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Chapter 300
Maixiang Village, Dongtou, Old Wang's House.

"Second grandfather is such a good person, how can you just leave?"

Jiang Hongguo is wearing an apron, standing by the stove, holding long wooden chopsticks in his hand, and the wooden pot lid is leaning against the shelf holding the wall, the water in the pot is boiling, and the noodles are in the pot with the boiling water Tossing in the middle, but the thoughts are a little far away, quite emotional.

Wang Zhong spread pancakes beside him, and said: "There is an old saying: people are rare in seventy years old, and the second grandpa is 92, and he is going to 93 right now. No one in our team lives longer than him. The second grandpa It's the end of life."

"You said that the second grandfather is not incapable, why didn't he marry a wife and have a child?" Jiang Hongguo asked suspiciously.

"I've never heard of this matter before." Wang Zhong guessed in his heart that the second grandfather was educated, and his family background should have been good when he was young, and based on his attitude towards Ma Renli's father, there may be some Old things.

But now everyone is gone, Ma Datou has been gone for decades, and Wang Zhong is too lazy to be talked about or blamed on others.

"You're so curious, why don't you go to the village and ask someone?"

"No, no, no!" Jiang Hongguo hurriedly shook her head.

The second grandfather just left, and the second grandfather's prestige in the team is not low, and the Niu family is a big family in the village, and she is not stupid, how could it be possible to rush to find something at this time.

"By the way, now that the villagers are farming their own land, are you still willing to work in oil mills and pig farms?"

Wang Zhong smiled and didn't point out: "Why don't you want to go, the work in the field will also feed the villagers, and if you want to make money, you still have to rely on these agricultural and sideline industries."

"In the past few years, the policy has been getting better and better. Maybe in a few years, when the economy develops, even the policy of unified purchase and sales will be abolished."

"No way?" Jiang Hongguo couldn't believe it.

"We are about to enter a new era, and nothing is impossible." Wang Zhong said with a smile: "Maybe there will be more things and new things that we can't understand in the future."

Freshly baked pancakes were put on the grate by Wang Zhong. Most of these thin pancakes were prepared for his youngest daughter Tzuyu who was in high school in the county. Besides the pancakes, there were also canned meats that Wang Zhong used. Sauce, meat sauce is made of beef or mutton, together with soaked dried vegetables such as mushrooms, day lily, and fungus. It has a unique taste and rich layers. Tzuyu likes it very much.

"That's right!" Jiang Hongguo nodded.

The couple talked nonsense for a while, talking, and talking about the eldest and second son who was far away in Beiping. Now the eldest and second son have entered the first semester of senior year, and are about to face graduation or postgraduate entrance examination.

Ziping and Zi'an are not young anymore, if they take the postgraduate entrance examination again, it will really be delayed, and they themselves are very aware of this, so it is very clear in the letter they sent back, that the two have already started to return for the application. Home work is ready.

Regarding the choice of the two brothers, Wang Zhong did not intend to interfere.

It's worth mentioning that Zi'an, who is out of character, is still single, but Ziping, who is usually quiet and bookish, has a girlfriend.

The next day, early in the morning, Jiang Hongguo helped Wang Zhong put everything into the canvas satchel.

"Ride slowly on the road!" Jiang Hongguo told while tidying up, nagging, but Wang Zhong didn't find it annoying.

"What do you want me to bring back?" Wang Zhong asked.

"Then bring some salt and soy sauce back! There's only half a bottle of soy sauce left at home."

"Okay! Then I'm leaving!"

"Ride carefully."

"Do not worry!"

The bicycle at home was bought after half a year of work in the commune by the eldest and second child. Although the other members of the brigade were eager, they had nothing to say. Who told their children not to study hard and not be able to enter the commune.

Wang Zhong came to the county on a bicycle, first went to the county high school, and met his daughter Ziyu who had just entered the first year of high school.

"Father!" Seeing her own father, Ziyu's little face was filled with smiles.

"I brought you pancakes, meat sauce, and my new sachet, which contains your favorite sweet-scented osmanthus, which can help you sleep."

"Thank you, dad!" Ziyu happily took the package that Wang Zhong handed over, with a brighter smile on his face, and happily leaned over to Wang Zhong and kissed him on the cheek.

Wang Zhong took out a dollar from his pocket and handed it to Ziyu, "Don't just eat pancakes. To grow your body, you need balanced nutrition. Vegetables are essential, so don't be reluctant to spend money."

Ziyu happily kissed Wang Zhong again.

