Chapter 73 Return to Beijing
I recommend a detective novel, with no superpowers, pure reasoning, and very well written.
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"Okay, don't rob me, and I don't know how to leave some for me. That old Su, don't eat it first, report the team's accounts to me." Xue Xiang pretended to be a private person. After saying that, he picked the sweet potato that Su Shunmin had just broken off the shell, and bit off the half of it in one bite, which made him so hot that he opened his mouth and took it in.
Su Shunmin suffered a bitter face, took out the notebook that never leaves her body, and reported it. After Su Shunmin finished reporting, Xue Xiang swallowed the last mouthful of sweet potatoes, wiped his mouth, and smiled and said, "It's not bad. I bought the piglets, planted wheat, and put the grains into the warehouse. The house was built. There was still a small amount of 300,000 yuan left, which is worth it."
Han Donglin smiled and said, "Captain, you are so big. The money is like a mountain and sea, but I am trembling. You should know that our 5,000 pigs are out of the pen. Except for the county supply and marketing cooperative, which is collected at 63,000 live pigs, the ones from Jingkou and Guang'an are collected at 82,000 cents, not to mention that the pork we secretly sold is all at a price of a small amount. The total amount of money is more than 1.23 million yuan. We are only a fraction of the money left, and we have spent more than one million yuan. I have checked it. The county's total expenses last year are not as much as our village."
Xue Xiang was about to speak out, but Li Yongjun jumped out first and called out to Taiwan: "Old Han, you didn't calculate the account like this. These four hundred two-story buildings can be completed in two months, but it was not caused by the strong wind. Two thousand foreign members will have to spend 2,000 yuan in one day. Their salary alone will consume 130,000 yuan in two months. In addition, the Wufeng Grain Factory in the county and Shunchang Grain Factory in Jingkou City still owe us 5,000 tons of miscellaneous grains, which is not something that can be said by mouth. The biggest expense is reserved for the community. That is 20% off, which is 250,000 or 60,000. It is really not easy to have the remaining 300,000 yuan. Besides, the two companies have paid another 200 yuan for the New Year's expenses. Calculate the calculations, it's really worth it!"
Li Yongjun broke the accounts even clearly, which made Han Donglin frown and hummed with pride. Suddenly, Xiao Sun spoke: "Captain Li, you understand, but you missed one."
"Oh. What do you think of Secretary Sun?" Li Yongjun stopped shaking his head and stared at Xiao Sun with his eyebrows.
It turned out that in early September this year, the Kuoshantun Production Brigade held a new term election. In addition to Xue Xiang, the captain with prestige and popularity, who was elected unanimously. Han Donglin was promoted to the first deputy captain, Li Yongjun and Tieyong stood still, and Xiao Sun, the correspondent of the brigade, actually made up for Han Donglin's lack and became the secretary of the Youth League Committee. Therefore, Li Yongjun called him this.
Originally, Xue Xiang liked Su Shunmin and Xiao Sun, and it was difficult to make a decision. Unexpectedly, Su Shunmin carried forward his style and voluntarily withdrew, and Xue Xiang mentioned Xiao Sun. As for Tie Yong's ability to remain in office, it was the result of Xue Xiang's manipulation. As soon as he came to Shantun, he squeezed out Cai Gaoli and then got rid of Tie Yong, but he didn't even want a fig leaf, and he completely showed his domineering face to criticize others.
Xiao Sun smiled and said, "Captain Li, don't call me the secretary. I feel uncomfortable all over. Let's call me Xiao Sun." Xiao Sun maintained his usual modesty and cautious style, and said, "Captain Li, there is a newly opened fifty-acre greenhouse on the edge of the south slope ditch. You go there every day, why have you forgotten what's under your nose?"
With a bang, Li Yongjun slapped his thigh and blushed his face: "Okay, you little grandson, if you don't say it, I'm really forgot about it." After sighing, he turned his head and gave Xue Xiang a thumbs up: "Captain, I want me to say that you are really Wenquxing, and you can even think of the idea of eternal green vegetables in this big winter. It's so fucking amazing!"
Xue Xiang smiled and waved his hand: "What a terrible thing? My ancestors knew this little thing in the Tang Dynasty. I also saw it in the book."
That's right, what Xue Xiang is doing is greenhouse vegetables! Because he is a farmer blind man, he only knows the reason, but he doesn't know why. He knows nothing about the artificial pollination, temperature control, moisturizing, and lighting that greenhouse vegetables need to master. He only tells a rough idea and asks Li Yongjun to lead the old medicine "botanist" in the village to test it for several months before he achieves results. In the end, he didn't dare and did not promote it. He barely opened fifty acres of land, which was considered a small demonstration base.
Xue Xiang smiled and asked again: "How is the growth in the greenhouse? When will the first leeks come out? I haven't eaten the scrambled eggs from Kuoshantun in a long time."
This question was answered by his own expert Lao Yaozi: "Captain, time is tight. Now it's just sprouting. If you want to eat leeks, you will have to wait until the twelfth month. However, it was the New Year at that time, and you wouldn't have the chance to eat leeks and fried eggs. Who can treat you with that thing? That's going to be scolded. This year, we are not short of meat and fish!" Lao Yaozi said with a flash of ejaculation, like a nouveau riche.
