Reborn in the red years, I am farming in space
Chapter 836 Continue Chasing People
Chapter 836 Continue Chasing People
The director of the Baima Commune Song Committee was very worried.
He was so worried that he couldn't sleep all night. He was so worried that he was even a little afraid to show his face in the commune compound.
Not for anything else, but because of those young people, their energy...is too strong!
This group of passionate young people will come to the commune compound early in the morning to help the staff in the commune compound to improve their ideological realm.
As a result, those officers who have been working for many years have to obediently move a small bench, sit in a row in the yard like elementary school students, and listen to their teachings quietly.
Then, in the morning, these energetic young people will go to various brigades to give lectures, and have a simple meal there at noon.
Then in the afternoon, they will go to the fields to have more in-depth exchanges with the members of the production team, and even "one-to-one counseling".
Then at night, they still have a night show. Often at this time, the atmosphere of the scene will become more intense and lively.
It is not enough for the members of the commune to clenched their fists and shout slogans together with them.
After this group of young people finished their "work" in the brigade, they returned to the streets of Baima Commune in groups.
It made it so that the captain of the production brigade would definitely come to the commune the next day and complain to the director of the commune.
For a while, the director of Baima Commune listened to everyone's complaints, and his ears were full of cocoons: "Director, they do this every day, should we continue to farm?"
"Director, here we go again! We can't change places, so why keep an eye on our brigade? A delay will be a day!"
"Director, if this continues, our factory's production tasks for this year will not be completed. Don't scold me then."
"Director, the two people who are in charge of cleaning in our unit and whose composition is not very beautiful, were dragged away by them to reflect on their mistakes. Now the workshop is in a mess. Director, you have to send me two people to help me quickly."
Listen to the director of the commune, one head and two big!
The complaints of the production teams of major industrial and mining companies are a little bit better. After all, when they are unlucky, they usually have one, or two or three times.
But every day at the reception station where these young people live, that's really unbearable.
The most worrying thing for the reception station is often when these young people come back at night: the fireman and the person in charge of the reception point who should be off work, all dare not go home and have to be on call at any time.
As soon as I saw them come back, I had to work overtime to cook a meal for them.
long time.
None of the cooks at the reception point could bear it, and the person in charge of the reception point was directly depressed.
It's not because he's tired from working, nor is it because he's uncomfortable working overtime.
It's that these guys are always justified, and no one dares to argue with them.
That's all.
What's especially frightening is: if you don't pay attention, you will be targeted by them, and if you see a little mistake, then prepare to accept the righteous and righteous criticism!
In the Baima Commune, there have been several batches of cooks and managers, and the subsidies given to them are more than the last.
but to no avail
Just like Comrade Zhang who is currently in charge of the reception point, he has already made it clear that even if he loses his job and becomes an idler in society from now on, he will resolutely quit this job.
According to him, doing this job is like being an adult, who has to listen to the truths of kindergarten children every day.
And the sitting posture is very correct, the attitude is very sincere, and the small notebook records must be very serious and detailed.
If there is a slight flaw in a certain link, the other party will immediately be reprimanded with righteous words.
——Too special grind tortures people!
When the sky was bright, the director of the Baima Commune got up, washed up briefly, put on his briefcase, rolled out his bicycle, and was about to leave home for work.
At the gate of his own yard, he met Wang Peng, the squad leader of the commune's militia.
"Morning Director."
Wang Peng obviously didn't sleep well, and his face was full of sleepiness, "Director, I want to say a few words to you."
The director of the Baima Commune frowned. Because the young man in front of him was too active in doing things and was too earnest.
It's not that the director doesn't like young people working hard and making progress, but because Wang Peng in front of him is too purposeful in doing things.
——Is Wang Peng just trying to leave a positive image of hardworking, studious and enterprising spirit to the cadres of the commune through all aspects of performance?
What is he drawing?
Is it nothing more than trying to become a regular, or even to achieve leapfrog development in official career?
He has good comprehension, and his ability to do things is relatively strong, but he is too utilitarian in what he does. This is the evaluation of Wang Peng by the director of Baima Commune.
