Old days (67)

At this time, let’s not talk about whether the superiors have the energy to take care of the current affairs. Even if they were in the past, they could not kick people away so quickly. In the eyes of many people, Zhongyuan Heavy Industry felt like a solid piece and no one could get involved. If one kicked away, what is this? Will you choose someone from the superiors send you? If you are willing to cooperate with you, you will stay; if you don’t cooperate, you will kick them away? In the long run, everyone will feel uncomfortable.

So, what Lin Yutong said was what the Fourth Master was thinking.

At this time, it is not that much to knock someone away.

After explaining the truth thoroughly, everyone understands it. Then this matter is settled.

It's OK to keep this person. But if such a person is asked to make a production plan and perform production tasks, it's absolutely not possible.

The Fourth Master said: People come not only to be responsible for production, but also to study. He looked at Ji Hanmei: Secretary Ji, you should cooperate with him and take charge of the matter of ideological learning. As for learning, let him take care of it. It is better to learn.

Oh! A few people understand. They just keep creating small things during their studies, dragging people down, and just letting them have no time to care about them.

When he came out, Ji Hanmei said to Lin Yutong again: You should be careful of that girl named Yunduo. Children of this age don’t know what the consequences are.

Lin Yutong responded and sent someone away.

As for the little girl named Yunduo, she was directly arranged to the grassroots level by Duanyang. As for the literary and artistic propaganda team, it is not in the fields or in various production brigades. Is this called the grassroots level?

After this round, it took less than half a year and I couldn't even go back to the town.

Soon, the unhappiness brought by Qi Sixian's entry into the factory was replaced by the greater unhappiness of more people.

This guy is very easy to do in this job. He holds meetings every day and changes his way. Almost all his spare time is squeezed except for sleeping time. Even eating is no exception. He takes a lunch box to the workshop, and squats in the workshop with the workers. He has a meeting and speaks while eating.

If you want to hold a meeting alone, there are still many meetings. Just call it and start it! You say I can listen to it, it doesn’t matter how much you listen to it, it just takes time to play. But, there is something to say, and you ask for political leadership!

What is political leadership? People have a clear statement. They oppose the factory bonus leadership and the migrant workers' points. As long as they encourage themselves, they do not engage in material stimulation. They require everyone not to rely on wages or labor points, but to promote production only by ideological awareness.

If you don’t say this, can you be happy?

Originally, the treatment of workers is quite good. There is never a saying that there is no overtime pay when working overtime. Even if you work for a long time, you can get the salary you pay for half a day. As long as you work well, you will definitely get a bonus. If you complete the task ahead of time, you will have more bonuses.

Now that it’s over, no matter how much you do, you should get a salary and a salary.

You can't complain, as it is safe for people to say that you have low political awareness. But in private, you put it at home and look at the increasingly thin dining table, can you not curse in your heart?

If Qi Sixian was not there, Ji Hanmei would have to do these jobs that would be scolded.

But now Ji Hanmei hardly spoke and just accompanied her, so she realized that her popularity seemed to have improved a lot. In private, she also sighed to Zhao Ping: The couple is very sensible, and they leave such a person to attract scolding.

As a result, the people who are scolded do something even more scolded.

This guy came and also distributed a house. Anyway, he was given the place wherever he was left, and he didn't pick it. However, although the things he did were conveying the spirit of instructions, he said too absolute and too brainless. This guy was so angry that he actually said at a small workshop meeting that he wanted everyone to receive only a small part of living allowance and suggested that everyone not receive wages, so as to save the country to highlight their political awareness.

Then that night, someone made a bucket of feces and urine and poured it on Qi Sixian's door. The thing flowed into the crack of the door, and the smell was stinking.

He exploded on the spot and was in a hurry to find the culprit. As a result, he slipped while passing by the feces on the ground full of feces and fell down the steps. I got it! He was covered in all his body.

