The man was anxious to deliver food. Xue Xiang was overjoyed. It was "sleepy and met the pillow". He shouted and asked Li Yongjun and others to take off the pork, set up the ox cart, and lead the way. The army of chariots immediately followed, but no one hesitated. They were all targeting and heading straight for the pork. After a moment, the former man called the ox, and the gate of the Wufeng Grain Factory was empty, which was really "like eating all the birds fell into the forest, and the white earth was so clean."

Shortly after everyone left, the vermilion-lacquered iron gate opened with a whistle and a fat man came out. It was Diao De, the official who had quarreled with Han Donglin. Diao De stepped out of the door, held his head up, reached out and yawned, as if he had woken up after taking a nap. After yawning, he looked at the eyes and saw that there was nothing in front of him. Now Diao De was very immense, and hurried to see the time again, afraid that he would have gone overslept. When he saw the wall clock in the ear room, it was only 150. Why was there no one at the door? Diao was so dizzy that he rushed out of the factory and headed straight for a hundred meters before he saw a long convoy winding eastward. Diao De yelled in panic, turned around and rushed to the factory director's office. While running, he shouted: "Carryman, the big thing is wrong, the mud legs are not selling food. Our task this year is troublesome."

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The moon is hidden and the crows are crying, the stars are shining. In the threshing ground, under the old locust trees, the torches are swaying, the water vapor is steaming, and the light smoke is filling. It turns out that Xue Xiang and his group are eating hot pot around a large iron pot.

At about five o'clock that afternoon, Xue Xiang brought a large army of chariots to Kaoshantun. Then, more than 100,000 kilograms of miscellaneous grains totaling more than 3,000 kilograms of miscellaneous grains, which was enough to replace nearly twenty wild boars. The villagers were simple and did not rush to go home after getting pork. They had to do their jobs smoothly and rushed to transport the food into the warehouse. Before they left, some even said that there were still many miscellaneous grains at home. This time they went to the city. The transportation was inconvenient, so they only pulled a chariot and asked Xue Xiang if they still collected them. Xue Xiang's answer was very proud and said, "How much is there, how much is it?" The villagers got the meat and good news, Le Dian Dian Dian would not mention it.

After seeing off the villagers, Xue Xiang greeted Lao Jiang, picked the unsold meat into strips, and put the pigs in water, and sent some to the villages from house to house. The remaining half of the basin of pigs was put into water, and Xue Xiang personally scrubbed it. He added lard, red pepper, green onion, ginger and garlic, and stewed a large pot full of it.

At this moment, everyone sat around the bonfire with the breeze and moon. As they ate and drank, they talked about buying grain today. Li Yongjunzi sipped in wine and said, "I want me to tell the team leader's trick today is amazing. He can think of it. We didn't have this brain."

Han Donglin continued: "If you, Lao Li, could you stay in this mountain valley for the rest of your life? When you were in the army, you didn't have to work hard for more than ten years, and you'd already become a human being. However, I said, what we did today is a bit unsustainable? After all, it's a scramble to trade with the grain station. Although we don't resell or sell, we can't be charged with speculation and trading, but we are always suspected of digging out socialist corners. After all, we are just a small group, and they are a big group."

Han Donglin finished speaking. Everyone was shouting and yelling, and eating wildly, all of them were worried after hearing the action. If we say that at this moment, there was a conflict of interest between private and collective, small and large groups, and almost all one-sided collectives and large groups won. It is reasonable for everyone to worry about this.

Everyone stopped talking. When the matter was about to come, they all looked at Xue Xiang. Under the bonfire, Xue Xiang looked calm and was biting his sharp liver. Seeing everyone looking at him, she smiled and said, "It's okay, I'm so worried! The country has relaxed the control of grains, and we have not used the banner of purchasing, and we have not engaged in money and goods transactions. The people are still bartering. This time, we can't lock us up with policies, eat and drink."

With Xue Xiang's statement, the color on everyone's faces became old again. Thinking about it, it was: the sky fell, and there was a tall man carrying it. What's more, the captain's "heat" was so tall that it was almost poking the sky, so he was very worried.

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On this side, Xue Xiang and his group were eating and drinking under the big locust tree, which was so pleasant. Over there, the conference room of Wufeng Grain Factory was brightly lit, but the atmosphere was extremely dull.

The Wufeng Grain Factory team meeting has been held for almost five hours, but no resolution has been formed. The factory director Shi Qingen is in his fifties and has a marijuana face. At this moment, he is sitting in the middle of the long desk, with a heavy face, and his eyes are red. He had just had a fight with the first deputy factory director Luo Yaoguo, but the bulging air in his cheeks has not yet subsided.

Shi Qingen took a sip of tea, but his heart could not be suppressed, so he spoke again: "The nature of this matter is very serious and it must not be used as an exchange of goods for ordinary people. It is said that they are engaged in the restoration of the bourgeoisie. I don't think it is unfair to say that they are doing the restoration of the bourgeoisie..."

