I'm really just the village head

Chapter 482 Fifty Days Road Repair? Afraid of joking

Liu Chunlai didn't know what Liu Jiuwa and Liu Baye discussed.

Negotiated with Liao Gang about the construction of tomorrow, and even visited the area on both sides of the commune to build the road for the fourth team. Even the driver of the bulldozer had seen it before heading to the house.

The weather in summer is too hot.

Even after six o'clock, the sun is still hot.

People sat there motionless, sweat was constantly pouring out, and the clothes quickly became soaked.

There is no road, Captain Liu has an air-conditioned car, and he cannot drive back.

Go back to my home, many miles away.

When you get to Liu Baye's house, you even have to climb downhill.

When I walked to the brigade headquarters, all his clothes were soaked with sweat.

This is more sour and refreshing than before, especially in the gym, running around every day, without even thinking about whether you can persist.

Liu Chunlai estimates that if he has a circle of friends now, his daily steps in his circle of friends, let alone tens of thousands, are at least tens of thousands, so that people who want to catch up with his sports steps can despair.

No wonder people are in good health these days.

"Father, give me a fan." When I arrived at the bamboo forest for the meeting, I saw that everyone was there. Liu Fuwang and the others kept fanning a fan made of bamboo strips. Liu Chunlai wiped out his sweat. Asked for the fan in the old man's hand.

"As long as you have a lot of farts a day, you will have a meeting whenever you like. If you have a fart, let it go!" Liu Fuwang was very upset and gave Liu Chunlai the fan in his hand.

What he said, playing without telling the truth and reason.

Liu Chunlai looked at him with a wry smile.

"Father, I've been the captain for so many days, and this is the second time I call for a meeting!" Liu Chunlai has always avoided meeting matters.

As for some important things, Liu Chunlai is responsible for who is looking for whom.

The old man said that he would have more, this pot, the leader of Chunlai said he would not remember.

"Lao Tzu is reminding you that as a team leader, especially when it comes to the development of the team, you have to discuss with the big guys and do everything by yourself. Even if it is for the good of everyone, some people don't think so... …" Liu Fuwang burst into flames.

Is this your own son?

I can't hear the irony.

Liu Chunlai has been in the brigade for a long time. Not only does he not hold meetings for anything, he basically doesn't discuss it with him as the secretary.

There is no place to put Liu Zhishu's face.

Seeing the old man's serious face, Liu Chunlai sighed.

The fart didn't discuss it with other people, just didn't discuss it with the old man.

The old man probably felt that his rights had been lost.

No way, a strong team leader who can let everyone see the good days will naturally make Liu Fuwang have not tossed for decades to achieve a little bit, and even make the whole team's increasingly poor old clerk be ignored by the whole team.

"Starting tomorrow, the roads of our brigade will officially start. For the land involved in each team, I hope you will go back and organize manpower to dig the red sweet potato; at the same time, each team will organize some personnel to cooperate with the bulldozer work of the county construction company... "

Liu Chunlai went directly to the subject.

He didn't have the spirit of having a superior document like his father Liu Fuwang used to have meetings.

"Really push it? Although the land has been exchanged now, the red potato is growing fast, so what a pity it is pushing!" Team Six Captain Xie Jianjun looked at Liu Chunlai painfully.

What a pity to push and push!

Liu Chunlai looked at Liu Fuwang.

He had told Liu Fuwang before, and even asked him to specifically ask the team members to collect the planted sweet potato before the construction company's bulldozer arrived, and even discussed the ownership of the sweet potato.

Liu Fuwang couldn’t hold his face anymore, and looked at Xie Jianjun with a dark face. “I told you before that this involves the future development of our entire team. As the production team leader and the leader of the production team, we must take a long-term view. Seeing a little bit of petty profit in front of me..."

Secretary Liu started the long story again.

Liu Chun came to understand what the old man said before.

The captain who has a lot of things like him doesn't usually hold meetings, and Party Secretary Liu, who has a higher position than himself, can't manage these projects. Who will let Liu Chun pay the money?

This made Liu Fuwang lose the opportunity to hold meetings at every turn.

The production teams were busy again, and the number of meetings was too high, which made the team leaders dissatisfied.

"Father, since the notice is going down, I won't say much. Everyone, starting tomorrow, the development of the entire brigade will start to accelerate. If anyone can't complete the specified tasks within the specified time, they can voluntarily give up their positions, and then they can arrange other Work; otherwise..." Liu Chunlai also darkened his face.

Xie Jianjun suddenly lowered his head and said nothing.

Zheng Jianguo’s lessons learned, how long has not passed yet.