A catty of meat is only 40 to [-] cents. A junior worker earns [-] to [-] yuan a month, and the purchasing power of a dollar is strong. Usually, Jiang Hongguo gives Tzuyu pocket money, which is [-] cents and [-] cents. Wang Zhong is so generous.

After leaving school, Wang Zhong went straight to find Zhou Yihu.

"Wang Zhong, Wang Zhong, you don't have to go to the Three Treasures Palace for nothing!" Seeing Wang Zhong, Zhou Yihu's face was also full of smiles, especially the huge increase in the production of the Maixiang Brigade in the past two years proved that Zhou Yihu The way he is going is feasible, and Zhou Yihu has more confidence in speaking and doing things.

"I really can't hide anything from you. I really have something to ask you."

"Hey!" Zhou Yihu hurriedly stretched out his palms as a barrier: "Stop it, let me take a break and do some mental training."

Wang Zhong couldn't help laughing: "Secretary Zhou, when will you learn Tai Chi?"

"By the way, it's noon, have you had lunch yet?"

"Not yet, why, do you want to have another meal with me?"

"Look at what you said, am I that kind of person? I come here to beg you to do something, but I can't do it empty-handed. I can't want the horse to run, but don't let the horse eat grass!"

"I made some pancakes by myself, and I brought some sauce and scallions. Let's find a place. I'll serve the food, and you'll serve the wine. Let's have a drink and talk while drinking?"

"I don't have any alcohol here!" Zhou Yihu said.

"Then it seems that I can only use mine!" Wang Zhong took out a clay pot from his satchel as if conjuring: "The medicinal wine I brewed by myself has the effect of nourishing the middle and Qi, and it is just suitable for your current situation."

"Come on, go to the cafeteria."

In the cafeteria, the two sat opposite each other. Wang Zhong took out his things from his bag one by one. Zhou Yihu cut to the chase: "Let's talk about what's going on first!"

"Isn't the production contracted to the household now? The enthusiasm of the villagers has been raised to the highest level. It is unlikely that our Maixiang brigade will have a big development in the short term, but we can look to the future."

"Put it in the future?" Zhou Yihu took the pancake that Wang Zhong handed over, went to a green onion, scooped a spoonful of fragrant sauce, spread it with shredded cucumber bought from the cafeteria, rolled it up and took a big bite.

"Tell me what you think."

Wang Zhongdao: "Now is a new era. Manpower alone is not enough. Technology is the primary productive force. Over the years, our country has developed a lot of agricultural machinery. I think that only by replacing manpower with machinery can we go further. Promote production, liberate the hands of the villagers, let the villagers have more time to spend on agricultural sidelines, and better improve the living conditions of the villagers."

Zhou Yihu's eyes became brighter the more he listened, with deep surprise in his eyes, he didn't even bother to eat the pancake in his hand: "You really surprised me, kid."

"But I don't have much time, so tell me, what do you want me to do?" Zhou Yihu didn't bother to talk about those nonsense, and got straight to the point with Wang Zhong.

"There are quite a few young people in our brigade who have read books. Although they haven't read much, they are not stupid. They just haven't been admitted to college. I want to ask you to help find a way to give them a contact and learning machine. , the best opportunity is agricultural machinery, wages are not required, and we can also provide food and lodging ourselves, as long as they can learn something."

"This..." Zhou Yihu originally thought that Wang Zhong would ask him to help him find a bank loan to buy agricultural machinery, but he didn't expect that Wang Zhong would actually be talking about this matter.

"I have to think about this matter! I can't agree to you right away." Zhou Yihu said quite seriously, looking at Wang Zhong who looked forward and sincere.

Hearing what Zhou Yihu said, Wang Zhong knew that the matter was half done, and immediately poured a glass of medicinal wine for Zhou Yihu with a smile: "It's okay, just your words are enough."

"How many younger students do you plan to let study?" Zhou Yihu asked.

"Currently there are six suitable junior students, and we don't expect to let them all study, we can go to as many as we can!"

"Don't expect too much." Zhou Yihu decided to pour cold water on Wang Zhong first, lest he expect too much.

"Do your best, listen to the destiny!" Wang Zhong said: "You can eat enough just by working hard, but it is more difficult to improve your living conditions. Moreover, the times are different now, and talents are the most valuable."

"Sometimes I really wonder, where do you get so many ghost ideas in your mind, you don't look like a farmer digging food in the field at all." Zhou Yihu looked at Wang Zhong curiously.