So for such people, the director has always been a young man who doesn't like them very much. If you have the courage to talk about dedication, why do you always think about rewards first?
Now Wang Peng came to block the door early in the morning.
The director of the commune spoke indifferently, "Say."
"Director, did you hear any movement at the reception station last night?"
Wang Peng said, "From 8 o'clock in the evening to 9 o'clock in the evening, the noise continued until dawn. I don't know if the director went to see it during this period?"
Director Baima was slightly taken aback, "No, after get off work yesterday, I felt a little dizzy when I got home, so I drank a couple of sips, and then slept until dawn. Why, what happened at the reception? Let nothing happen. Otherwise."
Wang Peng leaned close to the director's ear, which made the director feel overwhelmed. He only heard Wang Peng whisper a few words, "Something happened, something big happened! The reception last night was noisy all night!"
This time, the director was so scared that he almost fell down on the spot!
Those young people can stay up late.
He is different from the director of Baima Commune. When a middle-aged man soaks wolfberries in water, he can't sleep when he lies down and tosses and turns.
When I fell asleep, I would snore everywhere, and I couldn't get up for a long time, so I couldn't stay up all night!
But those young people are different. They often get up to play the harmonica, accordion, erhu and so on when they can't sleep in the middle of the night.
It's singing again, reciting instructions, dancing that famous dance and so on.
They often make noise until midnight and do not sleep. Regarding these situations, the director of Baima Commune said: I have seen a lot, and now I am numb
But now when the director heard that something happened at the reception point, he panicked, "Go, go, take me to see it!"
"Don't worry, Director."
Wang Peng grabbed the head of the director's bicycle and refused to let him go, "Director, not only can't you go to see it, but you have to pretend that you don't know anything."
The director of the Baima Commune frowned, "Xiao Wang, do you know how serious the consequences will be if something goes wrong at the reception point? Don't mention me, let it be"
As he said that, the director stretched out a finger and pointed to the sky, "No one can afford this consequence!"
Wang Peng chuckled, "If that's the case, why don't you pretend you don't know anything?"
Director Baima, who was really panicked, was taken aback for a moment, and then asked in a low voice, "What's the matter? Tell me honestly, are you playing tricks behind?"
Wang Peng shook his head, "How dare I! Besides, I don't have that ability. Director, you go forward slowly, I will accompany you, and speak slowly."
So the two pushed their bicycles like this, and walked slowly towards the compound of Baima Commune.
When the director of the commune entered his office, before he had time to make tea, Xiaojun came in.
"Good morning, comrade."
Holding the tea mug, the director turned his head and said hello, "Have you had breakfast yet? How about going to the commune food group?"
Connected to the point, originally three meals a day are in charge, this is a rigid rule.
It's just that these young people are not easy to mess with, and those chefs who are also not very good-tempered really can't stand them.
So now the cooks don't care about their breakfast, they care about the old man who cooks, he is a poor man for three generations.
Don't be afraid!
Xiaojun's original surname was Zhu. He scratched his head when he heard what the director said, "Director, let's take care of the uncle who can cook. He seems to have misunderstood us."
"Why don't I bother you, Director, to send us the 12 catties of grain we found so that we can do it ourselves?"
Zhu Xiaojun said, "It's not easy for the uncle who cooks, sometimes it's late at night, and he has to make an impromptu dinner for us, so it's normal that he can't get up in the morning.
Or, we will do the breakfast at the reception in the future, Director, do you think this is okay? "
"Okay."
The director smiled and said, "Then I'll call you for 3 days first?"
According to the thoughts of the director of Baima Commune: These young people have already stayed in Baima Commune for a week, and staying for another 3 days should be enough, right?
"not enough."
Zhu Xiaojun replied, "Your Baima Commune has a total of 17 production brigades, and we have only visited 7 of them these days. And there are so many units on the street, we haven't gone to preach yet!"
Still... still planning to stay here?
The director almost fainted: just the seven production brigades you have been to, from the big captain to the small captain, including the scorekeeper and the leader of the poor peasant team. Which one is not complaining again?
