passionate youth

Chapter 88

Early summer in April.

The temperature has risen significantly, and the heat is approaching.

The wind is warm and the days are long, everything is luxuriant, the sky is clear and the air is clear, and the grass is in full bloom.

Today is Sunday.

In the compound of Dongjiawan Commune, the home of Chen Zezhong, Jiang Ping'an came back from the city to visit the village.

At noon, Jiang Xiaofang fried two vegetarian dishes and a soup, and prepared a plate of soybeans and a plate of pickles to go with the wine.

Three rounds of wine.

Chen Zezhong cast his eyes on Jiang Xiaofang, Jiang Xiaofang smiled and said:
"Peace, eat first, I'm full, go out and talk to the neighbors."

Without waiting for Jiang Ping'an to reply, she got up and left the room.

"Can Uncle Chen tell me something?" Jiang Ping'an asked bluntly.

With the relationship between the two of them, there is no need to hide anything.

Chen Zezhong nodded and asked:
"Not long ago, when Xiuzhen came back, she said that you plan to become a projectionist after you start working?"

"There is such a plan." Jiang Ping'an replied frankly.

"While I am studying now, I am also learning projection from the school's projectionist."

"My teacher also agrees with this matter. There is a lack of a large number of projectionists, which is a very good opportunity."

"Besides, how popular projectionists are, I don't need to tell you, Uncle Chen should know too, right?"

Chen Zezhong smiled and nodded, "Of course it's clear."

"I asked Xiuzhen to send a message telling you to come back to me because of this matter."

"You also know that I am in charge of publicity in the commune. From now on, there will be a screening team, which will be under my direct supervision."

Jiang Pingan nodded, heard the implication, frowned slightly and said:

"Uncle Chen means... you want to work in the commune after I obtain the status of a projectionist?"

If so, he would not be able to give Chen Zezhong a satisfactory answer today.

It's about the future, can the projectionists in the city be the same as the projectionists in the country?

The treatment is easy to say, there is space around him, not bad.

But it will be very different when the level is promoted in the future.

He finally went to the city, but Chen Zezhong wanted to drag him back to the countryside. Isn't this hindering his progress?

Chen Zezhong heard that Jiang Ping'an's tone was a little unhappy, and quickly said: "Half and half, listen to me first."

"I intend to set up a screening team in other communes first. If it happens, I may be able to go further in three to five years."

"I have already gone to the higher-level departments in the district for activities. When the equipment arrives, I can start to handle the matter."

"So I want to second you to our commune after you start working, and work for a year or two to help build a screening team."

"Don't worry, this is only a secondment, which is allowed by the policy."

"The higher authorities have already started planning to build screening teams for each commune."

"If you don't come, someone else will come. If you come, you are still a cadre in the city."

"The salary is also paid by the unit in the city, and there is also a subsidy from the commune."

"It's also good for you. Working at the grassroots level is harder, but it's easier to get results."

"This kills two birds with one stone. If you miss this opportunity, if you want to improve, you will have to work hard for at least three more years."

"You must know that the first person to eat crabs, although the risk is greater, but the benefits are also more."

"Besides, with me standing in front, you don't have the slightest risk to come here, how about it? Are you interested?"

Jiang Pingan was not in a hurry to reply. It was a matter of future, so he had to think carefully. He raised his glass to respect Chen Zezhong, and said in a deep thought:

"Uncle Chen, I have to think about this matter carefully, don't be in a hurry."

"I still have two or three months before I can start working. How about I get back to you after I have confirmed the position of projectionist?"

Chen Zezhong nodded and said, "Okay, it's really not a matter of a day or two to form a screening team, you should think about it first."

The next two people stopped talking about work, concentrated on eating and drinking, and talked about other interesting things.

After drinking and eating, Jiang Ping'an sat down and drank tea for a while, then took his leave and left.

When passing by the first production team, Jiang Ping'an went to sit with Jiang Dahai.

Jiang Dahai is now the deputy secretary and deputy captain of the production team branch, and he can be regarded as a powerful figure in Shangshui Village.

Busy is very busy, the two of them didn't say a few words when they met, Jiang Dahai went to the meeting.

Tell Jiang Ping'an that after returning to the production team at night, the two drink together.

Jiang Pingan didn't delay, and returned to the production team. Miao Hexiang went to the field to earn work points and was not at home.

Jiang Pingan hasn't come back for more than half a month, and this time he came back mainly to deliver food to Miao Hexiang, and to accompany her by the way.

Take the side road and go straight home.

First, I took some white flour, cornmeal, rice, lard, salt and other materials from the space and hid them.

As for the vegetables, there is no need to prepare them. There are wild vegetables this month, and there are also those grown in Miao Hexiang's private plot.

Besides, this month, the vegetables can't be kept for a few days at all, and they will go bad if they are not eaten.

Then, Jiang Ping'an let Hei Zi out of the space.

Heizi has grown up, his whole body is dark and shiny, his limbs are strong and strong, his eyes are piercing, and there is a small group of white hairs on his eyebrows, which is even more charming.

"Wow woof!" As soon as he left the space, Heizi rushed out the door and ran happily in the field.

Jiang Pingan smiled, stepped out of the room, and came to the ear room.

There were only three chickens in the family, but now there are nine more chickens.

When Jiang Ping'an came back last time, the hen was still hatching, and the chicks were just born.

But Miao Hexiang must not be able to raise so many.

Many people in the production team stared at Jiang Ping'an's chicken.

Just wait for him to come back, exchange grain for the hens, and they will be able to lay eggs after a few months of raising them.

The 32 little rabbits have also grown up.

The seven that were not castrated have been returned to Jiang Dahai, and there are 25 left.

"When I left last time, didn't I tell Sister-in-law Miao that she could kill one to supplement nutrition when she had time?"

"One of them hasn't moved yet. Could it be that this bitch is still waiting for me to come back before she is willing to eat?"

This is very likely.

The reason why Jiang Ping'an left these rabbits to Miao Hexiang was also because of her hard work in the fields.

And rabbit meat is on the bright side, you can eat it with confidence and eat it to supplement nutrition.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Ping'an was worried about Miao Hexiang, and Miao Hexiang was also worried that his life in the city would not be good, so he was reluctant to eat.

"A good woman, she's moist and considerate, really nice." Jiang Pingan sighed.

After going out, he planned to go for a walk in the fields.

On the way, Jiang Ping'an met Luo Manzi, who was walking tremblingly and leaning on a stick.

This person is not dead yet, after experiencing a serious illness, he is much older and haggard, and looks like a 50-year-old person.

People like him don't need to earn work points to work now. They belong to poor households without labor and are supported by the collective.

Speaking of this, everyone's teeth itch with hatred. If possible, no one wants to give him food.

But the policy is like this, watching him live well, no one can do anything about it.

"Are you back safely?" Luo Manzi stopped all the way, his movements were slow, and his words were weak.

Jiang Pingan smiled, stepped forward and said, "You are living a good life, and you are more carefree than before."

"I'm joking, am I?" Luo Manzi sighed softly.

"I can't eat well now, and I can't sleep well. What's wrong with you? It's better to die sooner."

PS: Not surprisingly, there are three more changes today.

(End of this chapter)