Mao Jilan stood there and felt that everyone on the farm looked a little stupid and a little curious. It seemed that they really didn't know why she was only talking about planting wheat.

At this time, the earliest spring wheat planted has already set grains. Although it is only a white pulp, it is already a fruit.

I picked an ear of wheat and kneaded it out. It was all bulging, with a puff of white pulp.

"This is not a simple thing. What are we doing? We are reclaiming wasteland. Comrades, look around. They are all weeds and trees. The roots are connected one by one, and the seeds are flying all over the sky. Comrades, just

Just like the War of Liberation, we are surrounded by little Japanese devils who are always ready to counterattack. You can grow corn, sweet potatoes, and vegetables, and the yield will be high, but there is always a difference between one seed and one seed.

There will be gaps, and grass seeds will fly over and grow. Then the fields will be half grass and half vegetables. Next year, will we have to cultivate the wasteland again?" Mao Jilan asked everyone.

No one said anything because everyone found out that this was really the case.

"Wheat is different. It is sown very close together. The grass seeds fly over, but they just fall on it and cannot take root. Just like our people's army and the people, they are heart to heart, holding hands.

So tightly packed together, grass seeds like Japanese devils, where do they grow?" Mao Jilan asked again.

This is the true feeling of an old revolutionary, so she spoke impassionedly.

Everyone looked back and saw that the wheat fields were densely packed, and the tamarisk forest in the distance was not exactly the enemy.

As long as you don't pay enough attention and wait improperly, they can immediately counterattack and swallow up this newly cultivated farm?

In fact, several leaders raised their hands to Mao Jilan because of the doctor's face.

When I raised my hands, I was worried that the farm workers would have opinions. But when I heard what Mao Jilan said, I realized that she was really reasonable. Suddenly, several leaders started to applaud sparsely.

It wasn't until this moment that they discovered Mao Jilan's good intentions.

However, workers are the most hard-working and meritorious people in the machinery factory. One young man was very unconvinced: "Even if you are right to grow wheat, you are too harsh on us. You rush us every day and we can't even breathe.

We also have to have some rest time. In my opinion, you are just Zhou Papi, wishing you could imitate the crow of a chicken in the middle of the night and drive us up to work."

Rushing everyone to work is what everyone hates most about Mao Jilan.

Whenever working, under her nose, no one would be lazy.

"Bah, you only work eight hours a day, and each of you records nine or ten work points every day. This is still too tiring. Go back to your mother's belly and feed her milk. That one is not tired." This made Mao Jilan angry.

died.

She also had her reasons: "My husband worked in a Japanese factory for ten hours a day, only slept for two hours, and was killed by the Japanese in the end. I think you lazy people need the Japanese."

rule."

Su Yingying applauded the old lady crazily and signaled the old lady to continue talking.

When Mao Jilan saw her daughter-in-law encouraging her, her voice became louder and louder. She jumped up and pointed to the sky and said: "You can't be spoiled. The children of your generation have been spoiled."

Well, she said she was happy, but the workers were not happy, and everyone rolled their eyes.

Several people behind Bao Jianying even started to boo and whistle: "Aunt Mao, step down, Aunt Mao, step down!"

At this time, Zhang Yuezhai also raised his hand, and several leaders raised their hands, but including Su Yingying's four sisters-in-law, there were only 12 votes in total. If the old lady did not cooperate and win the favor of the workers, there would be no vote.

Labor is willing to elect her.

What to do? A group of people who love Big Brother spontaneously stood behind Zheng Kai.

Behind Bao Jianying stood seven or eight young people, all of whom were the main force in reclaiming wasteland.

As for Su Shuangcheng's family, they were worried to death because they didn't know which wall to stand on because the direction of the wind was unclear.

But Comrade Mao Jilan received only boos from the workers.

Let me ask, how could the old lady be elected under such circumstances?

But at this moment, Secretary Gong suddenly came out and spoke: "Comrades, our decision is probably wrong. I appoint the director of the farm, and it must be Comrade Mao Jilan."

Bao Jianying saw Su Yingying smile strangely, and suddenly realized: Su Yingying had just been using the provocation method to provoke Secretary Gong to express his position!

…

Secretary Gong directly spoke and did not allow universal suffrage, so Mao Jilan was elected. Why is this?

Some people are still unconvinced and want to make a few excuses. After all, universal suffrage on farms was decided by the leaders. How could Secretary Gong suddenly go back on his word?

"This is a farm, not your home. When you work in the unit, you can say that you are fishing in troubled waters by pretending to be a fake. That is not your problem, it is our problem. It is the problem of our leaders, various production plants, and workshop directors. National construction is in full swing, and everyone

I'm munching on cornmeal noodles. I haven't had a bite of refined grains in more than a year, except for you. We're not engaged in production or construction. Let's just lie down and enjoy the decadence of capitalism. I'll feed you, okay?"

Secretary Gong blushed and his neck became thick, so he asked everyone again.

No one spoke now.

Who doesn’t want to eat wheat, and who likes to eat corn noodles every day?

