Era: Starting from cave dwellings in northern Shaanxi

Chapter 153 Erecting a Village Monument [Please subscribe for this big chapter! 】

"When will the experts hired by the agency come for us?"

Sun Xiangyang asked.

"I've urged you to do it, just for the next few days."

When it comes to work, Sun Enguang is quite serious.

The coal being dug out at the moment is only an area below the mine. Tunnels must be opened in the back to extend to farther places. Only in this way can the coal be dug out bit by bit.

However, Shuangshuiwan had no experience after all, and even Jinjiagou was in a mess, and could not be considered formal at all.

Because of this, Sun Xiangyang has always wanted to find an expert who really knows how to plan coal mining, an experienced master to help steer the ship.

When the old party secretary went to the club to negotiate terms, the club promised to help Shuangshuiwan find someone from Shenmu, but so far, no one has been seen.

"Then stop for a moment."

"Pause?"

Sun Enguang and Sun Jiangang were both stunned, unable to react.

"Yes, from now on, when the coal mines stop working, when they come, they will help plan and formulate special production rules and regulations. After everyone memorizes them, they will take the exam and get started.

In the future, if someone violates safety disciplines again, he will be warned once and expelled twice. He will be sent back wherever he comes. There are many people in Shuangshuiwan and Shapingba who want to come here. "

Sun Xiangyang said this very firmly.

Although the shutdown will delay coal mine production, in his opinion, it is definitely worth it.

In a few days, according to the current production, it will only produce dozens of tons of coal.

It's only a thousand yuan for a full play.

Compared with setting rules to prevent man-made accidents from happening in coal mines in the future, this effort is simply a drop in the bucket.

There are some things that you can only abide by if you know the pain and the price. Consciousness alone is useless.

"Captain, the coal mine cannot be stopped. Now everyone is finally looking forward to it. If it stops, will there be any objections?"

Sun Enguang couldn't help but said.

"If anyone has an opinion, let him come to me."

As soon as these words came out, Sun Enguang shut up immediately.

With Sun Xiangyang's current prestige in Shuangshuiwan, even if someone had an opinion, they would at most complain to him, and they would not dare or even say it to Sun Xiangyang.

If anyone is really dissatisfied, go ahead.

Sun Xiangyang didn't even need to take action, the old party secretary and the team leader slapped him back.

"After the coal mine is shut down, there is no need to be idle. Except for two people on duty, the rest will be used to build roads for me."

Sun Xiangyang burned the first fire directly to the coal mine, and he burned it for others to see.

"it is good."

Sun Enguang nodded.

At this point, he knew that it was useless to say anything.

When he came to the third team as deputy captain, in the words of the old party secretary, he was just to be a stepping stone for Sun Xiangyang and make a fool of himself.

Naturally, it is impossible to oppose Sun Xiangyang's decision.

That is tantamount to provoking the other party's prestige.

Soon the winch, first of all, stopped working after pulling up the last load of coal.

And soon, the miners wearing hard hats came up from the mine. Although their faces were pitch black, the anxiety was still clearly visible.

Especially those who were not used to wearing helmets and took them off as soon as they went down the well, lowered their heads in shame.

Sun Enguang just went down to ask them to come up, and he had already explained the reason.

Although the cause of the incident was that Sun Enguang was caught by the captain without wearing a safety helmet, which made the captain furious, but strictly speaking, they were also accessories.

If it weren't for the trend of not wearing safety helmets underground, Sun Enguang wouldn't have followed the same example after he went down.

But in Sun Xiangyang's view, Sun Enguang, as the deputy captain in charge of coal mine production, failed to take the lead. Not only did he not stop such behavior when he saw it, but he followed suit. He is the one who should be punished the most.

Even if the mine is shut down, his review is indispensable.

Those who were responsible for cleaning up coal in the surrounding coal fields, and those who were resting in cave dormitories in Shapingba, were all called over.

