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Chapter Three Test (7) Brothers(1/2)

Seven, brother ?

In the evening, in the warehouse shed at the reservoir construction site, Wang Mingkun was repairing a small cart. He picked up a piece of wood and made gestures about its width, length, and length for a while. Then he took off a short pencil tip clipped to his ear and held it in one hand.

Hold the ruler in one hand and draw for a while. After measuring it, after drawing, hold the ruler in both hands and bend your waist, push and pull with force "chachacha". Follow the rhythmic movement of the ruler.

With the sound of the sound, the flowers poured out of the pot like a fountain and fell to the ground. The shed was filled with the fragrance of resin. I saw him for a while, then he closed one eye and looked at it.

He landed in an unpleasant place again.

Li Minqiang had a wooden board under his butt and sat on one side rubbing the hemp rope used to pull the cart. He slowly plucked it from the pile of hemp in front of him. The hemp rope consisted of two strands, four strands, and six strands.

...slowly growing thicker, his hands were busy, and his eyebrows were tightly knitted. It could be seen from his expression that he was thinking about the problem.

Wang Mingkun repaired the trolley, took a piece of wood from the side and put it under his buttocks, sitting opposite Li Minqiang.

Li Minqiang asked: "Is the car repaired?"

Wang Mingkun said while taking a cigarette from his pocket: "It can be used tomorrow."

"Then go and have a rest."

Wang Mingkun lit his cigarette and took a puff and said, "I'm not tired. I think I need to think of something to do with Li Xiaobao."

Li Minqiang said: "Yeah, I'm thinking about this too. We can't let him continue like this. He is our brother!"

"A fly spoils a whole pot of porridge. It doesn't matter if it doesn't work well, it will affect others. Who wouldn't be angry?"

"It's not enough to just hold your breath, you have to find a way to help him."

"Help? All the spitting that everyone spent on him can be poured on the ground. What's the use? Don't bother him. He is a donkey whose hooves are not divided and the oil and salt can't get in. If you have the time, you should push more.

A few loads of dirt."

"Then what do you think we should do?"

"If he doesn't want to do it, just let him go." Then Wang Mingkun said in a complaining tone, "I think it has something to do with you that he doesn't do it well."

"Oh, tell me." Min Qiang said with a smile.

"He behaves like that to you. Not only do you not criticize him, but you also use your fingers to reason with him. What's the point? He is like a Yuanxiao in the broth pot, a bastard! What reason can you tell him? You

You've even begun to criticize yourself. Aren't you pampering him? He thinks you don't dare to do anything to him, so he dares to be so messy. I told you not to let him come and you didn't listen, so what? I

Are you right? You are here to show shamelessness to us."

"Li Xiaobao's thoughts are almost true, but we can't let him go on like this. We have to do his transformation work."

Wang Mingkun glared: "Transformation? Forget it, I think he has a crooked neck and a stereotype. Even if you use your mouth to talk to a deaf person, it will be a waste of your lips."

"If you say so, he is stubborn? There is no lock in the world that cannot be opened. As long as we work patiently, I believe he will get better."

"I'm disgusted. The mud can't stick to the wall. The steel drill hammer can't even dig a hole in his body. Everyone in the village has tried to enlighten and educate him. Has he changed? No. He is good or bad.

A person who is indifferent to oil and salt makes me choke when I see him."

"It's wrong of you to say that."

"What! I'm not right?" Wang Mingkun glanced at Li Minqiang in shock. Seeing that Li Minqiang's attitude was serious and serious, he thought for a long time before saying, "He did something wrong or I was wrong, and he asked me to give him a fever."

Fragrant and nodding your head!"

Li Minqiang smiled and said: "It's not enough to hate iron and make it into steel. You have to find a way to refine the iron into steel. As the saying goes, pulling out the pus is the best plaster. When doing ideological work, we must also pay attention to the effect. Blowing our beards and staring is not enough. We need immediate results.

