Li Laifu and Li Dali had been quarreling fiercely, because the two of them grew up together when they were young, and the two of them read together, and their brotherhood was very deep.
Li Laifu is more than smart, but has an impulsive personality. Although Li Dali has no culture, he has a solid, hard-working and energetic personality. Li Laifu's great things cannot be done without Li Dali's reconciliation.
Same this time.
Li Daniu came to look for his brother on the front foot, and Li Laifu came on the back foot. He also has some idea in his heart, this kind of words that can be said to people who are close to the door, if others know, he will be finished in this life.
His face was dark.
Zhao Lanxiang didn't have any outstanding views on this second team captain at first, but after listening to what he said just now, he couldn't help but look sideways at him. He wants to break down the collective system that has been in place for more than ten years, and distribute fields to households! His idea was at least a year ahead of his time. The first record in history that dared to distribute farmland to households was a small impoverished village in A province. In the winter of 1978, they assembled a dozen households in the whole village to sign the life and death certificates in private. Implementing the division of fields to households, but he had this idea in the spring of 1977.
Those who dare to break the constraints and set a precedent are all worthy of respect.
Even if he had a stinky face on her now, Zhao Lanxiang couldn't contain the surging emotions.
It is conceivable that Hezitun implemented the division of fields to households, so that everyone could have a full meal, and the production enthusiasm of the idlers was mobilized and began to work diligently. He Songbai won't be so hard! Eight of the ten people were lazy, and He Songbai was the one who was sincere and diligent. After dividing the fields, the burden on his shoulders could be lighter.
The eldest sister in the family and Li Dali are both good at farming. With one of them, the grain produced in the fields can’t be eaten up.
She smiled slightly: "Second team captain, look at the news I gave you on the day the Niujiao land collapsed, trust me."
She paused and continued: "I just overheard your thoughts outside, and I was so excited that I hurriedly came to disturb me. If I was someone with ulterior motives, I could squat in the corner and finish listening, and then I'll make a small report later. isn't it?"
Li Laifu's sullen face was so tensed that he was willing to relieve it.
However, he restrained the injustice that had just erupted and became silent.
After Li Daniu moved into the He family, he had more contact with Zhao Zhiqing. The arrival of Zhao Lanxiang did not make him feel restrained.
Li Dali said to Laifu, "Your idea is very aggressive, how do you say that word..."
"Take a long-term plan." Zhao Lanxiang said.
Li Dali nodded, "That's what I mean, I always feel that according to your method, we will have to go to jail in a few days."
Zhao Lanxiang's surging emotions were difficult to calm down, and her heart was hot, but soon her head gradually cooled down with Li Dali's persuasion. If they also practiced this division of land to households in their previous lives, it would be unreasonable in the history books but not recorded.
She pursed her lips and shivered.
Although there are successful examples in Province A, the successful model cannot be replicated. The situation in Hezitun is similar, but not the same. The biggest difficulty is that there are more than a dozen people in the whole village, which is a veritable small village, but Hezitun is a large village with dozens of families...
She said carefully and carefully: "Our Hezitun population is too large to control."
Li Laifu sat down on the bed irritably, his rough fingers tugging at his hair hard and painfully.
"I know!"
"We are poor, not because of laziness, but because of this motherfucker's breaking the rules."
Zhao Lanxiang couldn't help laughing, although such a serious and historic occasion should be faced seriously and seriously, with 120,000 respect.
She curled her lips, "Let me take a piece of paper and write down the obstacles that may be encountered. The way is thought up by people. Let's straighten it out, and then think about countermeasures one by one."
"Brother Dali is right. If this matter is not well planned, the crops may not be planted, and people will have to go to jail."
She turned back to her room, took out the notebook and pen, and gently unscrewed the cap.
The round belly of the pen seemed to have the warmth of the man's palm, and when she lowered her head, she really began to list them down one by one.
"First, because Hezitun has a large population, it is difficult for everyone to convince the decision."
"second… "
Li Dali added: "There are too few farm tools, the distribution is uneven, and it is easy to quarrel."
Zhao Lanxiang thought for a while, and the names of the entire brigade came to mind. Zhou Jiazhen asked her to write down the entire Hezitun people, which would come in handy now.
She added another line: "The widows and single households and weak labor force households in the village, lacking labor force, will be the main force of opposition."
When Li Laifu heard that the two were really not fighting him, the anger in his heart was relieved, and Zhao Lanxiang was not so unpleasant. He also added one of his own: "There are a lot of troublemakers. Those people who love to criticize and fight shit may cause trouble."
The three discussed it for a long time, and finally Zhao Lanxiang made a list of "potential obstacles". Looking at Li Laifu, his whole body was about to collapse.
This light and fluffy piece of paper is like a huge reservoir, not only pouring cold water on people's hearts, but not even struggling to drown.
Li Dali looked at Laifu's extremely disappointed eyes, and said quietly: "This is the first step in the Long March, and it has just begun!"
Zhao Lanxiang buckled the table and said solemnly, "Now I can deal with it one by one."
The real history is that the division of fields into households in Hezitun did not succeed. Li Laifu's ideas may have been stifled in the cradle before they had time to germinate. It is also possible that he became a victim of reform and squatted in prison. There are thousands of worlds, thousands of examples of trying, and success is only one in ten million. Later people looked at the history books and only thought that the existence of dividing fields into households was in line with the times, so reasonable, and so natural.
But when it comes to those reformers, it's more than just apprehensive. This is a bad thing enough to ruin a lifetime!
