The boss is dressed as cannon fodder

The newly bought color TV made Jiang He fully realize what it means to have a huge crowd.

After dinner, the entire brigade was basically empty. Everyone gathered in the square, carrying benches and benches, and chose a good position to watch in front of the TV.

However, the TV screen was so small that the entire brigade was here, and the people sitting in the back could not see clearly.

After mediating two conflicts caused by seats, the brigade leader had to arrange the seats himself, draw lines on the ground, and let them take turns sitting in the front.

There were limited TV programs, only two channels, but the villagers did not dislike it at all. As long as it was not snowing, they liked it.

If the brigade leader had not limited the time for everyone to watch TV, Jiang He suspected that they would definitely watch until there was no more TV.

Jiang He was not interested in TV programs. He preferred to be with a few teachers.

Xia Qinghe also did not watch TV. Of course, she was not uninterested, but she had a goal. She also wanted to be a translator for Jiang He at the investment promotion meeting next year. She could resist the external temptation.

The villagers didn't see the two people, but they just whispered that they must have gone somewhere to cultivate their relationship. After all, they were young people, so they didn't think much about it.

That night, after the study, Jiang He and Xia Qinghe came out of the cowshed.

The whole village was extremely quiet, in sharp contrast to the lights and countless figures in the square.

In the darkness, a voice sounded: "Comrade Jiang He, do you recognize this person?"

The bodyguards sent by the army dragged a man over like a dead dog.

Xia Qinghe looked closely and screamed, "Isn't this Song Pingxi?" Then she quickly reacted and was immediately furious, "Is he following us?"

The identities of several teachers in the cowshed are still bad elements... Does Song Pingxi have a grudge against several teachers?

Jiang He looked a little cold. Seeing that Song Pingxi had his eyes closed, he went over to turn him over and check, "He's not dead, he just fainted."

The two bodyguards looked at each other and said in a deep voice, "Don't worry, we will be careful."

"He is an educated youth from the village."

The two bodyguards were not surprised. If they hadn't guessed that this was someone from the village, they would not have been so gentle at the time.

Jiang He explained the situation to the two bodyguards, stroking his chin and thinking, "I have to think of a way to stop him from following us in the future."

Xia Qinghe looked solemn, "Brother Dahe, if he gets suspicious, will we not be able to learn from the teacher in the future?"

Jiang He turned his eyes to the two bodyguards, with a smirk on his face, "Can you two act?"

Bodyguards: "..."

**

After watching TV, all the villagers stood up with a look of unsatisfaction on their faces, picked up their own long and short stools and left the square, walking home in twos and threes, while discussing the TV program they had just watched.

"There's a thief, catch the thief!"

In the darkness, the voice of "Catch the thief" was extremely clear, and the villagers who had just left the square heard it.

Thief? !!!

All the villagers' faces changed drastically, and they all ran over to watch TV. There was no one at home.

Although the villagers were not rich, they still raised chickens and ducks at home to lay eggs. It would be so sad if they were stolen by thieves.

Everyone picked up stools and rushed to the direction of the sound! Thieves should die, one by one!

When they rushed over, they saw a tall man dragging a person in his hand.

Xia Dazhi, who was behind, instantly recognized that this was one of the bodyguards living in their old Xia house. The man dragged the fainted man and said angrily to the villagers who ran over: "Who of you has a light, look who this thief is?"

The clever Captain Xia quickly came over with a flashlight, and the bright light shone on the face of the "thief".

Everyone's eyes instantly fell on the "thief", and they were shocked again.

"Comrade Song from the educated youth point?"

"How could it be him?"

"Comrade Song is actually this kind of person..."

Erniu's face changed drastically, and she quickly squeezed through the crowd, saying sharply: "What's the matter? Who are you? How can you say that Comrade Song is a thief?"

"He is my distant relative - Xingzi." Xia Dazhi looked at Erniu with displeasure, "Erniu, this matter has nothing to do with you, don't get involved."

