It starts with the production team driving the big truck

Chapter 425 I’m going to Xiaoxi Mountain to have a look!
Don't play like this!

Sun Jianping stood on the side of the road holding his horse to make way for Jiefang Daka. As he watched the wheels rolling into the boundary of Xiaoxi Mountain, he curled his lips with disdain!
This foreign aid is well hired!

However, there is an old saying in rural areas: Helping emergencies does not help the poor. I wonder how long your construction plant can support Xiaoxishan?

The root of that village is not poverty, but laziness, and a broken heart!
If you don’t change the fundamentals, no matter how much food you give, it will be in vain!

While he despised the behavior of good people above him in indiscriminately helping the poor, he drove the carriage forward. He met Hu Laifu on the road, riding his bicycle back from the direction of the commune on a cold day, and he was so tired that he was sweating.

"Jianping goes to the commune!"

Hu Laifu rang the bus bell and greeted him.

"Well, uncle, please go back!"

"I just came back from the commune. I should have taken your car. I'm so sweaty from riding like this!" Hu Laifu stopped the bicycle, lifted his clothes twice, and sweat dripped down his cheeks. What is it? It’s pretty tightly covered.”

"Tofu, Director Yang wants it."

Sun Jianping said with a smile, and Hu Laifu waved to him excitedly, "The superiors contacted the construction factory, paired up with a group of people in our village, and sent a team leader to guide us in our work. Now our village I can finally turn over!"

"Very good, very good!"

Sun Jianping nodded repeatedly, "Uncle, I'll go there first!"

"Go, go, come back soon!"

Hu Laifu got on his bicycle again and chased the Jiefang Truck in front of him!

We'll be dividing rice and noodles and soybean oil later in the village, so we have to go back quickly!

Otherwise, it will all be divided!
Oolongma turned around and looked at Hu Laifu, who was pedaling away on his bicycle, and snorted. This man seemed to be a bit of a tiger!
"move!"

Sun Jianping picked up his whip and cracked it, and then the black horse grunted and pulled the cart, running all the way forward.

The commune compound was quiet. With the new year coming, all the cadres, big and small, were not interested in going to work. Many of them had gone to the county town to buy New Year goods. There were baskets of frozen hairtail fish at the door, which the commune was preparing to distribute. "Benefits" for staff.

"Jianping is here!" Director Yang hurried out of the office, held his hand and said with a smile.

"Our cows are producing milk, so I won't bring it to you..."

"Let's go home and talk!"

Director Yang took off his cotton coat and put it on his body, and walked out of the commune compound with him.

At home, Director Yang's mother was sitting on the kang, holding a small rattle to entertain her two children. Aunt Cai had gone to work at the supply and marketing cooperative and had to wait until noon to come back.

"I put the milk in the kitchen first..."

Sun Jianping brought a full bucket of water and warm milk into the house. Director Yang opened the bucket, scooped out a little, tasted it, and smiled with satisfaction, "It tastes good, quite pure, with a milky aroma, better than what is sold in the county canteen." It’s delicious!”

"Thank you for the compliment, director. Please see if you can help us introduce a few more customers so that we can send them here, otherwise..."

"It's really a bit laborious!"

Director Yang is very understanding. After all, I only ordered a portion of milk, and I asked someone to drive a carriage to deliver it here every day, as well as work and materials.

"Kind of!"

Sun Jianping smiled and hummed.

"Okay, I'll mobilize the comrades in the commune later, as well as grain depots, supply and marketing cooperatives, etc. If you order more, won't you be able to earn more? That's the truth, isn't it!"

"Yeah!"

"Don't leave until noon. Mom, hurry up and go to the warehouse to get a chicken and put it on. Jianping and I will have a couple of cups!"

"Uncle, I have to go back as soon as possible. There are a lot of things in the team..."

Sun Jianping came up to the two children. When the little boy saw him, he immediately threw down the rattle in his hand, giggled and clapped at him.

"The eldest grandson is your brother. If it weren't for him, you two would be dead!" The old lady smiled and picked up her grandson. "Look, son, this kid and Jianping are quite close!"

"Then why don't you kiss me? Here's my savior!" Director Yang poured a bottle of milk and heated it up. He fed the child a few mouthfuls first. Seeing that there were no adverse reactions, he let go and let the little girl hold the bottle and slurp it. drink.

