I'm really just the village head

Chapter 13: Don't Fight With Girls In The Team

"Mom, calm down first and listen to me. If you think I'm unreasonable, I'll be wrong..."

Liu Chunlai endured the pain and let his old lady calm down first.

After being pinched by Yang Aiqun a few more times, she stopped arguing and looked at Liu Chunlai with despair.

Really, she was desperate.

She knows what Liu's banner bearer means better than anyone.

"Mom, our team is poor. I'm not the material for studying, and I will not come back to grow crops... Even if Dad is the team leader, he can't grow crops... Now that he is really open, I guess it will be in a few years. divorce……"

Liu Chunlai looked at the old lady, carefully organizing the language.

Yang Aiqun said nothing.

"Liu Jiapo is also too poor. Look at Liu Jiuwa. He is 54 years old. He didn't want to beg a daughter-in-law. He didn't want so many people to die... As long as the problem of poverty is solved, and even wealthy, there is no problem. A new daughter-in-law will come in. I will go to the mountain town tomorrow. If the method fails, I will not come back..."

Liu Chunlai coaxed his old mother.

I mean to let him go.

"Your father has not been able to cure this poor disease for decades. See if you can!"

Yang Aiqun didn't believe in his son at all.

He was even amused by his son's words.

When the son said no, he wouldn't come back. When it comes to her troubles.

"Isn't that? Dad hasn't read a book. At any rate, I went to high school for seven or eight years. Didn't I? Mom, really, it only takes one year. If there is no new wife in the fourth team by that time, I will secretly go out to work. It's easy to find a wife, at least others don't know that we are poor here!"

Finally, Liu Chun convinced my mother.

Seeing that she stopped making noise, she squatted directly in front of Yang Aiqun, took her by both hands, and carried her mother home.

Yang Aiqun was on Liu Chunlai's back, crying for a while, laughing for a while, still not pinching Liu Chunlai.

It made him grinning.

"Just one year! At this time next year, if it doesn't work, you just follow me!"

"I promise!" Liu Chunlai knew that my old lady was serious.

Although, he didn't know where his old mother had the courage to take him away.

"Let me down! You are so thin, you don't have any strength..."

After all, Yang Aiqun is still a heartbroken son.

Although her son was carrying her on her back, her heart was filled with happiness, but his son hadn't done much work and had no energy.

"Mom, you have worked so hard all these years! Since childhood, you carried me for so many years, and you still carried me when you were in junior high school. Give your son a chance to carry you home..."

When Liu Chun said this, tears were like broken beads.

In the original world, when I was young, I was busy with work and entrepreneurship, and I rarely even called my parents.

When he succeeded in starting a business and the company went public, his parents could no longer share the joy of his success.

The tree wants to be quiet but the wind keeps on, and the child wants to support but does not wait for the kiss.

On the back, Yang Aiqun made Liu Chunlai feel real.

Yang Aiqun had no voice, but on Liu Chunlai's not generous back, she cried silently.

Tears soaked Liu Chunlai's clothes.

It just rained in the morning.

The road was muddy, Liu Chunlai walked and slipped, Yang Aiqun said many times to let him go, but he didn't let go.

"I'm back? The meal will be ready in a while."

Sitting at the door of the stove, Liu Fuwang coughed because of the choking smoke.

He has never cooked before.

Yang Aiqun went back to the house to change clothes, entered the stove, and drove Liu Fuwang out.

"Is the Guo family here?" Liu Chunlai looked at the two bottles of canned fruit, two bottles of liquor and two bottles of cigarettes on the table in the hall, frowning.

Made this day.

Today, I want to retire the fourth child.

"I didn't see anyone, when I came back, I saw these things put in the door." Liu Fuwang sighed, holding the dry tobacco stick, "Let's go to Chen Matchmaker to withdraw."

"Father, I have to go to the mountain city tomorrow, and in the afternoon I have to guard the fourth team to change those pants, and when I come back, I will go back." Liu Chun came to think for a while, did not let his father and mother find a matchmaker to withdraw.

But prepare to go in person.

I'm afraid the other party won't let go.

Although the fourth child is not beautiful or ugly, dress up a little, at least the more beautiful.

The other party is a toad who wants to eat swan meat.

Lunch is no longer sorghum rice, but rice.

There was no more sweet potato leaves in it, and my old lady added some flour, and the rice porridge looked thicker.

Similarly, Liu Chunlai, who didn't need to use chopsticks, just made sour pickles, and Liu Chunlai, whose stomach was stuck to his back, did three bowls in succession.

Life at the captain's house was not easy.

While eating, Liu Chunlai listened to the old mother's endless chatter, so he could only change the subject and talk about retiring.

In fact, Yang Aiqun also missed the Guo family's son not only was old, but also lame.

Now, in the short term, her son has no hope of asking her mother-in-law, and she has lost her mind.

Before Liu Fuwang conveyed Liu Baye's words, Liu Chunlai made it clear that he would go, Yang Aiqun did not stop him, and he had no energy to eat.

"How do you go to the mountain city tomorrow?" Liu Fuwang asked Liu Chunlai.

"The head of the food station in Wangshan Commune is my classmate's uncle. There will be ships carrying pigs to the mountain city every half a month on their side, and then they will take the pig ship..."

