work to be so bad.

"After the production was delivered to the households, the focus of work shifted to economic construction, and the degree of attention paid by organizations at all levels to the work of the regiment was greatly reduced. In addition, now the members of the group have to come out for meetings and do work, and there is no remuneration, and when there was no package production to the household in the past, the meeting could still get a day's work, but now there is nothing, and the time to do land has to be delayed. The members of the group were also reluctant to come. "Teacher Huang saw that a few young people didn't speak, and knew that they were not easy to speak.

"Isn't the Township Youth League Committee an ornament?" Shan Chun said.

"Hehe, it's hard to say." Teacher Huang said again.

"What about you, do you young people think the same way?" Yamatsumi raised her voice and asked.

"We young people are still energetic, and we still want to have meetings, drink songs, dance, enhance friendship, and increase knowledge, but someone has to take the lead. The Youth League Committee doesn't care, the Party branch doesn't care, what can we do? Long Dishu also raised her voice.

"Actually, it is said that the package has arrived at the household, and there is no time, and the real thing is not like that. There is still a lot of free time, but there is no one to organize and guide, and we can't do it. Fan Yun said.

"How many of you?" Yamatsumi looked at the other three people again.

"There are not many situations, let's just say this agricultural class, don't you have so many people here all at once, it is said that the villages have divided the tasks, but there are still many people who want to come." Several people nodded in response.

"What kind of culture do you have?" Yamatsumi asked again.

"I was in high school". Long Dishu replied.

"I'm seventy-nine years old, and we're classmates." Fan Yun said.

"I'm eighty years tall." The propaganda committee member of the Youth League branch of Huanglian Village replied.

"I was in junior high school, but I went to work in the county art troupe for two years, and finally said that I was not good at my profession and came back." Li Hongfang, a member of the propaganda committee of the Youth League branch of Guanyan Village, said.

"We both graduated from junior high school." The other two replied.

"How can we do a good job in the work of the regiment? I'd like to ask you to think about it and give me some advice. I live next door to your classroom, and you are always welcome to talk to me.

Yamatsumi saw that it was not too early and everyone had to go home, so he ended chatting.

Shanchun followed Secretary Li Xiangyuan on the stone road next to the small building of the food station, Secretary Li is a very well-dressed person in the township government, and he does not look like a rural cadre.

Today too, a snow-white shirt, a jacket of a dark gray tunic, trousers are also dark gray, and on the feet are a pair of shiny leather shoes and a white mercerized jacket. The coat was unbuttoned, and not a single pair of hands were worn into the sleeves, but were draped over the shoulders, and the two sleeves of the garment echoed back and forth with the rhythm of walking. Due to the fact that the sky was a little hot, Secretary Li stuck one hand on his waist and propped up his coat from the inside, allowing the wind to dissipate the heat emitted by his body.

Wearing a short-sleeved shirt, a pair of cool pants, and a pair of plastic sandals, Yama Tsubaki followed behind the secretary.

Due to the large number of people walking, the stone road is smooth and smooth, and some of the fields on both sides of the road have been ploughed and raked, and some are short of water, and they are still waiting for the rain. There is a small ditch in the middle of the dam with little water, a five-horsepower pumping machine is roaring and spitting out the water from the ditch, there is a middle-aged man in the field pulling a plow with an ox to winch the edge of the field, a woman and a young man in his teens are hammering the ridge with a hoe to plug the leak, so as to prevent the water drunk by the pump from leaking into the ditch again.

"Light baby, light baby. There's a lot of water at the head of the river? Secretary Li shouted loudly.

Unfortunately, it was a bit far away, and the roar of the pumping machine and the people working in the fields were focused on the work in the fields, so they couldn't hear the shouts, and no one responded.

"I shouldn't hear it." Shan Chun said to Secretary Li, who was still standing waiting for a response.

"Let's go, let's go for a run today and take a look." Secretary Li said.

Shan Chun didn't understand that Secretary Li's running to take a look meant running where to look. Just walk after him.

"Hey, it's not evenly planted, pay attention to horizontal and vertical alignment." At the edge of a rice field, seven or eight people were transplanting fire-roasted seedlings raised from plastic sheds in the leveled rice field. Secretary Li crossed his waist with one hand and pointed to the field with the other.

"Oh, Secretary Li is here?" When the people in the field heard the voice, they straightened up and raised their heads.

Among the eight people in the field, there were three middle-aged women, three eleven or twelve-year-old dolls, and an old man in his fifties, among whom were agricultural technicians from the township government.

"Hey, my waist hurts." One of the babies called.

"It hurts, your little doll's waist." Secretary Li smiled and yelled at the baby.

"The poles and knees are swollen." One woman also laughed.

The mountain tree has been planted with seedlings, and knows that it is very painful and uncomfortable to bend over for a long time to work, and after bending for a long time, it cannot bear it, so it has to be supported by the hands upside down to the feet and knees. This planting of small seedlings is even more annoying than planting large seedlings. Planting large seedlings from time to time to advance and retreat movement, this planting small seedlings are a long time to focus on a little will not move, hands upside down on the knees, and muddy water and, it will not take long for the hands and feet to get along with the place will wear out the skin, once the skin is broken that is more painful, plus the level of the seedling field when the fall of human and animal manure water, as well as fertilizer together stirred in the seedling field, and it is easy to feel the place where the beam breaks the skin, this is a very hard work.

However, because of the rush to transplant the seedlings raised in the greenhouse, the children and women had to be pulled up, and they had to be planted without stopping.

"Be careful, don't turn your hands upside down and break the skin, it hurts and itches." Secretary Li smiled again and said to the woman.

"It hurts, it's easy to do, bear with it. It's itchy, it's not easy to do, I can't bear it. The woman was also naughty, and responded to Secretary Li again and again.

Hehehe. The woman wasn't a fuel-efficient lamp either.

"I'm not afraid. Secretary Li, the old handsome and handsome, is a master of itching. The man straightened his waist and laughed.

"Secretary Li, do you want to come down and insert a few handfuls?" The agricultural technician also smiled and punned.

Hearing this, Shan Tsubaki bent down to roll up his pants and fade off the field, but it was still difficult for Shan Tsubaki to do farm work.

"No, I've got something to do over there. Let's go, Tsubaki. You are an agricultural technician in the whole township, don't rub into one place, but go everywhere, your duty is to guide the whole township, not a labor force. Secretary Li carefully stepped on the road, afraid that the mud piled up on the edge of the ridge would be stained with leather shoes in the seedling field, and at the same time he glanced at the mountain tree and criticized the agricultural technician.

Seeing this, Shan Chun followed Secretary Li behind.

"Secretary Li, I'm afraid you won't be able to intervene." The man pulled out his cigarette and lit a fire.

"I can't plug it in, when I plug it in, your baby hasn't fallen into the crotch yet." Secretary Li is also a master of scolding.

"Hahaha." Secretary Li's words made everyone laugh.

"Secretary Li, go slowly. It's empty. The man said loudly.

"Yes, yes. Ma Guan, wait for your baby to boil the yellow eel and drink two cups. Secretary Li agreed as he walked.

"Yellow eel, there is ha. A few days ago, the seedling field was leveled, and there were more than ten catties, and they were fed. Ma Guan replied.

Shan Chun remembered that the man was the village accountant, surnamed Ma, and nicknamed Ma Guan.

"Then when your little seedlings are planted, cook them and call me." Secretary Li arranged it from afar.