Erniu's mother hurried over, twisted her daughter's arm angrily and pulled her away.

Bodyguard Xingzi apologized to everyone: "I didn't know he was from the village. My cousin's legs are not good, so I can't go to TV, so I have to stay at home with him. When I went out for a walk before, I found that Comrade Song was staring at the cowshed where car parts were placed... I thought he was a thief at the time."

Now everyone looked at Song Pingxi with a wrong look in their eyes.

The cowshed was a place where the team leader forbade everyone to approach, and there was also a studio where Dahe placed parts, which was even more forbidden for anyone to touch.

After all, this simple studio can make cars and even trucks. Its value can be imagined. Not to mention the repaired engines, the scrap metal alone is worth a lot of money.

So it is normal to attract thieves.

Captain Xia looked solemn and signaled the people at the educated youth point to move the unconscious Song Pingxi back.

Although he scolded Song Pingxi in his heart, seeing that he was unconscious, Xia Dazhi was still a little worried that someone might die, so he quickly looked for his son-in-law, "Dahe, come and see if Song Pingxi has any problems. I'm worried that Xingzi's hand is too heavy."

Xingzi cooperated with a panicked look, "Sorry, I, I thought he was a thief, and I accidentally hit him too hard..."

Jiang He pretended to check, "It's nothing serious. I should be able to wake up tomorrow morning."

The educated youths held their breath and took Song Pingxi back. Their faces were burning, feeling that this time they were completely embarrassed in front of a group of country people they had never looked down on.

Originally, the image of educated youth in the eyes of the villagers was poor, but now it is better. If a thief comes out, the teacher's affairs will most likely be ruined.

The educated youths really hated Song Pingxi.

"You really know people, faces but not hearts."

The villagers murmured that it was not because Song Pingxi's family was well off that they could become a thief.

When the educated youth heard this, their expressions became even worse, as if they had been slapped several times.

"That was before!" An educated youth who had a particularly bad relationship with Song Pingxi quickly said, "He has been having a hard time these past few months. His parents sent him very few things."

The villagers suddenly realized that no wonder they finally couldn't help but become thieves.

However, thieves really cannot be tolerated, so some villagers said: "Captain, let's invite people from the militia camp to come over."

Everyone can find a thief and punish him!

Xia Dazhi glared at the person who made the suggestion, "To catch a thief, you need to catch the stolen goods. Have you seen the stolen goods?"

The villagers curled their lips, feeling regretful that they had caught Xingzi too quickly and not everyone could get the stolen goods.

Xia Dazhi secretly winked at his daughter and told the villagers to go home and go to bed first and not to worry about this matter.

**

At night, after everyone in the Xia family fell asleep, Xia Qinghe crept into his parents' room and told his parents what happened.

"Dad, Mom, Song Pingxi must be following us." Xia Qinghe said with certainty, "Brother Dahe said that a primary school is going to be opened in the village, and everyone wants me to be a teacher. If I am caught interacting with the teacher in the cowshed With evidence, he has one less competitor.”

Xia Dazhi couldn't help but slap the table and said angrily: "I knew it was like this!"

Li Hongmei was also angry, "Why does Song Pingxi have so many thoughts on his mind? Can't he focus on business?"

Xia Qinghe was also very angry with Song Pingxi, "Brother Dahe said that he couldn't be beaten to death with a stick. He was worried that he would bite him back and cause trouble to the teacher in the bullpen, so we can only let this matter go gently."

In essence, Song Pingxi is a villain who bullies the weak and fears the strong. He won't be beaten to death with a stick, but it will be very annoying if he is not beaten to death with a stick.

Xia Dazhi could only suppress the boredom in his heart. He felt that Song Pingxi was like a dog-skin ointment and wanted to mess with the good girl of their Hongyun Brigade. It was really an eyesore.

**

The next day, when Song Pingxi woke up from a coma, he was pointed at his nose and yelled at by educated youths.

