The Rebirth of the Portable Space The Red Age

Compared with those who are all in the officialdom, have never eaten pork and have seen pigs run, Du Dae seems too simple and pure.One meal is enough time for this group of old fried dough sticks to find out the situation of the Du family.

Except for the political commissar Cao of the military region who just came to visit the old chief, the group was more interested in the three old overseas Chinese who had returned from the Du family.In particular, there are two other foreign friends with big families and big careers.

However, as the saying goes, you can't eat hot tofu in a hurry, and you have to eat it bite by bite.It's a big Chinese New Year, and every family has a happy event these two days, no matter how impatient they are, they can't make fun of themselves at this juncture and ask for advice on those mundane things.

After lunch, Governor Shen and Secretary Zheng of the county, the two parents, really did what they said, moved the small horses, and seriously and patiently publicized the new national policies to the villagers, and introduced the ways to get rich in various places.

The first level of the official university was crushed to death, and the head of the Hongqi Commune, Wang Xiang, was immediately useless.After all, compared to speaking casually with the villagers, the villagers prefer to listen to the explanation. The straightforward, seemingly approachable governor and secretary of the county party committee. [

Thinking about the old man Zhai who calls the old men in the village all day long, the simple folks can also understand that the younger the official, the more he likes to put on airs.

In a small mountain village like Qinghewan, where traffic is basically based on walking and communication is basically based on roaring, parents and officials, big and small, are talking dry, and the folks in Qinghewan are still in the fog, half understanding.However, there is one thing that the folks have figured out. As long as you let go of your shoulders and work, the good days will come later, and you don't have to worry about socialism anymore.

When the villagers noticed that the voices of those surrounded by the crowd were almost hoarse, and they scratched their foreheads, they let them go.

Governor Shen and Political Commissar Cao and his party looked at the juice bottle stuffed in their hands by a few aunts, and they couldn't laugh or cry.They have all seen that these cold, sour and sweet things seem to be exclusive to children.

A few brave boys looked at the juice bottles in the hands of the group.Woohoo, these uncles and uncles are all bad, they are taking food from tiger's mouth, and these juices belong to them!The house was originally calculated, and these extras can just be drunk during the Chinese New Year.

Being stared at by a few little guys with dark and rosy faces, no one in the group was too embarrassed to stop drinking.Besides, in this cold weather, only these hot kids like these sweet and sour things.

Otherwise, the bold will starve to death the timid.No, these brave kids immediately had an extra bottle of juice in their hands.The children were so happy that they ran home and hid with a groan.It's not that they took it too much, it was given to them by their uncles and uncles.

Looking at the future of these vibrant motherlands, the future of Qinghewan, the group felt more relaxed.

However, after entering the courtyard and sitting on the hot kang of Du's house as the Romans did, the party, especially Political Commissar Cao, finally realized that there was still a difficult task waiting for them.

It's fine if you didn't know a few days ago, after all, those who don't know are not guilty.However, now that they all know it, they have to arrange, receive and take good care of the old general no matter what.

Political Commissar Cao cleared his throat, "Old chief, it's getting late, why don't you pack your things and go back with us!"

Di Mingshan came to see the party and get close to the villagers, and thought it was good.Now, hearing this sentence, I was a little annoyed.

"Go back? Where are you going? This is a two-day break at my brother's house, what are you doing with me?" If it weren't for the many entertainments during the Chinese New Year, and it happened that his daughter's family who had been abroad was going back to China for the New Year, Di Mingshan wished Qinghewan could celebrate the New Year.

Hearing the old chief's high-pitched voice, Political Commissar Cao couldn't help but explain with a clumsy tongue, "No! Old chief, the conditions in Qinghewan are not as good as those in the city! If you want to come, go to At that time, we will arrange to bring you here."

Although he knew that Commissar Cao was telling the truth, the old village chief and the old men in the village were not very happy.

Di Mingshan was even more unhappy, "Xiao Cao, what's wrong with Qinghe Bay? I fell asleep on the hot kang, ate meat slices, and drank small wine. This little life should be as nourishing as possible." Anyway, in a word, don't go!

Commissar Cao, who has always been in charge of ideological work in the army, would never have thought that there would be times when he himself could not speak.However, I really didn't mean to belittle Qinghewan just now.

Political Commissar Cao, who had no choice, could only wink at Governor Shen. After all, the two were grasshoppers on the same rope. If the national treasure-level old general made any mistakes in Province F, they were the only ones to ask.

