Reborn in the 70s as a military doctor and meets a special soldier

Of course Zhang Xiuhui wanted to refuse, but the villagers disagreed.

Song Wei spoke at the right time: "I think everyone's suggestions are very good. With you leading Qingcun, we will definitely be able to go further. After all, under the leadership of a person with the right knowledge, vision, and knowledge, the village will not be any worse in the future." . Now that you have chosen this place, work hard to make it better, even if it is just for your own children."

Song Wei's words deeply touched Zhang Xiuhui.

She narrowed her eyes and nodded: "In this case, I will be disrespectful, but I can only temporarily act as the village chief and village party secretary to handle affairs, and I will step down when the new election is over."

The villagers smiled vaguely upon hearing this, quite intending to talk about it later.

Song Wei had an intuition that even if Qingcun re-elected the village chief, the village chief would only be Zhang Xiuhui.

Anyone who is not stupid knows how difficult the road ahead will be for Qingcun after encountering such a big scandal.

Whoever takes the job at this juncture is the thankless person. In this case, they don't want to show off. They can just plant crops and work honestly, why bother themselves.

The villagers have their own reasons for thinking so, but Song Wei feels that she is more suitable to lead Qingcun forward than villager Zhang Xiuhui.

Of course, how Zhang Xiuhui will govern Qingcun and lead Qingcun towards reform and opening up is Zhang Xiuhui's life and story. Song Wei doesn't care. Now she is concerned about the solution to the dust masks for railway soldiers.

Therefore, when the villagers' "election" was over, Song Wei spoke up: "I came here today to negotiate a cooperation with Qingcun."

"What... cooperation?" Zhang Xiuhui opened her eyes wide. She thought Song Wei was coming back for a return visit, but it turned out that she was coming back to discuss cooperation?

But...what cooperation can Qingcun have?

Furthermore, their village had just been devastated, and she was the initiator. Now everyone is avoiding her and is looking for cooperation. Who dares to cooperate with her? Aren't you afraid of being sent to jail again?

Not only Zhang Xiuhui, but also the expressions of other people in the village were wonderful.

They all looked like they didn’t want to have a close relationship with Song Wei.

Song Wei was not afraid of boiling water and continued to speak: "Don't worry, I won't harm you, and I will even help your village regain the respect of the neighbors."

Everyone: Why is it so unbelievable...

No matter what everyone thought, Song Wei had already walked to the village committee by a familiar route.

One of the warehouses in the village committee is filled with woven gauze, and every once in a while, the Coal County Supply and Marketing Cooperative will come down to collect the gauze.

These cloths can be regarded as additional income for the village. Qingcun has a large population and can store a lot of gauze every month.

However, there are also cases where the supply and marketing cooperative refuses to accept it. For example, there was a scandal in Qingcun recently. The supply and marketing cooperative was supposed to come to collect it three days ago, but no one has come yet.

Probably won't come over.

This is the law of survival in this era. If one person joins the army, the whole family will be honored. If one person does bad things, the whole village will be shamed. The whole society will spurn you, and good things will never happen to you again.

Not to mention that no one comes to collect the cloth in Qingcun, and there will definitely be no part in judging the quality in the future.

A few days ago, weren’t all the red flags in the advanced village taken away?

At this time, Song Wei went straight to the warehouse containing gauze. Everyone was a little surprised. Could it be that... she was here for the gauze?

"I do want to requisition your gauze, but this is just an idea for now and needs experimentation and running-in. If it goes well, let alone the cloth in the warehouse, maybe it can become a pillar industry of your village in the future. It can make the villagers prosperous together, and also It can attract outsiders to find jobs in Qingcun, and then everyone will not have to worry about not being able to get a wife."

Song Wei's words shocked everyone. No one had any idea what a pillar industry was. Being able to sell these cloths was an unexpected surprise for them.

However, the second half of Song Wei's sentence made everyone feel ashamed.

It is said that their place is like a village where women are trafficked, but in fact they don't want to, and not everyone is like this. There are only a few black sheep, and they are also implicated...

Song Wei seemed to understand their expressions: "The bad guys have been captured, and the good people have been left behind. I believe you are all good people. No matter what, life will go on. I will work hard in the future to get back the glory I lost today." That’s it.”

Everyone saw the sincerity and magnanimity in Song Wei's eyes, and they were sure that she was not a liar, and then they began to ask questions.

"Is what you said true?"

"Now that the supply and marketing cooperatives are not here to collect them, can you really collect these cloths? This is a lot..."

People in the village have expectations but also caution.

"Really, but I don't collect the whole fabric. I have to ask everyone to help process it. I collect the finished product directly."

"What are you going to do?"

Everyone is interested, who wouldn’t be happy to be able to increase their income?

"Well... we'll keep it secret for now. I'll discuss it with your village chief, Xiuhui, and let you know in a few days."

Song Wei easily dismissed the onlookers and went to the village chief's office with Zhang Xiuhui.

Zhang Xiuhui first poured tea for Song Wei, and then took out her notebook, looking conscientious.

Song Wei couldn't help but laugh: "You don't have to be so nervous. I'm not the leader, so there's no need."

Zhang Xiuhui still smiled awkwardly, but Song Wei couldn't relieve the tension with just a few words. After all, this was Song Wei, the Song Wei who had just turned the village upside down.

What if things go wrong and the village is in chaos again? Is she not nervous?

Song Wei also saw her concerns and knew that it would be useless to talk more for a while, so it was better to get straight to the point.

"I came here this time to ask for your help in making a mask."

"Masks?" Zhang Xiuhui was a little confused: "Aren't all hospitals equipped with masks?"

"What I want to do is different from the medical ones. It is mainly used to prevent dust."

In later generations, masks have been divided into many types, such as medical, civilian, construction site, military, etc. The protective functions and levels of masks vary according to different workplaces.

For example, for construction site operations, the best dust mask is a dust mask with an exhalation valve, but it is definitely not available now. However, ordinary gauze masks have no effect on dust prevention.

What she wants to do now is an industrial dust mask improved on the basis of military gas masks.

The main principle is to add a layer of replaceable filter cotton to an ordinary mask.

Of course, this filter cotton cannot produce water- and oil-resistant fabric layered materials, glass fiber filter materials, activated carbon polyester foam layers, etc. like later generations. She can only do her best to make the filter cotton as good as possible. Some.

However, this also determines that the amount of dust that the filter element can carry is limited. For example, a modern professional dust mask can be used for three to five months or a year and a half, but the dust mask she made can only last for three to five days. Even a day or two.

Although the results were minimal, Song Wei still wanted to persevere.