There is Room for Rebirth in the 1950’s

On the other side of the ridge, Father Zhang watched the rice seedlings grow vigorously in the paddy borders, and he felt unspeakable joy.For old farmers, nothing is more exciting than a good harvest.

It won’t take long before the rice blossoms fragrant, and the ears are filled with rice. When autumn comes, the sweet rice will come.

Uncle Zhang raised his head to wipe off the sweat on his forehead, and saw his second brother bending over in front and touching the rice ears happily, and couldn't help but cast a blank look.It's really idle enough.

"What silly fun? Not your part."

Father Zhang straightened up and walked towards him with a smile.

"Are you looking for me in the morning? What's the matter?"

"It's nothing serious. I haven't seen you for a few days. I missed the three brothers. Brother, I will go to the house with the youngest when I'm off work."

"Did you wear your red sleeve to patrol the streets today?"

"Hahaha... somebody has to rest." Father Zhang couldn't hear the sourness in his words, and he looked ahead and quickened his pace. "I'll go to the old captain first, and let's talk later."

The old captain had long heard the loud voices of Father Zhang and the others, and saw him hurriedly approaching him, walked a few steps to greet him, and smiled: "What happy event will this be?"

No wonder the old captain asked so.

This second child's family has never broken the happy event.Since the three sons went to the county seat, either the son and the daughter-in-law were admitted to college, or the grandson went to college; others gave birth to sons, and their families gave birth to twins; other people’s families were judged advanced by the commune, and their families beat gongs and drums to do first-class merit.

Father Zhang looked around, "It's not a big deal. This year seems to be another bumper harvest."

The old captain looked into the distance and nodded happily, "Should let everyone fill their belly. Why? Don't you want to eat commercial food?"

Father Zhang smiled and said nothing.

"A letter from Xiaowu?"

"No, he's still studying in the military academy, and now it's our Jiaojiao writing back."

What a blessing!The old captain smiled: "Are you going there this year, or are they coming back?"

"It's hard to say, their young couple urged me and his mother to go there, but how can the outside compare to our hometown? Let's see if their young couple has a vacation. The little five twins haven't come to my father's grave yet."

The old captain smiled and shook his head.This person is really unpredictable.Who would have thought that Zhang Lao Er, who faces the loess and the north, would have this day.

"If it is convenient, let them come back. This year I plan to push the thatched houses in the village, build a new yard along the entrance of the village, reorganize the village, and open up all the extra open space for planting."

Father Zhang is not surprised at the old captain's thoughts.With a beverage factory, there is a lot of cash in the account of the village, and when the farmers are busy, each family can share a lot.

Thinking of this, he took the old captain away.

The old captain knew something was going on when he saw it, and he didn't say a word. After the two found a place, they waited for him to speak quietly.

"I heard some rumors, and I don't know if it's true." Father Zhang pondered for a while, but still didn't intend to mention the brother Zhao Chuanguang.

"Tell me about it."

Father Zhang glanced at him, "I heard that I plan to reconcile the accounts."

"Oh, this matter." The old captain smiled, "It's okay, the accounts in our village are under the control of the stone."

How can it be so simple?Father Zhang thinks more than the old captain.Other production teams are hungry, and you still have surplus in your accounts, so if someone with bad intentions comes, they will have to plant it.

The old captain looked at him and hesitated, "Is there something else? There is nothing to be afraid of for generations of poor people."

"Oh... what you said makes sense." Zhang said that he still didn't mention the accounts again, but he still emphasized his tone, "Except for you, I don't intend to talk to outsiders."

That is to keep confidential, the old team leader promised that he would not publicize.

After Dad Zhang left, he took out a long pipe and squatted on the ground, pressed the tobacco, took a deep breath, and looked at the members who were arched on the rice field and pulled out weeds with both hands.

In front of Zhang's face just now, the old captain didn't show a trace of surprise, but he was already very irritable.What kind of person is Zhang Dayou?

He can't count!

Can Zhang Dayou come back specially to say these two sentences,

Alas... tossing and tossing, it is hard to be a good adult, I hope it won't produce another ten thousand catties per mu.There is still no surplus on the account.

Uncle Zhang in the distance washed his hands and frowned as he watched his second brother run to the third brother to help.A lot of age, I don't know how to relax.

While sneaking up to the old captain, he whispered: "Did the second give you a problem?"

The old captain smiled and shook his head, secretly rejoicing that he didn't rush to the team to check the accounts just now.He is the captain, and he can't be messed up. No matter what happens, everyone can feel at ease if he stabilizes himself.

Uncle Zhang looked at him suspiciously.

"Don't guess. Is there anything else in his family that I can help this mud-legged man? Your second brother is now in the commune, even in the county seat."

"Besides his temperament, you are not ignorant. He is happy all day, and he doesn't like to be enemies with others. It's impossible for us to get on the team and fight."

Uncle Zhang smiled happily when he heard the words, "You might as well just talk about your second child."

Persuaded?The old captain smiled disapprovingly.As the saying goes, "the boss is naive, the second is a traitor, and the third is a personal genius." Zhang Lao Er is not a traitor, and he has goods in his stomach.

"My father said that my second disciple was too mild-tempered while he was alive. I think it's pretty good. The children in his family follow him in temper. If you are really quick-tempered, you can't fight every day."

Over there, Daddy Zhang felt at ease when he finished the work, and he slid next to Old Uncle Zhang, "Brother, take your mouth water first, I'll do it for a while."

Old Uncle Zhang looked at him amused, "As for?"

"Stop talking nonsense! You see you sweating profusely. Going to eat at home at noon, your second sister-in-law cooked catfish stewed eggplant, how about a drink of our three brothers?"

"Okay, why don't you go with such a good thing." Uncle Zhang was not polite, seeing that his second brother had already started to do it, he also bent over to continue.

"When will you go back this time?"

"Wait when it gets dark and leave."

"Then what are you doing? Toss around." After Mr. Zhang finished speaking, he looked around, lowered his voice, "No matter how much you do, there is no food for you."

"You don't understand, my foot is in the mud and I feel comfortable."

Uncle Zhang looked up at the red sun on the horizon and shook his head.

He really can't understand, who is this?

After waiting for an hour, how comfortable is it to be sweating and sweating in the hot sun?The sweat flowed into the eyes, the eyes were tingling, and the arms and back were so hot and sore from the sun. How comfortable?

"My third brother, are you happy when you see a large crop of crops? My mood is the same as you. Having a good adult, not only will your life be better, but everyone's life will be better."

"Now, there are no more devils coming over to grab, no bandits going down to grab food, as long as they don't get more purchases, these are our people's own."