He looked confused until he didn't know what they were scolding, and finally realized that he was in a very bad situation. No matter how he tried to defend himself as a thief, it was useless.

Song Pingxi didn't want to be thought of as a thief. His brain was spinning rapidly, and he finally came up with a solution.

"What? You went after a thief, but you were taken as a thief?" The educated youths looked at him suspiciously, thinking that what he said was unbelievable.

The educated youth who was not dealing with Song Pingxi asked: "Did you really see the thief?"

Song Pingxi had an embarrassed look on his face, "I only saw one figure. Isn't this weird? Everyone in the village is watching TV, why would someone be wandering around the village? I thought it might be a thief..."

The educated youths were dubious, but when they thought about how Song Pingxi dressed and dressed, he didn't look like he was short of money, they finally believed his story.

Although the educated youths were temporarily fooled, Song Pingxi still felt extremely uncomfortable.

He was furious in his heart. If everyone didn't believe him, he would connect Jiang He with the bad elements in the cowshed. But if it got to this point, given Jiang He's good reputation in the eyes of the villagers, he was afraid that he would die.

At that time, the only option is to take the path of the Revolutionary Committee. Jiang He's abilities are so amazing. Who would believe that he has nothing to do with bad elements? If a person can teach himself how to assemble a bicycle, it is incredible. How can he still repair tractors and cars?

Fortunately, the situation did not deteriorate to this point. Captain Xia personally took action to calm the villagers' discussions.

Song Pingxi lowered his head to hide the unwillingness in his eyes. Jiang He was Captain Xia's son-in-law, so naturally he would consider everything for him. If he was the one who saved Xia Qinghe...

The villagers who came to question finally left the educated youth spot, and they talked a lot along the way.

"Hey, Comrade Song is really weird. The TV is so good, but he doesn't even watch it."

"That's right, it's understandable that Dahe and Qinghe don't like crowded places..."

"Didn't Comrade Song say that he wanted to read a book? People in the educated youth area are different and some don't go."

Listening to the discussion of the villagers, the faces of the educated youth softened slightly.

An educated youth couldn't help but sneered, "I say some people, if they do bad things, just stay away, so as not to damage our reputation."

Song Pingxi glared angrily, "I didn't do anything bad!" On the contrary, he did something righteous. If he could catch Jiang He interacting with the bad guys in the bullpen, he would be a hero!

Several educated youths looked at him coldly, said nothing, and went back to reading.

Ever since they learned that the brigade was going to open a primary school, the atmosphere in the educated youth spot had become tense. They were rivals, but they only wanted to pass the exams and compete openly.

They knew what Song Pingxi was thinking. Didn't he just want to make meritorious deeds and gain a good reputation? It's also stupid. The captain clearly said that he wanted to be fair and just.

Song Pingxi sighed. He saw someone walking towards the bullpen, but he couldn't see who it was.

He wanted to clear his reputation as a thief first this time, but it was unlikely that he would approach the bullpen again. By then, people would not think that he was trying to catch a thief, but would only suspect that he was a thief himself.

Song Pingxi opened the textbook in frustration. If the score was particularly outstanding, he would naturally choose the best one. But if everyone's scores were about the same, of course he would choose the one with a good reputation.

The educated youth thought he was a fool, but in fact they were the fools.

**

Factory Director Wang spent thousands of dollars to buy a large truck, which made his reputation in the steel factory as high as ever.

Drivers at the steel plant rushed to drive this modified truck because it was so energy-saving. It was definitely the best car they had ever driven.

The deputy director looked at the sales figures, beaming with joy, and chatted with Director Wang, "Director, having another big truck in our factory really makes a difference. You see, we shipped a lot more goods this month. Everyone can use more bonuses.”

"I know. I have asked for help and found another abandoned big truck. I will ask Comrade Jiang He to help repair it. We will definitely have another truck in the factory." Director Wang turned to the deputy director He said, "Also, you ask the canteen to provide the vegetables for the Hongyun Brigade at market prices."