Looking at everyone, Sun Xiangyang directly announced the shutdown of the coal mine, without even explaining the reason, and left directly after speaking.

Until he left, the scene was quiet, and no one asked or questioned Sun Xiangyang.

Finally, those who didn't know what happened, those in Shapingba couldn't help but ask, and soon heard the reason from the people around them.

Although many people think that Sun Xiangyang is making a fuss out of a molehill. Anyone who doesn't wear a helmet is his own business if he gets injured. He deserves it and asked for it.

But it's a bit incomprehensible to stop work for such a trivial matter.

But now that the matter has come to this, they also know that their objections are useless, so they can only leave obediently.

However, Sun Enguang and several team leaders on both sides stayed to discuss.

At this time, Sun Xiangyang had already arrived at the village brigade office. The desks and other desks where the meeting had been held had been moved away, and seven or eight women were sitting together, cutting paper.

Grandma Guo Zhen and Sun Tiaotiao are both here, and they are also the main force in this paper-cutting.

Next to Guo Zhen, Sun Xiangyang saw a thin-looking girl holding a pair of scissors in her hand, cutting flexibly.

Her paper-cutting skills are naturally not as good as Guo Zhen's, but she still stands out among the crowd.

The other party is Guo Zhen's daughter.

Previously, the old party secretary took Moutai to the production brigade where Guo Zhen was working. He didn’t know how to tell the other party. Anyway, he brought Guo Zhen’s son and woman back on the same day, and the household registration of the family of three was also settled in Shuangshui. Bay.

The difficulty in changing one's household registration nowadays is not moving out, but moving in and settling in.

Each production brigade has a certain amount of land. After harvesting the grain, part of it is distributed according to work points, and part is distributed according to headcount.

The more people there are, the less portions will be shared.

As for Guo Zhen's family of three, except for their son, who is considered a young and strong laborer, Guo Zhen and her daughter are both in poor health and cannot do heavy work. In the eyes of some production teams, they are considered a hindrance and a burden.

So even if the old branch secretary was not carrying Moutai, but bulk wine, for the sake of his face, the other party would probably agree.

As for when he learns about Guo Zhen's abilities and paper-cutting in the future, I don't know if he will regret it.

"The third captain is here."

"Xiang Yang, come and see how my haircut looks like. Can you sell it?"

"Look at mine first. I've finished cutting this one."

Seeing Sun Xiangyang's arrival, the people in the room immediately greeted him. They were undoubtedly happy to be able to cut paper in the warm office instead of going out to work on road construction.

Of course, the only problem is that their paper-cutting is not calculated according to daily work points, but only after they cut out qualified paper-cut paintings, which is equivalent to piece-rate wages. This is to prevent others from being fooled.

After all, when it comes to farm work, being good or bad won't have much impact.

However, if you don’t cut paper well, people won’t want it, they won’t be able to sell it, and they won’t have the money to get it.

In this way, rewards must be provided so that they can strive for excellence.

After all, a qualified paper-cut painting can be worth ten work points.

As long as you master it proficiently, it is absolutely no problem to cut one or two pieces a day. Even if you can't earn any work points in the past few days, you can still earn it when you learn it later.

But those who are clumsy and have no talent can only go to work and practice again in the evening.

Although I am a little tired, at least I have earned my work points during the day. If I practice paper-cutting again, I can get double points.

This is why some people choose to stay here to cut paper, and some people choose to build roads.

Those who stay here are those with a good foundation, potential, and confidence in themselves.

"Aunts, I'm just a layman and don't know much about this stuff. It's up to Aunt Guo to decide what the specific standards are."

As soon as Sun Xiangyang said these words, everyone's eyes immediately focused on Guo Zhen.

I saw that she was obviously embarrassed and seemed a little uncomfortable.

Moreover, let her, an outsider, set the standards?

"Aunt Guo, how are you here? Are you still getting used to it?"

Sun Xiangyang came to the opposite side of Guo Zhen and asked.

