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Chapter 62 Who made the damaging move? (Please read and collect)
"What else can you do? Your uncle Zhang is your little daughter-in-law who is hanging on a horse-riding cloth - a happy event is here!" Old Cao took the copper pipe that Director Wang gave him as compensation, took a puff, and laughed, "Why are you still pretending? , just tell the child!"

"What's there to say!" Zhang Ziyi grinned, took out a piece of paper and handed it to Sun Jianping, "Read it for yourself!"

"Military platoon leader, not bad, Uncle Zhang!" Sun Jianping glanced at the appointment letter and said teasingly. Zhang Ziyi raised his eyebrows, "That's it. I'm still thinking about having fun being the party secretary!"

"Okay, that's good. You're not even a branch member, and you still want to be the branch secretary..." Lao Cao kicked him, "What a fool!"

"Fuck, you're just jealous. Commissioner Yao didn't even give you a nomination..." Zhang Ziyi pulled Lao Cao's hat and threw it into the air, making Lao Cao so angry that he picked up his pipe and gave it to him, "You bastard, give it to me. Pick it up!"

Sun Jianping suddenly remembered something, "By the way, Uncle Cao, didn't Brother Batu and the others say they were coming to buy food? Why haven't they come yet?"

"It's probably because there was another snowstorm over there and it was blocked." Lao Cao took the hat from Zhang Ziyi, patted the snow on it, and sighed, "These days, life is not easy for both humans and animals!"

Sun Jianping didn't know what snow disasters looked like on the grasslands. He had only briefly learned about the so-called "white disasters", "yellow disasters" and "black disasters" in later books. Walking through tens of centimeters of snow and driving a group of cattle and sheep in search of pasture, you will know how difficult the life of the herdsmen is.

After another day, Zhang Ziyi was officially appointed as the militia platoon leader, and the new captain and party secretary of Taipingshan Commune were promoted due to the promotion of two captains from Weizi Village and Jijia Shack, one named Yu Changhai and the other named Guan Yonghua.

Yu Changhai...

From the name, you can tell that he is from a wealthy family named Yu in Yuweizi Village. As early as when the propaganda team went to the countryside to perform, Commissioner Yao took a liking to him and specifically nominated him to the organization to be the captain of the Taipingshan Brigade.

This man is in his fifties, has a burly figure, a cheerful personality, and a high level of consciousness. He can talk about theories one by one. He is a rare talent.

As for Guan Yonghua from the Ji family shack, he is thirty-four or five years old, shrewd, capable, and eloquent. It makes sense for him to lead the daily affairs of the Taipingshan Commune.

Moreover, his daughter-in-law Yang Yufen has long been the women's director of the team. Now the two cadres of Laoguan's family are completely shaken!
"That bastard Guan Yonghua is the worst bastard. I can't help but look down on him!" Sitting on the kang, Lao Cao kept scolding him when he mentioned this man. He wondered why Commissioner Yao was in such an important position. I prefer the organization to nominate Guan Yonghua.

"Do you think it's possible that he knew about that?"

Seeing that there was no one else in the room, Lao Cao lowered his voice and said, Zhang Ziyi frowned, "No way..."

"What if he knew?"

"What to do?" Zhang Ziyi subconsciously glanced out the window, stretched out his hand, and slashed down!
"Just do what needs to be done!"

"Anyway, let's be more careful. This Lao Guan is full of tricks, so we have to be on guard!" Lao Cao grabbed a handful from the cigarette basket and pressed it into the burned cigarette pot. "If Batu and the others don't come, I will We really need to go and see it. If we don’t think about anything else, we should give them a hand for the sake of their ancestors who gave our ancestors free land for farming..."

"I hope it's okay!"

Lao Cao knocked his pipe and pot, looked out the window through the glass, and let out a long sigh.

On Yu Changhai's first day after taking office, he called Lao Cao over and arranged two things for him: The first was that their seventh team reported to the commune last time that they would dig a canal in the depression under the old temple and try to plant rice. Now that the matter has been approved by the superiors, the entire Taipingshan Commune is required to fully cooperate. It is expected that 3,000 migrant workers will be dispatched to help them dig canals to complete this feat.