The deputy director nodded hurriedly. If there was one more big truck, Hongyun Brigade would take care of all the vegetables and rice in the cafeteria. They would have no problem with it. Even if they had objections, he would stick to it.

Factory Director Wang is a scheming person. "Comrade Jiang He likes mechanical things very much. If you see anything strange, you can buy it for him." He smiled and said, "In this way, we can ask him to build a few more cars in the future."

It is true that their factory cannot use so many cars, but they can still use them as favors.

"But in this case, we will be even more inseparable from Comrade Jiang He in the future." The deputy director was a little worried, "Master Liang took apart the car and looked at the engine. He said that the engine had been modified. He had never seen with his own eyes what Comrade Jiang He was doing at that time. It’s a whole thing, it can’t be repaired.”

Director Wang said in a bad tone, "That's why we support Comrade Jiang He."

The more Director Wang talks about it, the more he hates the fact that iron cannot become steel. Why do these guys only think that the new engine is difficult to repair? They have never thought about what this kind of engine that has never appeared in the country means.

The deputy factory director saw that his expression was wrong and he didn't know where he offended him, so he quickly changed the subject, "Director, I heard that Comrade Jiang He is getting married. Let's give him some gifts then."

"Of course I have to give it away!" Factory Director Wang thought for a while and said, "Let Xiao Wang find out what Jianghe is short of. We often travel on business, and many things are easier to buy."

"How about three turns and one ring?" the deputy director suggested enthusiastically. The common people are short of industrial votes, but their steel factory is not short of them.

"They already have it." Director Wang still said in a bad tone, "Think of something else."

The deputy director suddenly frowned, he couldn't give money or tickets directly, could he?

**

The hot summer finally arrived. Seeing Jiang He and Xia Qinghe's wedding just around the corner, the Hongyun production team became lively.

Although this is not their own child getting married, because Jiang He is now cared about by all the villagers of the Hongyun Brigade, and Xia Qinghe is the captain's daughter, the villagers are still very concerned about him.

Xia Qinghe is also a little shy and a little hopeful, and he is full of energy every day.

In the past few days, Sister-in-law Xia and Sister-in-law Xia took every opportunity to let Xia Qinghe learn how to be a good wife.

In the kitchen, Xia Qinghe was cooking. Sister-in-law Xia was giving instructions and telling her the secret of cooking.

"When it comes to cooking, you have to be aware of it. You can't make one meal dry and the next one watery." Sister-in-law Xia took out an oilcloth and wiped the pot, "How do you cook delicious food when there is no oil? …”

Sister-in-law Xia couldn't help but interject: "No wonder my sister-in-law's cooking is not delicious. She is reluctant to add oil. How can it be delicious?"

Sister-in-law Xia glared at her, "The food you cook is delicious, but if you don't finish the meal, you will definitely be hungry in bad years."

Sister-in-law Xia shrank her head at what she said.

Sister-in-law Xia turned to Xia Qinghe and said, "Of course the Dahe family is having an easy time now, but we have to... Hey, that's what you said about preparing for a rainy day! In short, we have to know how to live our lives..."

Xia Qinghe nodded repeatedly. These are practical tips in life and must be written down.

Finally, Xia Qinghe finished frying the last dish and took it out.

She shouted outside: "It's time to eat."

The Xia family's dining table is still warm and lively.

"In three days, I can openly say that Brother Dahe is my uncle." The eldest grandson of the Xia family looked forward to it.

The younger ones also nodded, "Yes, then we can freely ask uncle for candies."

The adults were dumbfounded. Jiang He was very patient with children. After coming here a few times, he spoiled the little ones rotten.

Just after eating, Jiang He and Xu Ergou came in carrying a big bucket.

Li Hongmei was happy when she saw her prospective son-in-law, with a smile on her face, "Dahe hasn't eaten yet? Sit down quickly and I'll get a bowl of noodles."

Several little kids ran over after hearing the sound, and immediately shouted: "Wow, there are so many big fish."

