Lin Gao Qiming

Chapter 1677 Entering the Village
Yun Suji saw that they had gone far away, so he got up and patted the dirt on his buttocks, and the guards behind had already caught up.

"Chief, are you okay?"

"I'm fine." Yun Suji said, "Look at this cadre, he's quite majestic."

The guard said: "It's not like this all over the country. If you have a little prestige, no one will listen to you!"

Yun Suji was silent. He had been an agricultural technician in the local area for several years. He spent more than half a year in the countryside, and his wife was the daughter of a small landlord. He knew that what the guard said was generally correct.

"Go, enter the village!"

Standard villages are all built according to a unified model, neat and uniform.Since Qiongshan belongs to the Yellow Zone, there is no need for military defense. Standard Village did not adopt the fortress-style earth building designed by Mr. Wen.However, in order to facilitate security management, the village is still closed. The outermost circle of houses is connected by walls between the houses, leaving only four entrances, east, west, north, and south.

Yun Suji walked into this standard village, there was a wooden sentry box at the head of the village, and a few women were sitting outside talking on the soles of their shoes. Hearing that their accent was from Shandong, he nodded secretly.

Just about to enter the village, a woman asked, "Comrade, which village are you from?"

Yun Suji stopped in her tracks, and saw that the woman who was questioning was 25 to [-] years old, tall and tall, her oval face was a little numb, and the blue cloth jacket was carefully rolled with red edges, although it was old, it was neatly tidied up, said : "I'm here from the county to do business."

"Is there a guide?"

"Yes, yes." Yun Suji took out the letter of introduction from his pocket, and the woman took it and looked at it upside down. Yun Suji knew that she was probably illiterate, and she looked at the official seal there.

Guihuamin cadres in the county said that the literacy rate in this village is more than [-]%, which seems to be a big problem.

It took a long time for the woman to hand over the letter of introduction: "The seal is correct, you are always in the village."

Yun Suji boasted: "You are still under strict security here."

The women all glanced at him, but said nothing.It was the woman who asked for a letter of introduction who spoke: "There is a rule in the village: strangers must have a way to go in and out."

Yun Suji wanted to talk to them a few words, but they were silent, and all of them just sat down and took their shoes.Seeing that he couldn't talk to each other, Yun Suji had to ask the village office where he was going.

"Go east along the road, and you will be there when you see the big banyan tree." The young woman said.

Yun Suji thanked her and walked into the village.

The roads in the village are clean, without any rubbish and sundries. The walls are not white, but they are clean. There are no urine stains or feces on the corners of the walls. There are slogans painted one after another on the white walls along the street: "Today If you don’t grow safflower, you will go to the mine tomorrow in Sanya”; “If one person steals wires, the whole family will go to labor reform”; China"... Yun Suji saw many such slogans when he went to the countryside on weekdays, so he didn't take it seriously.However, the cleanliness of this village was beyond his expectations—it was at the level of the best model villages in Lingao.

There were not many people on the street, probably all went to the ground.Several people who saw him also hurriedly hid by the side of the road without saying a word.

Yun Suji felt a little strange and went straight to the village office.There is a big banyan tree outside the village office, which probably existed a long time ago, and a stone mill is placed under the tree.Yun Suji knew that such places are the places where villagers gather and talk.Now it is the slack season, and there is not a single villager.Yun Suji felt more and more strange.

The village offices of Standard Village all looked the same. Outside the door was a bulletin board with various notices posted. Yun Suji stopped to take a look, most of them were the latest policy notices.The standard notices printed by Yishui County Office Printing Office, and some coarse paper and ink pens, are all village affairs. Yun Suji looked at it and saw that the latest one is the notice of each family's labor labor, and there are more details later. The list: which family has several people, with names and surnames, very detailed.There is also a newspaper reading column next to it, which posted yesterday's Lingao Times.

Just looking at this bulletin board, not to mention the 17th century, even the 21st century rural China is rare.

Yun Suji wondered secretly, this level of governance at the grassroots level!Or "more advanced villages"?What about the most advanced ones?He raised his feet and walked in, and the inside was also very tidy. There was a courtyard in the middle, which was flattened, and the three main rooms were the office space.

In the village office, I met two village cadres playing chess.The two of them fought over a move, so they didn't see Elder Yun go in.

Yun Suji waited for a while, but no one spoke to him, so he asked during the quarrel, "Which one is the village chief?"

The two village cadres looked up and saw that he was wearing a bamboo hat on his head, a gray cloth cadre uniform with double breasts, dark blue homespun trousers, and straw sandals on his feet. He looked like he was a regular farmer.Although I don't know him, the accent is not the southern accent of the Guihuamin cadres, but has some northern accents.

