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Chapter Thirteen Three Fires When New Officials Take Office (10)

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"Bangbangbangbangbang" A dull sound of pounding the door pulled Xue Xiang back from his sleeping village. After tossing for half a night last night, there was Feng Qingyuerou outside the window. He actually slept well all night and didn't even have a dream.

At this moment, Xue Xiang was woken up and looked at his watch. At about seven o'clock, he struggled to get up and opened the door and saw that there were many people crowding at the door, most of which were the superstructures of Koshantun who were scolded by him last night.

"Captain, the group of members last night, oh no, that group of village gangsters were frozen.

Now my face is blue and blue. Should I put them down from the tree first and then freeze? I am afraid, I am afraid of killing people." The person who spoke was the honest accountant Su Shunmin, wearing a torn yellow cotton coat, said something, and sucking the blue snot.

Last night, the village gang was summoned by Li Yongjun to show off a group of young men who were eager to show off. They had all their clothes and only had pairs of shorts left. They first hung them for an hour, then put them down and tied them to the tree for a night and froze.

At first, these village gangsters were still tough and unable to resist. They were still cursing, but they were tied up with their hands half hanging in the air. The pain of the tendons of their arms was hard to express. In a short while, they could not spit out a complete sentence.

The villagers cursed first, then shouted, then begged for mercy, and then cried, but they almost collapsed. Yue Shangzhongtian, and the rest of the members went home to sleep a long time ago. No one was willing to say good things for these guys who were idle and hated on weekdays. Another group of good-fathers have always been the targets of bullying and extortion of these village pirates, and now they are even more busy putting in trouble.

However, Xue Xiang estimated that the time was almost over. He knew that if he hung it down, the village puppets could not use any force without a month. This was not what he wanted, so he made everyone put the village puppets down and tied them to the tree to get frozen.

Although it is early spring nowadays, the mountains are particularly wet and cold. Fortunately, the villagers are all young and strong.

People with strong energy, and have long been used to the climate of Koshantun, they are so cold all night, so they won't really cause death.

"Put it down and ask the old ginger in the canteen to cook a pot of ginger soup and pour it into them." Xue Xiang agreed with Su Shunmin's opinion. These village gangsters will still be the main force in the canal construction later. How could they be so troubled so quickly?

When Su Shunmin got the order, he went straight to the northwest corner of the rice farm to rescue the "people".

"You came to block our door early in the morning. What is the important thing?" After sending Su Shunmin, Xue Xiang opened the cadres...

"Captain, aren't you going to organize the members to burn mountains today? Now everyone is gathering, and I'm waiting for you to give orders." Han Donglin, the secretary of the Youth League Committee, was a man with a long face, 37 or 38 years old, but one of the few intellectuals who had studied in middle school in Kuoshantun.

"Burn mountains! Why do you want to burn mountains? Who gave the order?" Xue Xiang was inexplicably aware of the bad intentions. "It was a document issued by the district, calling on agriculture to learn from the Western Jin Dynasty, and we must actively respond to Kaoshantun and burn Jinniu Mountain so that we can split the land and build fields." Xue Xiang asked this, and everyone was confused: Yesterday, you came down with Director Ma of the commune and didn't know the top priority of Kaoshantun at the moment? Or was Li Yongjun who gave Xue Xiang an answer.

Xue Zhou slapped his head and suddenly remembered that when he arrived at Kuaihuopu Commune that day, the leaders of the district revolutionary committee happened to be having a meeting at Kuaihuopu, and what he discussed was the matter of refining land and building land.

After Li Yongjun finished speaking, Xue Xiang remained silent for a long time and looked up at Jinniu Mountain. But he saw the rising sun, and the lush forests bathed under a faint halo, peaceful and quiet. Birds flew in the forest, singing and dancing, and a gust of mountain wind blew, and what was blowing towards him was the footsteps of spring and the breath of life.

But who in front of you has the poetic and picturesque style of Master Xue? In an era when you can’t even have enough food, what to do about protecting the environment, embracing green, art and humanities, is it really a ghost!

Xue Xiang didn't know how to persuade everyone. At this moment, he could not speak with his fists, otherwise he would have become a reckless man. But from later generations, he experienced the gray sky and the ubiquitous waste gas, and he still cherished and missed the green mountains and waters. He asked him to personally order to destroy the green mountains, and nostalgia, no matter what, he could not open it.

"How much field can be created after burning this mountain?" Xue Xiang asked without answering.

"There must be at least six or seven thousand acres. Captain, you should know that the place in Kushantun is small and there are many people, and the labor force is 1,344, and the per capita land is less than two acres. In addition, most of them are dry land.

The land is so low that the output is so low that our village is busy for a year and we still have to owe the commune’s public grain.” The answer was Han Donglin.

Xue Xiang looked at Han Donglin in this patchwork robe and continued: "How much labor does it take to burn this mountain to white ground?"

"Captain, our village is not limited to labor, but it is not limited to land! You don't know that in previous years, when other brigades were still busy, our village was already idle. Take the moment, it was the idle moon, and our village was locked up by Erdaopo. We can't go to the city to do side jobs like other brigades. It's not a solution for everyone to be so idle." This time, the team leader Zhong Yuan, a small team leader, was a good young man in his twenties.