The remaining 10 production brigades had come to the commune long ago to find the director, and they made it clear: Never let these young people come to teach everyone
It's really unbearable.
The director's cheeks twitched inadvertently, and then he smiled and said, "Then let me allocate a week's breakfast food quota for you.
Oh, by the way, I received a report from the masses this morning, saying that you seemed to have encountered some unexpected situation last night? "
Zhu Xiaojun put away the smile on his face, and shook his head with a serious face, "No, absolutely nothing, it's just that a group of classmates can't sleep at night, and they are playing around there!"
"It's fine."
The director of the Baima Commune smiled, "You are guests, since you have come to our Baima Commune, you are here to help us improve our ideological realm.
Therefore, the general public in our commune will definitely treat you well. If you encounter any problems, you can just come and report to me, and I will try my best to help you solve them. "
Wait until Zhu Xiaojun left the office.
Wang Peng came in, "How about the director?"
"I do not know anything."
The director waved his hand, "Remember, I didn't understand anything from the beginning to the end."
Wang Peng held back his laughter, turned and left.
A moment later, at the door of an inconspicuous house on the street of Baima Commune, Wang Peng carefully knocked on the door with fried dough sticks and soybean milk.
Sun Zihan's voice came from the room, "A thousand mountains and birds fly away?"
Wang Peng replied, "Those people cannot stay."
The door opened with a "creak", and Sun Zihan took the fried dough sticks and soy milk from Wang Peng, and asked casually, "What did the director of the Baima Commune say?"
Wang Peng smiled, "He said he didn't know."
With a sound of "huh", Sun Zihan immediately closed the door again, which really didn't save Wang Peng any face.
Standing at the door, Wang Peng scratched his head, "A person with great ability really has a temper. Hey, it looks like I have another busy day today, but I don't know where to get so many fleas?
The breeding room of the Zhenping production team is large in scale and raises a lot of cattle and sheep, so there should be a lot of fleas in it.Bedbugs. I heard there are a lot of them on the alpine production team.”
While thinking about it, Wang Peng went straight.
And Sun Zihan returned to the house, and walked into the bedroom with heavy steps, "I'm still sleeping, I'm up for breakfast."
Luo Xuan got up, "Why do you have to turn around when you walk, is it ugly or not?"
"Isn't it you who toss?"
Sun Zihan smiled softly, "I really admire you. I went to torment those young people at night, and I still have the energy to torment me when I come back."
"Hey, let me tell you, you are a person who has done a great job, why do you go out every night to do things that are not on the stage, and you still have such a good time?"
Sun Zihan smiled coquettishly, "These little tricks and tricks are all done by those half-grown kids in the production team."
"It doesn't matter who did it, as long as it works."
Luo Xuan opened his mouth and said, "If you don't play these dirty tricks, don't tell me you still want me to fight with them, just to make it clear that they're going to have a big fight?"
Sun Zihan nodded, "That's true. After all, they are small. Are you still going tonight?"
Luo Xuan gnawed on the fritters and replied, "Of course! If you don't make them miserable, and finally can't stand it and leave voluntarily, this is not the end of the meal. The soy milk is quite thick, and you can Come drink."
Sun Zihan shivered all over, "I, I'd better just eat fried dough sticks, so I've had enough for the past two days."
I'm having breakfast here.
And in the courtyard of the reception point, the smoke from the kitchen was rising, and the young women were busy making breakfast there.
On the other hand, hundreds of young men gathered in the dormitory and began intense investigation work.
"From now on, we will not go to the production team to give lectures. In the past two days, everyone supervises each other and each pays close attention to the people around him."
Zhu Xiaojun announced in a cold voice, "Even if you go to the bathroom, you must report first, and then at least three or more people should go with you.
Everyone is not allowed out of sight, and is never allowed to act alone!Otherwise, it will be seen as the bad guys lurking among us! "
Last night, everyone was tortured a lot.
At present, the most mainstream view among this group of people is: These guys who are doing sabotage are most likely from the inside!
If we don't catch them, we will have thousands of kilometers to go north, and we will be messed with like this from time to time, who can bear it?
