Memoirs of a Female Prisoner

Chapter 11

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She sat there no longer interested in reading. Although she was still pretending, she couldn't figure out the meaning of the words dancing in front of her eyes after reading it several times. She simply pushed the book away, stared out the window, and her thoughts drifted to her hometown. On a distant barren yellow land, those dilapidated earthen houses, those hard-working farmers in ragged clothes, she thought wistfully and sadly of her parents who were honest and fearful, and wherever they went, they were burnt. Representing the imprint of the poor "rural people" on their clothes, they are looked down upon and discriminated against. I remember when I was in school, I was sitting on the train once, across the aisle, two men were sitting on a plate of peanuts, drinking beer, and the two of them chatted loudly about their business experience, one of them was fat and fat She was most impressed by the man, who was full of foul language and cursing. When talking about a failed business, he cursed angrily: "I was collecting cashmere in the countryside that year. Damn it, I was cheated by the old farmer. The cashmere Added fine lamb's wool....dammit....shame....dammit, to be tricked by an old farmer....." The man repeated it repeatedly, and she felt a burst of indignation and panic when she heard it. The old peasants deserved to be fooled, deceived and contemptuous people. In the eyes of these people, they are not even worthy of the qualifications to deceive! What a world! An indescribable emotion similar to anger, irritability, depression, and sadness surged in her chest. She really wanted to smash the table in front of her and tear the world to pieces, but unfortunately she had no power to restrain the chicken. Even if she was given a hammer, she might not be able to smash this heavy table, so she could only let out a long sigh. Unexpectedly, her slight move was discovered by Chen Jing. Chen Jing stared at her and said with a smile: "What's the matter, Xiaoxue? Why are you sighing so young?" She tried to squeeze out a smile and said, "It's nothing, my stomach is uncomfortable, and I feel better when I sigh."

At this time, a few more people entered the big office. This office is like a market, with people coming and going every day. The driver Xiao Zhang held a stack of newspapers and said, "Who will read the newspapers just delivered?" One person sent one while talking. After sending it to Feng Yuyao, Feng Yuyao said: "Is there any "Southern Weekend Daily"? I only read "Southern Weekend News" and nothing else." "Drip."

Xiao Zhang is the youngest cadre in the town other than her and Huang Juan. He is not tall, but he is very energetic. He always has a smile on his face and treats others very warmly. People sometimes ask him to help buy something from the county town, or send something to the county town, and he is very enthusiastic and thoughtful to complete it, and everyone likes him very much. At this time, Xiao Zhang was looking down at the newspaper. He didn't know what interesting things he saw, and suddenly read aloud: "According to the National Bureau of Statistics, by 2020, our country will enter the..." Before Xiao Zhang said After finishing a sentence, Feng Yuyao interrupted him roughly, and said angrily: "What National Bureau of Statistics announced... the current newspapers, except the date is true, everything else is nonsense." Xiao Zhang put down the newspaper , widened his eyes and said: "Sister Feng, your thinking is too extreme, isn't it too reactionary?";

Because Feng Yuyao was inexplicably promoted from an important accounting position to a cumbersome statistical position with less than half a drop of regular script, she has been in a very bad mood recently. Break through the breach and vent down.

Feng Yuyao stood up excitedly and said: "My thoughts are reactionary? My thoughts are extreme? I work in statistics, and I don't know what the national statistics are all about?... Ah... last Last month I went to the Bureau of Statistics to report the "Report of Industrial Output Value". Ah... I personally went to investigate one by one small processing plants and one by one limestone mine. I am afraid that the data returned by statistics may be wrong, so I went to the industrial and commercial office and the local tax office to check. After looking at their payment and tax payment situation, analyzing the accuracy of their data, and finally sorting out the data, they reported it back to the Bureau of Statistics. As a result, Director He of the Bureau of Statistics said: "You have so many factories, why is the output value so small? You all report such small data, how do you complete the economic indicators in the county? How can this year's output be lower than last year's? "After speaking, with a swipe of a pen, I changed my report beyond recognition. Humph! What national statistics, isn't the national statistics collected from the grassroots level?" Feng Yuyao said excitedly, spit flying, Everyone listened calmly to her speech.

"There is no need to compare it. For our town, there are only two sets of data for per capita net income. One data is used for government work reports, and the other data is used for reporting poverty-stricken towns. According to the afforestation and greening area reported by the town, the town is now planted on the roof. All are trees!"

Feng Yuyao's impassioned speech was like dropping a heavy bomb, scaring away several people. No one said anything, they slipped away one by one.

In the end, only Chen Jing, Xue Bing and Feng Yuyao were left. After Feng Yuyao talked so much in one breath, she sat down angrily, still angry. Chen Jing just pursed her lips and smiled, Xue Bing looked at her watch and said, it's time for lunch. Chen Jing said that Deputy Secretary Zhang went to the countryside today, and she and Xiao Tiedan were the only ones left at home, so she asked anxiously, what should I eat? , Let’s order a pot at the canteen. The three of them walked towards the cafeteria, and saw Lao Ding standing at the door of the cafeteria smoking a cigarette. Seeing them coming, he hurriedly greeted them, and said to Chen Jing with a smile on his face: "The meal in the cafeteria is ready, come here. Come on, come back and eat quickly."

Chen Jing declined with a smile and said, "No, no, there are still little iron eggs at home."

"Little Tie Daner, I'll send someone to deliver it to Little Tie Daner, so I'll just have a bite in the cafeteria." The old man stepped forward and pulled Chen Jing's arm into the cafeteria. Chen Jing Rejected but followed in.

After dinner, Chen Jing went home for a lunch break. Feng Yuyao suppressed her anger and asked Xue Bing whether Huang Juan had gone home. Xue Bing said, yes, her father's driver came to pick her up yesterday. Feng Yuyao said, I'll take a break at your place at noon today.

As soon as the two of them stepped into the hut, Feng Yuyao cursed impatiently.

"Hmph! Old Ding, this old dog, this snobbish dog, hum! He thought we hadn't developed yet, ah, you didn't see how he flattered me when I was an accountant, seeing that I was not an accountant, and even let me eat There are no words, he will wait and see, when I become..., I will be the first to deal with him!"

Xue Bing didn't know how to comfort her, so he poured a glass of water and gently placed it in front of Feng Yuyao, and said softly, "Sister Feng, don't be angry, be careful not to get angry."

Feng Yuyao patted the bedside table, gritted her teeth, cursed angrily, gradually calmed down, remained silent for a few minutes, sighed, lay down on the bed, and after a while, she started snoring.

Perhaps, she fell asleep soundly in the comforting voice of "I will beat you with a steel whip..." like Ah Q.