Governor Shen was obviously aware of this, and chimed in, "Old General, we all know that you don't want to part with old men like Qinghewan. But, you also know that Qinghewan can't guarantee your safety!" [

Before finishing talking here, Di Mingshan was really upset, "Bullshit! I have been in Qinghewan for more than two months, and I haven't bumped into each other. If you didn't come here with great fanfare, who would have known that I would be in Qinghewan! Let's talk , Didn’t you see those two stupid big guys at the door? I’m behind my ass all day long, and I can’t even breathe a cold wind. They say, there are dozens of households in Qinghewan, old and young, where will I be in danger? This is the home of my brother, and half of my home!"

Di Mingshan's words sounded very ironic in the old village chief's ears.Although it is said that there are troublesome people in poor mountains and bad waters, all of us in Qinghewan are good people, which is very good!

Neither of the two officials could say anything, and as for Secretary Zheng of the county and Chief Wang of the commune, they had no right to speak.

Commissar Cao and Governor Shen looked at each other with identical wry smiles.Well, you know that the old general is the one who doesn't eat oil and salt.

Forget it, what the old general said is right, Qinghe Bay has beautiful mountains and rivers, and there are enthusiastic and honest folks, what can the old general do?What's more, some of my own thoughts have already been expressed.

Knowing that the Buddha of the old general could not be said, Political Commissar Cao and Governor Shen could only prepare to leave.However, before they left, they wanted to do their part to the simple and hospitable folks in Qinghe Bay.

Although today's trip to the countryside was not originally planned, they also learned about the lives of ordinary people first-hand.

"By the way, old village chief, are there any families in our village who live in a particularly difficult situation, or are there orphans and widows?" Governor Shen asked Qinghewan's know-it-all, the old village chief, "I came here in a hurry today, and I didn't buy anything. New Year's goods! I had a lunch with the folks, these are your wishes! Please accept the old village head! Not much, buy some Chinese New Year's rice, noodles, oil and salt for the poor families!"

Governor Shen collected the money he had paid out of his own pocket and handed it to the old village chief.The old village chief was so shocked that he didn't know what to say.

Oops, in the play, there is only the county magistrate who scrapes out three feet of ointment from the people, but here is a good official who gives money to the people to buy new year's goods!The old village chief, who is an old fox, of course knows that many of his intentions are based on old man Zhai's face.However, as long as there is this sincere heart, it will be fine.

The old village head who is the most crying poor, rarely gave back the money handed to him.Just now the old village chief was serious about it. Regardless of his politeness, he was dressed more glamorously than the villagers. However, the wallet was very deflated, not as big as his own pocket.

"Governor Shen, we can't take this money! There are a few poor families in the village, but Qinghewan is not rich, but it is still possible to help him and let the villagers have a prosperous year. This is not , just entered the twelfth lunar month, Brother Du with the thickest pockets took the lead, and the well-off folks also took some, and the New Year's goods were bought early and sent over!"

The old village head closed Governor Shen's hand holding the money, "Governor Shen, as long as you give our common people more ways to get rich and lead the villagers to a better life, it is better than any New Year gift! "

Looking at the money returned by the old village chief in Governor Shen's hand, the party couldn't tell what it was like.

Governor Shen looked at the weather-stained but still amiable and respectable old farmers in the room, and didn't know what to do.However, the more this happened, the more I wanted to send this heart out, "Old village chief, you must accept this money, and use it as today's meal money!"

"Food money? As for the meal money, Governor Shen shouldn't even give it! Brother Du's family has four happy events this year, and they hold a three-day banquet! If you want to pay for the meal money, you should give it to Brother Du!" the old village chief said. Blowing his beard and staring, he returned the money!

The group couldn't help but hold back their laughter as they looked at Governor Shen, who was the first two big.

Just when Governor Shen was about to give the money to Grandpa Du, seeing Grandpa Du's expression similar to that of the old village head, he quickly changed his words, "Otherwise, Uncle Du, the money should be considered gift money. Isn't there a new wedding at home tomorrow? These are the gift money you gave in advance!"

"When our children get married, we don't charge any gift money! Just come over and have a glass of wedding wine!" Grandpa Du replied coolly.

This, Governor Shen also tasted the taste of dumb speech.If it is strictly followed without taking the masses into account, the large portions of chicken, duck and fish that my party ate just now have already made a serious mistake.

While insisting on expressing his heart, he was stunned because he was unwilling to accept it, and the two gangs of horses were at a stalemate for a while.

Ya'er looked at the old men of the old gods, and suddenly felt that Governor Shen and the others who had eaten a bowl of food from the masses were very pitiful. [

Nai, I could only lie down in front of Grandpa Zhai and mutter a few words, which made Mr. Zhai nod his head again and again. Why is my good granddaughter-in-law so understanding!

