The secretary of Ping'an Commune is Zhou Yuanjun. He is in his early forties and is quite young. Unfortunately, the location of Ping'an Commune is too embarrassing and it is difficult to achieve any political achievements, and it does not threaten the other secretary.

But no matter what, the secretary's organization is there. In the local communes, except for those who are cadres, few villagers join the party. The so-called party members' meeting is actually a cadre meeting, but the names are different, so the rights of the commune secretary are actually very great, it depends on whether the secretary is willing to do anything bad. Of course, we must believe in the leadership of the party!

When I arrived at the corridor opposite, I immediately saw the half-open office. The people inside might hear the movement. When I looked outside, I was stunned at first, and then I greeted in surprise: "Director Fang, why are you here?"

Fang Dajun smiled and the person in front of him had some impression. He met when the cement factory started construction on the first day, but he couldn't name it, so he replied: "It's something to do here. Is Secretary Zhou here?"

"Secretary Zhou went to the ground to inspect. Director Fang, please come in quickly. Take a sip of tea and say slowly." The cadre greeted him enthusiastically.

A few minutes later, Fang Dajun found out the situation. The man was named Comrade Yang. He was nearly fifty years old and had a very military name. Unfortunately, he had never served as a soldier and his position was a supervisor.

In addition to the secretary who is directly appointed by the county people's government, the other people's commune, such as the president and other management committee members, supervisory committee members, and production team leaders, are elected by the commune members' representative meeting, and their term of office is two years, and they can be re-elected. When the commune, production brigade, production team, when electing management committee members and supervision committee members, old poor peasants and lower-middle peasants will have the upper hand.

To put it bluntly, both the management committee members and the supervisory committee members have no real power. They just attend the commune meeting as representatives of poor peasants.

Comrade Yang was born as a poor peasant and had a good personality. However, after being in the commune for so many years, he naturally became a little smoother in his behavior.

"Director Fang, you have a rest first, I'll call Secretary Zhou now." Comrade Yang's words were actually a bit unruly. No matter what Zhou Yuanjun said, he was all in his position, and Fang Dajun's identity was not a cadre at all. The identity of "factory director" was just a turf team, but he knew that the secretary of his commune attached great importance to Fang Dajun, so he dared to say this.

Although Fang Dajun is young, has a low education, has a bad family background, and has also done all his money since taking over the cement factory, and he is suspected of being a big shot in spending money. However, his record is quite brilliant.

The people below may not be very clear, but they are very gossiped among the commune cadres. The seven team leaders of Jiaoshan were afraid of Fang Dajun. At present, he personally bears the pork money in the cement factory. The rest seems to be expensive, but they are all small amounts. In turn, he invited two county cadres back to solve the architectural design problem, saving at least 500 yuan in this aspect alone. Then he ran down to the Jingxian Cement Factory, and the rest also received 50,000 yuan in equipment with credit, and the director of the Municipal Building Materials Bureau also agreed to help sell cement.

There is also the current vermicelli field in Kawthorn Mountain.

Perhaps these are not important. As long as everyone knows that he can play in Beidou and make money, ordinary commune cadres can't afford to offend them.

Fang Dajun replied at this time: "No need to be so troublesome. I came to find Wu Gang specifically. He is right to be a niu'er lantern dance."

"That's true. He is the sixth generation descendant of Niuer Deng. He is a bit strange. He deals with cattle every day. When he is working, he is not enough to raise cattle and plow the fields. After work, he still drills into the cow pen. Everyone calls him Wu Niu Pi." Comrade Yang replied quickly.

Fang Dajun is naturally uncertain. Will the person who won the gold medal in the future be Wu Gang? But this is not his main purpose. If he sees people first, he will set up a performance team in front of him. If his personality is not good, he will choose another person who knows folk art to lead the way.

But today I have to see what the current Niu Dengwu looks like, so I can't go there in vain.

"Haha, I'm just asking him for help. Please take me directly to his house." Fang Dajun explained his purpose. As for why he came to the commune, it was because of his identity. As long as he was accompanied by a cadre, he didn't care about the level of the cadre's position.

Comrade Yang replied readily: "So, let's go here, we'll arrive in more than ten minutes."

Fang Dajun happily blew up the cigarette and looked at the commune's buildings nostalgic. He was really determined to buy it, or build a large courtyard by himself according to this style. This wooden courtyard is more high-end, elegant and upscale than a villa.

It seems that we have to seize the time to integrate the local old carpenters. At present, the stonemason has become popular. There are also bricklayers and the foundation of a cement factory. You can pull out the construction team at any time. The profit here is actually not small. Smile. This is all for the future. Don’t worry about it.

Comrade Yang took him and Qin Da and walked out directly from another door of the commune. Only then did he find that there was a large area of ​​flat land on the back of the commune, and tobacco and sugarcane were planted inside.

