Great Power

The voice declined, Zheng Fugui had already run away, Zheng Jianguo wanted to continue washing, when the kitchen door next to it opened, Zheng Xiahua rubbed her eyes and came out with the chamber pot, glanced at him, and went into the nearby latrine: "Grasshopper, what are you washing? ?"

"The pants are dirty."

Zheng Jianguo slapped the soap quickly, and quickly put it three times in a row with water. Little sister Du came out wearing clothes, watching him washing in the yard with his bare back, and quickly said: "I didn't wear a vest, go and wear it. I'll help you wash it."

"No, that's it."

The key soap has been finished, Zheng Jianguo swept it out in the basin, lifted it up again and looked at it with relief, folded it together and wrung out and hung it on the clothesline. The water in the basin was poured directly into the water. In the ditch, the second sister Zheng Xiahua seemed to understand something at this moment. She gave him a weird look. Zheng Jianguo also knew that there was no way to say more about this. She put the washbasin and ran back to the bed, taking advantage of the gap in the daylight. Make up for sleep.

When his eyes closed and opened again, Zheng Fugui was already sitting at the table and preparing to eat. Zheng Jianguo wore a patched two-band vest and big pants and sat at the table, and said, "Has anyone found?"

"I found it. He Jinzhi, a second team member, had a few quarrels with her brother Dana and was beaten by her mother, and jumped into the well if she didn't even think about it."

Zheng Fugui frowned and said, Zheng Xiahua and Du Xiaomei brought two bowls of noodles to the table. Zheng Jianguo quickly got up to take it, put it in front of him, enduring the heat from his fingertips, and said: "I remember He Dana Are you older than me? Has anyone been saved?"

"It's older than you, but not a gadget."

Zheng Fugui shook his head and didn't say much. Zheng Jianguo knew that people had not been saved. In this era, people sometimes drilled on the tip of the horns, and they would hang themselves to drink medicine and jump from a well if they didn't want to. Those who have crossed the well are as difficult to find as a three-legged toad, and they are neither male nor female.

Men and women who are not married and married do not have to do nothing. No one needs to dig a hole in the ground and bury it without notice. This person is the same as he has never been. Of course, those who should be sad will be sad, and there are those who are conscientious. I will regret it, but if there is none, I will simply be overwhelmed. Eat and drink as you should.

Zheng Jianguo is okay, not to mention seeing dead people in his memory, and I can't remember how many people have used it personally. Little sister Du looked at his old god, and she couldn't help giving Zheng Fugui a white-eyed flying knife with a pair of eyes. , The latter quickly picked up the chopsticks and lowered his head to eat, which was obviously to blame him for telling the grasshopper about these dead people.

Zheng Fugui quickly ate dinner and left. Zheng Jianguo followed the three sisters and Du Xiaomei to pack up on the team. A field at the back of the brigade has been leveled off. Guo Binghe is talking to the young and old with his back hand: "From today, let's The Sanlibao Brigade can be considered to have its main business. The slab factory was built by the educated youth with their cement steel reinforcement and resettlement fees. Now I decided to give them a one-week vacation to go home and take a rest. Cadre Chai has also agreed, so in the educated youth spot in the next week, everyone should pay attention to it and don't let bad elements with ulterior motives take advantage of the loopholes—"

The educated youth team was at the forefront. Zheng Jianguo followed his sister and his mother in the crowd and listened. He didn't expect Guo Binghe to be able to do Tong Chai Zhigang's job. Then he remembered that the leader of the team was the kind of real workman, but he was thankful for himself. The effect of this butterfly finally diminished, and the floor slab factory of the Sanlibao brigade finally laid the foundation a few months later, although no one came to the scene to cut the ribbon.

Inside the educated youth team, Roland, who was darkened again, put out his finger and poked Kou Yang. The latter turned to look suspiciously, and saw that Roland's chin was slightly raised, and a pair of eyes that seemed to be more precipitated followed her direction. Looking at it, I vaguely saw the heads of the crowd swaying, and I understood that she was referring to Zheng Jianguo's goods. At this moment, Roland lowered his voice and said: "Supply and marketing companies, cotton mills and fleets are all recruiting. Don't you tell him?"

"He is not in a hurry, why are you in a hurry?"

There was a faint resentment in his mind. Kou Yang hadn't circumvented Zheng Jianguo a few times in the past more than a month, but I don't know if it is the sixth sense that is unique to women or she can see something in the eyes of the other person. I felt that this guy was hiding from me. I thought that the two hadn't had any contradiction before. On the contrary, I kindly helped him to ask his uncle to buy a set of books, so I felt rebellious about being treated like this: "If you want to say you go say it."

"???"

Roland's small eyes blinked and blinked, and he felt that this sister's state was a bit wrong today, but just before her thoughts disappeared, Kou Yang spoke again: "He doesn't pay attention, he can meet Just talk about it, forget it if you don’t meet it."