"Okay, Xiao Shen, take the money back! You know what a running water banquet is, but as long as you catch up with the time, everyone can eat whatever you want! Today we are not the political commissar of the governor, we are just guests of Qinghe Bay. How about this, we must If you want to show your heart, Xiao Zheng, can you let the film team from the county come to our Qinghe Bay to show the movies for the folks for three days! In Qinghe Bay, we can take care of food, drink and food. As for the extra cost, Responsible for this pocket."

Hearing Mr. Zhai's proposal, the eyes of the group brightened.Of course, the old village head and the respectable old men in the village were also full of expectations.Fifth Grandpa had already put on his walking stick, and was going to go outside the yard later, asking his little great-grandson to help him occupy a seat.

You know, in the past, Qinghe Bay was remote and there was no electricity, so moviegoers didn't want to come to Qinghe Bay at all.The road was repaired this year, but I didn't remember Qinghe Bay at all.

In the past, the folks in Qinghewan were most envious of the ability to watch movies in the villages closest to the commune.Although, there are not so many times a year, and every year is a tunnel battle.However, the folks are still very greedy.

"That's fine! It seems that they haven't had the holiday yet, so they will arrange it when they go back! Maybe the folks will be able to watch a movie today!" Secretary Zheng also has a vigorous temperament.It is also a small gesture of the county to do something for the simple and industrious folks in Qinghewan and enrich their spare time life.

However, Old General Zhai reminded himself that there are still many villages as remote as Qinghe Bay in Qingshan County.

Although the tasks of this line have not been completed, they are all in a good mood and ready to go home.Although the flowing water table is really delicious, can they have another dinner with the folks?

Du Zhongyi, who was being targeted, and the three veterans who have returned to their roots, recognized the group of parents and officials. When the group was about to leave, they said mischievously, "Governor Shen, Secretary Zheng, you must know that the three brothers are all from abroad. Came back to visit relatives."

The old man ignored the unnaturalness of a line that was said to be the central matter, and continued to explain, "The fallen leaves return to their roots. This soil and water has nurtured us. Now we also want to do our little bit for the folks on this soil and water. Others will do the same. No, but I have a small family fortune, and I have an extra experience of wandering in a foreign land."

Seeing Governor Shen and Secretary Zheng in the county were too excited to lift their feet, and they seemed to have a long talk, Du Zhongyi hurriedly added the last sentence when speaking, "It will be the Chinese New Year soon. The children go to the county to find Secretary Zheng!"

Governor Shen and Secretary Zheng, who are in charge of the economy and the people's livelihood, finally took a reassurance when they heard the last sentence.

Not to mention how the three old overseas Chinese plan to do their meager efforts, but these young people from the Du family are by no means the only ones in the pool, and it may bring them another surprise.

When the party left, there was wind under their feet.However, the old village chief was more steadfast than them.

On this side, the party had just left the house, and on the other end, the old village head had already trotted out of the yard, and his thick and loud voice also showed up, "Big Zhuzi, hurry up and call two great guys, go home and drive a tricycle, and go home with me." Secretary Zheng is behind them!"

"Hey! Success! It's all here, just call it out! But, village head, what do you want us to do with Secretary Zheng and the others! You have to give us a reminder, what if we lose our Qinghe Bay!" Zhu Zi asked with a hippie smile.

The folks who were helping to pack their things also listened with their ears open, that is, is the secretary of the county party committee going to give the folks New Year's goods!

Governor Shen and his party came out of the yard, just in time to see the old village chief's smug attitude, "What's the matter! Follow Secretary Zheng and the others to pull the movie player to play the movie! Boys, you have to bring it back! We at Qinghe Bay also felt proud and played movies for three days in a row!"

Before the old village chief finished speaking, it was no longer just a matter of howling by the baby boys, the howling of the group of middle-aged and young boys was even louder, and even the aunts and aunts were also chirping.Before the movie show came, I had to notify my relatives to go.

Da Zhuzi, who was named by the old village chief, was even more anxious, "Oh, my village chief, you said you, why didn't you say it sooner! Really, you have to be tricky! Otherwise, this will be early. If you drive the tricycle far away, you may all have arrived at the commune!"

"Fuck you little bastard! Get behind the sedan chair! When we arrived in the county, we told everyone nicely that we would definitely invite you back! Tell everyone, Qinghewan will treat you with good food and drink, okay?" Tobacco and wine are waiting for you!" The old village chief laughed and cursed as he smoked a large pipe from Dazhuzi.

"Cheng Lai! You must give up your home!" Da Zhuzi rubbed his arms and ran faster than a rabbit!Small sedan chairs are faster than tricycles, so you have to hold on tight.

Seeing Da Zhuzi run away, several solid guys who couldn't wait followed.

The author has something to say: Quack, I wish all female compatriots a Happy International Women's Day in advance!