Before Shi Qingen finished speaking, Luo Yaoguo stood up and shouted: "Director Shi, the most urgent task is to solve the problem. It is useless to put down the hat randomly. Although the above has relaxed the control of miscellaneous grains, we have signed a grain supply agreement with the Hongguang Pig Farm in Jingkou area in advance. The Hongguang Pig Farm is not like Kushantun, and can be controlled by some people. Most of the cadres in the region point to the place to supply meat. Seeing that the Dragon Boat Festival is coming soon, if the meat cannot be supplied there and the responsibility is pushed to us, I think it will be a big trouble."

"Please, trouble, are you all blamed me? Didn't you tell me before? I told the county revolutionary committee and asked the county revolutionary committee to give an order to ask the Kuoshantun Brigade to bring back the food. Isn't that the whole thing?" Shi Qingen was a little impatient, but he couldn't control the factory management committee. This time he was embarrassed with Xue Xiang, which was really not instructed by Guo Min's family. First, Guo Min's family was not so shallow in their eyes and looked down on such low-level methods; second, Guo Min's family has no time to pay attention to Xue Xiang at the moment, and the area has been empty for a deputy director position, and Guo Min's family is working hard for this matter. This storm was all about Shi Qingen hearing that Xue from Kuoshantun seemed to be inconsistent with Director Guo, and flattering the long distance for Guo Min's family.

As soon as Shi Qingen sat down, Deputy Director Wang Ming took over again: "That's right, I think Director Shi did nothing wrong. The sesame orders in Kuangshantun are also called orders? Can they compare with those of the Red Light Pig Farm? Of course, we have to take care of the big head first. Isn't it just a breaking the contract? What a big deal? Don't they know that they will take into account the overall situation and suffer the grievances of the top, and make such despicable means!" Wang Ming followed Shi Qingen closely, but his lips and teeth were clumsy, and they were all over the place.

"Deputy Director Wang said it was so light. Why did he destroy the contract if he signed it? It seems that according to the harvest this year, it is more than enough to preserve the Hongguang Pig Farm. The small order in Kaoshantun can handle it as much as possible. I don't understand why the factory broke the contract for no reason? Also, did they suffer the grievances of the top? I heard that the breaking of the contract is not counted, but they even sent workers in the factory to hold sticks and beat them up. What kind of behavior is this? I think it is not much better than the landlords and bullies. They are treated like this.

The masses, are there any king's law?" With a snap, a thick slap slapped the red painted wooden table. The one who was furious was Liao Guoyou, the director of the factory supervision committee, who was in charge of law and discipline. This man was born in eight generations of poor peasants. He had herded cattle for the landlord's family since he was a child. He was a common occurrence and had the deepest feelings for the working people. Since he heard that a worker beat the masses, he immediately became angry and pulled Shi Qingen to quarrel for a long time. Liao Guoyou was majestic, and Wang Ming was glared at him, and he sat back with a cold body.

"I want to tell you, this matter is not done inauthentic! What I feel sorry for is not the food that was intercepted halfway, but the thousands of kilograms of pork. Comrades, our county's meat products are in short supply. How long has the factory employees not been given a meat ticket? I am not afraid of everyone's jokes. I haven't been drunk for almost a month. If we exchange those thousands of kilograms of meat for exchange for the food we collected, how difficult it will be to solve." The person who spoke was Ai Hongjun, the leader of the workforce propaganda team, a short and fat man, licking his tongue while talking, as if he saw a meat mountain flying towards him.

Ai Hongjun's words were considered to have poked the hornet's nest. Because it had nothing to do with his own interests, most members of the management committee did not care who was right or wrong. But when they heard that someone touched their cheese, it should have been their own pork. It flew into the sky, and they immediately burst into pieces and said strange words. In short, the general idea was that "the factory director and leader were incompetent, and all the factory employees were in trouble."

Shi Qingen was so angry that he slapped the table and stood up: "Noisy, noisy! Keep your heart in your stomach. This time, Kaoshantun has collected more than 100,000 kilograms of grain. I have inquired about it. They are a little demon in the temple and are not afraid of dying. They have raised thousands of pigs. Thousands of pigs are slaughtered. How many days can these 100,000 kilograms of grain last? At that time, if there is no food, don't you have to come and beg us? You, you can't stand any wind and waves, what's the point?" After Shi Qingen scolded, kicked the chair away, and didn't even say the meeting, leaving himself first, leaving a room of shocked faces.

As soon as Shi Qingen left, the conference room was noisy again. Most of the leaders of the Wufeng Grain Factory were military-to-people cadres, each of whom was not very capable and had an amazing temper. He did not regard Shi Qingen, the top leader of Zhengyin, as his leader.

"This matter was caused by his old man. Damn, he still has some reason now."

"That's right, I'm also saying that I'm panicking. I think he's panicking. If he can't complete the task assigned by his superiors, the first one who is unlucky is Lao Shi, not me."

"Look at how he sang this drama, I want my meat. Without meat, I will never finish it with him. He can't stop this Dragon Boat Festival."

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More than half a month passed. Shi Qingen pretended to be x that day, and said a bold statement, and slammed the door and came out. Now it seems that he was pretending to be stupid.
Chapter completed!