"That's it. Tomorrow morning at 5:30, work will start on time." After Liu Chunlai finished making arrangements, he was about to end the meeting.

Liu Fuwang can't follow it.

MMP, if this continues, no one recognizes his own party secretary.

"Wait a minute, let me say a few words." Seeing Liu Chunlai got up to leave, Liu Fuwang suddenly said, "As for the current situation of the brigade..."

Liu Chunlai looked at the old man, speechless for a while.

Need to talk about this?

He didn't want to listen, but he had to give the old man this face.

Otherwise, you have to listen to him again.

"Since the spring has said, the development of the brigade must start to speed up, then not only the teams must organize the capable forces, but the capable forces of the brigade must also be prioritized to repair roads. Ensure that the entire brigade’s roads are completed within 50 days. !"

Liu Fuwang's words made Liu Chunlai a little dumbfounded.

Fifty days, repair through?

This is more than 20 kilometers.

Without a large amount of investment in construction machinery, many areas have to dig mountains and ask for the way.

Repair the bridge on the edge of the mountain?

That is impossible.

At least not now.

With this technology, there is no money.

Not to mention fifty days, one hundred days will be difficult to repair.

"Father, how can this road be completed in 50 days? According to the original construction period, it will take about four months..." Liu Chunlai didn't want to mess around.

The old man is vigorous and resolute, but these things have to be scientific.

It can't be said that in 50 days, it will be completed in 50 days.

"In the case of two bulldozers, Chunlai thinks it will not be able to be repaired in 50 days. Can you tell me whether it can be repaired?" Liu Fuwang ignored Liu Chunlai, but asked the captains.

"Captain, don't worry, the party secretary says that fifty days will be fifty days."

As the new captain of the first team, Yang Guangming is eager to prove himself.

The other team captains also knew that Liu Fuwang's proposal was not unfounded.

Moreover, once it cannot be completed, whoever has a problem will dismiss the get out of class.

At present, the salary of each production team leader is 36 yuan a month.

It doesn't matter to be a captain. The key is the salary of 36 yuan. Although the basic salary is only 18 yuan, they have received more than this amount of time, plus bonuses and subsidies.

There are hundreds of them in a year.

"Captain, there is absolutely no problem. Our team's road can definitely be repaired within eight days." The fifth team Liao Zhiguang also assured.

Liu Chunlai was speechless for a while.

"Okay, go back and prepare. Tomorrow morning, each team is responsible for their own area. The land has been collected. The autumn grain for the second half of the year will be handed in. Since the brigade has paid for it, the sweet potato belongs to the brigade. ..."

Liu Fuwang once again emphasized that the sweet potato in those fields belonged to the brigade.

Fully started, each team is responsible for their own area at the same time, hundreds of people eat, and lunch has to be dry meals, which consumes a lot of food.

Many people can eat a pound of dry rice for a meal!

Add some sweet potato and take less rice, and the cost can be reduced a lot.

"That's just right, this year's red potato, we haven't tasted a new one. It is hard work to build roads, and the red potato is hungry." Liu Fulai smiled.

In the past, where are you willing to dig out sweet potato to eat at this time?

No matter how poor the family is, even if they don't have anything to eat, they always put sweet vetch leaves in the rice.

The sweet potato is now in the fast-growing period, and when it is dug, the harvest is at least half less.

No one would do such a foolish thing.

"Okay, that's it. Let's go back and prepare. Each production team will arrange for the cooking personnel to come to me tomorrow morning to get the slivers and go to the commune grain depot to collect food..."

Liu Chunlai was somewhat convinced by his cheap father.

How many times have you said that?

As a result, everything happened.

"correct……"

Liu Chunlai could hardly bear it anymore.

Others have long been used to it and haven't moved at all.

Finally, after Liu Zhishu got this right, it was really right.

"Father, fifty days is too short. It is about to enter the eighth month of the lunar calendar, and there is a lot of rain and rain, and there is no way to construct..." Liu Chunlai reminded Liu Fuwang.

Before the change, he didn't know about it.

Every year in August of the lunar calendar, during the autumn harvest season, it rains in this area.

It stops nowadays and lasts for a month or two.

The autumn rain never ends, this is what I said.

When it rains, it's late autumn.

In the evening before, I set up a long-term battle with Liu Baye, so that Liu Chunlai could make up various knowledge about the countryside.

The experience summed up by the ancestors over thousands of years is not as accurate as the future weather forecast, but it is correct.

"Then get it right before Lin Yu." Liu Fuwang looked calm.

At the same time, Liu Chunlai also heard determination from his words.