"Pretty, pretty good."

Guo Zhen replied hurriedly.

She has been in Shuangshui Bay for several days, and she fully understands Sun Xiangyang's status in Shuangshui Bay.

The old party secretary had made it clear to her, saying that if Sun Xiangyang hadn't insisted on it, he would not have found her, let alone moved her family to Shuangshui Bay.

The life in Shuangshui Bay once made Guo Zhen feel like she was dreaming.

Although she still lives with her daughter in a cave next to the brigade office, there is no shortage of furniture and there is a stove that runs day and night, and the grain tank is full of grain.

There is also more than half a bag of white flour, a dozen eggs, and two pounds of meat.

However, she was reluctant to eat these good things and planned to keep them for the New Year.

For the first time, she felt that there was hope for her life.

That night, the three mothers hugged each other and cried.

Later, her son went to work in the coal mine, and her daughter, who had learned paper-cutting from her in the past, stayed here to cut together, so she no longer had to suffer from cold and hunger.

So she was full of gratitude to Sun Xiangyang.

Because the other party not only brought her hope, but also saved her family.

"Well, don't be in a hurry when it comes to paper-cutting. Just take your time. As for the standard of paper-cutting, I have to trouble you and my aunt to decide on it first. If it's too late, we can choose it together."

After Sun Xiangyang finished speaking, he looked at the girl next to him.

He looks about fifteen or sixteen years old, thin, not tall, and has a sallow face, which is obviously caused by lack of nutrition since childhood.

At this moment, the other party also stared at him with a pair of bright eyes, looking at him timidly.

Seeing this, Sun Xiangyang nodded towards the other party.

Then he had a conversation with Sun Tiaotiao's grandma, and it was just that this place was under the other party's control.

Although Guo Zhen's paper-cutting skills are at the master level, she is a foreigner after all, and her personality is not strong. She is even a little cautious. It is okay to let her teach everyone how to cut paper, but it is not okay to let her control it.

But Sun Tiaotiao's grandma is the wife of the old party secretary. Even though she has a gentle personality, the weight of her words and actions is different.

In the evening, when Sun Xiangyang went home, the others had already returned.

Dudu sat on a small stool, still wiping tears.

"What's going on here?"

Sun Xiangyang asked curiously.

Got beaten for being naughty?

"Dad, our house was robbed."

When Dudu saw Sun Xiangyang coming back, he seemed to have found a supporter, so he rushed over and said with aggrieved face.

"Been robbed?"

Sun Xiangyang was shocked, and the first thing he thought of was the antiques that Geng Guohai brought and hid in the corner.

Although there are still many things buried in the ground under the debris below, if it was a thief, he would probably have taken those antiques with him and left, so he would not waste any more time digging.

But soon, Sun Xiangyang felt something was wrong again. Not to mention that he had already told Sun Qingwu that if a stranger came to the village, he must be notified immediately or keep an eye on the other person, so normally, it should not be a stranger from outside.

As for Shuangshuiwan, it is even less likely that someone would come to his house to steal things.

Moreover, if there was really a thief at home, the reaction of Zhang Guihua and the others would not be so dull, and they might have gone to find him long ago.

"Yes, if there hadn't been a thief, why were the two bottles of canned meat and biscuits missing? There were also a handful of eggs and a piece of meat missing. Moreover, the thief was so brave that he even used our pot to cook the meat. After eating, I don’t know how to clean it properly, but your daughter cried when she saw that the cans and biscuits hidden by your aunt were eaten by thieves."

Zhang Guihua glared at him with an unkind expression.

At this point, Sun Xiangyang finally understood who the culprit was.

"It's okay. Dad will buy it for you later."

Sun Xiangyang immediately comforted him.

At this time, Zhang Guihua spoke again.

"Son, I heard that the paper-cutting master you invited brought a daughter with him? Does he have a husband?"

"It shouldn't be... OK, you don't have anything else. I ate all the stuff at home by myself. I didn't give it to anyone else, and I never brought anyone back."

