Chapter 42 Female Educated Youth 3(1/2)
"This time I guess all the educated youth who were scored here will not be able to be replaced by good ones. The captain has a lot of opinions about me."
Yan Quankui frowned and greeted his younger son.
Yan Lang said he could understand, "After all, I want to steal the seat under his butt. Then we will choose a few. If the captain has any objection to change ours, let him change another one. Dad, this time I will take a walk to the commune to see Uncle Liang."
Uncle Liang's full name is Zhang Hongliang. He is currently the most promising person in Zhang Damei's family. He has a good relationship with Yan Lang's grandparents and his family, and he likes Yan Lang very much. Since childhood, he will be stuffed with food by him. When he was a child, Yan Lang would ride on his neck to the market. Even when Zhang Hongliang got married, Yan Lang would go out to the bed.
Yan Quankui wanted to stuff Yan Lang into the commune, and the way he could take was Zhang Hongliang.
Yan Lang didn't say Quan, but Yan Quankui nodded clearly. Since the captain could no longer stand him, he must pull the captain down and sit on this election, otherwise the captain Yan Quankui would have a hard time in the future.
Zhang Damei and Yan Hulan didn't understand these things, so they arranged the meal. Yan Quankui was busy finding someone to arrange things after a few bites.
One is to draw a few bricklayers to repair the educated youth site. If you should replace the rotten tiles, you should mix yellow mud to block the walls. In short, you must make it before tonight.
The other is to go to the dozen old educated youths in the educated youth site before they can start work and ask them to organize an internal welcome party to mobilize their enthusiasm and strive to allow new educated youths to integrate as soon as possible.
Because the captain Yan Quankui took special care of the educated youth, especially when they first came, basically everyone was taken care of by Yan Quankui, and people in the village were not allowed to deliberately bully people. The arrangement of work also gave them the opportunity to adapt slowly, so the educated youth were very convinced by Yan Quankui.
Now that Yan Quankui said that he would arrange for new educated youth to come down, he naturally agreed and actively used his lunch break before starting work to work to lengthen the beds of the two rooms. No matter how many educated youths came, they would ensure that they could roll up the beds and pack them up after they came.
The oldest educated youth in the educated youth site have been here for seven years, and the others have come one after another, including six, four, and three years, and eighteen people have gathered together.
There are also educated youths who came earlier, but after Yan Quankui won the quota for returning to the city, he would give priority to the old educated youth. If the old educated youth had already got married and had children in the village, Yan Quankui would still talk to the other party.
The general idea is that if you are willing to go back to the city, you must settle the doll woman/man well and not commit the bad behavior of abandoning your wife/husband and abandoning your children. Xiran Village is their mother-in-law's family. If you do such a thing, don't blame us for complaining to you layer by layer.
Nowadays, political thinking has been strictly controlled. If you are really sued by a production team, you will be knocked down even if you become a provincial leader. Therefore, this method is very effective.
Over time, even if Yan Quankui's rule of giving priority to the old educated youth was decided, although the educated youth envied their predecessors for being able to return to the city, they would not cause trouble.
Because of such clear rules, they can see their future without feeling confused. They know that as long as they hold on, it will be their turn to return to the city sooner or later.
Compared with the other production teams who will definitely be in chaos for a while, Yan Lang and his team 11 are particularly clear-headed. No wonder the commune wants to promote Yan Quankui to the top.
At the same time, because of Yan Quankui's way of talking, educated youth will not easily get married and have children to escape farm work. If they really get married, they will definitely be willing to have feelings.
On the other hand, the members of the village do not reject their young children and talk to educated youth like other teams. After all, if they get married and have children, they must bring their family even if they return to the city. There is no concern about abandoning their youth when they return to the city.
As a result, the members have become more accepting of educated youth, and their relationship is not as tense as elsewhere.
After explaining the matters in the village, Yan Quankui told Yan Hulan about the mission goals of the members in the afternoon. Then he went to the cowshed to pull the old cow onto a cart, and went to the town commune with Yan Lang to pick up people.
There were two cows in the team, one with a big black-backed buffalo. The large one was mainly used to hang iron sledge and turn over the fields and plow the fields. The other was a slightly smaller scalper, which was used to hang racks and carts.
It can be used when you go to the town. If the members use it, they have to exchange it for two large baskets of grass, which is considered to be a compensation for the hard work of the scalpers.
During the busy farming season, scalpers should be used to pull corn and wheat on the mountain. In the early winter, when the trees are pruned, they should also use a rack to pull the branches back to the village drying yard to dry, and then try to distribute them evenly.
The branches of the tree are very resistant to burning. Every household must save money to use it for a year when they are in early winter. After all, they are not allowed to chop firewood on the mountain. At most, they can pick up some leaves that fall on the ground, or go to the bamboo forest to peel dried bamboo shells. Those are all resistant to burning firewood and burn them all in a flash.
On the way, Yan Lang felt tired and shouted that he would drive the cattle again when he came back, and this trip was lying in a clean wooden truck.
