Chapter 52
The commune document nodded, this is the best arrangement.
I thought everyone could work honestly, but for some reason, the words of the team leader of the fifth small team quickly reached the ears of everyone.
This time, Vice President Qian did not stop. Except for more than 100 people who followed him unswervingly, all the others put down their hoes.
It is said that it is not a big deal to surround Lao Qian. If it is one-on-one, everyone will not have the courage to do so, but now there are four hundred people, and the scene is so eager to tear Lao Qian to death.
"Whatever you do, you can go to work."
"Vice President Qian, this job cannot be done any longer. When we have time, we can earn some food and drink when we go to the city to carry big bags. If we pay for the compensation at that time, what will your commune give us the salary cents?"
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After all, these people are just worried that they will not get work points if they do not charge the grains of this land.
This is different from working in my own brigade, which is calculated separately here.
Lao Qian was so angry that his face turned pale. What is he doing for now? It’s not for the members to have enough food, the children have money to study, and the dinner table can be placed with a bowl of meat during the Chinese New Year, so that they don’t have to borrow it from others to buy some salt...
You should know that no presidents and vice presidents of other communes work like him?
Lao Qian suddenly felt a little discouraged.
Once this person is discouraged, his energetic spirit will disappear. Lao Qian suddenly feels weak all over and his eyes are getting black.
The clerk shouted anxiously, "Don't surround me, let's disperse..."
However, it was noisy, so no one took his words seriously.
Lao Qian held the hoe with one hand and held the other hand tightly. Seeing the members who threatened to sue him in the county town, he was so angry that he couldn't speak.
But at this moment, a few men's shouts suddenly came from a distance, "Seedlings are emerging, seedlings are emerging, 800 acres of wasteland are emerging..."
No one noticed at first, but as the shouts grew louder, everyone looked towards the ground.
Several men staggered and shouted in a broken voice while running; "Vice President Qian, go and see, it's a seedling, it's a seedling, it's a seedling..."
Everyone was stunned for a moment, and then ran towards the eight hundred acres of wasteland.
Since it is a wasteland, it is basically connected.
The distance is not far, you will arrive after running two hills.
The green spots spreading to the horizon suddenly hit the eyes of hundreds of people.
It has been deserted for decades.
Suddenly someone started singing, "The hillside one after another, and the second sister who remembered me was panicked..."
The high-pitched and bold but joyful songs rang over the 800 acres of wasteland. I don’t know what kind of hope it brought to these people, but still stretched out the tender green leaves in the spring of April.
Lao Qian knelt on the ground and suddenly covered his face.
Only God knows how much pressure he has been on these days, but he can't let others see it. He still has to smile when facing everyone every day.
But every night I toss and turns so hard that I can't sleep.
I have been stable all my life, and I want to do something for the first time, but if I fail, he will be a sinner.
Fortunately, God is still open to his eyes.
No, thanks to Qiao Qingyu!
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For the people of Xiaxi Commune, the good things were not over yet. In the afternoon, Lao Qian led his men to drive back five tractors and farmland machines.
Qiao Qingyu naturally followed her to the wasteland together.
She found that the tinsil on the 800 acres of wasteland had a deep root, so it was a few days later.
But this is a good thing.
It proves that this land can be planted with tinnifera.
Of course, just emergence is not enough, and harvesting is a perfect result.
So the next task is naturally more severe.
The majestic old money, who was straight and straight, deducted the work points for those who made trouble for a long time. If it were normal, it would have been a big deal, but everyone had no objection and went to work happily.
Not to mention that the afternoon tiller made the members who had been digging food in the soil for the first time realized the power of machinery.
The cultile machine was installed behind the tractor. A large iron hook of dozens of centimeters was smashed into the ground and dozens of centimeters were smashed into the ground. Then, the dry mud block of the tractor was turned over and rolled. In the blink of an eye, the tractor drove out hundreds of meters.
It turns out that the land can be opened like this!
Qiao Qingyu left 1,000 yuan for the county machinery factory.
Five hundred yuan is the rental fee, and the other five hundred yuan is the diesel money.
Not to mention, the engineer at Tenghai Research Base is awesome. He repaired the machine in just two days, and it was very easy to use.
In this way, with manual labor, you can completely open up three thousand acres of wasteland in one week.
The tinnilus on the 800 acres of wasteland have emerged, which is a good start, so no matter what is planted, everyone will not object, let alone have no resistance.
Although it was just a seedling, it also represents hope. After all, in the past, the wasteland had no seedlings, and even the weeds did not grow.
Lao Qian was busy and his throat was smoking, but he didn't bother to drink water. But he was so happy that he was just laughing. However, although the 800 acres of wasteland had emerged, he couldn't be careless. Although he should not be harmful to others, he should be careful of others.
There are also a few people who are jealous and jealous of him. If they go to harm Tiansima Miao, he will not be able to find a place to cry.
So he asked the following cadres to arrange militia patrols.
Then, experienced members are asked to fertilize and water the seedlings.
The task is heavy and the way is long, and money will not be relaxed in the past few months.
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Tonight's study class exam, Qiao Qingyu hurried back to the family yard.
She took both paper and pen with her, and she went directly to the study class.
Qiao Qingyu not only asked for a set of primary school graduation exam papers, but also a set of first-year junior high school exam papers.
Although Shen Fen was surprised, she also gave the test paper to Qiao Qingyu. During this period, she found that Qiao Qingyu had been delayed. This girl is really too smart.
One can teach you and learn from one example.
For her, learning is as simple as eating and dressing.
The structure of smart heads may be different. Just like He Xiuyu, a child of the same age is in the second grade of elementary school, and he goes to the junior class in college, so people cannot compare with each other.
After finishing the two sets of papers, Qiao Qingyu carried a bag and went home with these families.
When Mrs. Li held Xiaohu and turned around the corner, Xiaohu's eyes lit up. He pointed to the direction of Qiao Qingyu's family in front and shouted loudly, "Aunt Qiao, Rongrong is back."
Qiao Qingyu was stunned for a moment. He Xiuyu left in the morning. Didn’t he say he would come back in a week?
Chapter completed!