If Sun Xiangyang still can't understand the meaning behind Zhang Guihua's words, then he is a fool.

"You eat it yourself? How can you eat so much in half an afternoon?"

Zhang Guihua looked at him suspiciously.

Not to mention canned food and biscuits, just the handful of eggs, ten, plus two pounds of meat, could one person eat them all?

Even a poor person can't eat so much, right?

Especially at noon, Sun Xiangyang had already eaten.

Even Chen Shuting and Su Huiwan, who didn't take it seriously at first, couldn't help but look at him.

After all, there is no shortage of eggs and meat at home now. Even if Sun Xiangyang gave them away, Chen Shuting would not say anything, but he would eat them himself.

"I made some breakthroughs in my Zhuang Kung Fu, so I developed an appetite and ate a lot."

Sun Xiangyang replied.

Anyway, he stands every day, and everyone in his family knows it all.

"Ah, then you will have to eat so much every time in the future?"

Zhang Guihua couldn't sit still.

It doesn't matter if he only eats two meals a day. If he really wants to eat like this every day, he will have to live in poverty even if his family has a golden mountain, right?

"That's not necessary. After taking that supplement, you have to continue taking it for the next two days. But after your body is replenished, you will eat slightly more than before."

Sun Xiangyang explained.

Being physically strong sometimes comes with a price, one of which is appetite.

After all, Sun Xiangyang doesn't know how to refine qi. Except in novels, he has never heard of this thing in reality. He can only eat more nutritious things to replenish his body's consumption. In future generations, as long as you eat more, your body will be strong, and it is estimated that 99% of people will be happy.

But now, there is a lack of food, and ordinary families cannot eat a few full meals throughout the year. The price is a bit heavy, and it is not something that ordinary people can satisfy.

Fortunately, Sun Xiangyang's family now has no shortage of these two things to eat.

"You should eat more and make up for all the losses you made when you were young."

Zhang Guihua was deeply impressed by Sun Xiangyang's frailty and sickness since he was a child. Other people's half-grown children had to look for food every day, and when they saw lumps of earth, they wanted to stuff them into their mouths. However, when Sun Xiangyang was that old, he ate very little. For this reason, she Worry a lot.

However, after Sun Xiangyang's enlightenment, he became more and more sensible, and he also learned martial arts. She definitely didn't understand these things, but Sun Xiangyang's health was getting better day by day, and she could obviously see it.

So even though Sun Xiangyang dragged Dudu to Zhan Zhuang every day, she never said anything.

After successfully solving Zhang Guihua's problem, Sun Xiangyang found that there was another trouble waiting for him.

Dudu was not stupid, and now she understood that the thief who stole her cans and biscuits was the father in front of her.

Suddenly, her face was filled with confusion.

Seeing Sun Xiangyang turn around, she finally gritted her teeth and said, "Dad, next time you eat secretly, can you take me with you? A little bit is enough for me."

"Haha, okay, next time Dad sneaks in some good food, I'll definitely bring you with him."

Sun Xiangyang smiled.

"Then let's pull the hook and hang ourselves. It won't change for a hundred years."

It wasn't until Sun Xiangyang finished hooking up with Dudu that the latter burst into tears and laughed.

On the other side, Su Huiwan bumped into Chen Shuting lightly and gestured with her lips. The meaning was very clear. Since Sun Xiangyang likes children so much, why don't you two hurry up and have one?

Chen Shuting understood without a doubt, and her face turned red.

How could she not want to have a baby sooner?

The problem is, I have been working very hard during this period, but I just can't get pregnant.

For this reason, she also asked Sun Xiangyang. After all, Sun Xiangyang's medical skills are now very good. The last time Zhang Jiadong had kidney deficiency, he could find out his pulse just by feeling for it.

After Sun Xiangyang touched her, he told her to relax. Except for some deficiencies in her body in the past few years, there were no other problems with her body. As long as she replenished her body well, she could make up for it.