"Milk, look at how many fish there are."

Everyone in the Xia family gathered around, and their eyes widened when they saw it.

Good guy! A dozen fish filled the bucket, each weighing at least a pound.

"The village next door shared the fish, and I exchanged it with them." Jiang He explained, "Since we are not close to the sea here, fish is rarer than meat, so I gave it to you to try."

Li Hongmei declined: "What's the point of this? You can take it home and eat it..." Dahe was too good at being a good person. He didn't even try it for them. He was clearly worried that the dishes at their small banquet were not embarrassing enough.

Xu Ergou laughed, "Uncle and aunt, just accept it! There are a lot of fish there, Brother Dahe still has them at home. Tsk, you don't know, there will be more fish after the water in the pond is drained, Brother Dahe Pick out all the big ones.”

"Are you doing business in private?" Li Hongmei was shocked. This is a matter of principle.

"No way, everyone from the food station was there at that time." Xu Ergou looked proud, "The director's wife was seriously ill last time, and the hospital said she needed an operation. She was already seventy and refused to do anything to her. Use the knife. In the end, my brother Dahe stepped in. After a few doses of medicine, the effect was almost the same, so the director gave the fish to my brother..."

The Xia family members were elated when they heard this, "This is really rare. Fish tickets are even rarer than meat tickets."

Xu Ergou loved to brag and was good at talking. The Xia family gathered in front of the bucket to listen to him.

Jiang He left the court to him, quietly moved to Xia Qinghe, and stuffed a small bag into her while no one was paying attention.

Xia Qinghe felt sweet in her heart, but also a little shy, so she squeezed it secretly, it was a little soft, it should be pastry...

He secretly breathed a sigh of relief, the pastry was okay, the last time he stuffed half a roast chicken into his arms, his clothes were all oily.

"I'll give you a sweet mouth." Jiang He whispered, "We can't see each other for these three days, and we can't come to your door if I have something for you. Remember to tell the children that your uncle's house has delicious food, and ask them to come more often. It just so happens that they You can be our messenger."

According to local customs, men and women are not allowed to meet each other for a few days before the wedding. She is not his wife before she gets married, so the bait is not enough.

"Isn't it just three days?" Xia Qinghe's face began to turn red again.

"That's why I miss you so much." Jiang He said in a foreign language seriously, "This is called the light before dawn."

A few days ago, Xia Qinghe told him in a foreign language how to express how the dawn before dawn was particularly difficult.

Xia Qinghe couldn't help but pinch him secretly. Her family were all here, yet she dared to be so glib. In terms of flirting with girls, Brother Dahe must be the number one in the Hongyun Brigade!

After delivering the fish, Xu Ergou took away the reluctant Jiang He, "Brother, aren't you getting married in a few days? Look at you like this."

Jiang He glanced at him, "So I have a wife, but you don't."

This is too much!

Xu Ergou said angrily: "I don't want to get married. If I wanted to get married, a lot of girls would want to marry me."

He had a wide network of contacts and knew exactly who had patients in the city. The wealthy people he introduced to Jiang He for treatment were very generous, and Jiang He was also generous and paid a lot for the introduction. Now he is shaking, there is no shortage of money in his pocket, and Zhu Yidao comes to his door every three days with meat, his life is better than that of a landlord. A matchmaker comes to his door without having to look for him. If he is willing, he can definitely get married earlier than Jiang He. .

Jiang He said calmly: "Anyone who wants to marry you is a crooked melon and a cracked jujube. What is there to be proud of?"

Although the food stamps and meat stamps he gave to Xu Ergou were quite a lot, in the eyes of everyone, he was just lucky enough to meet a miracle doctor. In essence, he was still an idle second-rate, and there was no way he would marry a girl from a good family.

Xu Ergou was immediately angry. He decided not to help Brother Dahe stop drinking on his wedding day.

Jiang He couldn't help but complain, "Ergou, you are the chef, and the kitchen is your world. Who will you go to for a drink then?"

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