Now I feel so wronged. I look for the Fourth Master, Ji Hanmei, Zhao Ping, and ask for a thorough investigation and strict handling.

How to check this?

You are an outsider and want to destroy everyone's job. You said, how do you tell everyone to treat you? There are people who know who did it, even if they see it, why should they say it? They all want to beat this guy up quickly.

Now that he is clamoring to investigate, everyone nods: Yes, yes! OK!

Just responded perfunctorily.

After waiting for a few days, before they could hear anything, they came here again. This time, they didn't urge them to investigate quickly, but suggested that the leading cadres should change their residence.

Qi Sixian looked at these leaders as if he was looking at a group of fools: across the lake, how good is there? Why didn’t you stay there? What did your factory think when it was splitting houses? The leader and the employees live together, how can this leader maintain his majesty in front of the employees? How can he do this job?

Everyone doesn't speak, but it's all like this anyway. Each family has built the walls high, so you're also asking to change houses. Don't do anything this year, just clean up the house.

Besides, no one would have any objections when moving in. This is the conventional rule. But now the people in the lake have settled down, so you can ask for it back.

Whoever is not afraid of being scolded will go!

Although everyone opposed to mingling at that time, it was then, now it was now, one time and another!

If you want to live in this time, you will have a pitfall.

But he said this, and no one said anything against it. Ji Hanmei even said: This job is not easy to do. Representative Qi is from a political cadre. We have to learn from you when doing ideological work.

If you say you go, we can't.

The subtext is: If we do it, we will not be able to live like this now.

Ji Hanmei said this, but no one interrupted, which was considered to be accustomed to this statement.

Qi Sixian took everyone's expression and immediately threw his sleeves away. Without the cooperation of his colleagues, the work could not be carried out.

Perhaps because I was frustrated, I stopped.

But this person calmed down for less than two days, and overnight, it seemed as if the sky had changed suddenly.

This change was almost called Danyang unexpected. In May and June, it was an important period for the growth of cotton seedlings in the experimental field, and I could no longer learn anything in class. Those in class could fight. We held a discussion meeting to discuss the political and ideological nature of this article. Because of disagreement, we debated each other to the end. We almost fought hard several times.

So she simply applied to take an experimental class and went to the school's experimental field.

Then the proletarian cultural revolution was shouting in the loudspeaker, followed by the sound of firecrackers, gongs and drums cheering. Looking up, there were red flags flying everywhere. The bells of class were covered by the cheers, and few people could hear them.

She straightened her waist, holding cotton leaves infected with pests and diseases in her hands, and went out of the experimental field. Along the way, she was cheering with classmates holding small flags, and walked against the side. She rushed back to the classroom and returned to the dormitory, but everyone rushed outside the school.

She was confused and didn't know what she had given birth to.

When I met a classmate in the same class, I stuffed a small triangle flag with purple paper into her hand, pulled her and ran away, complaining: Looking for you everywhere, where have you been? Fortunately, I took a flag for you. Hurry up! Follow up!

She was pulled, and the cotton leaves she was holding in her hand that she had originally planned to be used as a specimen were hit to the ground. She reached out to pick them up, but then she turned her head, but saw one foot and one foot step on it, leaving only a ball of rag sticking to the ground, dyeing the floor tiles turned grass green.

She was so distressed that she was thrusting. The specimen she was looking for today was particularly representative.

The homework arranged by Professor Li was found after searching for several days. It was gone!

She was surrounded by crowds, and her ears were singing "The sea is sailing by the helmsman, everything grows by the sun, rain and dew nourish the seedlings, and the revolution is based on mzd thought". She also sang with everyone, fish cannot be separated from water, melon cannot be separated from seedlings

Not only are the singing voices gathered together, but the crowds are like streams flowing into the sea.

Looking up, there is a vast crowd. Every fork in the road, there are crowds of people gathering in, holding up flags and shouting slogans, and there are crowds of people. You will feel that you are being carried away and walking forward along the crowd. You cannot look around, otherwise your feet will be stepped on. You cannot stop, and the people behind you will be photographed on the beach without moving. You cannot turn around. As long as you walk back, you will be pushed and stepped under your feet.

