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0012 No time to worry

On the first night of becoming an official, Chang Ning spent the office. According to County Magistrate Wang's instructions and instructions, he sat on a rattan chair and read the various documents posted on the year with a flash of kerosene lamp. This was really difficult for him. The person who has always been troubled to learn documents sat honestly all night, so that during the long years of politics, when he saw these serious red-headed documents, he felt headache and irritable, and he would think of the first step of the Long March.

When the first ray of sunlight in the morning shone through the curtains, Chang Ning stood up and walked outside the door. The young Shuiyang People's Commune head of the family had no time to worry about his private affairs.

The Shuiyang People's Commune is located at the easternmost part of Qingyang County, Qingzhou District, Zhijiang Province, with an area of ​​180 square kilometers. The Daqingshan Mountain Area accounts for 80% of the area. Facing the vast East China Sea, it has no chance to rely on the sea to eat the sea. Because the Daqingshan Mountain Area with an average of 1,000 meters is blocked by the coastline, the coastline is full of cliffs. The name of Shuiyang does not mean that there is water. It is precisely the beautiful yearning for the water of the people who have suffered from ten years of drought. There is no water to pick up underground in the Shuiyang Commune, which is recognized by geologists. There is only a few springs from the mountains of Daqingshan that come from nowhere.

The underground is a world of rocks. The geological structure of Daqingshan is mainly rocky, and the remaining land is also a land dominated by rocks. Due to the lack of water, Shuiyang Commune is known as the northern part of the Yangtze River. There are no arable land for rice to be planted. The commune has more than 50,000 acres of dry land scattered in pieces. There were only wheat and potatoes in the first half of the year. In the second half of the year, sweet potatoes and corn are planted, relying on the weather to make a living, obey nature, and survive and reproduce from generation to generation.

The Qingling Mountains, which lies across the eastern and central Qingyang County, is a natural barrier that separates the connection between Shuiyang Commune and the county town and other regions. It is integrated with Baishui Commune and Haimen Commune in the southeast. It is also known as the three "orphans" in Qingyang County.

There are no roads, no electricity, daily contact with the outside world, only one telephone line, and postal communications once or twice a week.

The yard of the commune is not big, and the small playground is paved with small stones, and there are many natural stones for people to enjoy. On one side, the bungalow is a canteen and a hall, and on the other side, there is a mailroom, a radio station, agriculture station, and a power station, etc. The main house in the middle is a two-story stone building. The office building is located below. The yard is peaceful and peaceful, with green trees and full of camphor trees everywhere. In summer, the fragrance of camphor trees is overflowing, especially the century-old camphor trees, which are the only capital worthy of pride in Shuiyang Commune. I heard that botanists in the provincial capital have visited.

Looking at the row of large red slogans hanging on the corridor on the second floor, Chang Ning couldn't help but feel happy, "Fighting with the sky, there is endless fun; fighting with the earth, there is endless fun; fighting with people, there is endless fun." Damn, this is purely the Aq spirit mentioned by Mr. Lu Xun. Who would like to fight with heaven and earth? Isn't this asking for trouble? Hehe, it's almost the same for fighting with people.

With his legs stretched and kicked, and gestured a few martial arts routines that were about to be forgotten, Chang Ning saw Wang Shi, who was sleepy. On the other side, the petite Du Qiulan walked over with a washbasin. Chang Ning sat down cross-legged on a stone, and heard Wang Shi ask from a distance: "Secretary Chang Da, why are you happy?"

Pointing to the twenty-one big characters, Chang Ning asked with a smile: "I said I'm immortal. At first glance, it's the broken characters you wrote. I haven't improved my calligraphy skills for more than 30 years. You are stupid enough. I think you should be spanking you."

Wang Shi smiled and said, "Haha, I am at this level. Why would you, a college student, rewrite it one day?"

"Go away, our college students' words are very valuable. Can't you afford that price?" Chang Ning rubbed his hands and smiled embarrassedly. In fact, his words are really not very good and he can't make any moves. "Hey, by the way, what are we eating for breakfast?"

"Boy, now we and Comrade Xiao Du are the only ones. In order to save water and firewood, we do not make fires in the morning, so we eat raw sweet potatoes in the cellar."