He was curious, where did the old man's confidence come from.

It was only ten days before Lin Yu.

Can it be fixed?

"Are you eating at Ba Ye or going home to eat?" Liu Fuwang asked Liu Chunlai.

When it comes to this matter, Liu Chunlai has a big head.

This is also afraid of one slope and the next.

For so long, he didn't know how he persevered.

"Go over there for dinner. Go to bed early..."

Captain Liu was desperate for such a life.

This also urged him to speed up the progress of road construction.

The road is open, paved with gravel, even if it rains, you can still walk.

Otherwise, walking like this every day is really not the life he wants.

What's more, there is Yang Yi who lives in the house, and He Lishuang did not leave. Even if it is clear, it is not a good thing for these two women to be together.

The next day was still as usual. Early in the morning, before Liu Jiuwa called him, Liu Chunlai, who had formed his biological clock, naturally woke up.

Even take the initiative to stand.

Habit is a terrible thing.

"Today is a big scene! Watching the excitement! The Xiu Brigade headquarters was not as big as this before."

When leaving, Liu Chun came to see Liu Dachun and another person carrying a sliding pole, Liu Baye went up, unexpectedly Liu Chunlai asked the old man curiously, and the old man answered.

"The big scene?" Liu Chunlai was puzzled.

There is no big market.

Before the commune held a public trial and judgment meeting, it has already passed.

I haven't heard of any other big scenes.

Liu Chunlai asked, but Baye Liu was surprised, "Don’t you know? It’s an unprecedented situation! My old Liu family moved from here and climbed uphills. Back then, the Red Army used to go here. Don’t even want to enter cars. Can't climb the mountain, otherwise, can Mopanzhai exist for so many years?"

"The ground has been broken." Liu Chunlai was speechless.

How come people in this era always like to do this.

It is estimated that there is not much fun to watch, so if you catch the opportunity, you will have one.

"Spring is here, when are you going to take care of Jiuwa's marriage?" As he walked up the mountain, Baye Liu on the sliding rod held a pipe and asked Liu Chunlai who was following him after a few mouthfuls.

It's no different from the landlord's wealth in the old society.

"Bazuzu, isn't it up to you to decide this matter? I'm still curious. Although Sister Sun is a second marriage, how can I say that she is also the first daughter-in-law to marry in my old Liu family in the past ten years..."

Liu Chunlai has always wondered about this.

Sun Xiaoyu was courageous enough to take the initiative from the beginning.

Although she often ran to Liujiapo for work reasons, she never concealed her relationship with Liu Jiuwa, and even wanted to sleep with Liu Jiuwa first.

However, Brother Nine has practiced boy skills for half a century, and he is unwilling to break the skills.

Coupled with the traditional old man's thinking and conservativeness, even after marriage, it is estimated that it is difficult to make intimate actions with Sun Xiaoyu in front of outsiders.

More often now, it is Liu Jiuwa hiding from Sun Xiaoyu.

Otherwise, Sun Xiaoyu might be harmed by Sun Xiaoyu.

"He became a dog-leg for you. I said it last time. You have to do it. Jiuwa has no Gaotang. Although it is a room with me, it's a big difference in generation! At that time, it will be to worship your parents. , I have to kowtow to you..."

"Bazuzu, it's okay to worship my parents, anyway, Brother Jiu is the same generation as me. Knocking my head will not work..."

Liu Chunlai was taken aback.

There is no reason why Liu Jiuwa kowtows to her peers when she gets married.

"The rules are unbreakable. I think so. You don't have time. I'll come to Zhangluo. When the road is repaired, it will definitely be for Daqing! A lucky day, when the time comes, Jiuwa will be married. I will pay for the table, and every family is poor, so I won’t accept gift money..." Baye Liu had already planned.

For Liu Chun, it is obviously to respect Liu Chunlai.

If he disagrees, naturally he won't do that.

"Bazuzu, keep your yellow croaker. I'm afraid that you will have a few more descendants to find it, and it won't be enough..." Liu Chunlai teased the old man.

The old man suddenly became angry, "I said that for you, that's for you! No one except Zhou Rong. Besides, although it is of Laozi, it is not my race!"

Liu Chunlai was stunned.

This old man's thoughts are so strange.

Obviously, he was definitely his own son.

Just because you look different from yourself?

If so, can transnational marriages work?

But Liu Chunlai could not interfere in other people's household affairs.

"Bazuzu, that's your son. What about the one who wears hemp and filial piety and holds the sacred plaque and throws a pot of clay!" Liu Chunlai reminded the old man.