Take Arada back to the past

Chapter 471: It's like I'm afraid of him

Yang Xiaole did not talk about the village committee, but asked him: "Um...Captain, I killed this bear. It's freezing cold and we don't have anything to keep warm. It's not too much for me to ask for a piece of the skin. Don't sell the rest, just divide it among the villagers."

The captain thought about it for a moment and nodded: "Okay, I understand. I'll mention it when we have a meeting."

Hearing this, Yang Xiaole also shook his head.

After a brief chat, they went back to the dormitory.

Feng Aijun saw him come in and asked curiously, "What did the captain ask you to do?"

Others were also curious.

Because the captain always seemed to like calling him over alone.

"Oh, nothing. I just want to pay attention to my wording and not make mistakes when I give a speech on stage the day after tomorrow."

Yang Xiaole naturally would not talk about the village committee's affairs.

After hearing what he said, no one said anything.

The only difference was that the content of the conversation changed to that brown bear.

Of course it’s about eating meat.

If there is no pork, we can eat bear meat!
Hearing this, Yang Xiaole smiled and said, "This bear is a large animal. I guess we need to hold a meeting in the village to discuss it."

As for the tiger, he was not going to take it out for the time being.

Don't wait until the time comes to hand it in again.

When the time comes, we can get the tiger skin and nitrate it, which will be a good thing. I just don’t know if it will keep you warm.

It's cold, so there's no need to worry about the bear getting hurt.

Everyone fell asleep during the discussion.

The next day, Wang Laoer did not go to work, but everyone else continued to do what they usually did.

It’s not okay if my hands hurt.

After two days, everyone finally completed the task.

After lunch, we prepared to go back.

Feng Aijun lay on the snow, took off his gloves, and sighed: "Oh, my God, I'm finally done!"

The others also breathed a sigh of relief.

It was more than thirty degrees below zero. Even with a mask and a scarf on, the icy wind blowing in through the gaps was still very cold.

The areas that were blown by the wind started to itch, become red and swollen in the past few days.

It is no exaggeration to say that poured water turns into ice.

"Boom, da da da~"

Suddenly, there was the sound of artillery fire, followed by intensive gunfire, which scared everyone.

"Gunshots?"

Someone muttered something and hurriedly climbed up the hillside.

Seeing this, the others followed anxiously.

This place is 2.5 kilometers away from the earliest dug hole.

The river is no longer just a river of water. There is an island in the middle of the lake not far away.

That's where the sound came from.

"Captain, Captain, there are people there!"

Guard Zhao looked at the river in the distance and shouted to Captain Xie.

Xie Hongbing looked down the mountain and frowned.

With a little analysis, you will know what is going on.

Seeing this, Guard Zhao asked directly: "Captain, let's go over there and beat that son of a bitch."

"That's right, Captain."

Xie Hongbing shook his head: "No, we are a militia, not a border defense company. We cannot take any action without receiving a notice."

"Why? You've seen it all, why don't you fight?"

"Yes!"

……

Others were also confused for a while.

Guard Zhao was furious: "If you don't fight, I will. Give me the gun. If anything goes wrong, come to me!"

Stretch out your hand.

Xie Hongbing frowned and looked at them, then shouted, "No, do you think this is just a game? Honglin, watch them, no one is allowed to pass."

Yang Xiaole watched from the side.

Although it's frustrating.

But it’s understandable.

Who made us weak?

It's like seventeen or eighteen fat gangsters surrounding the door of a house full of thin people and provoking them.

If you force yourself, you will give others an opportunity.

Although everyone knows that the other party is provocative.

Captain Xie frowned and looked at Xie Honglin: "Our mission is completed. The rest is the signal soldiers' business. You take them over. We will wait here. If there is a notification, we will go over."

Xie Honglin nodded. He was the team leader of this team.

I have to take people back.

"I won't go back, can't we just take a look?"

Some people started running away.

Avoid these people.

Xie Hongbing also had a headache.

Seeing this, Yang Xiaole said directly: "Okay, don't chase them away, at least let them take a look! They don't dare to go over without weapons in their hands."

Xie Hongbing hesitated.

Just as he was about to speak, the gunfire stopped.

There's no movement over there.

Everyone looked over.

But it's too far to see clearly.

"What's going on?"

"what happened?"

Everyone looked on curiously.

Xie Hongbing looked at everyone, frowned and said, "Let's hide for a while. If a shell hits us, we'll all be finished."

As soon as these words came out.

Everyone quickly found a nearby tree for cover and observed secretly.

Yang Xiaole looked around and said, "My stomach hurts a bit, I need to go to the toilet."

Others were not too surprised by this.

People have three urgency

However, Xie Hongbing still gave some instructions: "Don't run around!"

Yang Xiaole agreed, walked a little further, and stopped at a place.

Then he quietly entered the space.

It would take him several minutes to travel three kilometers.

Avoiding everyone's sight, he quietly appeared on the other side of the river, without approaching the island in the middle of the lake.

After crossing the river, we arrived at the forest on the opposite side.

A staff of thirty people.

The equipment is quite complete.

Without even looking, he appeared at the campsite.