Liu Fuwang did not object.

Since his son has been outside for a long time, he is not worried about losing it.

"Take Liu Zhiqiang, he can fight." The old guy dropped such a sentence without speaking.

Under Yang Aiqun's bitter eyes, Liu Chunlai went to the fourth team again.

On the pass, Liu Jiuwa and Liu Dachun, two old bachelors, kept watching the second team's way up the mountain. Seeing Liu Chun coming up, Liu Dachun ran into the team.

Liu Jiuwa greeted her.

"Brother Nine, why don't you go for medicine?" Looking at the wound on Liu Jiuwa's forehead, Liu Chunlai felt a pain in her heart.

What kind of poverty is this so poor?

Liu Jiuwa grinned, showing her big yellow teeth, "Brother Chunlai, I'm fine. Aunt Aiqun agreed that you came?"

"My mother just couldn't think about it for a while." Liu Chunlai sighed.

Liu Jiuwa was even more happy when she heard this, and she walked a little bit bumpy.

When Liu Chun came over, the fourth team burst out with greater enthusiasm in the morning than when they met Captain Liu.

Even Baye Liu came to greet him outside the public house.

This time, no one said anything about calling a woman.

"Uncle Chunlai, Bazu said, let you stay busy in his house in the future, so that some people will cook and wash the laundry..."

After greeting and calling everyone to leave, Liu Zhiqiang said to Liu Chun.

"Zhiqiang, you know, I have to go back..." Liu Chunlai refused.

If I live here, my old lady will probably make trouble again.

The Bazuzu was in a special situation. In the past, the family properties were allocated to each family. Now it is a five-guarantee household. Each family in the team weighs the grain. People from the Liu family take turns to wash and cook for the elderly.

"Zhiqiang, you can arrange for the crops in the field to be taken care of by someone to take care of them. Tomorrow, follow me to the mountain city. Find someone again, who is right for you?"

Since the old man said Liu Zhiqiang, that should be correct.

"Really going?" Liu Zhiqiang really didn't expect that, Liu Chun did what he said.

This is completely different from Liu Chunlai before.

Liu Chunlai nodded, "This time I go, not only to get our starting capital, but also to see what makes money. Look for someone smart."

"There are a lot of people in the team, and there are also a lot of elves. Why don't you bring both the soldiers and Liu Long?"

"We don't have money, so many people are not good. This time I went to the Qingshan Commune to pull pigs and bring food and firewood to cook on the boat..."

It's not that Liu Chunlai doesn't want to bring more people.

There are too many things to do in Shancheng, but there are fewer people.

But Liu Chunlai gave all the money to the fourth child, and he didn't plan to ask for the ten dollars in his hands.

It can be said that he didn't have a penny, so he could only take a boat to the mountain city and find a way there.

Liu Zhiqiang did not say anything else, but went to explain things.

Baye Liu, who was on crutches, went to the public house to see Liu Chunlai, who was guarding the garment factory, changing his trousers. He saw that the trouser legs were like a broom. He just asked if he could sell it, but he didn't feel strange.

Obviously, he doesn't think this stuff can make money.

Yang Cuihua and the others also arrived at the brigade team headquarters. Seeing that Yang Aiqun was making such a fuss, it would have been even worse to replace them with them.

It's good to not scold Liu Baye.

Therefore, after Liu Chun came, they stopped making noise like the morning, but worked silently.

There are only six sewing machines, and Hu Dingyuan is looking at everyone as a technical guide. This is much simpler than making clothes before, and he is not afraid of problems.

Liu Chunlai suddenly remembered that if there is a fire, just such a few people will definitely not be enough.

Garment factories are labor-intensive and must train people in advance.

"Sister Cuihua, are there many girls over 16 in our team?" Liu Chunlai didn't know the specifics.

This year, many girls in rural areas marry at the age of 16 or 7.

Doesn't comply with the "Marriage Law"?

In this year, the degree of law popularization is not high in most places.

"Why, do you still want to fight girlism in the village? Don't count on this. Although many families have already released five services, there has been no marriage with the same surname since ancient times!"

When Liu Chun came to ask, Yang Cuihua was shocked.

She was afraid that Liu Chun would come to make this idea, it would be deadly.

"What do you want! In the future, all the girls in our team will stay at home, recruit sons-in-law, and men will marry daughters from other villages! I am thinking that we must start training more skilled workers now. The garment factory will soon Expand the scale." Liu Chunlai was speechless.

But this thought suddenly flashed through myself, and Yang Cuihua knew about it.

Garment factories have to expand, and there is a huge demand for skilled workers.

"I can't teach that much, even they taught for a few years before becoming an apprentice..." Tailor Hu was unhappy. "Many people didn't graduate from elementary school."

"You don't need them to know everything. Separate the process..." Liu Chunlai naturally knew what Tailor Hu meant. "In addition to two yuan a day, I will bring an apprentice out and give you another 20 yuan!"

"It's not about money!" Hu Dingyuan was delighted, but his face showed disdain.

Are you the one who bent over five buckets of rice?

"Uncle Chunlai, girls from every family are grazing pig grass and collecting firewood every day, and each family may not agree..." Tian Li reminded Liu Chunlai, "It's better to recruit young boys first."

As soon as she said, Liu Chunlai understood.