On this day, she was pushed by the crowd, walking tirelessly, shouting, singing, and waving the small flag.

These students were excited.

They are revolutionizing, they really feel that they are revolutionizing.

When she returned to the dormitory, she didn't have time to eat, and kept thinking about who would have destroyed this revolution?

I woke up the next morning, had breakfast, and went to the classroom. There were many people in the classroom, but there were no textbooks. They were all busy, some were writing big slogans, and some were writing big-character posters.

You don’t have to spend money on these pens, inks, paper and inkstones. If you need it, go to the political and educational classroom, which is managed by a special political and educational teacher. You can just register and sign whatever you have taken in the registration book and sign it.

Danyang thought that it was early for her to come to class. But when she arrived in the classroom and looked at her busy classmates, she realized that she was still late.

I heard the squad leader shouting: Lin Danyang, why did you come quickly? Go to the Political and Educational Department and get some ropes.

rope?

What do you want to do with ropes?

She didn't ask, just asked: How long will it take?

The longer the better. I don’t know who gave such an answer in the classroom.

Danyang walked out of the classroom in a daze, and all the way were classmates walking and running. Everyone was busy in and out as if they were injected with chicken blood. As she walked over, she knew what the class was doing.

In the past, the places where the big characters were posted were covered with stickers. If the new ones were to cover the old ones, it would not work. This thing has time-consuming effect. If you don’t stick them for enough time, you must not cover them. What should others do if you want to stick them? You have to find another place. If you can’t stick them on the wall, you will hang them up. Ropes appear across the sky, either tied to trees or tied to window frames and door frames. As long as you can tie them, it’s OK. Horizontal and vertical, there are large papers on them, yellow, red, green, purple, white, and various colors, waving in the wind.

When Danyang arrived at the political classroom, he finally asked for a piece of hemp rope. It was not easy to go back to the teaching building. Many people were reading D-character posters outside, so the way to the teaching building was not smooth. After finally rushing over, the main entrance of the teaching building could not be entered.

The main door was closed and the D-shaped poster was posted. Danyang glanced at it and seemed to say that he wanted to suspend classes and make trouble.

Her mouth moved and wanted to say: If the student doesn’t attend class, he will just be gm    ?

But she still didn't say anything. Since she was a child, her parents asked her to educate her, asking her to know the importance of Jinyan.

People say that disaster comes from the mouth, so you must first learn to be careful in your words before you can speak carefully.

And my father always said that it is much harder to be cautious than to be cautious in his actions.

Yes! No matter what, doing is always more difficult than saying. Speaking means not touching your mouth, but the root cause of this trouble is precisely this mouth.

She couldn't enter the main entrance, so she took the side door and went back to the classroom. Then she helped tie the rope without saying a word, and helped hang up the D-reported report in her class.

After hanging up, she turned her face and glanced at me and saw that her name was signed under several newspapers.

The classmate next to her saw her strangeness and laughed: You know you are busy helping everyone with logistics services, and you don’t care about writing. It doesn’t matter, everyone is willing to sign with one more signature. So the kind-hearted classmate imitated her handwriting and signed it on it.

She moved the corners of her mouth and nodded with a smile. There were several remarks that supported and supported the Cultural Revolution, and she could not say anything.

That night, she pretended to have a stomachache, but the next day, the school was allowed to leave and she was allowed to take leave to go home.

But when I got to my home, the scene I saw was similar to what I saw at the school. Workers kept pouring out of the factory and walked forward with drums and drums. Looking at that direction, they should be heading towards the city and parade.

There are also some women who carry buckets on the roadside to deliver water to the revolutionary parade.

Dad just watched them not working parade like this?

When she got home, she met his father, and asked the first question.

What if it doesn't happen?
To be continued...