Before Kou Yang's voice fell, Guo Binghe's words had already been said, and there was uneven applause around everyone and everyone went to different places, looking at the three groups of people going away, Roland and Kou Yang looked at each other, and their minds A thought came to him: "He seems to be unconcerned about recruitment."

"This is being in the blessing and not knowing the blessing--"

Kou Yang shook his head and looked speechless. He felt sorry for Zheng Jianguo's misuse of his conditions. The angry words he had said flashed in his mind, and he turned to look at Roland next to him. She did not expect that she was staring. Looking at myself, he shook his head and said, "What's the matter?"

"I'm seeing if you will change your mind before telling him the news."

Roland said with a secret smile on his small face. Kou Yang didn't expect this girl to observe her, and shook his head and said, "You think too much, and you can go back to rest today after you finish your work. Oh my god, I feel like I haven't had half of my life. Lazy sleep."

He denied it, but in these boring months, Kou Yang would occasionally think of someone’s face, to be exact the poem he had written, whenever he wielded a hoe or a shovel in exhaustion When she persisted, the poem that seemed to describe the destiny of an educated youth suddenly appeared in her mind. Leaving the classroom with dreams, don't forget what she was like-being able to sleep in on weekends in school is what she misses most at this moment of.

After packing up the things he had to take back at night, Kou Yang picked up the clothes that had already been piled up. For the sake of fairness, the work of the educated youths is not static. The work schedule and cooking are all made up of schedules. The imprint left by the educated youth who first came to Sanlibao brigade more than ten years ago. Of course, the only educated youth among the group of educated youths still remained in the commune. At this time, they have become the deputy head of the commune’s radio station and have entered the country. Cadre sequence.

One after another with Roland, he left the warehouse, and a green bicycle drove straight ahead of him in the distance. Kou Yang was holding a basin of clothes and looked at the postman who was parked in front of the brigade not far away. After hesitating, he saw people already. He carried the bag and entered the room, and soon there was a yell from inside: "Doctor Zheng, Doctor Zheng, there is a letter from your kid——"

Kou Yang took two steps subconsciously, and turned his head as if he was awakened. Roland had already drawn an arc at the corner of his mouth, and his voice was clear: "I feel that you can take advantage of this time to speak to his father, and it's a look. As for the friendship between classmates, it doesn't matter if he goes or not, and it saves you the dilemma."

"Whoever is in a dilemma, you are in dilemma."

Kou Yang stared at Roland and muttered silently. After thinking about this, this girl was talking about the same reason. So when Zheng Fugui came out with a letter from the brigade headquarters, he said: "Doctor Zheng, I heard there are The unit is hiring, or you can let Zheng Jianguo try it, maybe you can pass the exam."

"Ah, it's Kou Yang, thank you, thank you."

Zheng Fugui did not expect that an educated youth would bring a message to his son through himself. He also knew that this educated youth was a classmate of Zheng Jianguo at Chengguan High School before he came down. He immediately squeezed the letter in his hand and smiled on his face: "The grasshopper said he is not yet When you reach the age of sixteen, it’s because of the state’s requirements that you must be over sixteen to recruit workers, and you don’t need to be admitted under this age. He is only sixteen at the end of the year. Tell me about it, hey."

"Oh--"

Kou Yang's mouth opened slightly, and he remembered that the country now has such a requirement for recruitment. When she was distracted, Roland next to her spoke: "Doctor Zheng, you can ask his fourth sister to try it, maybe I was admitted."

"Okay, okay, thank you both."

Zheng Fugui was taken aback and hurriedly said thank you. Since Zheng Donghua was dragged by Zheng Jianguo to read a book more than two months ago, he also heard such a statement, and immediately turned his head and shouted at the clinic: "Guanglan, look, I will deliver the letter to my home, and I will come right away."

"Okay, Brother Zheng, don't worry, I'm here, you go slowly."

Wang Guanglan's voice was high and bright. Zheng Fugui responded and turned around while holding the letter. Kou Yang was still standing beside him. Then he raised the letter in his hand and said: "The letter from Hao Yun and Zhao Nan to the grasshopper, oh It’s Zheng Jianguo’s, and I’ll send it to him."

"okay!"

Kou Yang watched Zheng Fugui's figure walk away, holding the washbasin to the side of the well, Roland had already spoken, "I didn't expect many people to write to him. Is this your classmate?"

"Well, Zhao Nan is the initiator, Hao Yun, who is at the same table as Zheng Jianguo."

Kou Yang skillfully hung the bucket on the rope and put it in the well. She didn’t think about writing to anyone when she came here, so there was no one who knew her address. It was Zheng Jianguo who wrote the poem at that time. His address was written on the blackboard, and many people remembered: "I will ask him if I have a chance."