As for having children, let nature take its course.

So it's useless no matter how anxious she is.

This is not her problem alone.

When going to bed at night, Zhang Guihua slept on the same kang as Su Huiwan and Dudu. After all, this time was different from the last time. That time because Zhang Jiadong was there, Sun Xiangyang could only stay with him.

But now, Su Huiwan lives here, how can she disturb the young couple's loving life?

The story of this night naturally does not need to be told again. In short, Chen Shuting obviously woke up late and realized Sun Xiangyang's so-called breakthrough ability.

Sun Xiangyang was still supervising Sun Tiaotiao and Dudu as usual.

Although his Zhuang Kung Fu has now reached the level of [proficiency], he still has not given up due to diligent study and practice.

How can you reach a thousand miles without taking small steps?

Moreover, there are still too many things waiting for him to explore in this realm.

In particular, his Zhuang Gong is not achieved by practicing on his own day after day, but by relying on the system to instill memories and forcibly improve.

Therefore, after the breakthrough, he still has to consolidate.

In addition, he also felt obvious progress when practicing grappling styles, because he now has better control over his body, and the so-called force-generating techniques can naturally be mastered more easily.

He even wanted to find time to learn some other martial arts from Mr. Sha, such as the famous Bajiquan, which was both fierce and handsome.

After completing the standing exercises, he saw the old party secretary and Sha Hongcheng arriving hand in hand.

"Xiang Yang, I brought you the village monument you wanted. How about you go take a look?"

Before he could get closer, Sha Hongcheng started shouting at a loud voice, causing the old party secretary next to him to glare at him dissatisfied.

"The old man carved it by his own hands. I definitely trust his old skills."

Sun Xiangyang also didn't expect that Mr. Sha would carve it so quickly and ask Sha Hongcheng to deliver it. He probably didn't sleep all night last night.

Sun Xiangyang was touched by this love and felt a little ashamed at the same time.

"Well, you still have discernment, unlike some people who dislike this or that."

Sha Hongcheng glanced aside disdainfully. It was obvious who he was talking about.

"You surnamed Sha, are you playing tricks on me? Didn't you say that the village monument was carved by you? Why was it carved by Mr. Sha again?"

The old branch secretary immediately glared at him.

"Yes, I carved the patterns around the village monument and helped polish it, but the words "Shuangshuiwan" were carved by me myself."

Sha Hongcheng said proudly.

Do you really think that since Lao Sha is a straight person, he won't dig holes?

He didn't bother to do this in the past.

Hearing this, the old party secretary stared at him fiercely, knowing that he was no match for Sha Hongcheng in a fight, otherwise he would definitely not be polite.

"Xiang Yang, I have all the tools with me. If you are not satisfied with anything, I will change it."

Sha Hongcheng stopped talking to the old party secretary, but looked at Sun Xiangyang and said diligently.

"No need, I believe in your and the old man's skills."

Sun Xiangyang shook his head.

"One more thing. I went to those brigades yesterday and scolded them severely as you said. Judging from their guilty conscience, it must have something to do with them."

Sha Hongcheng then talked about another thing.

Sun Xiangyang wanted to explain that he didn't ask anyone to curse, he just asked to help find out who was spreading rumors, which was essentially to clarify the matter.

Only when Zhang Jiadong is arrested can everyone suddenly realize.

Oh, it turns out someone is actually spreading rumors.

Then there will be a feeling of being deceived, and even if there is any anger, it will be directed at the person who spread the rumor.

"Excuse me, you are old. I will ask the old party secretary to treat you to dinner later."

Sun Xiangyang nodded.

"No need, it's just a trivial matter. We are different from some people who always take credit for not doing a single thing."

Sha Hongcheng shook his head.

He is obviously addicted to it.

Or maybe it's because I've never said it so happily before.

"Since it's no longer needed, go back quickly. There are still roads waiting for you at Shapingba to build roads."

