Ning Fugui told Chunhua about the decision of the village committee as an old classmate, Chunhua disagreed at first, but under the repeated persuasion of the "old classmate", in the end, she agreed.

Ning Fugui's first fire when he took office was to distribute the land to every household. Ning Fugui led a group of people from the village committee to measure the collective cultivated land together with the cadres of the production teams, and distributed the land to each household by drawing lots, and announced the realization of the contract responsibility system for joint production.

Joint production contracting responsibility system! Although many people say that it is "regressive", after the land is distributed to each family, the slippery and lazy people become more diligent--- because if they are lazy, they will be hungry!

Not to mention, after the implementation of the responsibility system, people's enthusiasm has really increased, and people treat their own acres and two cents of land like raising their own dolls. Look, I've never seen chemical fertilizer or anything in the field before, but now it's good, and each family is more willing to fertilize than the other.

When the wheat harvest season came, there was a rare smile on people's faces: Oh my God, is this golden wheat really their own?

Until they are pulled to the house by a row, stripped with a threshing machine, and then dried and cleaned into pockets and weighed on the scale: more than three times more crops than the production team harvested!

After the wheat harvest was finished, hoeing was stopped, and before the autumn harvest began, people had an unprecedented leisure, and they also learned from the city people, and with a "rest day", some business-minded people remembered to go to the market and engage in some small business. Of course, those who can live a life in the crops have thrown themselves into their own homes to grow some vegetables or something, and they have also saved money to buy vegetables.

Nothing is smooth sailing, though. The croppers encountered the problem of drought and difficulty in watering the land. In the past, when there was a drought, there were many people, digging a well, and then using a water truck to water the ground, but now it is not good, there is no problem for families with more labor, and there is no labor at home, but they are worried, and they begin to miss the "big pot of rice" at this time!

At this juncture, Jin Ling, who went to the south and threatened to make a fortune, came back, and brought a broad girl who wore gold and silver, not only that, but also bought a water pump, he threatened to rent a water pump to water the land, and collect 50 yuan per acre of land---- which is obviously a "difficult wealth for the people"! Now although the villagers don't eat and drink, they don't have any money!

The most worrying thing is the Shuben family in the north of the village. Because of the sequelae of cerebral thrombosis when he was young, Shuben was paralyzed in bed for many years. He has a beautiful daughter-in-law named Yang Ruijin, in order to seek medical treatment for her husband, all the things to marry are gone, and the two of them want to rent a spiritual water pump, but what can they do if they have no money?

After Chunhua heard about it, she mobilized Lu Yongde to persuade Jin Ling to "do some good" and do something good for the villagers, but she was opposed by Lu Yongde.

"What age is it now, and you still let Jin Ling learn from Lei Feng?" Lu Yongde salivaed and starry: "Now everyone is sweeping the snow in front of the door, regardless of the frost on the tiles of others!" ”

"You are a village cadre, how can you say such unqualified words?" Chunhua's face flushed with anger: "We are village cadres, if we don't think about the members, are we worthy of them?" ”

Lu Yongde stood up and knocked the cigarette pouch on the sole of his shoe, and threw a sentence: "Standing and talking doesn't hurt your back!" "And left.

After Lu Yongde returned home, his son Jin Ling was hugging the woman and making love, his father coughed, and the two let go of their hands.

"Jin Ling, come here, I have something to explain to you." Yongde called his son into the hall with a serious face. He sat down on a high chair and pointed to a bench next to him for Jin Ling to sit down. After saying that, he began to smoke dry cigarettes.

Jin Ling saw that his father was just smoking dry tobacco and didn't speak, so he was a little anxious: "You called me to you, just to let me smell your smoke?" ”

Yongde took a few puffs of his cigarette: "Jin Ling, you have been home from the south for so long, do you have any plans?" ”

"I'm going to take a break for a while and go back to the south." Jin Ling took out a box of cigarettes from his jacket pocket, took out one and put it in the corner of his mouth, and lit it.