Yan Quankui knew that this kid was not really lazy. When he came back later, there were more people on the cart, so it was even harder to catch up with scalpers, and he needed more strength and skills.
Although Yan Quankui is not old, he is already in his fifties. It takes more than fifty minutes to run from town to village. It is really exhausted to have a sore bones after perseverance.
It was already past two o'clock when we arrived at the commune. The newly arrived educated youth were already standing at the entrance of the canteen. It must have been a meal and rested for a while.
Yan Lang and the others came early. Before they could draw lots, they had not started to divide the educated youth. Yan Lang squinted his eyes and glanced there casually. He didn't care. He told his father that he hung his shoulders and put his pockets in his pockets to go into the commune.
Yan Quankui was tying the cow. When he turned his head and saw Yan Lang's posture, he slapped him on the back with anger, "Hold his back straight and lifted up! I have told you many times. Don't walk like this. Don't arch your back even when you sit. You are still growing. If you continue like this, you will really become a hunchback!"
Yan Lang was suddenly slapped in the vest by his father. This old comrade was a person who had been working all his life. He slapped Yan Lang so much that he grinned his teeth and touched the vest with his backhand like a monkey.
Some educated youth at the entrance of the canteen not far away pointed at me and covered their mouths and sneered at such people who seemed to be indecent. I don’t know who would be assigned to that team. The team actually sent such people to pick up educated youth, and I’m afraid the atmosphere is not very good.
Yan Lang and Yan Quankui turned their heads to look at the group of educated youths with about 30 people. They saw it almost the same, and the father and son met and said a few more words.
The so-called commune now is actually the township government. My father said that it used to be called the government, but later it was collectively changed to a commune.
Yan Lang is also a regular customer of the commune. He always calls people sweetly when he sees people, and he can chat with anyone.
Zhang Hongliang entered the commune when Yan Lang was about three years old. More than ten years have passed, and Zhang Hongliang has successfully climbed to the position of director of the Revolutionary Committee and is considered an administrative leader in the commune. However, the top leader in the commune is the secretary, and he is Zhang Hongliang's biggest rival.
In a small commune, there are still some intrigues to form cliques. The secretary wants to pull Zhang Hongliang down and arrange his own people to go up. If Zhang Hongliang wants to save himself, he has to find a way to pull the secretary off.
Zhang Hongliang also had that idea about Yan Lang, but Yan Lang was not here, so Zhang Hongliang could only give up and treat Yan Lang so closely.
Zhang Hongliang is kind to Yan Lang, and Yan Lang also wants to repay him, so he often slandered the secretary with his brothers. He just grabbed the secretary's tail a few days ago, giving Zhang Hongliang the upper hand.
When Zhang Hongliang sat in the office, he heard Yan Lang talking to someone with a smile. He quickly put down the pen in his hand and walked out with a smile, "Langlang is here? I knew you must come today. Come in quickly and talk to uncle!"
Yan Lang said something to someone, then turned around and jumped to Zhang Hongliang's side in three or two steps. His eyebrows were curved and his eyes were curled. There was also a pair of dimples that made people want to laugh with him when they saw it.
Yan Lang's dimples were inherited from his father. They were not visible at ordinary times, but only when they smiled very strongly. When Zhang Hongliang saw that his dimples had come out, he knew that the child was so happy to see him.
Who would be unhappy if this kind of cognition was replaced? Anyway, Zhang Hongliang was particularly happy.
Zhang Hongliang pulled Yan Lang's arm and took it back to his office, turned to the desk and bent down to take out a large bag of things from the cabinet below. "This is what your Aunt Lan has assigned from the supply and marketing cooperative. There are several summer vests and shorts that you can wear in winter or next summer. In addition, there are candy, which is a bit melty, and you can take it back and soak it in water and drink it..."
Aunt Lan is Zhang Hongliang's wife Wang Qiaolan. She is from the town and works in the supply and marketing cooperative.
At first, Wang Qiaolan was dissatisfied with her husband's love for a child like Yan Lang who was not related to her, but later, Yan Lang's family gave her some food, vegetables, eggs and so on from time to time.
In addition, Yan Lang has been sensible since childhood, and is sweet-mouthed and can coax people. Gradually, Wang Qiaolan has developed feelings for Yan Lang. When her family is well-off, Wang Qiaolan will take the initiative to prepare something for Yan Lang and give her husband the opportunity to Yan Lang.
At this time, Zhang Hongliang didn't look like a leader at all, but rather like a kind father, talking a lot of common words, and Yan Lang also followed him with excitement.
In fact, Yan Lang was not very excited. If the child saw these things, he would definitely be excited, but he just didn't think they were very rare.
But this was specially left for him by Uncle Liang and Aunt Lan. Yan Lang knew that the more he showed his love, the happier and more satisfied Uncle Liang would be. Yan Lang was in mind.
The two of them talked for a while, and someone from outside called Zhang Hongliang to speak to the educated youth, which was actually just a thought class. Yan Lang seized the time to tell Zhang Hongliang a few educated youth he wanted.
