Xu Damao, who is not reconciled to the courtyard

Chapter 459 Qin Huai is mad at Tian Runye
When Qin Huairu was about to complain, a greeting came from behind him.

"Are you the ones who drove with Runye and returned from the county town together?"

Xu Damao turned his head and looked at the person who was speaking.

I saw that he was wearing a black-yellow white silk head (帞'mò' head) on his head, which was a white towel.

Dark skin, thick eyebrows and big eyes, unshaven beard.

He was wearing a blue gown that was washed and whitish and covered with patches.

The chest was opened, revealing a yellowed white three-hole vest with the words Model Worker printed on it.

The trousers on the lower body are no better than his shirt.

He pulled his shoes on his feet, so that no garlic cloves and duck eggs were exposed.

Xu Damao: "Who are you?"

"My name is Sun Shaoan, the captain of the first team of Shuangshui Village."

Sun Shaoan?
Xu Damao looked at the northern Shaanxi man in front of him, and his heart was complicated.

Sun Shaoan, one of the thousands of men in northern Shaanxi, one of the hundreds of millions of men in the country.

One of the representatives of a microcosm of an era, he is a typical character in the author's pen.

Started farming at the age of 6, and dropped out of school at the age of 13 to help his father and support his precarious home.

There were too many such men in that era, (but they were the protagonists)

At the age of 18, with a certain cultural foundation, as well as a shrewd and tough spirit, and not afraid of hardships.

He became the youngest brigade captain in the neighborhood, so it seems that he is a successful figure of this generation.

Although it was indispensable, Tian Runye gave her father a blow.

(The author of the original book knows very well about grasping the readers' hearts.

The two brothers Sun Shaoan were written into one, and Dong Yong, who was diligent and attracted the seven fairies. )
But no matter what, his Sun Shaoan is a successful character.

Xu Damao: "Hello Captain Sun, I'm from Sijiucheng. My surname is Xu and Yanwu Xu."

Sun Shaoan: "You are people from the imperial city. I thought you were also from the county seat."

Xu Damao: "I met Tian Fujun in the county seat, and this time Tian Runye is our guide."

Sun Shaoan: "Then you must also be a great leader. Did you come to our Shuangshui Village for research?"

"Haha, I'm not a leader, I just came to collect the wind."

Sun Shao'an: "Wh, collecting the wind?"

Xu Damao: "Yes, this Loess Plateau is the best place to collect wind."

"It has a wind every year, from spring to winter. There is no wind three feet of soil, and the wind blows the soil into the sky."

"Other places, you can't see this kind of scene."

Looking at Sun Shao'an with a deceived face, Xu Damao didn't explain it to him.

This thing can't understand the situation with a sentence or half a sentence, and it is saying that he is not himself.

At this time, Qin Huai was shouting, she had already laid out the picnic mat under the shade of the tree over there.

Xu Damao: "Captain Sun, come and take a break."

Sun Shao'an: "Well, there are still things to do, so I won't bother you."

"But you guys are from the imperial city and have a lot of knowledge. Can I ask you something?"

Xu Damao: "What's the matter, say it and listen, I will tell you what I know."

Sun Shaoan: "Uh, I want to know about the production responsibility system in Anhui Province."

(The production responsibility system started in 56 and was later suspended. In the spring of 78 in Anhui Province, it was first launched in Xiaogang Village, Fengyang, and started in May 79, and gradually spread to the whole country.)
Xu Damao was about to answer him when a pheasant flew out from the grass next to him.

His hands were itchy for a while, and he took out the gun from his body, without aiming, and raised his hand to shoot.

Boom, after a shot, the pheasant fell from the sky immediately.

"Hahaha, good luck, Huai Ru cleans it up and puts it aside, I'll make you a beggar chicken to eat."

"Captain Sun, the question you just said."

"Did you ask for yourself? Or did you ask for your Shuangshui Village?"

Sun Shaoan: "Of course I asked for our village, and I can't be the master."

Xu Damao: "I have seen a lot of places where the production responsibility system is implemented."

"But this also depends on the actual situation in the local area, and outsiders can't give a definite answer."

After he finished speaking, he ignored him and took out his knife to help Qin Huairu clean up the pheasants.

In this environment, it can only be peeled directly, and there is no condition to scald it.

