Chapter 194

Li Dekun put the yellowed paper on the table and smoothed it out, a stream of air rushed through his chest, and he felt that even the breath he exhaled was trembling.

Maybe many people don't understand, or even don't understand, why a few lines of lyrics can have such a big emotional impact on Zhao Hongbing, Li Dekun and others?
That's because they live in the present era and know that the stability they are in now is the result of many brave and loyal people walking on the Long March in exchange for their lives.

They may not have much culture, but the education they have received since childhood is gratitude and remembrance, and the words recorded in distorted handwriting on the paper are even more reflected in the memories carved into their bones since childhood. At this time, scenes are vividly presented before the eyes, making people remember and cherish, and at the same time teaching the younger generation to strive for self-improvement...

Well, my sons and daughters of China bleed but do not shed tears.

What a memory of the bravery and fearlessness of the revolutionary martyrs.

It’s a good one to grow up and build Greater China...

"They're both educated youths, why is there such a big difference?" Li Dekun kneaded his forehead and wiped his eyes.

Such good and exciting words and phrases in such ugly handwriting always feel imperfect. Li Dekun took out a pen and a thick black leather-bound book from the drawer, and re-transcribed each word and drawing. After a long while of deliberation, he looked up. Looking at Luo Daqing and Zhao Hongbing, "It's not impossible to do this. If you are determined to do it, I will give you a trick."

Zhao Hongbing rubbed his hands nervously, "Director Li, just say what you want to do, our production team will definitely actively cooperate with the transfer! Right, captain!"

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and pushed Luo Daqing. Zhao Hongbing tilted his head, covered his ears and squeezed out a few words from between his teeth, urging: "Why are you still so sad? Hurry up and express your opinion!"

Luo Daqing glared at Zhao Hongbing with a "tsk", and then looked at Li Dekun with a black face and a smile, waiting for Li Dekun's next words.

"The current conditions definitely make it impossible to run a school, but if you are willing, you can set up a literacy class," Li Dekun said, and took out another notebook for meeting notes from the drawer. He opened the notebook and flipped through a few pages. Reposted the content to Luo Daqing and Zhao Hongbing, "In order to improve the cultural level of our urban and rural peasants, the higher-ups issued a target that every production team under each brigade should set up a literacy class. Not only should we focus on the education of the younger generation, but adults should also participate."

"This is just two days ago when I went to the county for a meeting and I just got an order. I originally planned to organize the captains of the various brigades to come to the meeting today and tomorrow. It was not raining this morning, so it was delayed. I was about to leave just now, and I was catching up with those from the Zhougang brigade. things..." Li Dekun closed his notebook, "You all know what you can do and what you can't do here, and you can judge the rest yourself, don't make it too much and make it difficult for everyone to do."

Luo Daqing handles affairs safely, and Li Dekun can trust him.

As for Zhao Hongbing, because of the security team in the production team, he came to the commune and won several commendations. Of course Li Dekun knew him, and he knew Zhao Hongbing's character.

Zhao Hongbing stood up behind Luo Daqing, thanked Li Dekun a few times, and planned to go back with Luo Daqing, but just as he turned around and walked to the door, Zhao Hongbing suddenly stopped.

Luo Daqing was stunned, "Let's go, shall we stand still?"

"Wait a minute!" Zhao Hongbing turned around, and asked frankly and a little cunningly: "Director Li, is there anything else I can apply for to run a literacy class?"

Li Dekun just wanted to ask "What do you want to apply for", when he saw Zhao Hongbing stretched out his right hand and rubbed the first three fingers together:
"Such as subsidy funds or something?"

"..."

"..."

Li Dekun and Luo Daqing were taken aback at the same time.

Slowing down, Luo Daqing spoke first: "There are so many brigades under the commune, and there are so many production teams under the brigade. If you can apply for subsidy funds, how much will it cost? You Zhao Hongbing, you..."

Luo Daqing originally wanted to remind Zhao Hongbing in a disguised form, and accept it as soon as he sees it, but he didn't know that he hadn't finished speaking, so he heard Zhao Hongbing "haha" laughed roughly, and waved his hand: "How can it be the same?"

Some people in the team had gone to school, and their education level was not as good as that of the educated youth in the city. If they started a literacy class, then those who were teachers would definitely know about Qinglai.

