Reborn as a rough guy in the 1970s, Jiaojiao is blessed with good fortune

Wang Yan went to the commune to deliver accounts, but she was too busy that day. When she came back, she cooked for her father. When her father limped back from pushing the cart, she found out that her father had fallen into a ditch.

Wang Dayou was fine when he was eating. Who would have thought that he put down his job and stood up, suddenly his head hurt sharply, his eyes went dark and he couldn't see anything.

Wang Dayou lost his wife three years ago. He has three daughters and no sons at home. Wang Yan also has two sisters. One married to a small financial family in the commune, and the other married to a wealthy village next to the county. There is only one daughter left in the family, Wang Yan.

Wang Dayou has already thought about it. If he can be promoted and can join the commune, his little girl will also be married to the commune. If he cannot be promoted, he will find a reliable man to marry in his village or Hongcun. , anyway, the little girl has to stay by his side to take care of him.

Fortunately, Wang Yan was by his side. His eyes turned black, but Wang Yan was frightened, and she started crying helplessly.

Wang Dayou had experienced ups and downs. Although he was frightened, he remained calm after all. He scolded Wang Yan not to cry. After thinking for a while, he asked her to find Old Uncle Wang to drive the tractor.

Old Uncle Wang originally had objections to Wang Dayou's recent use of Zhang Jiancheng and a group of young people. When he heard that Wang Dayou was in an emergency and saw the rain, he didn't want to support the matter, so he sent Wang Yan to find Zhang Jiancheng.

Wang Yan has been cared for meticulously by her mother and sisters since she was a child. In addition, because her father is the captain of the brigade, she has not experienced much hardship. This time her father encountered a sudden situation, which frightened her and made her feel uneasy.

When she was walking in the muddy alley holding an umbrella, she felt that she was alone in the vast world.

Extremely desperate.

For the first time, she felt that her father's backer would also fall. She needed a new backer, a young and powerful backer who would not fall.

When she walked into Zhang Jiancheng's courtyard holding an umbrella, she heard the snickers coming from the kitchen. Standing at the door, she saw Zhang Jiancheng's strong back and Feng Xiuxiu opposite him, who smiled as brightly as a spring flower.

For a moment, she wished it was herself sitting opposite Zhang Jiancheng.

When Xiu Xiu stood up and greeted her anxiously, Wang Yan knew that Xiu Xiu was sincere and upright, but she still couldn't help but clutch the umbrella handle tightly and just cried to Zhang Jiancheng.

Zhang Jiancheng handed the balls to Xiuxiu and asked Wang Yan to go home and wait. After putting on his raincoat, he went to the brigade to drive out the tractor and took Wang Dayou to the commune health center.

When I arrived at the health center, I went to the doctor to see a doctor and get medicine. Zhang Jiancheng was familiar with the situation and quickly arranged Wang Dayou into the ward.

The doctor initially judged that the injury to the leg when the captain fell into the ditch was a minor incident, and that the main reason was a severe concussion to the head.

There was intracranial hemorrhage, but I couldn't be sure because there was no external impact injury, so it should have been mainly concussion, which damaged the optic nerve.

In fact, after arriving at the hospital, Wang Dayou's vision began to slowly recover and he could see things, but he was still admitted to the hospital for observation for a few days.

Before Zhang Jiancheng left, he left five yuan for Wang Yan for emergency use. But what Wang Yan really wanted to leave was not the five yuan, but Zhang Jiancheng!

She looked at Zhang Jiancheng's leaving figure and felt that the world dam that had just been established collapsed again...

Wang Dayou is not only the village chief, but also the village party secretary. He was hospitalized for a few days and happened to be

When the wheat business started, there was no leader in the village, so the task of being in charge naturally fell on the third master.

The Third Master is old and his words carry weight in the village, but the ability to mobilize and call for help must be put in front by the hard-working and capable Zhang Jiancheng.