Zhu Wanhu, who had been competing with roasted sweet potatoes, suddenly put down the sweet potato and spoke: "Captain, I think it's better to go to my old man's house for a reunion dinner during the Chinese New Year this year. I didn't say anything, my old man would definitely let you eat real pig-killing dishes and eat top-quality secret meat."
Zhu Wanhu's words were a fuse. Everyone cursed themselves as stupid as they were, but why did they forget this? They immediately snatched them up. Everyone was fighting in a lively manner. Zhu Wanhu suddenly stood up and said at the top of his voice: "Don't argue with me, I'll make sense, and everyone will probably not argue with me again."
When Zhu Wanhu spoke, everyone stopped noisy immediately and knew what Zhu Wanhu was going to say. Sure enough, but Zhu Wanhu said in a deep voice: "My old man was born in the old society, grew up in the war, and wandered around for most of his life. When he arrived in the new society, my old man was not well-educated and was criticized for more than ten years. He didn't say that his wife and children were separated, but he said that he was unruly. No one treated me as an individual. I lived much better than that wild dog. But the captain not only saved my life, gave me money and awards, but also built a building for my family, brought my son and grandson over, and it was not an exaggeration to say that he would recreate his parents..."
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Xue Xiang was moved when he heard this, patted Zhu Wanhu on the shoulder, pressed the old man back to the seat, and said in a deep voice: "I appreciate everyone's kindness. If you want to invite me to dinner, I will respond first, but I'm afraid you will have to wait until after the Lantern Festival..."
Before Xue Xiang finished speaking, everyone interrupted in unison: "Aren't you celebrating the New Year in Kaoshantun?"
"Yes, it's almost a year since I came out, and it's time to go home!"
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Carrying two snakeskin bags, Xue Xiang stood in front of the gate of the military compound for a while. The ups and downs of the wanderer's homesickness became stronger when he arrived at the door of his home.
"Xiao Xue?" A shout came from the ear room, as if he was not sure who came.
"Brother Zhao Ming, you are on duty today!" Xue Xiang carried the snakeskin bag and walked closer, quickly put down the bag, took out the cigarette, and handed it over.
"It's really you! It's good to come back, it's good to come back!" Zhao Ming saw Xue Xiang, ran out of his ear room and hugged him. Zhao Ming was a soldier of the old A Army. He has been on duty here for three years and has already had a relationship with Xue Xiang.
While the two were greeting each other, someone came in and out of the gate. When they saw Xue Xiang, they could not help but greet and greet him again. Xue Xiang was very popular, and Xue Anyuan returned strongly. At this moment, everyone had to stop and say a few words when they saw him. After finally dealing with the guests and neighbors, Xue Xiang rushed to Zhao Ming and said a few days ago, and he carried a snakeskin bag and walked towards his home. Along the way, he met acquaintances, and he was not mentioned again.
Xue Xiang arrived in front of the door, and the door was covered with a faint cover. He gently pushed his feet and opened. What caught his eye was the friendly and familiar courtyard. However, it was snowing heavily yesterday, and the courtyard was also replaced with winter clothes. The two rows of birch seemed to be much taller. The originally grayish-white skin turned pure white when it was hugged by the wind and snow. The flower beds on both sides were also white, with the high and low flowers, plants and trees covered with thick white snow, and it looked like a continuous snow mountain...
As soon as Xue Xiang stepped into the yard, he realized something was wrong. The snow in the yard was not cleaned. It should have been covered like a blanket, but countless footprints appeared on it. Looking at the size of his shoes, he knew that many people were stepping out. He thought to himself: Could it be that they knew that I was coming home today and came to welcome me. He also thought: It is impossible, I was going home this time to think of them as a surprise, so I didn't call to notify me.
Xue Xiang was curious and pushed open the door of the main hall, but saw Xiao Yi alone lit a candle and lay on the table with something written. It was noon at this moment, so why did you want to close the door and burn the candle? Xue Xiang looked at the dark room, and the lonely candle was like a bean. The little guy was locked inside alone, and the joy in his heart faded.
"Brother!" Xiaoyi looked up and saw the visitor, jumped up suddenly and rushed towards him.
Xue Xiang quickly put down the snakeskin bag, not caring about shaking off the snowflakes on his body, and hugging Xiaoyi: "Good boy, he has grown taller and heavier, where are your eldest and second sisters?"
Although it is the 21st day of the twelfth lunar month, Xue Anyuan will not be able to return until the 25th day of the twelfth lunar month. The little guy and Kang Tong naturally returned at that time. Therefore, at this time, there are only Xue Lin, Xiaowan and Xiaoyi, the big house of Xue family.
Xiaoyi had a bitter face: "My second sister went to the hospital to see Brother Xiaotian, and the eldest sister has just followed many people out."
Xue Xiang asked anxiously: "What's wrong with your brother Xiaotian!"
"I was beaten and broke my left arm."
"Who did it?" Black gas appeared on Xue Xiang's face.
"I don't know, but today, Brother Shijun and Brother Fosheng brought a lot of people. I just discussed with our compound and said that I was going to fight. My elder sister also went there. Brother, go and help my elder sister and beat them to death."
"Where is it?" Xue Xiang never expected that after just one year out, someone was about to make a comeback, and he was already very angry.
Chapter completed!