The old branch secretary began to drive people away.

"No, there is Zhaoliang watching over there. There will definitely be no problem. Since Xiangyang wants to erect a village monument, I have to stay and help. If there is something inappropriate, I can still help repair it."

Sha Hongcheng waved his hand grandly, as if he insisted on staying to help.

Seeing this, the old party secretary couldn't help but look at Sun Xiangyang.

After all, this time is not just about erecting a monument, it also involves the True Dragon Cave. Currently, only three people in Shuangshui Bay know about it, let alone outsiders.

He had already told Sun Enguo that he would not tell anyone about this matter even to death, not even to his mother-in-law who slept on the same kang at home. It should be kept as the biggest secret of Shuangshui Bay.

After all, this is related to the future fortune of Shuangshui Bay.

But if Sun Xiangyang agrees, then he has nothing to say.

In particular, he could vaguely sense that Sun Xiangyang seemed to have always been dissatisfied with the small population of Shuangshui Bay. He once secretly asked him if the production brigade, that is, the village, could be merged.

At that moment he knew that Sun Xiangyang was planning on Shapingba.

There is no doubt that if it is as Sun Xiangyang thinks, Sha Hongcheng is undoubtedly the key figure.

"Since Secretary Sha is not busy, then just stay."

Sure enough, Sun Xiangyang did not refuse.

Even as the old party secretary thought, Sun Xiangyang was ready to let Sha Hongcheng take a look and let him understand that Shuangshui Bay was the real Feng Shui treasure land, and living here would have more benefits in the future.

Only by making Sha Hongcheng envious and admirable, coupled with the future development potential and interests here, can the other party be completely attracted. Then it will not be Sun Xiangyang begging the other party, but the other party begging to move here.

Why is it difficult to leave one's homeland? This difficulty does not only refer to the emotional reluctance to leave.

If you don’t believe me, ask, if you can move to the city, and see which family is not willing, I’m afraid they will be happy and can’t wait to move out.

The real difficulty refers to difficulties.

In fact, it is normal for families to move one by one, but villages generally do not move easily. More often than not, it is because there is no better or more suitable place around, and the cost of moving is too high, so they do not move.

But what if there are enough benefits and a better place to go?

When the time comes, neither Sha Hongcheng nor the rest of Shapingba will object.

If anyone is reluctant to part with it, just stay.

Moreover, the two places are not too far apart, and we are not going to a completely unfamiliar place. There is no need to leave our hometown at all.

"it is good."

Sha Hongcheng glanced at the old party secretary proudly.

Look, it's not your Sun Yude's turn to make the decision in Shuangshuiwan now. He and Sun Xiangyang are now considered a family. How can there be any reason to drive away his family members?

The old party secretary was not angry either, and even looked at Sha Hongcheng as if he were a fool.

Even if this guy was sold, he would probably help count the money.

Especially when he thought that if there was a merger in the future, the other party's position as branch secretary would have to be obediently given up, he was even happier.

"Xiang Yang, when should we start?"

Then, the old branch secretary asked.

What it actually means is whether you should choose a good and auspicious day, burn some paper, put some whip or something like that.

After all, erecting a village monument is a big event for Shuangshuiwan.

As for the original village monument, we can no longer even find it.

"We'll go after everyone goes to build roads."

Sun Xiangyang thought for a while and said.

After all, he still had to tap acupuncture points, and there would be some movement by then, so it was better if everyone left.

Even when he stopped the coal mine yesterday and did not allow anyone to go down to dig coal, he had some thoughts.

He had never tapped acupuncture points in the past, and no one knew if there would be any movement. If something happened at the coal mine, it would be too late to regret it.

Therefore, yesterday, using that lead, he directly announced the suspension of work and asked them to build roads first.

"it is good."