(End of this chapter)
The director of the Baima Commune Song Committee was very worried.
He was so worried that he couldn't sleep all night. He was so worried that he was even a little afraid to show his face in the commune compound.
Not for anything else, but because of those young people, their energy...is too strong!
This group of passionate young people will come to the commune compound early in the morning to help the staff in the commune compound to improve their ideological realm.
As a result, those officers who have been working for many years have to obediently move a small bench, sit in a row in the yard like elementary school students, and listen to their teachings quietly.
Then, in the morning, these energetic young people will go to various brigades to give lectures, and have a simple meal there at noon.
Then in the afternoon, they will go to the fields to have more in-depth exchanges with the members of the production team, and even "one-to-one counseling".
Then at night, they still have a night show. Often at this time, the atmosphere of the scene will become more intense and lively.
It is not enough for the members of the commune to clenched their fists and shout slogans together with them.
After this group of young people finished their "work" in the brigade, they returned to the streets of Baima Commune in groups.
It made it so that the captain of the production brigade would definitely come to the commune the next day and complain to the director of the commune.
For a while, the director of Baima Commune listened to everyone's complaints, and his ears were full of cocoons: "Director, they do this every day, should we continue to farm?"
"Director, here we go again! We can't change places, so why keep an eye on our brigade? A delay will be a day!"
"Director, if this continues, our factory's production tasks for this year will not be completed. Don't scold me then."
"Director, the two people who are in charge of cleaning in our unit and whose composition is not very beautiful, were dragged away by them to reflect on their mistakes. Now the workshop is in a mess. Director, you have to send me two people to help me quickly."
Listen to the director of the commune, one head and two big!
The complaints of the production teams of major industrial and mining companies are a little bit better. After all, when they are unlucky, they usually have one, or two or three times.
But every day at the reception station where these young people live, that's really unbearable.
The most worrying thing for the reception station is often when these young people come back at night: the fireman and the person in charge of the reception point who should be off work, all dare not go home and have to be on call at any time.
As soon as I saw them come back, I had to work overtime to cook a meal for them.
long time.
None of the cooks at the reception point could bear it, and the person in charge of the reception point was directly depressed.
It's not because he's tired from working, nor is it because he's uncomfortable working overtime.
It's that these guys are always justified, and no one dares to argue with them.
That's all.
What's especially frightening is: if you don't pay attention, you will be targeted by them, and if you see a little mistake, then prepare to accept the righteous and righteous criticism!
In the Baima Commune, there have been several batches of cooks and managers, and the subsidies given to them are more than the last.
but to no avail
Just like Comrade Zhang who is currently in charge of the reception point, he has already made it clear that even if he loses his job and becomes an idler in society from now on, he will resolutely quit this job.
According to him, doing this job is like being an adult, who has to listen to the truths of kindergarten children every day.
And the sitting posture is very correct, the attitude is very sincere, and the small notebook records must be very serious and detailed.
If there is a slight flaw in a certain link, the other party will immediately be reprimanded with righteous words.
——Too special grind tortures people!
When the sky was bright, the director of the Baima Commune got up, washed up briefly, put on his briefcase, rolled out his bicycle, and was about to leave home for work.
At the gate of his own yard, he met Wang Peng, the squad leader of the commune's militia.
"Morning Director."
Wang Peng obviously didn't sleep well, and his face was full of sleepiness, "Director, I want to say a few words to you."
The director of the Baima Commune frowned. Because the young man in front of him was too active in doing things and was too earnest.
It's not that the director doesn't like young people working hard and making progress, but because Wang Peng in front of him is too purposeful in doing things.
——Is Wang Peng just trying to leave a positive image of hardworking, studious and enterprising spirit to the cadres of the commune through all aspects of performance?
What is he drawing?
Is it nothing more than trying to become a regular, or even to achieve leapfrog development in official career?
He has good comprehension, and his ability to do things is relatively strong, but he is too utilitarian in what he does. This is the evaluation of Wang Peng by the director of Baima Commune.