The second thing is the issue of selecting the deputy captain of the seventh team after Zhang Ziyi was promoted to militia platoon leader.

"The commune has specially allocated one thousand yuan for the three thousand yuan you need to repair the canal. You can get it yourself before the repair next year. Before leaving, Commissioner Yao helped you apply for one thousand yuan from the county credit union. Loan, but you have to raise the remaining one thousand yuan by yourself." Yu Changhai puffed on a cigarette, opened the drawer, took out an envelope from it and handed it to Lao Cao, "Should I say something that Commissioner Yao didn't tell us? , even though they are not related to each other, they go to great lengths to do things for us... Just count them and see if they are right."

Lao Cao took the envelope and opened it. It was full of hard-and-new ten-yuan bills. He spat, counted them, and nodded, "That's right, exactly one thousand yuan."

"Have you figured out what to do with the remaining one thousand yuan?" Yu Changhai asked.

Lao Cao shook his head, "I was wondering if I could sell some of the combat rations and mobile rations in exchange for some money..."

"Stop it, stop it, don't make this crooked idea of ​​preparing food for war. If the higher authorities find out, neither of us will be able to shoulder this responsibility!"

"Then what do you think we should do?" Lao Cao regretted not listening to Sun Jianping's advice and had a good chat with Commissioner Yao to learn from his experience.

It's not that he doesn't want to, it's that he's afraid that Commissioner Yao will get to the bottom of the matter!
"What else can I do? You are the captain of the seventh team. This is something you should worry about. I have no control over it." Yu Changhai put out the cigarette butt and flicked it into the burning stove accurately. "I have to give you something. Wake up, Old Cao, it’s already winter, you have to prepare the materials by April next year, if the construction period is delayed, I’ll blame you!”

Lao Cao couldn't hold back his anger. He glared at the new captain Yu Changhai, grabbed the envelope and put it in his pocket, opened the door and walked out.

Outside the door, the sky was vast and thousands of miles were frozen. Old Cao grabbed his hat and scratched his head. He racked his brains and couldn't figure out where to get the thousand yuan!
Sun Jianping lay on the carriage with his arms as pillow, looking at the blue sky, his thoughts had drifted to far, far away places.

The carriage made a clang, which made Lao Cao's butt hurt. He changed to a more comfortable sitting position, took out his cigarette bag, dug out a pot full of tobacco leaves, pressed a small dent with his thumb, and pulled out He lit the match, took a sip, and looked up to the sky in the direction of Sun Jianping's eyes.

There, an eagle is soaring!
"Uncle, do you recognize what kind of bird that is?" Sun Jianping shook his legs, looking comfortable and leisurely.

"As for the rabbit falcon, your Uncle Zhang caught one before, and it died within a few days of raising it." Old Cao squinted his eyes for a long time, and then he recognized that the gray-black raptor hovering in the sky was the rabbit that caught the rabbit. Falcon, muttered.

"I heard that there are eagles in our mountains. I will also cook one in the future."

"Silly boy, boiling an eagle is not an easy job." Lao Cao cursed with a smile and looked at the rabbit falcon with a deeper look.

If that doesn't work, you have to exchange that thing for money.

"Yu Changhai definitely couldn't figure out this damaging move. It must have been drawn for him by that bastard Guan Yonghua."

After returning home, Zhang Ziyi cursed when he saw a thousand dollars on the table. The credit union allowed loans in the name of the production team. Originally, they wanted to solve the funding problem in this way, but why did Yao Te send A good-hearted employee does bad things, so he lends him a thousand yuan?
Guan Yonghua was designated as the one causing trouble! This left Team 7 with a gap of one thousand yuan!

"Fucking Guan Yonghua, I will get rid of him sooner or later!" I was angry and scolded, but the real dilemma was in front of me, how to deal with this thousand yuan?
"How about we exchange that thing for some money?" Zhang Ziyi and Lao Cao thought of going together.

If you don't use that thing, you won't be able to pass this level.

　Brothers, please read it on Tuesday!

　　Please, brothers! Success or failure depends on this!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)