No, it requires long hours of work, just like repairing the wooden boards of a trolley, it is a delicate job."

"What you said can work for others. For people like Li Xiaobao, it can only be a hammer against a steel plate, hard against hard. If he doesn't build a house for three days, he will be given a toast instead of eating and a fine wine, and he won't shed tears when he doesn't see the coffin.

You can't control him without giving him some strength."

"How about you knocking him so many times? Isn't it still ineffective? As the saying goes, to water a tree, you need to water the roots, and to help others, you need to help others. Don't just be tough on Li Xiaobao, you have to look at it from the ideological point of view and try to improve him.

Only by raising awareness can we achieve the goal of fighting with us. You must know that you can't eat grass by forcing your head."

Wang Mingkun became impatient: "Oh, there are so many people on the construction site, but there is still a lack of people like him? The fewer people like him, the better. I still say the same thing, let him go back, it doesn't matter if he doesn't work, he will still do it.

If you influence others, a piece of rotten meat will make the pot full of fish."

Li Minqiang smiled and did not answer him immediately. Instead, he handed the hemp rope he was twisting to Wang Mingkun and said, "Here, let's try to see if this rope is strong." Wang Mingkun licked the cigarette butts in his hands and

The man pulled hard and it was very hard. Li Minqiang asked, "How is it?"

"Okay! It's very strong and can be used as a drawstring."

Li Minqiang took another thin hemp rope and said, "Can this one be used as a drawstring?" The two of them pulled it, and a section broke with a "bang". Li Minqiang asked with a smile, "Can't this one be used as a drawstring?"

?”

"Of course it won't work if the number of strands is small."

Li Minqiang said with a smile: "That's right. The more strands of hemp rope, the stronger they are. When you twist hemp into a rope, you can pull a heavy weight. The same principle applies to work. The more people there are, the greater the strength. When we build a reservoir, we must unite everyone.

Those who come must mobilize all their strength to win. Li Xiaobao is our brother, why don't we unite with him and help him? You know, a person can't hammer in a few nails even if he is covered in iron."

Wang Mingkun felt that Min Qiang's words were reasonable, but he didn't have much hope for Li Xiaobao. So he lowered his head and smoothed out the tangles and said, "With his piece of scrap metal, he can't drive a few more nails."

"There is no rope that cannot be straightened, and there is no mistake that cannot be corrected. As long as we do our job well, I believe he will become a good piece of steel."

"Oh, this is a labor site. I'm busy with my heels facing forward. I don't even have time to fart. How can I spend so much time spitting for him?"

"You are wrong to say that. In order to be responsible to our brothers, detailed ideological work cannot be divided into time and place."

"I've dealt with him many times at home, but it's useless."

"If it doesn't work, your method is wrong."

"It's wrong for me to lose my temper with him. But good medicine tastes bitter, everyone knows that."

"What's your purpose in helping him?"

"It's good for him to heal the sick and save the patient!"

Li Minqiang smiled and said: "Yes, you just said that good medicine is bitter. I think good medicine can also be non-bitter. When a person is sick, if the medicine prescribed by the doctor is too bitter, the patient cannot take it, or he will spit it out after taking it.

, the medicine will not be able to play its role, and the disease cannot be cured, so pharmaceutical manufacturers put the bitter medicine in a capsule, so that the patient will not taste so bitter when eating it, and the effect can be fully exerted, and the disease can also be cured.

Okay? You have to pay attention to your motives and effects when helping others. You need to slowly change your impatience and temper."

Li Minqiang's words made Wang Mingkun feel hot in his heart. Didn't Minqiang talk to him without talking about it? When I talked to him, it just broke down. Isn't this just a motive without paying attention to the effect? ​​It seems that the method is not right, even good intentions can do it.

Became a donkey's liver and lungs.

Li Minqiang continued: "Besides, Li Xiaobao's behavior cannot be blamed solely on him. If one-sided cymbals can't ring, his behavior also has something to do with others."

