Traditional Chinese Medicine: Back to the years when educated youths went to the countryside

Chapter 68 Collective or Individual
After hearing the words of the brigade party secretary, all the members fell silent.

Yang Xiushuan and the others still blinked and secretly glanced at Wang Chengzhou's face.

Everyone knows that he and Wang Jianguo are in a competitive relationship.

And, as I just said.

Compared to Wang Jianguo's lofty prevention and control measures, they prefer Wang Chengzhou's down-to-earth methods.

However, everything depends on the result.

The herbs Wang Chengzhou brought didn't cost anything, and they sounded very useful.

However, it is still unclear whether it has any effect.

This is why Secretary Zhou followed Party Secretary Bai Houping's suggestion and went to inspect Yanggao Village.

After all, in theory, Wang Jianguo's method is obviously easier to understand.

Therefore, everyone was slightly worried about him.

Wang Chengzhou smiled and didn't pay much attention.

First, I have sufficient confidence in my heart.

Second, not to mention others, even my own family would not be willing to spend so much money on soap, towels, and wash basins.

Know your own business.

Wang Honghe was reluctant to even buy low-quality tobacco. Instead, he smoked winter melon. How could he spend that kind of money?

My son is old and he doesn’t have a partner yet.

There are three mud houses in the house, which are also covered with thatched roofs.

If we don't make some changes, whose daughter would be willing to marry her?

Build a house, give betrothal gifts, and get a wife.

That's a lot of money.

Wang Honghe and Li Yuzhu have not bought new clothes for many years. Even Wang Aiduo wears old clothes.

The family is very frugal on weekdays, so it would be nice to have pickles to eat.

Just as he was thinking about it, Lao Zhou turned around, looked at him with a smile, and asked, "Comrade Xiao Wang, do you want to follow me and take a look?"

Affectionate attitude.

Village chief Wang Tielin and party secretary Bai Houping couldn't help but glance at each other, both feeling surprised.

I don’t understand why he is so kind to Wang Chengzhou.

I felt slightly wary.

"No, Lao Zhou."

Wang Chengzhou stopped his hoe, shouted smoothly, and quickly corrected him, "Um, Secretary Zhou."

"Hahaha!"

Secretary Zhou pointed at him and laughed.

I find it interesting.

This kid didn't have any integrity, so he grabbed himself and gave him a scolding. Wasn't he quite impressive just now?

Who knows, I was just halfway laughing.

In the distance, a figure suddenly ran out of the path.

When he reached the end of the field and saw Bai Houping, he swallowed, held his knees, and panted: "Party secretary, it's not good, the fight is about to start!"

Everyone was surprised.

Wang Tielin secretly winked and scolded:

"Yang Guoqiang, calm down and speak!"

"It has no beginning and no end, what does it look like?"

"Didn't you see Secretary Zhou here?"

Yang Guoqiang is 27 or eight years old, wearing glasses and a pen in his jacket pocket.

He had studied in the early years and was admitted to junior high school. He was the accountant of the brigade.

He is a very discerning person.

Hearing Wang Tielin's words, he immediately swallowed the second half, stood up straight, and said with a smile on his face, "It turns out that Secretary Zhou has gone to the countryside, so I said what are you guys doing?"

There was a Chinese character pattern on his fair face.

He also wears glasses, but looks more like an intellectual than the educated youth Zhao Yu.

Secretary Zhou did not listen to his words. He asked with a sullen face: "You just said that there was a fight. Who was fighting with whom?" "No..."

Yang Guoqiang smiled widely and said, "A few members had a minor conflict, it's nothing."

"Secretary, have you been here a while?"

"It's almost noon now, how about we go sit in the brigade courtyard first?"

Secretary Zhou was a little unhappy and was about to continue asking questions.

Suddenly, a group of people came from a distance.

Walking in front were two young men, chatting and arguing on the path.

Everyone was curious for a while, stopped working, picked up their hoes, and raised their heads to look.

"Yang Erlong, you are overflowing with individualism and turning a deaf ear to collective interests. You are making a mistake!"

"Wang Jianguo, you, Young Master, don't worry about those things that are available. Anyway, I won't buy it even if you say it all!"

The group of people got closer and closer, and their voices gradually became clearer.

"My mother can't work in the fields. She relies on me to earn work points. If she misses a day's work, she will go hungry next year."

"I don't even have enough to eat, why should I buy those damn things?"

"If you get pinkeye, you get pinkeye. Anyway, my mother is already blind. It would be better for me to be blind. It is just right for the government to support my mother and I."

Yang Erlong was originally a fool, with a lack of brains.

He was probably out of temper, talking nonsense and not caring about anything.

"Okay, okay, so that's what you had in mind, you just wanted to take advantage of the public family, right?"

"I've told you a hundred times, pink eye is contagious, and every member needs to practice good personal hygiene to completely stop it."

"You are blind if you don't care about yourself. Don't you care about other people's interests as well? This is selfishness, stupidity, and ignorance!"

Wang Jianguo said something and shook his hand, obviously angry.

However, what he said was as high-sounding as ever.

However, it was so uncomfortable to hear it in my ears.

The few people following him should all be members of Yanggao Village.

Judging from the eyes, the opinions are also very big.

Listening to the quarrel between the two, he joined in:
"Comrade Wang Jianguo, it's not that we don't want to buy soap, towels, and wash basins, it's just that we are short of money and can't come up with the money!"

"We are originally members of the collective. How come we don't pretend to be a collective in our hearts?"

"There is a blind old woman in Erlong's family who can't work. I also have three mouths in my family, waiting for food. The work points earned throughout the year can barely fill the family's stomach. We really don't dare to spend it randomly!"

Wang Jianguo was upset.

I wanted to do something great wholeheartedly, but why did I encounter these troublemakers as soon as I started!

Isn't it just 4 days' work points and 2 yuan? Just squeeze it and it will come out. Is it that difficult?

Seeing that his father and Uncle Bai were in the field, he snorted and said at the top of his voice:
"Whether it's me forcing others to do something difficult or you just don't understand the general situation, I'll let the leaders judge!"

"Pinkeye is so serious that it might delay production, affect the harvest, and make everyone hungry."

"How can you ignore collective interests because of personal gains and losses?"

Unexpectedly, while he was being impassioned, Wang Tielin shouted with a dark face, "Jianguo!"

Bai Houping looked a little embarrassed and said with a smile:

"Secretary Zhou, this is the health worker of Yanggao Village, Wang Jianguo."

"The young man is very motivated, and his words may be a bit excessive, but he is sincere for the sake of the collective heart."

"It's probably because of this that I started to quarrel with the members."

Only then did Wang Jianguo see the old farmer standing in the crowd.

Seeing his father and Bai Houping standing beside him, looking inferior to others, he immediately understood something in his heart.

Can't help but feel a little surprised.

However, he was an extremely smart man. Hearing the words of the brigade party secretary, he immediately had a plan in mind.

He was so angry because of the safety of the entire production team. Even if he quarreled with others, it was for official business and would be justified no matter what.

Immediately, he stiffened his neck, looked dumbfounded, and said loudly:
"It doesn't matter who comes!"

"Personal interests must give way to collective interests!"

"Epidemic prevention measures must be implemented meticulously!"

(End of this chapter)