"You earned so much money when you went to the south, and you didn't learn any trades, and you still have the face to go to the south again? You may be shy and say that you have worked in a cannery, but you have only been in a canning factory for two days, what have you learned?" Yongde tapped the table with a cigarette gun.

"I also worked in a cement factory in the south。。。。。。" Jin Ling took a few puffs of his cigarette and argued.

"Isn't it just pushing the cement truck for two days, what is there to be proud of!" He Lao Tzu said.

Jin Lingyuan opened his eyes and wanted to argue, but he didn't come up with a reason to argue, so he had to take two puffs of cigarette hard, and finally threw the cigarette butt far away; Another cigarette was lit.

"In my opinion, you'd better be pragmatic," Yongde knocked his cigarette holder on the table: "Do something in the village." ”

"Now everyone is thinking about making money to speculate, what is the benefit of your son working at home?" Jin Ling choked on the cigarette and coughed for a while.

"Who says it's unproductive?" Yongde picked up the tea jar and took a sip of herbal tea: "Fugui and you are classmates, and now they are both in the brigade as the first one, and there are also spring flowers。。。。。。 He saw that his son only lowered his head and smoked, and did not squeak, so he stopped talking.

After a while, Jin Ling threw the cigarette butt under his feet and stepped on it a few times: "Dad, you show me the way, what can I do?" ”

"I've already calculated it for you," Yongde's face softened a little: "Now the brigade happens to have a militia company commander, and after you become the militia company commander, the village committee will be our grandfather sooner or later。。。。。。 ”

He saw that Jin Ling's eyes were a little moved, so he continued: "However, if you want to be a militia company commander, you have to do something good for the villagers. ”

"What's good?" Jin Ling had never poured tea for his father, but this time he became "filial", and personally lifted the kettle for his father to pour boiling water into the tea jar.

Yongde also enjoyed his son's "filial piety" for the first time, so much so that he was so excited that his cheeks trembled a little: "Xiuben is a little disabled, and it is difficult to water the ground, you can just be Lei Feng once." ”

As soon as Jin Ling heard the revision, he immediately thought of his wife who was a water spirit, and he came to the spirit: "Dad, don't worry, this matter is wrapped up in me, see how your son learns from Lei Feng, see action." ”

The next morning, Jin Ling walked to the door of Xiuben's house with a net of fruits.

"Is Brother Xiuben at home?" Jin Ling shouted.

"Is it Brother Jin Ling?" Xiuben's daughter-in-law, Ruijin, came out to greet Jin Ling.

"I'm coming to see Brother Xiuben." Jin Ling put the fruit on the broken dining table of Xiuben's house.

"What other gifts do you get from the villagers?" Shuben lifted his upper body and leaned against the head of the bed.

"Bring some fruit along the way." Jin Ling said, but his eyes swept over Xiuben's wife's face and body; Xiuben's daughter-in-law lowered her head a little frightened.

"Ruijin, you pour a glass of water for Brother Jin Ling to drink." Xiuben owes himself and says to his daughter-in-law.

Jin Ling withdrew his eyes from Xiuben's daughter-in-law, and said hypocritically: "Brother Xiuben, we brothers don't have to be polite, I know that it is difficult for you to water the ground at home, so let's do it, the matter of watering the ground will be wrapped up in my brother and me." ”

"Thank you for this, Brother Jin Ling!" Shumoto excitedly lifted the quilt from his body---- forgetting the fact that he was disabled.

"Brother Xiuben, don't move," Jin Ling walked to the head of Xiuben's bed and covered him with the quilt again: "Who made us brothers!" As he said this, his eyes subconsciously stopped on the bulging chest of Xiuben's daughter-in-law; Xiuben's daughter-in-law hurriedly avoided his frightened gaze and instinctively turned away.

After a few words of greeting with Xiuben, Jin Ling stood up and said, "Brother Xiuben, you don't have to worry about it, this matter is wrapped up in my brother and me, just let my sister-in-law bring Zhang Gong over in the afternoon!" ”

"Then thank you Brother Jin Ling, Ruijin, you sent Brother Jin Ling." Shuben owes himself and says to his wife gratefully.