Seeing his sister drinking milk, the boss became anxious, broke away from the old lady's arms, and reached out to grab it! "Look at my grandson, he looks like a red beard..." The old lady smiled, held down the restless grandson, and said casually, but Director Yang's face darkened!
this phrase……

"You go back and tell Lao Cao and Lao Zhang, and ask them to pay more attention to everything, say what should be said and what shouldn't be said, and stop being careless every day..."

Director Yang walked him to the door and warned him. Sun Jianping nodded repeatedly, thinking that Uncle Zhang's mouth would be spoiled sooner or later!
"Do you want to bring in fish? I'm not very proud of this thing. There are too many thorns..."

Director Yang pulled another bundle of hairtail and threw it into the car, "Take it back and eat it slowly!"

"All right!"

Unable to reject the warm hospitality, Sun Jianping had no choice but to accept the bundle of hairtail, waved goodbye to Director Yang, and caught the carriage to slowly leave the commune.

When passing by the supply and marketing cooperative, he took a special look inside. The door of the supply and marketing cooperative was locked, and there was no one inside. A large Jiefang truck was parked in the backyard. It must have been delivered by the superiors for the New Year's Fair.

He looked at the bundle of hairtail in the car again, and remembered the braised hairtail that his grandfather often made for him when he was a child. The taste in his memory...

Where is grandpa now?
He banged his head in melancholy. It seemed that when he married Qian Huijun, none of these old people could be there!
The carriage passed Xiaoxishan again, and the scene was completely different from before!

The big truck of the construction plant stopped at the intersection, and the members in ragged clothes gathered around the truck, each carrying the rice and flour donated by the construction plant, smiling from ear to ear.

Sun Jianping did not envy their good luck. As the saying goes, a man with lofty ideals will not drink water from a stolen spring, and an honest man will not eat food brought to him, but will eat other people's donations. How can he be so happy!

Don’t be too embarrassed!

"Uncle Yang brought me some hairtail, uncle Cao, uncle Zhang, uncle Cheng, you guys can share it..."

Back in the village, Sun Jianping unloaded the black horse from the cart, walked around the yard a few times to eliminate the sweat, and then sent it to the stable. When Lao Zhang saw the hairtail fish, his eyes lit up, "This is a fun thing!"

"You can take it back if you want to eat it!"

Lao Cao came outside with his pipe in his mouth and looked towards Xiaoxi Mountain with his feet raised.

"Did that construction plant really give them rice and flour?"

"Well, we have a cart full of them and we are handing them out door to door."

Sun Jianping brought a bucket of warm water to the oolong horse and used an iron brush to comb its fur. "I think I will have a good year this year."

"wipe!"

The old man cursed, "Everyone, if they don't think about working hard, they just want to take advantage of the country!"

"Then if rice and white noodles were placed in front of you, would you throw it away or carry it home?"

"Then it's designated to be carried back...can't waste it..." The old man scratched his head, making Sun Jianping laugh, "This is not the same thing!"

"You kid, you just knew how to kidnap me into the ditch!" Lao Cao smiled and patted him, "Did Lao Yang say anything else?"

Sun Jianping lowered his voice and muttered something in his ear. Lao Cao nodded while listening, "Uncle Zhang, you are acting like a tiger every day. Let's see how I fix him later!"

The sound of tinkling gongs and drums sounded in the distance. The old man couldn't sit still anymore. He took the little donkey, put a cushion on it, turned over and rode on it, "I'm going to Xiaoxi Mountain to have a look!"

"Uncle, please take it easy!"

Sun Jianping chased out and took a look at the source of the sound - Xiaoxishan Village. He saw colorful flags fluttering and gongs and drums making a loud noise, and his mouth twitched.

It’s getting bigger and bigger!

"Jianping, did you hear it? Xiao Xishan is playing the drum!"

Qian Huijun ran over, "Let's go take a look!"

"Why are you so good!" Sun Jianping smiled and pinched Miss Qian's fair little face, "Have you finished reading the Barefoot Doctor's Manual? You just want to join in the fun! You don't study!"

"Whether you want to go or not, I will go with Liu Fengxia!"

"Go! Go! Go!"

Liu Fengxia has become her devil!

(End of this chapter)