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Chapter 341 Theory Guides Action

Jiang Guilan stumbled for a long time before saying, "I'm better like everyone else."

"Okay, village chief, just say that. We'll go back if it's okay. We're in a hurry to have a second child." Someone shouted behind him, and he burst into laughter.

The villagers' meeting was left unresolved. Cao Dakui and Xie Guangbo were sitting there smoking with their eyebrows locked. Liang Shouye and Xu Hongqi were embarrassed by each other, and there was no good idea. Liang Shouye wanted to wrap up his home land, but he was afraid of the tough old lady at home.

"Or what I'll tell my grandfather," said Xu Hongqi.

Cao Dakui waved his hand. The land at Mr. Xu's house was all grown by himself and was used for his own winery, so he could not take it out. Not only him, but Cao Dakui himself, it was useless to take it out. The village cadres took out the land by themselves, and no matter how hard you do, it was unconvincing. The masses didn't believe it.

"Website Manager Guo, you said something, why are you reading the book?" Cao Dakui couldn't help but say anxiously.

Guo Xiaohai sat in front of the window, holding a cigarette, and slowly turned the page. On the cover of the yellow old book, there were four traditional Chinese characters: Selected Works of Committee Mao!

"A spark can start a prairie fire. During the exhibition, there will always be difficulties. As long as we use the magic weapon of the mass line, there is no problem that cannot be solved!" Guo Xiaohai said.

Wow! Cao Dakui and others looked at each other, and they all knew that Xiao Guo was awesome and had a very high level, but just a few words showed that the true level was coming.

However, in addition to Xie Guangbo, there are also some ways to guide these theories, principles and policies. How can others understand what they are doing?

"Brother Xiaohai, what should we do?" Xu Hongqi said with some admiration.

"Without investigation, there is no right to say. If you go, the solution must be done through the investigation and visit!"

West of Xiaonanzhuang Village, Jiang Guilan's home is next to Lingquan River, behind Yaowang Mountain, Sifang small courtyard, red walls and black tiles, and a few weeping willows behind the house.

Jiang Guilan brought a bowl of sweet potato rice from the kitchen. On the small stone table in the garden, there was a bowl of black pickles. This was the meal. She was the only one, so how could she deal with it? Even if it was just one meal.

After a few sips, the little white dog at the gate suddenly got up and barked at the outside of the door. The knock on the door rang out.

Jiang Guilan's heart suddenly became tight. The door was tied up early. The man was not at home for a long time, and he was single and at the same time. There were often pranks at the door. Sometimes, someone would knock on the door in the middle of the night. Jiang Guilan had seen it with her own eyes. She was some rogues in the village who wanted to think about good things.

Who came here? The knock on the door kept ringing. Jiang Guilan reached out and pulled the shovel leaning against the wall.

"Jiang Guilan, Jiang Guilan!" The unique voice of village accountant Liang Shouye came from outside the door.

Jiang Guilan then breathed a sigh of relief. Liang Shouye is a village accountant and is even more famous for his fear of his wife. He came to find him and decided that something else was wrong.

"Jiang Guilan, open the door quickly, I have something to come to you in the village!" Liang Shouye said at the door, explaining to Guo Xiaohai next to him: "If you want to say that Jiang Guilan is also a good woman. The man ran away. He is young, but his style is very good. Unlike some old ladies, when the man goes out to work, he just leaves, and then he is here."

Before he finished speaking, the door opened, revealing Jiang Guilan's pretty face: "Accountant Liang, what's wrong?"

"Open the door, right? Webmaster Guo from the village is here to visit and understand the situation."

Jiang Guilan saw Guo Xiaohai smiling beside her, and her pretty face turned red for no reason and lowered her head.

The door opened, Jiang Guilan kicked the little white dog barking at Guo Xiaohai and invited the two into the main hall.

Guo Xiaohai looked around. The courtyard was not big, but he was cleaned up smoothly. On the stone table, there was a bowl of half-drink taro rice and a small plate of black pickles. It seemed that life was not rich.

"There is no news in Changshan yet?" Liang Shouye asked.

Jiang Guilan said "yes" and hurriedly pulled the bench for the two of them to sit on.

On the wall of the room, there was a photo frame hanging, inside which was a photo of two people. The woman was Jiang Guilan, and the man was a chubby young man with black eyebrows and big eyes, and a cynical smile on his lips.

"This is Jiang Guilan's ai      rén, Chen Changshan, has gone to work in the city." Liang Shouye introduced, glanced at Jiang Guilan who was busy pouring water next to him, and whispered: "I haven't been back for more than a year. I heard that he has gone by the rich woman. What a pity, Guilan is such a good woman, tsk tsk"

Jiang Guilan brought the water cup and then sat down with some restraint. She glanced at Guo Xiaohai, hurriedly avoided her eyes, and lowered her head and said, "Thank you last time."

As soon as he said that, Jiang Guilan couldn't help but lower her head, and she was extremely embarrassed. Last time she returned home, Jiang Guilan washed her body well, but she seemed to be unable to wash away Guo Xiaohai's breath. Even after several lonely midnight dreams, the shadow of a drunken, young but powerful heroic appeared.

Last night, she had a dream, a shy dream. Unexpectedly, the man in the dream actually walked into her home today.

Looking at this shy little wife, the two men swallowed at the same time.

"How is it? Are you getting better?" Guo Xiaohai took the water cup, glanced at the thin waist and round buttocks sitting on the small stool opposite, and asked.

Jiang Guilan's pretty face turned red again, "Uh, okay, it's okay."

Liang Shouye saw the clues and smiled and said, "I'll just say, Webmaster Guo, you know each other,"

Jiang Guilan lowered her head and blushed very much.

"Oh, it's a coincidence. After God finished his meal, on the way back, he happened to meet Sister Guilan's sprained ankle and was helped back by Sister Tian." Guo Xiaohai said casually.

"Oh" Liang Shouye looked like he suddenly realized, but Mrs. Tian, ​​it seems that there is no sister Tian in the village? Looking at Jiang Guilan's shy expression, Liang Shouye was very confused, but he could only be put in his stomach.

Liang Shouye was a sensible person and quickly retreated consciously and stayed at the gate of the yard to smoke.

Guo Xiaohai came to Jiang Guilan to talk about land consignment. Jiang Guilan has many people and has a tight life, which is very representative. If she gets rich, it will be a spark, and it is designated to encourage the villagers in the village to actively land consignment.

However, Jiang Guilan still didn't say anything, and seemed to be reluctant to contract out.

"Sister-in-law Guilan, look, there are so many lands in the family now, and you can't even plant them. If you look at the heavens, the corn from others has been harvested long ago, and you are the only piece of land left." Guo Xiaohai said.

When Jiang Guilan heard this, her little face, which had just recovered from her naturalness, turned red again.
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