So for such people, the director has always been a young man who doesn't like them very much. If you have the courage to talk about dedication, why do you always think about rewards first?
Now Wang Peng came to block the door early in the morning.
The director of the commune spoke indifferently, "Say."
"Director, did you hear any movement at the reception station last night?"
Wang Peng said, "From 8 o'clock in the evening to 9 o'clock in the evening, the noise continued until dawn. I don't know if the director went to see it during this period?"
Director Baima was slightly taken aback, "No, after get off work yesterday, I felt a little dizzy when I got home, so I drank a couple of sips, and then slept until dawn. Why, what happened at the reception? Let nothing happen. Otherwise."
Wang Peng leaned close to the director's ear, which made the director feel overwhelmed. He only heard Wang Peng whisper a few words, "Something happened, something big happened! The reception last night was noisy all night!"
This time, the director was so scared that he almost fell down on the spot!
Those young people can stay up late.
He is different from the director of Baima Commune. When a middle-aged man soaks wolfberries in water, he can't sleep when he lies down and tosses and turns.
When I fell asleep, I would snore everywhere, and I couldn't get up for a long time, so I couldn't stay up all night!
But those young people are different. They often get up to play the harmonica, accordion, erhu and so on when they can't sleep in the middle of the night.
It's singing again, reciting instructions, dancing that famous dance and so on.
They often make noise until midnight and do not sleep. Regarding these situations, the director of Baima Commune said: I have seen a lot, and now I am numb
But now when the director heard that something happened at the reception point, he panicked, "Go, go, take me to see it!"
"Don't worry, Director."
Wang Peng grabbed the head of the director's bicycle and refused to let him go, "Director, not only can't you go to see it, but you have to pretend that you don't know anything."
The director of the Baima Commune frowned, "Xiao Wang, do you know how serious the consequences will be if something goes wrong at the reception point? Don't mention me, let it be"
As he said that, the director stretched out a finger and pointed to the sky, "No one can afford this consequence!"
Wang Peng chuckled, "If that's the case, why don't you pretend you don't know anything?"
Director Baima, who was really panicked, was taken aback for a moment, and then asked in a low voice, "What's the matter? Tell me honestly, are you playing tricks behind?"
Wang Peng shook his head, "How dare I! Besides, I don't have that ability. Director, you go forward slowly, I will accompany you, and speak slowly."
So the two pushed their bicycles like this, and walked slowly towards the compound of Baima Commune.
When the director of the commune entered his office, before he had time to make tea, Xiaojun came in.
"Good morning, comrade."
Holding the tea mug, the director turned his head and said hello, "Have you had breakfast yet? How about going to the commune food group?"
Connected to the point, originally three meals a day are in charge, this is a rigid rule.
It's just that these young people are not easy to mess with, and those chefs who are also not very good-tempered really can't stand them.
So now the cooks don't care about their breakfast, they care about the old man who cooks, he is a poor man for three generations.
Don't be afraid!
Xiaojun's original surname was Zhu. He scratched his head when he heard what the director said, "Director, let's take care of the uncle who can cook. He seems to have misunderstood us."
"Why don't I bother you, Director, to send us the 12 catties of grain we found so that we can do it ourselves?"
Zhu Xiaojun said, "It's not easy for the uncle who cooks, sometimes it's late at night, and he has to make an impromptu dinner for us, so it's normal that he can't get up in the morning.
Or, we will do the breakfast at the reception in the future, Director, do you think this is okay? "
"Okay."
The director smiled and said, "Then I'll call you for 3 days first?"
According to the thoughts of the director of Baima Commune: These young people have already stayed in Baima Commune for a week, and staying for another 3 days should be enough, right?
"not enough."
Zhu Xiaojun replied, "Your Baima Commune has a total of 17 production brigades, and we have only visited 7 of them these days. And there are so many units on the street, we haven't gone to preach yet!"
Still... still planning to stay here?
The director almost fainted: just the seven production brigades you have been to, from the big captain to the small captain, including the scorekeeper and the leader of the poor peasant team. Which one is not complaining again?