Someone discovered him, and there was a howl, and gunshots rang out.

Yang Xiaole can actually understand and speak.

Because during those six years at school, Russian
Two minutes later, the sound from the camp disappeared, along with all the other supplies, tents, etc.

Yang Xiaole quickly checked around, made sure everything was fine, and hurried back.

……

"Xiao Le, why don't you come out or you'll freeze your butt!"

As soon as I got here, I heard Feng Aijun's voice.

"I'm coming!"

Yang Xiaole pretended to pick up some ground and walked towards that direction.

What Feng Aijun said was not nonsense.

Ten minutes.

It really freezes your butt off.

He came out from behind a big rock, pretended to fasten his belt, and said with a smile: "I have a stomachache, let's go!"

Feng Aijun came to the stone and looked around.

I thought Yang Xiaole had buried the remaining things, so I didn't care.

After relieving themselves, the two walked towards that direction.

Then he muttered, "It's a pity that we are not allowed to be soldiers. If we could be border guards, we would fuck him."

Yang Xiaole rolled his eyes: "With your small body, it's a question whether you can come back alive!"

"What are you afraid of!"

Feng Aijun said this nonchalantly, and then said, "If a fight breaks out, will they let us go?"

"No, you are not even a militiaman, what the hell are you doing?"

Hearing this, Feng Aijun also sighed: "Yes! We are not even considered militia."

When I returned to the crowd, I heard people muttering, "There was a sound just now! How come it suddenly went silent?"

Everyone was also puzzled.

Yang Xiaole didn't care.

"Our people are coming!"

Suddenly, Xie Hongbing muttered something, and everyone looked down.

I saw twenty or thirty people appearing at the riverside and rushing towards the island.

After seeing this scene, everyone felt relieved.

Everyone watched there for another half an hour and saw that there was indeed no movement.

Xie Hongbing then hurriedly said, "Okay, let's go back. Someone will take care of this."

Urging everyone to go back.

Everyone watched reluctantly as they came down the hillside and followed the crowd towards the village.

I originally planned to eat here at noon before leaving.

Now I can only eat on the road.

Everyone bit into the cold steamed bread and talked about what happened today along the way.

There was a burst of indignation.

This is the commonality of the times, and it is also the blood of young people. Two hours later, everyone came back from jogging and lay down on the hot kang, not wanting to move.

No way. Forget about working.

Just these two hours of journey are enough for these people to endure.

"It's finally over! It was such a pain."

Someone muttered something there.

This attracted the agreement of others.

"Hey, Xiaole, the other educated youth are coming to the meeting tomorrow. What are you going to say on stage? You don't even have to prepare anything~"

Feng Aijun asked with a smile.

After Yang Xiaole washed himself, he sat on the edge of the kang and said with a smile, "What do I need to prepare? I have a name: the captain gave me a shovel."

Such a rustic name.

It didn't cause any dislike from others.

What matters more at this time is the meaning.

That is the meaning of the content.

"Yang Xiaole~"

While thinking, a shout came from the door.

After a while, a person walked in from the door. It was Xie Honglin.

"Honglin? What's wrong?"

Yang Xiaole looked at the person coming in and asked with a smile.

Seeing this, Xie Honglin looked at everyone and said, "The team leader said that someone from the commune will come to hold a meeting tomorrow, and asked you to go over and attend the team meeting."

After hearing this, Yang Xiaole thought about it for a while.

Finally agreed.

He got up from the kang and followed the other person towards the village.

While walking on the road, Yang Xiaole handed Xie Honglin a cigarette and asked, "You want me to go to a meeting? What meeting?"

"How would I know? The captain asked me to call you over, so I came~"

Xie Honglin muttered something.

Seeing this, Yang Xiaole didn't ask any more questions.

When they arrived at the brigade headquarters, Xie Honglin told him which room he was in, said hello and left. Yang Xiaole went to the brigade headquarters alone.

He entered the yard and came to the door of a room and knocked gently.

"Come in!"

This is Xie Laosi's voice.

When I opened the door, the room was filled with smoke.

There were a few tables and a stove in the room, so it wasn't cold.

"Captain, are you looking for me?"

Yang Xiaole looked at the people present and directed his gaze toward those present.

Xie Lao Si nodded gently: "Well, you will also have to attend the meeting in the future, one day earlier or one day later is the same. Go sit over there."

As he spoke, he pointed to the side of Uncle Xu.

Yang Xiaole took a look and walked over.

There were eight people in total, forming a circle, with Xie Laosi as the center.

The house is full of chain smokers.

Even Wang Guilan smokes.

"Would you like one?"

Xie Laosi took out a pack of cigarettes worth ten cents from the table and asked.

"Thank you, but no."

Yang Xiaole smiled and waved his hand.

He smokes, but he does it just for fun, but the secondhand smoke in the room is terrible.

Xie Laosi didn't force it.

He lit another cigarette for himself and then said, "Okay, Yang Xiaole will also attend the future meetings. You should have met the others. Our production brigade deputy captain, Ma Sanquan, is also the production team captain of the fourth team. The captain of the second team, Liang Yougen, the captain of the fifth team, Zhao Mantun, the captain of the sixth team, Tian Jiaman..."

