The Peasant Wife Has a Space

"Comrade Zhao, are you okay?" Niu Wei asked Zhao Xiulan with concern.

Zhao Xiulan nodded, "It's just a little cold from the wind, but I can hold on. I hope I can reach my destination sooner."

"Hey, me too, I knew I should wear more clothes."

"Let's endure a little longer, it should be coming soon."

Niu Wei nodded. Compared with walking for more than an hour and carrying a suitcase to get to the production team below, Niu Wei would rather blow the cold wind a little more and pass it with patience, which is better than having both legs broken.

The two of them were facing the cold wind, and Zhao Xiulan's hair was blown away. After more than 20 minutes, it could be regarded as a production team closest to the commune below.

Zhao Xiulan and Niu Wei were entertained by the branch secretary of the production team, who was about the same age as Liu Gensheng and looked quite shrewd.

Knowing that Zhao Xiulan and Niu Wei were cadres sent from above, their attitudes were also very enthusiastic, similar to those of commune secretaries.

For the cadres at the grassroots level, they have great respect for the people sent from above.

In the eyes of these people, they are city officials after all, and they are different from country people like them.

In particular, the staff of the Lu City Grain Bureau are basically college students.

"Secretary, you have to entertain the two comrades well. This is a cadre sent from above. The secretary asked me to tell you." The technician who drove the tractor had contact with the party secretary of this production team, so he told him one sentence. This time, in addition to sending Zhao Xiulan and Liu Wei, I also conveyed what the commune secretary said.

The brigade secretary nodded heavily and replied, "Okay, don't worry, you can go back and tell the secretary that since the cadres above have arrived in our production brigade, we will definitely treat them well without the secretary saying, and will never treat the two cadres badly."

The technician driving the tractor nodded, "That's good!"

Having said that, he said with Zhao Xiulan and Niu Wei, "two comrades, I have delivered it to you, I will go back first!"

Zhao Xiulan nodded, "Okay, comrade, you've worked hard this time, come all the way to see us."

Just now, she and Niu Wei were both frozen in the back of the tractor, not to mention the technician driving the tractor to blow the air in front, and it must have been frozen even worse.

And people come and go again and again, and now they have to be blown again when they go back.

It was getting late, and the air outside dropped a few more temperatures. I'm afraid the technicians who went back to drive the tractor this time would be even more freezing.

It's not easy for people to come and drop them off. It's a chore. For such hard work, Zhao Xiulan naturally has to thank him.

The technician who drove the tractor was a little embarrassed. He smiled and said, "Comrade, you are too polite. These are what I should do."

It's not that he didn't send the cadres from above before, but those people felt it was right.

When I sat on the tractor to blow the air, I complained all the way, and felt that his tractor was very bumpy and uncomfortable, and it was not comparable to a car at all. And when he was blowing the air, he was frozen, and he would keep complaining all the time. Some people were short-tempered and looked down on others, and even yelled at him and blamed him, as if everything was his fault.

But this time, the two cadres who came down from the top seem to be different. Not only did they not complain at all on the way, but now they are thanking him.