"No need to send it, Brother Xiuben, sister-in-law, goodbye!" Jin Ling's eyes swept over Xiuben's daughter-in-law again.

Xiuben's daughter-in-law hurriedly returned to Xiuben and said, "Xiuben, otherwise, let's not use his water pump!" ”

"Why?" Shuben asked puzzled.

"Because 。。。。。。" Xiuben's daughter-in-law wanted to speak and stopped.

"Ruijin, Brother Jin Ling is not an outsider, when you go in the afternoon, give Jin Ling the two bags of tea that my nephew bought from the south last time," Xiuben patted his two disabled legs: "I heard that it costs 50 yuan to water an acre of land, and we can't use people in vain." ”

Ruijin's mouth moved, nodded, and went to make lunch.

At about one o'clock in the afternoon, Ruijin came to his own crop with a shovel in one hand and a basket with a kettle, a tea bowl and two bags of tea in the other.

The corn in June is in the jointing season, but because of the drought, it is like a sick person, and if you don't water the ground, you may not be able to save it.

Ten minutes later, Ruijin saw Jin Ling pulling a row of cars over, and Ruijin hurriedly walked over and pushed the car to the well.

Speaking of which, Jin Ling worked very neatly, and in less than five minutes, he put the water pump down the well, fixed it, and then pulled the plastic hose to the head of Xiuben's house.

After turning on the water pump switch, the plastic hose quickly puffed out the stomach and sprayed water, and Ruijin ran around the field with a shovel to pick up here and there.

"Sister-in-law, I'll come." Jin Ling snatched the shovel from Ruijin to "drain" it。。。。。。

At this moment, a thought flashed in Ruijin's mind: The essence of Jin Ling is not bad, it may be that I have lost my eyes.

Thinking of this, he suddenly remembered the teapot that Xiuben asked him to bring, so he poured a bowl of tea for Jin Ling, and then beckoned Jin Ling: "Brother Jin Ling come over for tea." ”

Jin Ling agreed: "Sister-in-law, you rest for a while, and I'll go over when I'm done." ”

Four hours passed, and the sky was clouded. Ruijin sat on the ground, and after a while, sleepiness hit, and suddenly, he felt a hand move from behind to his chest, she thought it was a dream, but when she opened her eyes, it was Jin Ling. Ruijin struggled to break free of his hand: "Jin Ling, what are you going to do?" ”

Jin Ling's two hands were tightened like a vice: "Sister-in-law, it's a pity that you are so beautiful and widowed every day!" Jin Ling gasped for air.

Suddenly, he felt a thick stick on his head, and he looked back in surprise to see that it was Village Chief Lu, standing there with an iron shovel in his hand.

Jin Ling hugged his head and ran away.

"Uncle Arimitsu。。。。。。" Ruijin threw himself into the arms of Village Chief Lu and cried loudly。。。。。。

At night, Lu Youguang angrily found Yongde and asked him to hand over his "bastard son"!

"Youguang, my son went to learn Lei Feng for the Xiuben family today, you can't wronged my son!" Lu Yongde put his hands behind his back, spitting stars in his mouth.

"I'm not joking with you, if you don't hand over your son, I'm going to report the crime!" Lu Youguang left a cruel word and walked away hatefully.

The next morning, Lu Yongde dragged Jin Ling to the house of the village chief Lu Youguang.

As soon as he saw Village Chief Lu, Lu Yongde threw Jin Ling to the ground with one kick and kicked him twice: "I brought this unfortunate son here, and you can punish him as you like!" ”

"Yongde, your son has broken the law and should be handed over to the police station, I don't have the power to control your son!" Village Chief Lu stomped his feet.

"Oh, my village chief, for the sake of my son, I beg you with this old face, don't send my uncompetitive son to the police station。。。。。。" Yongde almost fell to his knees.

Village Chief Lu sighed: "What are you doing early!" ”

"It's all me, the father, who didn't discipline me well!" As he spoke, he slapped his face left and right.

Village Chief Lu hurriedly stopped: "That's it, I'll go and persuade Xiuben's daughter-in-law to see if she can forgive Jin Lingno." ”

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