But if you don’t plant, work, and work hard, where will the wheat come from?

Secretary Gong pointed to the ground at his feet and said: "If you want to eat, you have to grow it yourself. From now on, I will take the initiative to decentralize for three months and work with you. However, Mao Jilan must be the director of the production field, and I will obey her management."

Zhang Aiguo felt something was wrong: "Secretary, aren't you going to work in the city soon?"

"If you can't manage a farm, how can you talk about work in the city?" Secretary Gong asked Zhang Aiguo: "Did you ever have a full stomach when you were a child? Did you eat a few meals of fine grains? Now that we have the opportunity, why don't we work hard?"

People like to fall and enjoy themselves.

But what is the current situation they face? Mao Jilan's harsh and tough methods have allowed the machinery factory to now own nearly 300 acres of wheat fields.

These 300 acres of wheat fields will be harvested in the autumn, and there will be one hundred thousand catties of grain. For a large factory with thousands of people, one hundred thousand catties of wheat will mean that everyone will be able to eat on the table every day.

Get a good meal.

Who doesn't like to eat wheat, but if you don't work hard and work hard, where can you eat fine grains?

…

Once my mother-in-law was elected as the director of the farm, she did not rely on nepotism, but was personally appointed by the secretary. She was beaming with joy and unparalleled enthusiasm.

Of course, since she was elected, she already had a plan in mind and started implementing it with great fanfare.

The daughters-in-law continue to work on the farm, clearing land and digging wild vegetables. While earning work points, they also save wild vegetables, mushrooms and various Chinese medicinal materials.

The three sons no longer rely on work points. The eldest and fourth are building new houses at home.

The two old men are smart and know how to do business and make money quietly on the black market.

Everyone in the family has an orderly division of labor. After a few years, each family will build a yard one by one. She will preside over the separate houses for her sons, so that they can live together as a family?

Of course, the prerequisite is to run the farm well.

The old lady didn't even bother to celebrate with Su Yingying. For the sake of her son, house, and daughter-in-law, she went back to the farm in a hurry.

Let’s talk about the other side.

As soon as Su Yingying left the farm, she heard Secretary Gong calling her from behind: "Xiao Su, are you really going to ask Niu Baipo for the coal money?"

"Yes, why don't you want it? We have to get that money back." Su Yingying said.

Secretary Gong had a somewhat troubled face and whispered: "Although Comrade Bao Jianying has made mistakes, her husband is a martyr after all, and she herself was persecuted by Niu Baipo. She just told me that she wanted me to persuade her."

You, Niu Baipo, have quite a lot of influence in the city, so don’t compete with her for money, don’t steal it from her, there is no need to compete for this kind of limelight, because in the end you will definitely suffer the loss."

"Don't worry, leader, I have my own rules in mind." Su Yingtao said with a smile.

Bao Jianying is really ridiculous. One thing she still doesn't understand is that although Su Yingying's job looks similar to hers, Su Yingying's starting point is always for the good of the entire factory. It's for the future of the factory, and she

, just to show off.

Yes, let Bao Jianying take a good look at it.

Of course, the people who care about Niu Baipo are not only Secretary Gong and Bao Jianying, but also Zheng Kai.

Zheng Kai didn't lose face at all this time. If it were a show of hands, he would definitely come first.

But Secretary Gong suppressed him with his delegation. He felt depressed, but it was still an honor to lose. After all, a group of juniors were enough to give him face.

Just now, Secretary Gong and Zhang Aiguo each gave him a cigarette, and they both praised his big brother temperament. Now he has cigarettes on both ears.

So losing the election really doesn’t matter.

However, regarding Zheng Xia, he really didn't want to make his sister sad again.

So, he came to Su Yingying and said straight to the point: "Director Su, can we just call the bet we made a fart?"

"You mean, just let Zheng Xia cry like crazy at home every day, and you, the elder brother, are going to just watch like that?" Su Yingtao asked this timid fool.

Zheng Kai let out a long sigh and put his hands on his hips: "You asked Zheng Xia to testify against Niu Baipo. What will happen to her reputation if word spreads about it?"

"I have already said that the matter will not become a big deal. Besides, does Zheng Xia's reputation now sound good? Who in the Dongfeng Society doesn't know that she has had an abortion? You have to go to Qincheng

Inquire, almost all the little H soldiers know about this matter. Instead of hiding it, you might as well single it out and punish the scumbag Niu Baipo. At least a few girls will be saved from Niu Baipo's harm, right?

"Su Yingying said.

Yes, there are quite a lot of girls who have been victimized, but whoever doesn’t care about their reputation is willing to come forward to testify against Niu Baipo.

In the Little H Corps, the reputation of the girls under Niu Baipo has spread.

Almost all the little H soldiers knew about Zheng Xia, but Zheng Kai didn't know about it because he didn't belong to that circle.

With so many victims, one of them must come forward to testify against Niu Baipo. Otherwise, if no one comes forward, Niu Baipo will be allowed to continue harming other girls.

Zheng Kai was bored for a while. After all, a man should do what he says. He went home and persuaded his sister to go.
To be continued...