Perhaps seeing his doubts, Comrade Yang introduced: "These were originally granted to the commune for building houses. They were planted for distribution to the cadres, and the rest were also assigned to the production team." He was originally a poor farmer and a good farmer. Although he had been a commune cadre for many years, his skills were not lost. When it comes to planting, he explained in detail.

Fang Dajun knew that when there were no cats, even if there were any, it was only a minority.

Tobacco is cutting leaves at any time. Because of the low climate in the ravine, the sugarcane is not yet mature, and it can tear out a one-meter-long trunk, which is still early. When the students are on the winter vacation, they can almost cut it for eating.

Before we stopped, we walked along the path and walked around a small bend. We had already reached another mountain. On the way, comrade Yang sent someone to the land to call Wu Gang. The three of them went directly to Wu Gang's house. Because there were no props, they could not perform the Niu Er Lantern, and the land was not a good place to talk about things.

Of course, Yang also asked someone to say hello to Secretary Zhou, but he did not avoid him, and he did not stop him. How others deal with it? That was someone else's business. When he arrived at Ping An, he went to the commune first and expressed his position.

There is naturally no road on the mountain. The main road is only one meter wide, and the rest are walking on the edge of the ridge of the field. As Master Lu Xun said, there was no road in the world, and more people would walk, and it would become a road.

After a glimpse of the picture, you can understand the whole picture after seeing the land and farmland. Now it is the main agricultural period. The political textbooks of the 1990s in the previous life were marked as the identity of China's agricultural power. Agriculture accounts for more than 80% of China's GDP. Many people are complacent by this title. Then, as they contact more and more developed countries, many people understand the outside world. Now everyone is not happy.

At this time, after a long arc of ridges, I finally saw a continuous house. There were about a dozen families, and the voice of Comrade Yang's army came. "It's there, the first family is Wu Gang's family."

Fang Dajun nodded and finally arrived at the ground. When he saw that it was almost nine o'clock, the workers had already set out to Jingxian County. He didn't know what the parade began. I hope there was no problem. Now I can only go and find out after going down the mountain.

I soon arrived at Wu Gang's house. The environment here surprised him a little. It was a stone house. Overall, it was one floor higher than the farmland below. There was a dark room on the lower left foot, and there were two floors on the left, but the second floor was the housing. The dark floor below was very small and was generally used as a livestock pen. This style is not small, but it was definitely not much. It depends on the specific shape of the foundation to handle it.

He smelled a scent of cow dung. Could it be that the dark room was a cow pen?

The darkroom passed by along the stone stairs to the upper dam. The whole thing was "["-shaped, with corners on both sides of the house, and there were not many rooms. The door was locked and there was no one at home.

There is a rare tree next to the dam, which is very tall. He looked at it for a while before he recognized it as a chestnut tree. Then he remembered that the climate of Beidou can be planted, and there are also many wild chestnuts in the old forest, but it is difficult to pick.

Now he contracted many kinds of trees in the barren mountains. The current plans include: "ginkgo, red-leaf sycamore, and chestnut trees."

"Director Fang, wait a while, and Wu Gang will probably be back soon." Comrade Yang said embarrassedly. The master was not here and the door was locked, so he couldn't entertain tea. Moreover, he was smoking Ye Ziyan, and he had no goods on his body if he wanted to smoke. At this time, the filters were still fed by Fang Dajun on his fingers.

"It's okay, I'm not in a hurry, can I take a look?" Fang Dajun asked happily. He was a little curious about the house because the "street sun" outside, that is, the balcony is very small, less than one meter wide, and the width of the Jiaoshan area is generally more than two meters, and the widest one is even five meters, and it can be placed on tables for dinner. Specifically, it is equivalent to an additional awning outside the shop. Any place that is blocked is about 30 centimeters higher than the dam outside. In this way, there is no need to worry about the accumulation of water rushing into the house on rainy days.

When villagers are at home, most of their living hours are spent under the canopy. The canopy is just a metaphor for the use of tiles on houses and buildings.

He also thought for a long time before he figured out why it was popular to build such a wide site outside the house. The reason was for "lighting". This is because whether it is a dirt wall house or a stone house, the windows built are very small, and the windows in a room are generally no more than one square meter. Even in broad daylights, the room was very dim. There were no electric lights earlier, but now even with electric lights, villagers in broad daylights are reluctant to use electricity.

That's why I created such a wide place outside the house, as long as it can cover the rain, and there are no walls in front of me, the light will be good, and it will be more convenient to organize the work. It will be messed up, and there will be dust or other things, and it won't dirty the room. It's a killing of multiple goals.

Fang Dajun smiled and was complacent about his intelligence and talent. Because even the locals didn't know this problem. Everyone only knew that everyone's houses were built like this, so they were built the same way.

I lit a cigarette and took a beautiful breath. The world of genius does not need explanation!

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