The remaining 10 production brigades had come to the commune long ago to find the director, and they made it clear: Never let these young people come to teach everyone
It's really unbearable.
The director's cheeks twitched inadvertently, and then he smiled and said, "Then let me allocate a week's breakfast food quota for you.
Oh, by the way, I received a report from the masses this morning, saying that you seemed to have encountered some unexpected situation last night? "
Zhu Xiaojun put away the smile on his face, and shook his head with a serious face, "No, absolutely nothing, it's just that a group of classmates can't sleep at night, and they are playing around there!"
"It's fine."
The director of the Baima Commune smiled, "You are guests, since you have come to our Baima Commune, you are here to help us improve our ideological realm.
Therefore, the general public in our commune will definitely treat you well. If you encounter any problems, you can just come and report to me, and I will try my best to help you solve them. "
Wait until Zhu Xiaojun left the office.
Wang Peng came in, "How about the director?"
"I do not know anything."
The director waved his hand, "Remember, I didn't understand anything from the beginning to the end."
Wang Peng held back his laughter, turned and left.
A moment later, at the door of an inconspicuous house on the street of Baima Commune, Wang Peng carefully knocked on the door with fried dough sticks and soybean milk.
Sun Zihan's voice came from the room, "A thousand mountains and birds fly away?"
Wang Peng replied, "Those people cannot stay."
The door opened with a "creak", and Sun Zihan took the fried dough sticks and soy milk from Wang Peng, and asked casually, "What did the director of the Baima Commune say?"
Wang Peng smiled, "He said he didn't know."
With a sound of "huh", Sun Zihan immediately closed the door again, which really didn't save Wang Peng any face.
Standing at the door, Wang Peng scratched his head, "A person with great ability really has a temper. Hey, it looks like I have another busy day today, but I don't know where to get so many fleas?
The breeding room of the Zhenping production team is large in scale and raises a lot of cattle and sheep, so there should be a lot of fleas in it.Bedbugs. I heard there are a lot of them on the alpine production team.”
While thinking about it, Wang Peng went straight.
And Sun Zihan returned to the house, and walked into the bedroom with heavy steps, "I'm still sleeping, I'm up for breakfast."
Luo Xuan got up, "Why do you have to turn around when you walk, is it ugly or not?"
"Isn't it you who toss?"
Sun Zihan smiled softly, "I really admire you. I went to torment those young people at night, and I still have the energy to torment me when I come back."
"Hey, let me tell you, you are a person who has done a great job, why do you go out every night to do things that are not on the stage, and you still have such a good time?"
Sun Zihan smiled coquettishly, "These little tricks and tricks are all done by those half-grown kids in the production team."
"It doesn't matter who did it, as long as it works."
Luo Xuan opened his mouth and said, "If you don't play these dirty tricks, don't tell me you still want me to fight with them, just to make it clear that they're going to have a big fight?"
Sun Zihan nodded, "That's true. After all, they are small. Are you still going tonight?"
Luo Xuan gnawed on the fritters and replied, "Of course! If you don't make them miserable, and finally can't stand it and leave voluntarily, this is not the end of the meal. The soy milk is quite thick, and you can Come drink."
Sun Zihan shivered all over, "I, I'd better just eat fried dough sticks, so I've had enough for the past two days."
I'm having breakfast here.
And in the courtyard of the reception point, the smoke from the kitchen was rising, and the young women were busy making breakfast there.
On the other hand, hundreds of young men gathered in the dormitory and began intense investigation work.
"From now on, we will not go to the production team to give lectures. In the past two days, everyone supervises each other and each pays close attention to the people around him."
Zhu Xiaojun announced in a cold voice, "Even if you go to the bathroom, you must report first, and then at least three or more people should go with you.
Everyone is not allowed out of sight, and is never allowed to act alone!Otherwise, it will be seen as the bad guys lurking among us! "
Last night, everyone was tortured a lot.
At present, the most mainstream view among this group of people is: These guys who are doing sabotage are most likely from the inside!
If we don't catch them, we will have thousands of kilometers to go north, and we will be messed with like this from time to time, who can bear it?
(End of this chapter)
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