He took out the water bottle from the backpack and rinsed it out. Xu Damao was massaging the chicken with the seasoning.

Qin Huairu went to look for firewood nearby, Sun Shaoan saw the situation, said hello and went down the mountain.

After Qin Huairu came back, Xu Damao had already buried the pheasant in the pit.

"Who is that young man? He didn't leave for a long time."

Xu Damao: "A man who is enthusiastic, lucky, and unwilling to succumb to reality."

Qin Huairu said, "I don't understand what I said about clouds and mountains."

"Who can blame it, let you read more books when you have nothing to do, and stop chatting with parents all day long."

"As a result, how long does it take you to be lazy."

As the two talked, they filled the mat with all kinds of food.

Xu Damao took the drawing board and kept drawing on it.

Qin Huairu is now obedient, reading with a book, throwing a branch into the fire from time to time.

The current scene of the two people is very coordinated, after Xu Damao finishes painting a picture.

I took the harmonica out of my bag and came to the Loess Plateau.

If you don't leave anything, then I'm so sorry for the name "Aoxia".

"The Loess High Slope"

My family lives on a high loess slope, and the wind blows from the slope.

Whether it's the northwest wind or the southeast wind, it's my song, my song.

No matter how many years have passed, my ancestors have left me for generations.

Leaving me to sing songs forever, and the Yellow River beside me.

Oh oh oh oh

My family lives on the high slope of loess, and the sun walks on the slope.

According to my cave, bask in my arms, and my cattle follow me.

No matter how many years have passed, my ancestors have left me for generations.

Leaving me to sing songs forever, and the Yellow River beside me.

Oh oh oh oh

My family lives on the loess high slope, and the four seasons wind blows from the slope.

Whether it's 800 years or 1 years,

It's all my song, all my song, all my song, my song.

Oh oh oh oh

On Xu Damao's side, when the beggars, music and books were all singing together.

Sun Shaoan came to Tian Futang's house, and before he entered the courtyard, he smelled the aroma of meat.

He swallowed a mouthful of saliva, turned and left.

But Tian Runye saw his back, and then shouted and chased after him.

"Brother Shao An, Brother Shao An."

"Why didn't you come in and sit when you arrived at the door?"

Sun Shaoan: "Eh, go to the east side, there is still work to do."

Tian Runye: "Let's go after dinner at my house. A teacher from Four Nine Cities is here today."

"He is 'Aoxia, teacher, we all listen to his songs often."

"Stay here for dinner, and I'll introduce you to you."

Sun Shaoan: "Eh, I've seen him, he was on the top of the mountain just now."

"To shoot down a pheasant with one shot, this will be called a beggar."

"They're beggars on the mountain? How about that?"

"My dad specially prepared a lot of dishes to entertain Teacher Xu."

"Let the guests cook their own food on the mountain, aren't we making fun of others?"

"No, I'll tell my dad and go look for them on the mountain."

After Tian Runye finished speaking, he turned around and ran home.

"Dad, Brother Shao'an, I just said that Teacher Xu was on the mountain and he beat a pheasant and was about to roast it."

Tian Futang: "Isn't this nonsense? People from Huangcheng have no manners at all."

"If this is known, shouldn't we have to poke our family's spine?"

"Let's go, let's go up the mountain, hurry up and invite this teacher Xu back, what is this called!"

Tian Futang took his daughter directly to the mountain, before they could see Xu Damao.

The first thing they heard was the sound of the harmonica, although they couldn't understand what it was.

But it felt good, and both father and daughter slowed down.

The situation on Xu Damao's side quickly appeared in their eyes.

There is a mat that I don't know what to do on the ground, and there are many kinds of snacks on the mat.

While the assistant was burning the fire, he was reading with a book in his hand.

Xu Damao was playing the harmonica and stopped from time to time to write something in the notebook.

Tian Futang's father and daughter looked at each other, didn't they eat beggar chicken?

Isn't it normal to put some snacks?Although a little more snacks.

When Xu Damao turned around to drink the water, he found them.

"Tian Zhishu, Runye, you guys came up too?"

Tian Futang: "Haha, the meal at home will be ready soon."

"Let's come up and see, does Teacher Xu need any help?"

Xu Damao greeted them to come and sit, and looked at his watch.