Thinking of this, Zhao Hongbing had something to say, "Which educated youth on their team can compare with our Si Zhiqing? Let's not talk about how the words are written, let's talk about another matter! A while ago, both of them were busy. The female comrades on the team are afraid that their children will run to play in the water when they are busy, so they greet the educated youths in advance and ask the educated youths to teach the children how to read. Thinking about it? The educated youth’s farm work was not delayed at all, and they really taught those hairy children!"

"How can I say a word? Opportunities are always reserved for those who are capable and prepared! I think that the educated youth comrades on our team must be excellent. For the sake of the educated youth and the hairy children, I hereby express to the director in the name of the production team leader. Application!"

"If there is a subsidy quota, please ask the director to help."

When the production team has something to say, it communicates with the team leader. The team leader will continue to report to the higher-ups when he feels that things are going well.

Now that Zhao Hong's soldiers are all in the commune, in order to avoid spreading rumors or going wrong again in the future, he must speak out all his ideas and advantages, so as to win more resources.

Li Dekun was silent for a while, and after a brief moment of deep thought, he nodded: "I know about this. After the meeting in two days, I will collect the opinions of the other captains, and I will explain them in the county. As for the others, you can go first Go back and wait for the notification."

Hearing this, Zhao Hongbing, who was stiff with his neck just now, suddenly smiled and bent over again. His stiffness disappeared, and all he showed was the flattering foil of the common people, "Then thank you, Director, thank you, Director, I represent our team. All the educated youths would like to thank the director, and when the time comes, this literacy class will definitely complete the glorious task of eradicating illiteracy and removing the title of "illiterate"!"

Coming out of the commune, Zhao Hongbing had temporarily let go of a concern, and before he could even smile, Luo Daqing glared at him sullenly.

Zhao Hongbing put his arm on Luo Daqing's shoulders with a smile, and the two walked back familiarly, "Lao Luo, don't blame me for talking too much just now, you know what I think. Tell me, let's not say these things, Who else can it come from?"

"You are the team leader, and you are in charge of several production teams, but I am different. I have limited ability, and I can't manage the other ones, so I can only focus on the children under me first." Zhao Hongbing said, sighing and patting Luo. Daqing's shoulder, begging for understanding.

How could Luo Daqing not know who he is?

After being silent for a while, Luo Daqing sighed, "You say you are a production team leader, and you ask the commune for money. What do you call this? The director probably calls you a 'shameless old bastard' in his heart."

Zhao Hongbing withdrew his arm and said, "Face can't be eaten, so I don't want to be shameless! It's their business for them to want face. When my hairy child becomes popular, you will go to see them again? Hmph, Let them cry!"

Walk away after speaking.

Luo Daqing knew that Zhao Hongbing's temper was coming up again, so he frowned and said "tsk", and hurriedly followed behind, "Look at you, look at you! What's wrong with you? You're still stubborn!"

Parting from Luo Daqing on the way, Zhao Hongbing was thinking about the work on the team, and also thinking about finding the location of the literacy class. He hurried home like he was on a hot wheel. After drinking saliva, a big tall man followed in the doorway.

"uncle."

Zhao Hongbing stopped pouring the water, turned around to look at it, and said, "Hey, Ah Lang, what's the matter?"

"I built a ditch at the foot of the back mountain in the morning, and I caught up with a nest of rabbits. The big one was probably scared by me and hit a tree..." Huo Lang turned sideways, and put the basket on his back on the table in the main room Finally, he pulled the mouth of the basket to the side and let Zhao Hongbing look inside, "There are six small ones, and they are not very big. I thought I would not survive outside, so I brought them back."

The pheasants and rabbits on the mountain are all owned by the public. According to the rules, they cannot be caught and hunted casually. Generally, if they are caught or something, they are handed over to the production team for handling.

Huo Lang's words were full of loopholes, but they couldn't support Zhao Hongbing's trust in him.

The pupils of the big rabbit in the back basket are dilated, and the body is already stiff. The little rabbits are still alive, each one is only the size of a fist, and they are all crowded together under the belly of the big rabbit.

"It probably rained heavily last night and flooded the cave. The big one brought the small one out to look for food, and you just caught up with it." Zhao Hongbing took a look, "It's just that the small one is too small. Within ten days, if you let it go, you will die, and it will be difficult to raise it..."

Zhao Hongbing thought about what else he wanted to say, Huo Lang said first: "Then give Si Zhiqing a try."

"Academician Liang gave her such a small cat before. I guess she knows something about this convenience."