Wang Zhong added another glass of wine to Zhou Yihu: "This person's occupation can only represent his real life environment, but not his spiritual world. No matter where he is, read more books, read more newspapers, and broaden your horizons. When contacting the outside world with new news, think more, and this idea will come out soon.”

"That's right!" Zhou Yihu said: "I know today. No wonder I can teach three college students with excellent grades, and one of them is the provincial champion of our province."

"Secretary Zhou, let's stop talking about these polite words." Wang Zhong said with a smile: "Now, your focus should be on your body. You can put aside work matters, or put them aside for a while. good."

"I'm in good health, so why not let it go." Zhou Yihu's expression changed.

Wang Zhongdao: "The wounds you suffered on the battlefield, the shrapnel left in your body, and especially the hardships you suffered in the past few years, all of them are very serious, let alone now they are all gathered together. You can't disregard."

"Besides, we can't be greedy for short-term success. The long flow of water is the truth. The villagers are all pointing at you to lead them to live a good life. If you suddenly fall ill, what will you do with the jobs in your hands? What about the folks pointing at you?"

"This..." Zhou Yihu is a person who prefers softness to hard work. Wang Zhong's words can be regarded as poking at his weakness.

"Have you been taking the medicine I prescribed for you recently?" Wang Zhong asked.

"eating!"

"After dinner later, I'll take your pulse and see if you need to increase or decrease the prescription."

After eating, Wang Zhong felt Zhou Yihu's pulse again. Wang Zhong couldn't help but sighed, "Secretary Zhou, if you continue like this, within three years, your body won't be able to handle it anymore!"

"Three years!" Zhou Yihu's eyes flickered.

"How about this, from now on, when I send Tzuyu to school every week, I will come to help you check up and get acupuncture, and take the medicine I prescribed for you on a regular basis, appropriately reduce the intensity of work, and take it easy. It should work."

"No, no, it's too hard for you." Zhou Yihu refused repeatedly.

Wang Zhong smiled and said: "It's not hard work, anyway, I have to send Ziyu to school in the county every week, just by the way."

"Besides, I'm just giving you an injection and prescribing a prescription. You pay for the medicine yourself."

"Okay, okay, I'm going to work!" Zhou Yihu started to chase people away.

"I'll come over next Sunday, shall I go to your house or come here?"

"My family!" Zhou Yihu is not the kind of person who doesn't know what to expect.

"OK, then I'll go to your house to find you next week!"

"Then I'll go first!"

It's really a pity that Zhou Yihu is a man who is upright and serves the country and the people. In the original plot, he was lying on the hospital bed in [-]. Looking at his posture, he was still seriously ill. So in the past few years, Wang Zhong While looking for Zhou Yihu to do business, he helped him take care of his body by the way.

It's a pity that Zhou Yihu's body has already been riddled with holes. Although Wang Zhong's medical skills have reached the fifth level, he has not yet reached the level of Hua Tuo and Bian Que, let alone Hua Tuo and Bian Que. There is no good way.

Just like what Bian Que said when he saw Cai Huan Kilometer: In the bone marrow, where the command belongs, there is nothing to do.

Although Zhou Yihu hasn't reached that point yet, if he doesn't pay attention, he won't be far away from this point.

It's a pity that Zhou Yihu was devoted to serving the people and couldn't let go of the work in hand. Wang Zhong had persuaded him many times, and Zhou Yihu replied that he had promised well, but every time he turned his head, he would plunge into work.

Wang Zhong also had no choice but to help Zhou Yihu recuperate as much as possible, alleviate the symptoms, and delay the time point for the disease to worsen, but this will ultimately treat the symptoms but not the root cause.

In this regard, even Wang Zhong inevitably felt powerless.

Such a person who throws his head and blood on the battlefield, regardless of life and death, in reality, is also wholeheartedly for the common people, for being like Wang Zhong, like Niu Bold, like Ma Renli, Three Monkeys, Lao Ganbang, Blind Lao Yin and the others. Farmers seek well-being.

It is a pity and embarrassment that such a good leader who sincerely does practical things for the farmers will be trapped in a hospital bed for the rest of his life and be plagued by serious diseases.

Wang Zhong knew that what he did was a bit presumptuous, but in Wang Zhong's view, since he came to this world and encountered this incident in person, he couldn't stay out of it.

At least put in some effort to this end, as for whether the result can be satisfactory, so be it.

To use a sentence that Wang Zhong often said, do your best, but obey the destiny.

(End of this chapter)