Judging from the clothes, the old village cadre thought he was sent by a village to deliver the letter, so he asked lazily, "Which village is he from?"

Yun Suji replied, "In Lingao County."

The village cadre still asked, "What are you doing here?"

Another cadre was about to lose the game, and he urged: "Hurry up and move!"

Yun Suji was a little impatient, so he said: "You are very busy! Let's talk later when you are free!" After saying that, he threw the backpack on the steps and sat on it to rest.

Seeing that his words were a little off, the first cadre stopped playing and came over to talk to him. "Where did the distinguished guest come from?"

Yun Suji also saw that he was a cadre in the village, but he deliberately asked, "Where is the village chief?"I heard someone shouting outside: "Chan Chief Fan! Village Chief Fan!"

The village chief frowned, pushed the chessboard, and said, "Go and see first, Yuan Hu doesn't know what to do." He didn't bother to greet Yun Suji, and walked out.

Yun Suji didn't say a word, quietly got up and stood by the window to look out, but saw that there were already seven or eight people in the courtyard, including men and women, old and young.The first one was the young cadre who beat the old man Meng just now. His front chest was open, revealing the white sweater inside, and his hands were on his hips, full of majesty.

Behind them are a few young people, holding sticks, hugging a middle-aged man.This man was wearing a homemade jacket with double breasted, tightly bound with ropes, with a frightened expression on his face.A woman followed behind, crying and trying to get close to the man, but was pushed and shoved by several young men.

At the end was an eleven or twelve-year-old girl who shyly followed behind wiping her tears, supported by a woman.

What did Yun Suji think the trouble was about?
Just as he was thinking about it, he saw the young cadre shouting: "Village chief! Yan Laowu bound his daughter's feet again—his wife's feet are still wrapped when there are people and when no one is around, and now they are bound for her daughter again." This is fighting against the central government and restoring feudal remnants! It must be rectified! Look!"

As they spoke and waved their hands, several young men carried things in front of the steps: an open rooster, bloody, a few pieces of broken bowls, a ball of foot-binding cloth—all things needed for foot-binding.

Yun Suji thought to himself that this young man has learned slogans very well, but his temper is not very good.

Village head Fan frowned: "Old Yan, how many times have the county's publicity groups come to talk about the bound feet? Let's not talk about your wife's feet. She has bound her feet all her life, and she is not used to walking with her feet loose. You turned a blind eye to it. You bound your daughter’s feet in such a way that you obviously didn’t take the instructions of the county and the central government seriously!”

When Yan Laowu heard that "he didn't take the instructions of the county and the central government seriously", he was so frightened that his legs went limp.He knew that the "Australian chief executive" hated this the most, but Yan Lao Wu couldn't think of girls who didn't have their feet bound--in his common sense, only those who had settled down or begged for food were not. Bind the daughter's feet, as long as the family still has a stutter, and there are people who cultivate the land, there is no one who does not bind the daughter.When he was at home, he also heard well-informed people say that the Nanmanzi women who planted rice did not bind their feet. He thought it was a fantasy. You are not allowed to bind your feet.

Feet are not allowed to be bound, and those who are bound must be let go.Yan Laowu panicked. According to his common sense, a woman going out without bound feet is equivalent to going out without pants.What's more, the husband and wife are intimate at night without any little feet, so he can't get excited...

Seeing that the daughter is already twelve, she will not be able to bind her feet if she does not bind her feet. Although the girls in this place are not worried about getting married, it is always lighter for those who do not have their feet bound in the bride price.Yan Laowu and his wife made up their minds and wrapped up their daughter secretly.

In order not to let the village know, Yan Laowu didn't ask his daughter to go out, and didn't let anyone come home.Unexpectedly, her daughter couldn't bear the pain of binding her feet, and her crying at night was heard by others, and it was heard by the head of the militia, Liu Yuanhu.

Militia Captain Liu Yuanhu was an orphan: he had no parents before the mutiny. Before he was able to support himself, he was a wild boy begging in the countryside of Dengzhou. He began to herd cattle for the landlord at the age of 13. He could do all kinds of crop work. Possessing a lot of strength, the master likes his ability and strength, and always said that he should have a maid for him, so as to win his heart.Before the big pie in this painting was realized, the master and his family were killed by the rebels, and he himself was tied up with ropes by the rebels, and he almost died in the rebellion.

The elder rescued him from the death pit, and made him, an illiterate man, a cadre and a man.In Lingao, he opened his eyes, knowing how a real person lives and what the Australian world looks like.And the chief ministers want to make the whole world into a world like Australia.In Ma Niao's farming office, Du Wen instilled in his mind the consciousness of "serving the Senate and the people", so he became a man who was not afraid of anything, and regarded "instigation of the Senate" highly. to all people.

(End of this chapter)