When I was just looking at people, Yan Lang had already remembered the clothes of several people. Now, when I talked about it, I became operational when I was drawing lots.
This time, a total of 38 educated youths came, twenty male educated youths and eighteen female educated youths, which is the most female educated youths in so many years.
There are more than a dozen brigades under the Bailu Commune, and there are more than a dozen or twenty brigades under the brigade. However, this time the only one who informed him to pick up the educated youth was Yan Lang and his team.
The Sixth Brigade has thirteen teams, so it is evenly assigned, and one team needs to lead three people.
However, it is definitely impossible to really distribute the people evenly. For example, Yan Lang’s village has good conditions and educated youth have good management, so in the end, five people were divided up.
These were all divided by the top. Yan Lang is now holding the divided booklet in Zhang Hongliang's office. The table above shows the number of people, and the following are the names of these educated youth.
"In fact, if the educated youth manage well, it can be considered a performance."
Zhang Hong pointed out a highlight, and Yan Lang expressed his understanding.
Yan Lang did not deliberately make things difficult for others. He just said three male educated youths and two female educated youths according to the clothes he remembered. His fingers accidentally pulled them to the list below. A name fell into his eyes, and Yan Lang's heart suddenly jumped.
"Uncle Liang, this person named Rong Qian, will be replaced by our team and replace Jiao Yuting."
Zhang Hongliang stretched his head curiously and looked at it, "Why, do you know me?"
Zhang Hongliang also knew it was impossible. This group of educated youth came from the north, and he had never been to the north, let alone Yan Lang.
Yan Lang smiled, "No, I just like this name."
I knew at first that I must be a petite, cute, gentle and obedient person.
Yan Lang's statement made Zhang Hongliang laugh, but he still agreed. Zhang Hongliang took the booklet and went to the cafeteria to talk.
The canteen was next to the commune. Zhang Hongliang was walking at the side door. Yan Lang walked out of the commune with a bulging beige cloth bag and returned to Yan Quankui. They had to wait for a while, and wait until the people in the commune allocated all the educated youth, and then asked the team leaders to come and lead the people.
"Why, what good things did your Uncle Liang prepare for you? Your eyes were so happy that they looked at you."
Yan Quankui glanced at the youngest son, then lowered his eyes to see the cloth bag in his hand, curious about what it was inside, and never saw this boy so happy.
Yan Lang said something vaguely and perfunctory, can’t you say that your son, I may fall in love with a name at first sight?
Yan Lang did not say anything, Yan Quankui did not ask questions. The father and son stood under the tree next to the scalpers and looked at the gate of the commune canteen.
After about half an hour, Zhang Hongliang and the educated youth came out and began to call people from a small team. When he saw the people from the small team standing up, he shouted the names of educated youths that had been enclosed to the list in his hand.
Yan Lang stood on his father's waist and asked him to go over and take a look with him. His positive appearance made Yan Quankui wonder if this kid was sick.
However, he was already lying fast and it was time to pass, so Yan Quankui followed Yan Lang's wishes, and the father and son walked over and surrounded the others outside.
Yan Lang's eyes were turning around and staring at the female educated youth, guessing which one was Rong Qian. This look made Yan Quankui slapped him in the head, "What are you looking at? You are a hooligan!"
This kid is not enlightened at all, so why do you look at the female educated youth this time?
Yan Lang spoke in a tone and felt quite melancholy, because the only three female educated youth who were petite, cute but not very good-looking had been assigned to leave, and their name was not Rong Qian.
"Second Team 11, stand up, Peng Heshan, Zhao Hongjun, Li Jianjun, Gong Sitian, Rong Qian, comrades who have read the name, please stand up!"
Yan Quankui walked out with a stern face, looked at the dress of the five educated youths, and found that one male educated youth was indeed replaced.
Originally, Yan Quankui wanted to turn his head and ask his younger son to greet him, but he saw Yan Lang's eyes falling straight on the female educated youth who stood up at the end. The two female educated youth frowned and squeezed each other sideways, trying to avoid Yan Lang's gaze.
Yan Lang's eyes, which were still shiny just now, were darkened. He stared at Rong Qian for a while, then turned his eyes away in disappointment, and the smile on his face sank. At a glance, he knew that this kid seemed to look down on the female educated youth.
Yan Quankui raised his hand and slapped the kid again, "Why don't you go and pull the ox cart!"
What a shame to this brat? Didn’t you see that the female educated youth is already pale and her eyes are red? She was shrunk by a gangster in public. She was so angry that she was so angry that she was really in trouble.
Yan Lang's face was still heavy, and he was not as funny as usual when he was beaten by his father. He pursed his thin lips and turned around without saying a word to set up the ox cart.
Yan Quankui felt sorry for the female educated youth. When arranging the location, he arranged the person named Rong Qian to a more comfortable corner and handed her a straw mat.
Yan Lang had no mood to care about those things at all. He was holding a sense of evil fire in his heart, holding a whip of the scalper in his hand. If it weren't for the scalper, he would have had a relationship with him for many years. Yan Lang wanted to suck it to death now.
To be continued...