"I hit a pheasant just now and made it into a beggar."

"It will take more than 40 minutes to prepare to bring back lunch at noon."

"If Secretary Tian is not in a hurry, let's talk and wait for this beggar."

"Don't worry, just chat with Teacher Xu here."

After Tian Futang and the others were seated, Qin Huairu handed them two bottles of drinks.

Xu Damao: "I just met the captain of your village, one named Sun Shaoan."

"This young man is very interesting, he is very thoughtful?"

Tian Futang: "Mr. Xu, what did this doll say?"

Tian Runye pricked up his ears when he heard this question.

"It's nothing, maybe it feels like I'm from Four Nine Cities."

"Just ask me about the production responsibility system."

Tian Futang: "This Sun Shaoan, everyone voted to say no, what is he trying to do?"

"I also know that the village is poor, and I also want everyone in the village to live a good life."

"But with the production responsibility system, who will take care of the village's affairs?"

"There are also elderly people who are sick, children going to school, and joint security measures. Who will pay for the money?"

"If no one cares, isn't it all messed up?"

"At that time, it was more difficult than getting to the sky to get someone to pay for this money."

Tian Runye: "Brother Shao'an, it's also for the people in the village to have a good life."

Tian Futang: "You know it well, if this flock has no head, it won't be a mess."

"As long as we say nothing today, there will be people in the village tomorrow, because of the needle and thread."

"Not to mention the big problem of water sources, can such a day be a good day?"

"Mr. Xu, do you think this is true?"

Xu Damao laughed, instead of talking directly, he picked up his water glass and took a sip of water.

"Secretary Tian, ​​can you first introduce Sun Shaoan to me?"

Tian Futang and Tian Runye briefly talked about Sun Shaoan's situation.

Among them, some time ago, he took the lead in privately dividing the pig feed land.

Xu Damao: "Have Sun Shaoan discussed the private distribution of pig feed land with Party Secretary Tian?"

"I didn't discuss it with me, and I only found out after the fact."

Xu Damao: "I think the production responsibility system is the general trend, although the current policy has not been perfected."

"Tian Party Secretary can also collect data first, such as population, per capita ration, mu, upper and lower land."

"It all takes a long time to count, and how you do it is neither against the policy"

"I can also give those villagers who want to divide the land a reassurance pill."

"Maybe, you haven't finished the statistics, and there are policies on the top."

"As for Sun Shaoan, I will not comment for the time being."

"Huairu, evaluate Sun Shaoan based on what you just heard."

Tian Futang's father and daughter both looked at the assistant.

A nanny who waits for people, who is just an assistant, can have any ideas.

Qin Huairu has been the director of the street office for many years, and they can guess almost what the father and daughter think.

"From what I just heard, from a villager's point of view, he 'may' be a good captain."

"But in his life, if there is no special promotion from the leader, the captain will end."

When Qin Huairu said this, Tian Runye was not happy at first.

"Why do you say Brother Shao An, you can only be a captain in the future?"

Qin Huairu: "I'm just expressing my opinion."

"What are you in a hurry? Could it be that Sun Shao'an is what you want?"

Tian Runye: "You talk nonsense, I don't, I just feel that Brother Shaoan is diligent, kind, and upright."

Tian Futang's brows furrowed immediately. Yesterday, his younger brother and sister made a special call.

"Runye, shut up forehead, this assistant, go on."

Qin Huairu: "Sun Shaoan is diligent, kind, and honest, then I will say the same,"

"Industrious, how many are not industrious in this era? In your local dialect, it is called suffering."

"If this person doesn't endure hardships, will he be able to live a good life?"

"If these are all characteristics, we have 4 such people in the country."

"Take your second dad as an example. I'm an outsider, and I heard about it in the guest house."

"It's late at night when he often arrives home. Isn't he hardworking?"

"Let's talk about kindness. From what you just described, I don't see where Sun Shaoan is kind."

"Is it because he secretly gave a team of people a little more pig feed?"

"Then is he a member of the first team and has he benefited from it?"

"If he didn't, I would consider him responsible, and it wouldn't be kind."

"And you actually gave him the evaluation of honesty, which is the most ridiculous."

"You're a typical cub-seller who doesn't feel bad, and has the right to harm elders willfully."

(End of this chapter)