Wang Mingkun lowered his head and took over Min Qiang's words, saying: "I also have a responsibility. My attitude towards Xiaobao is not good, and I will reflect on it to him."

Li Minqiang said: "We did not do a good job. This is one aspect. What is more important is that someone made a fuss about Li Xiaobao."

Wang Mingkun was surprised and asked: "Who? What article are you making?"

"I think it has something to do with Uncle Wensi."

Wang Mingkun waved his big hands in disbelief and said: "You are really ridiculous. Wang Wensi is at home and Li Xiaobao is at the construction site. They are dozens of miles apart. There is no phone on Li Xiaobao's pillow, and Wang Wensi has never been to the construction site.

, how can I contact him blindly?"

Li Minqiang said very seriously: "They didn't come, but do you know what happened before they came?"

Wang Mingkun asked in confusion: "Didn't Wang Wensi do the work himself and let him come here? Will he be allowed to come here to be naughty and mischievous?"

"It's true that Uncle Wen Si did the work for him, but why is he so enthusiastic about Li Xiaobao? Someone on the village committee did not agree with Li Xiaobao coming, but he insisted on Li Xiaobao coming, and gave a lot of reasons, and took the initiative

Offered to do Li Xiaobao’s work.”

Wang Mingkun knew that Wang Wensi had caused some problems for Minqiang. He was a bit unethical in his work. Minqiang might also have opinions about him, so he said: "Wang Wensi is a cadre in the village. It is normal and normal for him to work for Li Xiaobao."

It should be." After that, he said very seriously, "We can't make wild guesses, otherwise we might cause trouble."

Seeing that his partner lacked understanding of complex issues, Li Minqiang felt the need to remind him. He further said: "Cadres do ideological work for the masses. This is a good tradition of the party and must be inherited. But doing ideological work is used to instill some negative things.

It is not allowed to achieve personal goals. What Uncle Wen Si said to Li Xiaobao is not what a Communist Party member said." So, Li Minqiang revealed some of the situations that Li Xiaobao hesitantly revealed in his conversation with Li Xiaobao.

, related what happened on the reservoir, told Wang Mingkun, and then said, "Let's take a look at some of the things that happened in the village before we set off. If you think about it, things are not that simple. Things are complicated.

, our brains also need to be more complex, and we have to ask why when we encounter anything."

After hearing what Li Minqiang said, Wang Mingkun was a little surprised when he thought of what Wang Wensi had done in the village. He felt that Wang Wensi was a little incredible. He was thinking silently: What Minqiang said makes sense, Bend Ruler Painting

There is no straight line. How could Wang Wensi do this? But he also felt that there was no way to deal with such a complicated matter. He scratched his head and said, "Then you have to think of a way!"

Li Minqiang said: "The problem needs to be solved, and the key lies with Li Xiaobao. Think about it, why Wang Wensi worked so hard on Li Xiaobao? It was because Xiaobao's unhealthy thinking was exploited by others. My idea is still to do Li Xiaobao's work so that

He came to his senses."

"Yes, no matter how powerful the fly is, it won't be able to lay maggots on the egg if it is not sewn open."

Li Minqiang continued: "I have discussed with Zhang Yong, and we are going to use the evening break to hold a meeting to remember the bitterness and sweetness. Everyone will speak, recall the bitterness of the past, look at the sweetness of today, and check what they have done.

Well, this is an education not only for Li Xiaobao, but also for everyone."

Wang Mingkun said happily: "Wow! You have also brought the army's 'two memories and three checks' method here. This is a good method. Recalling the bitterness of the past and thinking about the sweetness of today can stimulate everyone's motivation. You

There are just so many ideas.”

Wang Mingkun was very excited when he looked at Li Minqiang's face. He felt that Li Minqiang was indeed a person trained in the army. He was really brave and resourceful. How many good things would he learn from being with such a person? He was even more fond of Li Minqiang.
To be continued...
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