The old branch secretary nodded, and then talked about Sun Enguang's matter again, saying that Sun Xiangyang had done something right and should be severely punished. He also scolded Sun Enguang last night, and if he did it again in the future, he would be withdrawn directly. Vice-captain, I will follow you to farm from now on.

Although it was obviously a scolding, the original intention of the old party secretary was to intercede for his son. No matter what, he was his biological son. He also hoped that his son could follow Sun Xiangyang and pick up whatever he could find between Sun Xiangyang's fingers in the future. Live a life of wealth and peace.

In addition, Sun Tiaotiao also became Sun Xiangyang's teacher. At least at home, he was completely relieved. His only thought in life was to watch Shuangshui Bay getting better and better day by day, until Shuangshui Bay finally took off. that moment.

At this point, he no longer has any regrets in his life. He can close his eyes with peace of mind, go downstairs and see the person who handed him the position of Party Secretary back then, and he can proudly say, I have lived up to your expectations.

Our Shuangshuiwan has become developed and everyone is living a good life.

"Xiang Yang, we don't understand the things in the coal mine, and we are too old. The people in Shuangshuiwan and Shapingba are all under your control. From now on, no matter how you punish or scold them, you can do whatever you want. If anyone doesn't listen, you can follow me. we say."

In the end, the old party secretary took the lead for Sha Hongcheng and put all the burden on Sun Xiangyang's shoulders.

"Yes, I also heard about not wearing helmets. They are a bunch of bastards. They have been disobedient for just a few days. They must be punished."

Sha Hongcheng also nodded vigorously.

Yesterday afternoon, after Sun Xiangyang announced that the coal mine was suspended, the people from Shapingba packed up their things and went back first. They would have to work with the people from Shapingba for the next road construction.

Naturally, Sha Hongcheng also knew about this and scolded the two team leaders.

There was also this reason why he had someone rush over with the village monument so early today.

However, neither he nor the old party secretary, no matter how anxious they were about the production at the coal mine, did not urge Sun Xiangyang to resume work when Sun Xiangyang announced that the coal mine was shutting down.

That would be tantamount to suppressing Sun Xiangyang's prestige.

Both of them have been party secretaries for so many years, how could they not understand such a simple truth?

What's more, although they also felt that Sun Xiangyang was making a fuss, didn't he just not wear a helmet?

They are all a bunch of rough men, it doesn't matter if they get hurt or bleed a little.

But it is also clear that Sun Xiangyang did this for the safety of the people on both sides and really took them to heart.

In other small coal mines with production teams, I wish you could stay in there every day and dig out more coal. Who has ever really cared about the safety of the members who dig coal?

As for Sun Xiangyang, he didn't just talk about it, he even bought a protective mask in addition to a helmet, because he was worried that he would easily get lung disease if he was down there all year round.

This was bought with real money.

At this point, whoever dared to say that Sun Xiangyang had selfish motives, both of them kicked him to death.

After waiting for the people from Shuangshuiwan to leave in a long procession, Sun Xiangyang, the old party secretary, Sha Hongcheng, and Sun Enguo, who had been waiting for a long time, drove the donkey cart and dragged the village monument to that location.

At this time, Sha Hongcheng also felt that something was wrong.

After all, erecting a village monument is a big deal. Although everyone doesn't need to come, after all, they still have to build the road, but there are only four of them, so what's going on?

Who will do the work?

Moreover, when he looked at the old party secretary and Sun Enguo next to him, their faces were solemn and expectant.

what the hell?

Is it possible...

Suddenly, a bright bolt of lightning struck in Sha Hongcheng's head.

　A big chapter, eight thousand words, two in one!

　　The four thousand words in the morning were to make up for yesterday, and now the eight thousand words are today’s guaranteed update.

　　Today I can finally go to bed before twelve o'clock, Wuhu!

　　In addition, I always remember the issue of monthly ticket additions. Previously, the number of monthly tickets was increased to 1400, and now it is 1989. I owe you words. When I slow down, we will start adding monthly tickets!

　　

　

(End of this chapter)