Under the dispatch of Third Master, the villagers of Xiaoxi Village finally put aside all their chores and worked together to start the hot wheat harvest in an orderly manner.

With the gloves provided by Zhang Jiancheng, Xiuxiu's hands no longer had to suffer from scratches from the wheat awns or scratches from the handles of the knives. She and her father took turns watching their children cut the wheat, which did not cause Dandan to suffer too much.

The harvester was only borrowed for two days at the end. Although it did save some energy, the enthusiastic work of the young adults in the village during the wheat harvest was the fundamental guarantee for the smooth progress of the wheat harvest.

As wheat harvesting progressed gradually, wheat drying and threshing were also completed in full swing. The barn was soon filled with grain bags. When the captain came back from the hospital and looked at the grain in the barn, he felt guilty but relieved.

This year, the rain came early and the weather got hot early. The wheat in the nearby villages was ripe at this time. People rushed to harvest the wheat in the unpredictable weather conditions, resulting in a spectacular long queue on the road where the public grain was delivered. .

The grain delivery brigade was as spectacular as ever. The commune grain station opened a queue for tractors and a queue for manual carts, but tractors were in the minority after all, and most of them relied on commune members to bring their families together to push them.

Villages from ten miles away and eight villages went to the commune's grain purchasing station, and Xiuxiu's family also mingled with the grain delivery team and worked hard.

Xiuxiu remembered that the last time she paid public grain in her previous life was in 1981. Later, the policy changed many times. Farmers' lives were getting better and better, and there were more and more ways to make money.

There is no memory of paying public food anymore.

The sun was shining brightly, Dachuan and his father each pushed a cart of grain bags, and Xiuxiu and Yingying took turns pushing a cart of grain bags, a total of three carts of grain.

Dandan was being held behind Xiuxiu. The journey was too long and the child was wilting from the heat. The family stopped several times to feed the child water and rest. They had no choice but to drop out of the group in the village and arrived at noon.

The road in front of the grain station was already crowded with grain teams. They couldn't squeeze to the front, so they had to queue behind other villages. The grain station had to take a break at noon, and the queue continued until the afternoon before the team moved forward for a short distance.

There was a good queue, but suddenly there was a commotion behind them. The family turned around and saw seven or eight small cars squeezing forward surrounded by a group of big men.

Several people in front of Xiuxiu and the others turned around and said, "Auntie Wan, Auntie Chang, Auntie Wang, this way!"

Xiuxiu frowned. This was someone who jumped in line, and the scale of queue jumping was quite large. It sounded like three companies.

Just as he was thinking about it, the carts that had cut in the queue from behind had already squeezed in behind Xiuxiu and the others, and the big men shouted in a low voice of curses: "Let's give in!"

There are quite a few fights over cutting in line when paying public grain. Moreover, these people who cut in line are specially led by big men. They seem to be united as a village. If there is a conflict, it is easy to lead to a fight.

Xiuxiu had never experienced this kind of thing in her previous life, but she had heard about it. She gritted her teeth and thought she might as well just give way and not cause trouble.

Just as he was thinking about it, Feng Dachuan had already lined up three carts on the road with brute force.

The big man behind just squeezed in and shouted to Dachuan: "Give way!"

Feng Dachuan stepped on the cart with one foot and said sternly: "No!"

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At the beginning of the bloodshed, Feng Dachuan came in and mingled with Zhang Jiancheng. He no longer looked so reckless, but his temper seemed to be worse. Seeing him like this, Xiuxiu felt a little uneasy.

Someone in the motorcade in front of them shouted: "Why don't you give up? We are all in this together. We are queuing up here. Give up!"

"It makes sense to jump in line!" Feng Dachuan simply sat on the cart with a look of disdain on his face: "No! First come, first served, then go to the queue!"

A young man in the convoy in front immediately became anxious and rushed to Dachuan and said: "I told you that we are together, I told you not to know what is good and what is bad!"