After hearing what Han Donglin and Zhong Yuan said, Xue Xiang was silent. He originally thought that everyone lived on the mountain and should have feelings for this mountain. He never expected that everyone's desire to burn mountains and build fields was so strong.

"This Jinniu Mountain is more than ten miles away, so it doesn't produce anything. The mountain goods and medicinal materials in the mountains are sold at the supply and marketing cooperative. It's a considerable income. It's not worse than the harvest in the fields. Why do you have to burn the mountains?" After a long silence, Xue Xiang asked this question that he had been holding in his heart for a long time.

At first, Xue Xiang heard that the three tigers of the Kaoshantun were on the way to the Kaoshantun with Ma Shankui. Ma Shankui seemed to have a hidden secret, but Xue Xiang only heard the "Three Tigers of the Cai Family" and the "Lock the Sky Road"

These two harms, the last harm, are only related to Jinniu Mountain.

On the afternoon of the same day when he arrived at Kuoshantun, he saw Ma Shankui off, and he wandered around the village. Especially Jinniu Mountain behind the members' houses, he even walked along the foot of the mountain. But he saw that the bushes at the foot of the mountain were lush and lush, densely packed, and could not see a trace of gap. It was obvious that no one had stepped on it for years.

If it were one or two places, it would be fine. He walked through more than 400 families and walked around the foot of Jinniu Mountain, but it was like this everywhere. It seemed that the members had already set foot on Jinniu Mountain for many years.

Xue Xiang originally planned to ask the good man Su Shunmin secretly, but he hadn't found a chance yet, and the cadres in Kuoshantun all asked to burn the mountains.

At this moment, he simply asked directly without hiding it.

As soon as Xue Xiang finished speaking, everyone sucked their breaths. In an instant, the scene was so quiet that it was strangely quiet.

Previously, everyone was excited and complaining, thinking about the words, preparing to persuade the captain who was strong and had poor intelligence. But Xue Xiang had brought out the taboos that had been around for nearly twenty years of Kaoshantun, and how could everyone answer a word?

Seeing that everyone's faces were solemn, Xue Xiang knew that there must be something hidden in it, and encouraged him: "It's okay, who knows, just talk. We dare not be afraid of trouble. If there is a problem, we can solve the problem. It doesn't matter if we say it bizarrely. We will never do the trick of sinners because of words." After that, Xue Xiang swept his eyes one by one, intending to encourage him. But he hadn't finished scanning the circle, and there were two people driving at the same time...

"Captain, no one else will say it, I'll do my best..."

"Captain, things are not that evil, I believe it is spread by rumors."

The former spoke with the deputy captain Li Yongjun, while the latter was the brigade's Youth League Committee Secretary Han Donglin. Both of them spoke very quickly, and they opened their mouths and burst into a long list. When they realized that someone was bribing with him, they stopped together.

Xue Zhou looked at the two of them with a smile. At this time, when the sun came to the sky, the golden halo just hit his face, and a smile was bright.

At this time, Xue Xiang could not see the intention of Li Yongjun and Han Donglin getting closer. If the two were intentionally alienated, they would not have revealed the secret that Ma Shankui was not willing to tell easily. I am afraid that he would have been like another deputy captain Tie Yong, and he would have simply not show up in front of him.

Xue Xiang guessed correctly. Li Yongjun and Han Donglin were trying to reunite. As for the two of them to be completely close to him, Xue, it wouldn't be the case. It depends on his ability. The first deputy captain Cai Gaoli has accumulated power for many years and is not a vegetarian.

It turned out that there were only five members of the management committee of the Kuoshantun Production Brigade. The old branch secretary and brigade leader passed away two years ago, and only four were left, namely the village branch deputy secretary, the first deputy captain Cai Gaoli, the deputy captain Tie Yong, the deputy captain Li Yongjun, and the village youth league committee secretary Han Donglin.

When the old captain was alive, there were already signs that he could not suppress Cai Gaoli. After the old captain died, Kaoshantun completely became the world of the Cai family. Cai Gaoli had cousin Cai Gaozhi, his younger brother Guo Min was brave, and his son Cai Guoqing had a group of village gangsters and social tyrants. Kaoshantun was immediately shrouded by the Cai family.

After Cai Gaoli succeeded, Tieyong immediately surrendered to him from the old captain: Li Yongjun is a straightforward person and looks down on him. He knows that his deputy captain doesn't count, so he just ignores the matter: As for Han Donglin, he also wants to surrender, but Cai Gaoli doesn't like him at all. Tieyong is a member of the team in charge of the brigade's work. He is the secretary of the Youth League Committee who is just a place, so what's the point?

In theory, one of the remaining three team members was subdued by Cai Gaoli, and the other two were turned into soy sauce parties by him. Cai Gaoli should be going well, but they didn't know that things were so evil. The old captain passed away for more than two years, but the society has not mentioned him as the captain for a long time.
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