Mixed small peasants

Jin Duo's wedding wine was arranged in a decent manner. When the people on the wine table opened their mouths to eat and drink, an old Chinese doctor from the township hospital helped his eyes, shook his head, and opened his mouth to "baji" After a while, "Oh, this child, it's a pity that the capital is useless."

"Doctor, why is it useless?" Liu Changxi asked impatiently.

"It's broken, it's broken..." The old Chinese doctor sighed and said, "That tendon has been kicked hard, it's limp, the qi and blood are blocked, it's useless." After a while, the old Chinese doctor said to himself : "It's a pity, such a rare chicken. If Wu Zetian would be recruited by her, just because of that thing, Wu Zetian would at least give him a third-rank official! Sigh, this child, what a loss!" Well, let’s not talk about the untimely birth, and now I’ve been kicked off again, alas, let’s set it up..."

After Liu Changxi heard this, he turned his head to look at Ding Jianshe, his two eyes met his small eyes, and then they both looked at Ma Changgen, who was fine on the bed beside him. Sulk pushed out.

Ma Changgen burst into tears, "Son, your life is miserable!"

Seeing Ma Changgen's grief-stricken look, Liu Changxi stepped forward to comfort him, "Uncle Ma, don't cry, just want to open up, in fact, Xiaole, it turned out to be..." Liu Changxi wanted to say that Ma Xiaole was a softie, but at this moment Can't say it.Ma Changgen also understood, but he felt that Ma Xiaole could have been cured, but after hearing what the old Chinese doctor said, there was no hope at all, and he still couldn't stop crying.

At this moment, Ma Xiaole was still lying on a hospital bed elsewhere. In addition to the serious injury to his lower body, his internal organs were also affected.Fortunately, the old Chinese doctor prescribed acupuncture and Chinese herbal medicine for him. After some recuperation, it is not a problem, but there is no hope for that stuff.

Ma Xiaole didn't know the news yet, he only knew that he was almost beaten to death by Jin Zhu.

Liu Changxi drove Ma Xiaole and the others back to the village in a tricycle. Ma Xiaole insisted on living in the orchard, but Ma Changgen disagreed, saying that living there lacked care.

Ma Changgen repeatedly asked Liu Changxi and Ding Jianshe not to tell others about Ma Xiaole's broken thing.Liu Changxi and Ding Jianshe patted their chests with great sympathy, which made Ma Changgen feel relieved.

Ma Xiaole is raising his body at home, and Hu Aiying cooks traditional Chinese medicine for him every day. This traditional Chinese medicine can strengthen the muscles and bones, harmonize Qi and unblock the veins, and it is specially used to treat Ma Xiaole's internal injuries.Ma Xiaole didn't like the taste of traditional Chinese medicine, but he forced himself to drink it, because he thought it was best to survive, and he had a strong desire to become an official and make a fortune.Although Ma Xiaole also thought about becoming a high-ranking official and making a fortune before, and also said it, but that was just talking, and she didn't yearn for it from the bottom of her heart.But now, he felt that it was so necessary. If he became a high official and made a fortune, he would not be oppressed by Jin Zhu, and he could walk on the street proudly and live in a tall and beautiful building. And if you have money, you can marry a beautiful wife, and you can do whatever you want.

This ordeal experience seems to have given Ma Xiaole a great ideal, and with ideals, people will be very energetic.In just a few days, Ma Xiaole was full of energy. Of course, Ma Xiaole didn't know that he had stopped talking, but he didn't think about it these few days, so he didn't know it yet.

Besides, when Fan Baofa and Lai Shungui came to visit him two days ago, they brought him good news. The production captain of Cao Erkui's fifth team quit. The seat of the production team leader is now empty.Fan Baofa wanted to stimulate Ma Xiaole and increase his enthusiasm. After discussing with Lai Shungui, he decided to let Ma Xiaole be the production leader of the fifth team.

"Xiao Le, cherish it!" Fan Baofa sat by Ma Xiaole's bed and said with a smile, "the production team leader is much more than the militia deputy team leader, and you can manage hundreds of people, and you are the age of Shadun Township. The smallest production team leader, you are probably the smallest in the entire Yuning County, you have a bright future!"

Ma Xiaole was very excited when he heard the news, and was about to get out of bed as soon as he got up.Fan Baofa stopped him, "Xiao Le, don't get excited, young people should calm down, the day of work is coming!" Ma Xiaole sat back, leaned forward and asked, "Fan Zhishu, what did you say about my joining the party last time?" gone?"

"Oh, you don't have to worry about that matter. It can be completed by the beginning of next spring at most. This matter has to be rushed in batches. The organization above them can't make a batch just for your own affairs!"

"I get it, I get it!" Ma Xiaole rubbed his head and smiled.Seeing that Ma Xiaole was in a good mood and the whole atmosphere was good, Fan Baofa took the village department and his party away.

After the people left, Ma Xiaole got off the ground and turned around in a circle, "The production team leader is my starting point!"

Ma Changgen and Hu Aiying were very satisfied with Ma Xiaole's state, so when he proposed to go to the orchard owner, neither of them objected.Ma Xiaole knows a historical allusion, the general Han Xin can still be humiliated in the crotch, he was beaten up by Jin Zhu, and he is not a coward, the one-legged scarecrow holding a green hat was also given to Jin Zhu A resounding counterattack, Jin Zhu will definitely be affected by it.

This time when he went to the orchard, Ma Xiaole did not take the path, but walked on the main road with his head held high, as if he was asking people: In this village, including Shadun Township, who dares to compete with Jin Zhu like him!

The rice in the field has almost been harvested, and the road is full of people pushing carts to deliver manure to the rice stubble.Every family transports the human and animal manure that has been accumulated for more than half a year to the fields. This is good fertilizer, and only when it is sprinkled on the fields can crops grow.

Several industrious families have evenly spread the manure on the field, and are plowing the field with oxen, and then leveling it with a rake and columbine, they can sow wheat.

The cattle drivers are generally old-fashioned in farming, shouting melodious cow horn tunes, one after another, and the old cows of each family listened to the familiar horn, and pulled their hooves to pull the plow with great enthusiasm.The soil is plowed and rolled, and the rice tea and manure are buried under the soil, which is a good fertilizer for the growth of wheat.

Ma Xiaole listened to these bullhorn tunes, she was full of energy, and she walked with a whistling sound.

"Hey, Xiao Le, why are you so happy?" Zhang Xiuhua jumped out from the side of the road at some point.

"Happy, of course I'm happy, because there's nothing to be unhappy about." Ma Xiaole stopped, "Aunt Xiuhua, Fan Zhishu and your village chief Lai went to my house today, and asked me to be the production leader of the fifth team. I started to do practical things Already!"

"Heck... this, I already knew about it, Shungui told me yesterday." Zhang Xiuhua's smile had a trace of evil, and she looked at Ma Xiaole with hooked eyes, "Xiaole, let me tell you, as long as you It must be beneficial to you to serve me well, no, you not only went to the village, but also became the production team leader!"

"This..." Ma Xiaole understood Zhang Xiuhua's meaning, "Aunt Xiuhua, it hasn't stopped these days, are you feeling uncomfortable?!"