"Oh, damn it, I've all returned to the primitive society," Chang Ning smiled bitterly, took out a cigarette and lit it and sucked it. "Stop, my leader will not eat raw sweet potatoes, smoke a cigarette for breakfast, and make a revolution with an empty stomach."

Du Qiulan walked to Chang Ning with the basin, "Secretary Chang, this is your water."

Seeing that weak look, Chang Ning hurriedly took it over, "Thank you, hey, why is it just a little water?"

"Haha, don't think you are too little," Wang Shi glared at Chang Ning and said, "The water in the commune was carried back by Wang Junqing from more than ten miles away. Comrade Xiao Du is responsible for custody and distributing. Each person has three kilograms of water per day, including washing, eating and drinking. Your leader is also the same standard."

Chang Ning shook his head, smiled bitterly, and took a few big sips on the basin, "Oh my god, how can you live this day? I have to go home today. Our family has quite a lot of water, haha."

When Wang Shi heard this, he hurriedly said, "I'm afraid it's not necessarily true. Your grandfather has so many disciples and grandchildren, and the family must be full of people."

"Oh, that's true," Chang Ning was stunned for a moment. Seeing Du Qiulan's desire to speak but stopped, he asked with a smile, "Comrade Du Qiulan, do you have anything to say?"

Du Qiulan hesitated and said, "Secretary Chang, I'm sorry, that's it. I have always been in poor health and cannot be competent for the work of Xiacun, especially, especially I can't bask in the sun, so, so..."

"Oh," Chang Ning nodded, "Then you don't have to go down, just stay in the commune."

Du Qiulan said "Thank you" and turned around and left slowly.

He glanced at Du Qiulan's back and looked at Wang Shi with big eyes. Chang Ning asked in disbelief: "Old man, what's going on with this woman? Are you really afraid of the sun?"

"Oh," Wang Shi nodded and sighed, "Comrade Xiao Du is also a pitiful person. She has a strange disease and feels dizzy when she sees the sun. If we can take care of her, try to take care of her. Anyway, she has never been included in her work arrangements."

Chang Ning nodded, suddenly shrugged his nose and pushed away Wang Shi who was leaning too close to him, "Go away, I'm immortal, stay away from me, the smell of sweat is covered in the smell of sweat, you want to sow me to death."

"Haha, I haven't taken a shower for more than ten days," Wang Shi smiled, "Stupid brat, you will be as smelly as me in a few days."

"Is that right?" Chang Ning cheered, lifted up his Queliang shirt and put it on his nose and sniffed it. "Damn, even if my smell is the smell of college students, the smell of leaders, how can it be compared with your smell?"

Wang Shi shook his head and smiled bitterly, "You kid, just have fun. I will see if you can still be happy in a few days."

"There must be a road before the car arrives at the mountain, and the boat will be straight when it reaches the bridge gate," said Chang Ning. "I'm not dead. I couldn't say anything about it last night in front of Comrade Lao Luo. In fact, your drought relief work was too ineffective some time ago, which caused a large number of commune members to escape. Haha, this leader is an imperial envoy. He holds a three-foot-foot-tight sword and can be executed first and then reported major events. Can you be the same as you?"

Wang Shi laughed and scolded: "Boy, you are not a relative of the Water Dragon King, it depends on how you become watery."

"Yes, yes, the most urgent thing is to find water. Water is life," Chang Ning chuckled cunningly, "Hehe, I'm not dead, I have a normal mind, I have to keep a normal mind, don't worry, give me three days, at most no more than five days. The leader will sit in the office safely, and someone will obediently deliver the water to the door."

Seeing Chang Ning's confident look, Wang Shi became even more amused, "Hehe, I am worthy of being the grandson of Chang Daxian, you can just sit here alone and dream in the daytime."

Pointing at the banner and slogan, Chang Ning blinked his eyes and smiled, "I'm old, you know what's the matter. Now I'll order you to correct our slogan immediately."

Wang Shiqi said, "Oh, okay, I'll listen to the leader, how do you think you'll change it?"
Chapter completed!
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