The captains of several other production teams were also introduced.

Yang Xiaole took a look, smiled and nodded as a greeting.

Especially the other deputy captain, Ma Sanquan.

The other person was wearing a rabbit fur coat, and if you didn’t know him, you would think he was from northern Shaanxi!

The skin on his body is dark.

Xie Laosi looked at it for a while and continued, "This..."

Before he could finish, Gao Yifeng spoke up: "Captain, why should this educated youth participate in our brigade's team committee? He knows nothing."

He still remembers what happened the day before yesterday!
A meeting suddenly started at this time, and he felt dissatisfied.

What he cares about is not the village committee meeting, but the branch meeting.

There were seven people in total before.

Uncle Xu basically doesn't care about anything. Among the remaining six people, there are three on each side.

Now that Yang Xiaole, who doesn't get along with him, has come, he naturally won't be happy.

Xie Laosi took a sip from the water cup beside him and said, "Yang Xiaole is now a member of our team. According to the regulations, he has the right to attend our meetings. Besides, what's wrong with being young? Everyone comes here because they are young."

These words choked Gao Yifeng.

This is what the other party said during the meeting yesterday.

It's not because of anything else, it's because of Yang Xiaole's identity as a member.

With this, he has the right to participate.

motherfucker.

I've never seen someone so young except during the war.

Knowing that he couldn't stop it, he didn't say anything more.

Seeing this, Xie Laosi took out something and said, "Okay, let's continue the meeting. Now let's talk about the production task indicators of each team next year..."

Yang Xiaole listened there for a while.

He knew before that there was a cloth ration in the countryside, and now he finally knew where it came from.

Completing the payment of 75 jin of rice (equivalent to) of public grain would be rewarded with one foot of cloth, and there were various other rewards.

I learned a lot of things that I didn’t know before.

The meeting lasted only an hour because it had been going on for some time before he arrived.

"Uncle Xu, why don't you say anything?"

The scene was chaotic, and people were banging their hands on the table just to gain a little bit of power.

Yang Xiaole looked at the scene and asked in a low voice: "Uncle Xu, why don't you speak?"

Uncle Xu squinted at his cigarette and continued smoking. After a while, he muttered, "Talk less, listen more."

Hearing this, Yang Xiaole chuckled.

Listen quietly.

However, Gao Yifeng's next words made him focus.

"It's the same thing. We have to cancel the logging camp we built. What is the purpose of our agricultural production? To produce more food and support construction. Producing more food is our mission. What is a logging camp? It's a sideline. That's a waste..."

Of course, it's the same old saying again.

When Xie Laosi heard this, he nodded slightly.

Then he muttered, "I don't think this lumberyard is anything special. It's fine to chop some wood during the slack season to support construction. Why do we have to cancel it?"

Gao Yifeng said directly: "The prime minister has repeatedly said that we cannot put the economy at the center..."

He began a long speech.

Seeing this, Xie Laosi said directly: "At least we haven't received any official documents."

After saying that, he paused.

He continued, "If we can't decide, then let's vote by raising our hands. I don't agree to close the logging camp."

Wang Guilan nodded in approval when she saw this: "Then let's vote."

Be the first to raise your hand.

At this time, the other people who were not members of the branch committee naturally abstained from voting.

Xie Hongbing also raised his hand: "I agree too."

"Anyway, I don't agree."

"I don't agree either!"

Gao Yifeng and Ma Sanquan both raised their hands to vote.

Uncle Xu didn't say anything.

Only Chen Guoxi could helplessly raise his hand in opposition.

Yang Xiaole looked there.

Seeing that everyone's eyes were looking at Uncle Xu and him, he hesitated for a moment, and finally raised his hand.

However, before he could raise his hand, Mr. Xu next to him held him down.

"I agree with you, old man!"

This surprised everyone.

"Old Xu, haven't you always ignored this matter?"

Ma Sanquan asked with a frown.

Seeing this, Uncle Xu took a puff of his pipe and said with a smile, "That's my business."

These words choked Ma Sanquan.

He looked at Yang Xiaole.

Seeing this, Yang Xiaole looked at a few people. Even though he was being held down by Uncle Xu, he still raised his hand.

Uncle Xu frowned.

Seeing this, Xie Lao Si smiled and said, "Well, in that case, let's just stick with the previous one. When the official notice comes down that the commune won't allow it, then we won't do it. Let's talk about the next thing."

Yang Xiaole couldn't hear the other things clearly for a while.

There is no involvement.

After the meeting, the topic was about the people from the commune coming tomorrow.

We need to arrange the banner.

People soon dispersed.

Gao Yifeng glanced at Yang Xiaole and left with his men.

Leave some people behind.

Uncle Xu looked at him and frowned: "I have already raised my hand, why are you raising yours? Isn't this enough votes?"

Yang Xiaole chuckled: "Uncle Xu, you can't say that! Why can't I agree to something that is good for the village? It's like I'm afraid of him."

This made Uncle Xu very angry.

He smoked his pipe, shook his head and left.

When Xie Laosi and Wang Guilan saw this scene, they looked at each other and whispered to each other.