Quick Transmigration: The Way of Life

Chapter 48
Hearing these words, the entire village committee room fell silent. The villagers looked at each other, put down the melon seeds in their hands, and fell silent collectively.

Lin Lang smiled after watching the show, and continued to teach everyone to read and read. Everyone cooperated accordingly, and the teaching tasks were greatly advanced.

"You've done a good job. You're a good girl. I'll tell my superiors about what you've done. You're very good!" The village head said to Lin Lang admiringly, looking at the teaching these days.

"You are so polite. It is these comrades who learned well, not me who taught them well!" Lin Lang said modestly.

The village chief nodded. He liked this little girl more and more, she was sensible and sensible, and she was much better than those stubborn educated youths.

"By the way, the village party secretary in our village who can keep accounts has been ill recently, so you can record centimeters for him first, but your work points may be a little less, about seven work points a day, but the work is easier!" the village chief said. He gave Lin Lang a great news, which made Lin Lang stunned.

Hearing this, Lin Lang stomped her feet happily, "Thank you so much, the village chief, thank you for giving me this opportunity!"

"Little girl, you are very witty, I am very optimistic about you!" After finishing speaking, the village head left here.

Lin Lang jumped up and down happily, filled with joy in her heart, and hurriedly shared the news with the educated youths.

"Sister Linlang has come a long way, and she can get this good job!" Yuanyuan was really happy for Linlang.

Lin Lang waved her hand, looking embarrassed and very shy.

In the beginning of spring, farming began again. Everyone was busy hoeing the land all day long, but the weeds grew again and again after being cut.

Lin Lang saw it in her eyes and remembered it in her heart, but there was no way to do it. If in modern times, a bottle of paraquat would solve all problems, unlike now, all problems have to be done manually.

In the summer, everyone is busy harvesting wheat under the sun. Everyone's face is flushed and sweat is soaking through their clothes. All tired as a dog.

But this is a harvest. After a few months of hard work, it is just for today, so everyone mustered up their energy and worked hard every day.

The village chief didn't dare to confiscate everyone's privacy, and the big pot meal started again. Every day, there was white flour steamed buns with some pork. After all, there was no oil and water, and there was no strength to work!

After two whole months of busy work, I finally finished harvesting all the wheat, and everyone was in a circle of darkness. I don't know, I thought it was dug out from the coal pile.

"There are people coming to our village again!" A male educated youth said inarticulately with a big steamed bun in his mouth.

When Lin Lang heard this, she put down her bowl and chopsticks, and asked suspiciously: "Impossible, we almost have more than 20 educated youths here, and there are only a few places in total, and the quota is already full!"

The male educated youth took another bite of the steamed bun, "I heard that it's not some educated youths, but... that's... that's the five black categories, and some..."

As soon as Lin Lang heard this, she understood what it meant, nodded, and then said: "Did the village chief say where they live? Don't live with us, so as not to mess up everything smashed!"

That's right, they came to tell you that you still have a lot of prohibited books and a lot of food, if someone finds out, it will be bad luck.

"Impossible, I just heard from the village chief that he wants those people to live in the cowshed!" The male educated youth glanced at the messy cowshed and continued, "Besides, what are their identities? What are our identities? But they are all bad people, who have been re-educated and reformed, we are here to learn, the two are fundamentally different, okay!"

Hearing this, Lin Lang felt a block in her heart, "Don't say that, some of them are good, but it's because of this era... You can take a look when the time comes. Let's follow along and learn, and it can be regarded as gaining something!"

The man nodded, and everyone left after eating. Sure enough, in the afternoon, a large group of ragged people came to the village. When the children saw them, they threw marbles and excrement at them. It was full of mockery.

Lin Lang felt a dull pain in his heart when he looked at those people who were submissive, but he couldn't change it, so he had to sigh and leave here.

The weather in June was very hot, coupled with the unpleasant smell of the cowshed, there were a lot of mosquitoes around, and the people living there, everyone felt uncomfortable, and several of them fell ill one after another.

The village chief became anxious when he saw this appearance. He was supposed to let them receive education. If he killed him, what would others think of him!

He hurriedly found the doctors in the city, but after reading it, the doctors shook their heads one by one, saying that they were preparing for the funeral.

When Lin Lang heard what the doctor said, she wished she could kick the barefoot doctor away. Who the hell? Didn't he faint because of heatstroke and physical discomfort? Why not prepare for the funeral? Don't you let people die?
Lin Lang found some herbs, boiled them into medicine pots, and poured them into the fainted people. Sure enough, they woke up at night.

"I didn't expect you to know medicine at such a young age. It's amazing!" The village head looked at the little girl in front of him appreciatively.

Lin Lang waved her hand and said, "Village Chief, you don't have to be polite, but I can't control it for a while. The root cause of them is that the accommodation conditions here are not good. If they continue like this, they still have to deal with it." will get sick!"

"Then what should we do?" The village head frowned and asked anxiously.

"You have also seen that they are all old and young, and they can't do heavy work at all. Although they are here to undergo reform, they can't kill people. It will make us immoral!
Move them out first, I watched three scenes, there are still a few thatched huts, let them live there, by the way, about doing work...

I'm not saying that, it's better to arrange for them to be more relaxed, to distribute less food to them, so as to save them from public anger, it's better than letting them work and lose their lives! "

Hearing this, the village chief nodded in satisfaction, but looked at the thatched huts on the mountain, with a trace of hesitation on his face, "The purpose of letting them here is to supervise them and let them move to the mountain. Who will monitor whether they have been reformed!"

(End of this chapter)