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The journey continued smoothly, and he met several women who blocked the car. Xue Ming ignored them and did not slow down.

Two days later, the truck arrived at the Zhaocun Brigade of Guangming Commune, and the commune members who were working in the farmland stopped to watch.

When the truck entered the village, it was chased by a group of naughty children. Xue Ming guessed that they had never seen a big truck before.

The brigade headquarters was still the same as before. Xue Ming parked his car in front of the brigade department and was about to blow the horn when he suddenly noticed a line of large characters written in calligraphy on the door, warmly welcoming Comrade Xue Ming, the fourth-level transporter, on his return home.

The brigade has received notification from the superior department, and Comrade Xue Ming, a fourth-level transporter in the provincial capital, immediately sent a batch of urea to the brigade. Urea is a chemical fertilizer that can increase grain production.

"Oh Comrade Xue Ming, hoping for the stars and the moon has finally brought Comrade Xue Ming here." Gao Laoba, secretary of the brigade, ran to the truck with his short legs.

"Long time no see, Uncle Gao, you are still in good spirits." Xue Ming shook hands with the brigade cadres.

"You are really promising. Xiao Xue, please introduce these two comrades to the uncles." Gao Laoba looked at the Zhao brothers and sisters with a humble expression.

"This is my lover Zhao Xue, a teacher at the No. 1 Middle School in the provincial capital. We will get married in the provincial capital in a few days. This comrade Zhao Erlian is Zhao Xue's second brother." Xue Ming motioned Zhao Erlian to the car with his eyes. Get a gift.

"Oh, the teacher is amazing." Gao Laoba immediately invited Xue Ming and the others into the room to talk. At this time, Zhao Erlian came over with a bag of gifts.

The red handkerchief wrapped two white-faced steamed buns and six fruit candies. Zhao Xue picked up a red envelope and handed it to Gao Laoba, "Uncle Gao, please have some wedding candies."

"Okay, good boy!" Gao Laoba hurriedly took out a dollar from his pocket and handed it over, "Son, the provincial capital is too far away and I can't attend the wedding. I wish you and Xue Ming a happy life."

"Thank you, Uncle Gao." Zhao Xue happily accepted the gift money. It was the rule to give wedding candy and receive gift money. The total value of handkerchiefs, steamed buns and wedding candy was slightly less than one yuan.

Next, Zhao Xue gave wedding candies to each cadre under the introduction of Xue Ming. The cadres all returned the gift with a gift of one yuan. For a while, everyone talked and laughed happily.

Xue Ming took out the list and asked Gao Laoba for acceptance. "The urea is all in the car. Please help Uncle Gao find a scale to weigh it."

"What kind of weight? Just unload the goods directly. Don't I believe you yet?" Gao Laoba immediately arranged for someone to unload the goods.

Xue Ming regretted his intestines. If he had known that if he didn't weigh enough, he would have embezzled several hundred kilograms. The space farm is waiting to use chemical fertilizers.

After getting the news, more and more people came to watch, and soon the brigade headquarters was filled with people, and everyone gathered around Xue Ming to chat with him.

Gao Laoba simply turned on the radio and called all members to a meeting. Zhao Village has made great progress in the past few years. It actually has telephone poles and wires, and the brigade headquarters also has electric loudspeakers.

After hearing the broadcast, the members came to the brigade headquarters to gather. The square was densely packed with heads. The production team leaders and militiamen maintained order at the meeting.

"Xue Ming, take off the urea quickly and let your uncle see what the urea looks like." An old man shouted at the top of his voice.

"Brother Xue, let me open your eyes. I heard that urea is more powerful than feces. Is it true?" A young man started shouting.

"Comrades, don't be anxious. To be honest, I also want to see what urea looks like. Lao Zhao and Lao Ma, please unload the truck quickly." Gao Laoba gave an order, and seven or eight strong men carrying shovels climbed onto the truck.

Urea falls on the ground like rain and looks like white rice grains, which indeed looks very similar to white lime.

The air gradually became quiet, and Zhao Yonglin, the captain of the fifth production team, shouted loudly, "Did Xiao Xue make a mistake? Why did you send a load of lime powder? Where's the urea?"

"That's right, Grandpa Zhao, this is urea." Xue Ming was confused by the three fatal questions. This is chemical fertilizer and not lime. You are blind.

"Child, you can't lie to me. I think it's just lime. How can lime increase grain production?" said Zhao Guorong, captain of the sixth team.

"Our Sixth Team doesn't want this urea, so whoever wants it will be taken away. I don't believe the Japanese will be kind." Zhao Yonglin looked depressed.

"Our Ninth Team doesn't want it either. Food is our lifeblood. We must not be burned to death by lime flour." The Ninth Team Captain shouted loudly.

"The Japanese devils have no good intentions, and we don't have to use them." Countless people raised their arms and shouted to boycott urea, and the scene became a mess.

Xue Ming was directly confused by them. Comrades, the popularization of pesticides and fertilizers is the beginning of the food for comrades.

The yield of wheat per mu without pesticides and chemical fertilizers is only 200 jins, while with pesticides and chemical fertilizers the yield per acre is 700, 800 or even 1,000 jins.

Suddenly he remembered the story his grandma told him in his previous life. When the country first imported urea from Japan, farmers refused to use it and poured it directly into the ditch as quicklime.

In the past, he thought grandma's words were exaggerated, but this situation made Xue Ming feel that grandma's words were a bit conservative.

Maybe it’s because urea is imported from Japan, and the Chinese people nowadays don’t have a good impression of the Japanese.

It is more likely that farmers today do not dare to try chemical fertilizers. After all, food is the lifeblood of farmers. If the use of chemical fertilizers reduces food production and people starve to death, the farmers will be hungry.

Zhao Erlian held the shotgun tightly and blocked his brother-in-law and sister behind him, fearing that these people would suddenly go berserk and hurt them.

Zhao Xue was frightened by the shouts of the crowd and turned pale. She carefully hid behind her husband and did not dare to show her head.

Zhao Tian, ​​the captain of the 15th team, came to Xue Ming and handed him a bunch of keys, "Son, you go home and have a rest first, and take your wife to my house for dinner in the evening."

Zhao Tian was once the branch secretary of the Zhaocun brigade, but was later scolded for taking the blame for the big job. Now he is promoted to the production squad leader by Gao Laoba.

When Xue Ming moved to the provincial capital, he gave him the keys to his old house and entrusted him to help clean the old house.

"Okay, Uncle Zhao, I'll be a guest at your house tonight." Xue Ming grabbed Zhao Xue's wrist and left the brigade headquarters.

Gao Laoba, the party secretary, said from behind: "Shut up, everyone. The government imports urea from Japan. If the government says it can increase production, it can increase production. We must believe in the country and the government."

The scene was still noisy, and Gao Laoba was so angry that he jumped three feet high. "Every production team has taken the urea away for me. I will cause trouble for anyone who dares to disobey."

The noise became farther and farther away. When she came to the old house, Zhao Xue touched her chest and gasped, "It was so scary just now. The folks were so excited."

"Don't be afraid, they are just a bunch of ignorant people." Xue Ming opened the door and walked into the yard.

The familiar courtyard and the familiar room immediately reminded Xue Ming of every bit of his life in the Zhaocun Brigade.

Zhao Erlian was very shocked, "The houses in your hometown are no worse than those in the provincial capital. How did you get so much money to build such a good house in the first place?"

"Of course it's by hunting. Second brother, don't look down on others." Zhao Xue glared at the second brother fiercely.