It starts with the production team driving the big truck

Chapter 386 The supply and marketing cooperative was robbed!

Wang Jingang changed so quickly!
Why did he suddenly wake up, calm down, and become a father who loves his children?
This is not his nature at all!

Sun Jianping shook his head. Maybe it was his great father's love that made him have an epiphany and decide to change his mind?

These are difficult things to say...

He led the black horse, hitched up the cart, and moved out the unsold second kickers from the warehouse. He decided to continue to try his luck in the family area of ​​the farm today.

On the other side, Wang Jingang was also fully dressed. He turned around and glanced at his son, who had eaten and drank enough and was sleeping sweetly with his fingers sucked. He felt sour and tears fell down.

"King Kong is going to the commune today!"

Wang Liansheng took out the big white horse and smiled at him, "If you are short of something, just tell me, and I will buy it for you and that's it. Why bother with this trip... I'm damn Leng Hantian..."

"I have something to do when I go to the commune..." Wang Jinjiang laughed and sat down on the carriage, feeling as uncomfortable as a knife.

"Go ahead and come back early. The child has to be fed milk powder four or five times a day!" Sun Jianping warned him as he picked up a brush and brushed the fur of the black horse.

"Don't worry, you know. I'll be back after I finish shopping."

Sun Jianping rolled his eyes at him, drove the carriage out of the team headquarters, called Lao Cao, and the two of them went straight to the family area of ​​​​Nahe Farm.

Today's firecrackers are also selling very fast. The most popular ones were these fireworks a year ago. In the family area, almost every family has someone working on the farm, earning a national salary, and the harvest is guaranteed during droughts and floods. In addition, these family members go to the fields. I scavenged here and it was no problem to get a hundred and eighty kilograms of rice.

The car made two noises and was sold out in less than half an hour. Sun Jianping was sweating. He took off his hat and fanned himself. He looked at the money and food exchanged for the firecrackers and smiled at Lao Cao, "Uncle, We haven’t missed any preparations today.”

"There must be more than a hundred." Lao Cao carefully smoothed out the rough-edged bills, folded them together and put them in his pocket, "Let's go, hurry up and get back. How many are left in the warehouse now? Looking at the bills from a year ago, If all the time is wasted, it won’t be sold after the new year!”

"If it doesn't sell, let's keep it for ourselves!"

Sun Jianping pulled the reins, pulled the black horse onto the dirt road, and said with a smile.

"Now that I have spoken, who has ever had such a prosperous year? The firecrackers are so exciting that they won't bring down all the gods in the sky!"

Lao Cao sat on the trolley, lit his pipe comfortably, and smoked loudly.

"Yu Changhai, that bastard, told me the day before yesterday that he wanted us to hand over the three items and five items as soon as possible. I calculated that it would still cost six to seven hundred yuan for these items. We can't afford that much money, let alone the debts owed in previous years. The famine has not been filled yet, no! There is no need! After that, this kid will go to Director Teng and say that we have a good harvest and don’t pay. They are acting like scoundrels. I’ll fuck their legs. They haven’t paid yet in Yuweizi. !”

Lao Cao gets angry when he mentions this!
Sun Jianping burst into laughter!
This old man!
"Uncle, that is taken from the people and used for the people..."

"But pull it down. Not a single bit of it was earned by the old farmer with all his hard work?"

Lao Cao cursed, "I told you Jianping, some money should be paid and some money shouldn't be paid. You have to make it clear. The most hateful thing is to collect money based on name. This kind of thing doesn't happen once or twice." ...Just drag it on, if the teams don’t pay us, we won’t pay them, don’t be taken advantage of just to perform well..."

"Well, I understand, uncle."

Sun Jianping nodded repeatedly.

Now that I am the captain, I face not only the village members, but also the leaders of the brigade, commune and even the county!
Fight with them...

difficult!
The carriage stopped at the door of the house, Lao Cao jumped out of the car with a bag containing money, and Sun Jianping took the food exchanged with the firecrackers to the team headquarters. "So many again today!"

Old Chengtou laughed and pulled off bags of soybeans, peas, mung beans, rice...

In the rural areas of Northeast China in the 1960s and 1970s, barter, a primitive method of material exchange, was still common. It was normal for Sun Jianping and others to go out with a cart of firecrackers and return with half a cart of food in exchange.

"Well, uncle, please check and weigh them. I'll go to the front yard to take a look."

Sun Jianping pulled off the girth of the black horse, removed the saddle and cage, and led it around twice to make it sweat before tying it back into the circle.

In the stable, the big black horses and the curly-haired horses were led out to pull the cart. Several pregnant barrack horses, such as the bay horse and the green horse, were leisurely munching on straw. This year, all the straw for the forty-year-old rice crop was harvested by Lao Cao. When they came back, they piled them into a big pile like a hill and kept them for the animals to eat.

The little donkey was led away by someone, and the barley donkey also lowered his head and gnawed on the corn stalk. When he saw Sun Jianping coming back, he raised his head and gave a quack.

The black horse poked its head out of the stable and shook its head at him twice. Sun Jianping stepped forward and touched the horse's head. The horse twitched its ears, hissed, and glanced at the team headquarters in the front yard.

Almost forgot!

Sun Jianping hurried to the team headquarters, opened the door and took a look, what a guy!
Little Tiezhu was lying in his swaddling clothes. He had woken up and was biting his fingers. He was humming. When he saw him coming in, he burst into tears!

"This Wang Jingang is just taking care of himself when he goes out into the wild. He doesn't want the child anymore, right?"

Sun Jianping hurriedly pulled off the swaddling clothes and helped him pull off the soaked diaper. There was a piece of paper pinned to the child's lapel. Sun Jianping picked it up and looked at it, and his head buzzed!
"Jianping, Uncle Cao, I'm sorry. I don't have the ability to raise this child. I'm leaving. Don't look for me. When I get rich in the future, I will definitely come back and compensate you twice!"

The signature was none other than Wang Jingang!

"Draw it up!"

Sun Jianping yelled out the window!
He didn't even want his biological son and ran away!

Everything!
"What's going on?" Old Chengtou heard his scolding and hurried in. When he saw the note in his hand, the crying child suddenly understood!

That brat Wang Jingang abandoned the child and ran away!

"Uncle Cheng, please take care of the child and make him some milk powder. I'll go find his father!"

Sun Jianping put the note into his pocket and went out in a hurry. He took the black horse and buckled the saddle. He turned over and rode on it, beating the horse like flying and rushing towards the commune!
The black horse hissed like an arrow leaving its string, and rushed to the commune in less than forty minutes. He saw Wang Liansheng driving the carriage from a distance, and Sun Jianping hurriedly stopped him, "Uncle Wang, Wang Jingang came with you. right?"

"Yup!"

"What about others?"

"He said he was going to do something, so he asked me to come back first. What's wrong? What happened to Jianping?"

"Wang Jingang threw the child away and ran away!" Before Sun Jianping could finish his words, he saw a huge uproar at the supply and marketing cooperative. Three-wheeled sidecars parked at the door, beeping, and Director Lang stood there with a livid face. at the door!

Something happened to the supply and marketing cooperative too!
(End of this chapter)