In the silent and late night, the three whispered whispers kept coming, saying that everyone behind them was full of bloodshot eyes and exhausted.
Li Dali's idea is that it is impossible and will never be possible for them to divide the land to the household. However, no matter whether the decision made by the leader is correct or not, it will always attract people's dissatisfaction. If it is to let them make trouble by dividing the fields to the households, the feasibility is still higher.
"Aren't they making a mess of paddy fields now?"
"Let them make trouble. There may be hope if the trouble is bigger. After the trouble is over, let them spread out and tell them that the brigade will no longer receive relief food. We are really poor, and we have not made any progress for so many years."
Zhao Lanxiang quickly heard the string and knew Yayi's intentions, "Someone has to make a fuss about dividing the fields, and the people who are unhappy in the back will have the idea of contracting the farming."
Li Laifu added: "For those with relatively weak labor at home, the brigade can give some help and subsidies as appropriate. Anyway, if you have enough food for the country, the rest is yours!"
"As for those scumbags, I will let everyone stare at each other, and whoever shows any signs of it will report it, and everyone will start a critique and fight!"
Zhao Lanxiang wrote until the second half of the night, when the pen was almost out of ink, and she was extremely sleepy.
"That's all for the time being today, and we'll continue tomorrow night. Captain Laifu, you...you can properly investigate public opinion, um, that's the kind of sidetracking and fanning." Zhao Lanxiang said softly, looking at Li Laifu with a deep meaning. at a glance.
For example, go to poor and hard-working people to spit bitterness, accuse and accuse Bai Yang of raising a bunch of lazy people who do not work, and spread the idea of more hard work, these honest people who have been suppressed for decades will also explode.
Why are they sweating and crying, so tired they are so skinny, and they end up being treated like slackers. The term "capable people work harder" is true, but this is not a reason for squeezing capable people. If you do more and do less, the treatment is the same, why should people use their efforts in vain. Wouldn't it be nice to lie down comfortably at home
Li Laifu shaved the thief, and received the signal from Zhao Lanxiang's eyes.
Li Dali's unsmiling face didn't hold back and smiled.
He said, "Thank you, Zhao Zhiqing. And Laifu."
"If it can be divided this time, the entire Hezitun should thank you."
Li Dali is more like a conservative. Without the persistence of these two people, he would not have the thought to discuss the division of land and discuss it all night. If it wasn't for Zhao Lanxiang's unexpected addition, Li Laifu's rash idea would have been killed by him. Because he was just trying to persuade Li Laifu to give up his thoughts.
But fate is such a strange thing. At the fork in the road, Zhao Lanxiang temporarily kicked and kicked the front of the car that was supposed to go straight ahead to the other end.
So far, the established track has changed, and the train of history has not hesitated and whistled away from another fork. The future is confusing and unknown. There may be a derailment or a bump in the mountain behind them, or a smooth and healthy road. At least the locomotive has changed direction at this moment, which means that everything is already different from the past.
Li Dali was also sleepy. He said, "It's late at night, let's all go to bed."
At this time, He Songye had already fallen asleep. He turned to the corner of the wall and fell asleep with a very low sense of existence. Li Dali glanced at her, and quickly drove the two people out of the room.
Sometimes it's not bad to have no hearing. It was so noisy just now that she was not disturbed at all and could sleep without any burden. She speaks little, is quiet, and has a different kind of gentleness.
But Li Dali thought that she could hear better.
She had never heard his voice.
…
After dawn, He Songbai came back.
Usually, the family can have breakfast at this time, but today it was a little late. Because whether it is the object or the eldest sister or brother-in-law, they never get together early. Sanya was about to go to school with an empty stomach. He Songbai rolled up his sleeves and made a meal of rice rolls on a tin steaming drawer.
The rice noodles used were the leftovers from last night. Sanya bit her thin and delicate skin and happily carried her tattered schoolbag to school.
Grandma was already awake, sitting on the bedside staring at the mountain top out of the window.
She asked, "what's the matter, came back so late today?"
He Songbai smiled reluctantly and said casually: "Really, I didn't notice the time today, it was delayed."
Grandma didn't believe it, her cloudy eyes leaked a hint of blue light, and her blindfolded eyes were like watching fire.
"You're always on time."
"And your eyebrows are wrinkled today."
She sighed and asked, "Is the pig farm going well?"
He Songbai nodded and shook his head again.
"Something happened. The swine had the flu. Fortunately, I went to G city to buy a batch of vaccines and got them early. It's just that the piglets that were just born were in poor health and died a lot."
"It's not a big problem, as long as the big pig doesn't die."
"It's the first time you've done this, and you've never had any experience. It's normal to encounter setbacks now. You can think about it this way, and make it up if you can."
He Songbai couldn't help but coughed lightly, "Grandma, it's the flu this time."
His thick and handsome brows raised slightly, "A large area of the flu is not something that can be avoided by avoiding it. Although we also have losses, I think this is still an opportunity..."
"It turns out that the old pig farm has closed down. I am afraid that the new one is not only ours, but also in other places."
He coughed slightly embarrassedly and touched the back of his head.
Grandma Li's "good attitude" in the face of her grandson's unique way, in addition to having nothing to say, also has a kind of can't help laughing. She smiled and said in a hoarse old voice:
"You have a chance."
The author has something to say: *
small theater:
Li Laifu: The kick of God TM is obviously my idea. Is my idea good or not
Rianxiang helped the glasses that didn't exist: take back my feet, you can go to jail :)
Li Dali silently stretched out his hand to kill the seedling
Li Laifu: "..."