"This matter... I think it will work." Without Huo Rando's words, Zhao Hongbing has already figured out most of it.

Just before waiting for a moment, Zhao Hongbing frowned again, waved his hand to let Huo Lang sit down at the table, and said, "Should we weigh this matter?"

Although Si Ningning's usual work is not heavy, it is very complicated.

Immediately, she had to be assigned to be the teacher of the literacy class. Zhao Hongbing subconsciously felt embarrassed. He felt that everything was pushed to others.

Huo Lang had always kept Si Ningning in mind when he revealed that he wanted to raise rabbits before, but he knew that he knew about it, but it was not easy to tell Zhao Hongbing about it, otherwise Zhao Hongbing would have doubted Huo Lang's words just now.

After deliberating for a while, Huo Lang changed his tone: "Then ask first, if the educated youth Si can't take care of her, I'll take him in first, and wait until he grows up to see whether to let him go or what."

Zhao Hongbing nodded again and again, "Okay, I think it will work."

Speaking of this, Zhao Hongbing knew that Huo Lang was a man with vision and had seen the world, so he couldn't help but mention what happened at the commune this morning, "The commune means that the big guy can read a few words, but I think, there are ready-made educated youths on our team, and they are all serious cultural people... You say this capable person is in front of you, can you cover her to prevent her from glowing?"

Zhao Hongbing swayed his arms on the edge of the table, and continued: "If you want to do it, do it well, and do it quickly!"

"Uncle has a clear plan, so let's do it according to the idea." Huo Lang nodded, "This matter will benefit everyone, and everyone will support it wholeheartedly. As for other places that need the help of the security team, Uncle can just say."

With Huo Lang's words, Zhao Hongbing felt more at ease, "That's okay, I'll think about it later, and see if I should vacate the empty room to fix it or build a new one..."

"As for the rabbit, it's not easy for you to take the two little ones of the Chen family by yourself. Take it home and eat it. I'll help raise the little one first, and I'll ask Si Zhiqing when I get the news. You add up."

"I'll mention Hegu and Sanae to thank uncle for taking care of me."

Huo Lang narrowed his peach blossom eyes and thought for a moment, then nodded and got up to carry the basket on his back again.

Although he has the ability to raise younger siblings, this is Zhao Hongbing's care for the Chen family as a fellow villager, and Huo Lang can't refuse.

After finishing his business, Huo Lang left Zhao's house and went to his own house.

Zhao Hongbing stood in the courtyard and called back Sanya, who was playing around wildly, and asked Sanya to find Si Ningning.

And Si Ningning, whom everyone keeps mentioning, where is he at this time?What are you doing again?
On the hillside behind the third production team, Si Ningning half-bowed, and with all his toes, he rubbed the mud cakes off the soles of his shoes on the grass.

In the morning, thinking about nothing, Si Ningning came out to plant sweet potato seedlings together.

The land is divided into two parts, because there is still a growth gap in the middle of the cuttings, so the work is not too heavy.

It's just that these two parts of the land were newly opened, and they were all soft new soil. It was soaked by the rain last night. When Si Ningning first came here, he could step on a hole with his foot, and the more he stepped on the shoes, the heavier he was.

If it weren't for the many earthworms in the ground that came out of the ground to breathe, Si Ningning would have wanted to take off his shoes, but luckily they were all done...

After rubbing the mud off the soles of his shoes and washing his hands in the small ditch on the ground, Si Ningning stood up and stepped on his backpack to go back to the educated youth spot. However, he just walked down the hillside for a few steps and made a new discovery.

This mountain bag is not very big, roughly ten layers of rings are surrounded by rings, presenting a terraced field style.

Si Ningning stood halfway up the mountain. On the slope at the edge of the corn field on her slanted side, there grew a small piece of messy bushes, among which honeysuckle and another kind of thorny vines were intertwined.
Among them, the honeysuckle vines have small flowers that look like trumpets with long mouths, which is not surprising. On the contrary, the thorny vines that are very similar to the thorny vines are very different.

Between the small green leaves and the hooked thorns, there are small yellow or orange fruits hanging one by one, and those small fruits are like the thorny vines that hang it, full of small thorns...

Si Ningning recognized what it was.

Jin Yingzi...

Like thorn pao'er, golden cherry fruit is also a kind of small wild fruit in the countryside. When I was in the area at my grandma's house, Si Ningning was brought by the village friends to eat it. It was very sweet.

(End of this chapter)

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