Love in the Siheyuan: Starting from Jia Dongxu

Afterwards, Jia Zhenye divided the tasks into groups and assigned people to do them.

At the same time, the work of demolishing the house and building the house has officially started. It is rare to have so many laborers working together, and there is no need to worry about freezing in the winter.

If you can’t finish building it, you’ll have to sleep in the shed!

The next morning, Yu Yan brought more than 320 people from his farm to Jiajia Village, and all of them were divided up in a moment.

Even the pig-raising group recruited four people, saying that they would be taught how to raise pigs, dig cellars and make silage.

Qin Dazhuang brought a dozen people with him, thinking about digging a small canal from the river.

"Dongxu, do you think you did this on purpose? My people came here, but before they could say a few words, they were divided up by the villagers!"

Yu Yan pointed at Jia Zhenye, who was leading people to tear down houses, and said angrily, "Look, my people came here to learn how to farm. Why do they have to learn how to tear down houses?"

Jia Dongxu smiled and said, "Commissar Yu, you misunderstood. We are going to build a house. If you don't teach your people, how can you live in the dormitory? Are you going to live in the cave all the time? What will that look like?"

"Building a house is a science. If you don't build a dozen houses to practice, how can you become a good one?"

Jia Dongxu pointed at Qin Dahe who was teaching farmers how to plow the land with oxen not far away and said, "Look, isn't that teaching your people how to plow the land? As long as someone learns it, they can go back to the farm and teach others. This allows different people to learn different skills."

Yu Yan pointed at the person being dragged away by the half-grown children and asked, "What are they doing?"

"Collect firewood. We need to burn some firewood to keep warm in the greenhouse in winter. We can't be short of firewood. Your people can follow us and see what can be burned."

Jia Dongxu continued to argue, "Political Commissar Yu, don't worry, we will definitely make good use of the people."

"Well, they are all working, so why should I follow you?" Yu Yan asked curiously.

Jia Dongxu said, "Why are you following me? I'm not asking you to do any labor, just do whatever you want."

"Uh, where are you going?" Yu Yan thought for a while and asked.

Jia Dongxu smiled and said, "I'll go get some snacks for everyone. We've been working a lot and need to replenish our nutrition."

"Then I'll go with you. What you said is quite important."

As Yu Yan spoke, he followed Jia Dongxu toward the small house next to Jia Zhenye's house, where Uncle Jia lived.

"Uncle, please lend me your fishing rod so I can go fishing." Jia Dongxu said hurriedly when he saw Uncle Jia.

Uncle Jia handed over the fishing rod and said, "Catch more. I heard there are a lot of people working today."

Jia Dongxu couldn't help feeling depressed after hearing this. No matter how hard he fished, he couldn't catch enough fish for so many people to eat.

As if he had thought of something, he quickly said to Uncle Jia, "Oh, by the way, Uncle, remind Second Uncle that when reclaiming land and taking soil, dig out a lake in one place, divert the canal there, and raise some fish."

"Okay, that's a good idea. Once I have the fish, I will go fishing at the lake."

Uncle Jia said with a smile on his face that he had learned about what happened in the village early this morning and was very happy.

Seeing Jia Dongxu fishing with a fishing rod in one hand and a bucket in the other, Yu Yan's face turned cold, "Jia Dongxu, you're actually being lazy?"

"Political Commissar Yu, I need to be quiet and think about things!" Jia Dongxu said with a smile.

"Tell me what's the matter. If you can't explain it, you'll have to go haul dirt today!" Yu Yan looked at Jia Dongxu angrily.

Jia Dongxu said unhappily, "Just wait."

Then he searched for something in his pocket.

"It's broken. Could it be that he used it when he went to the toilet this morning?" Jia Dongxu muttered, "No, didn't I leave a piece of paper? How come I can't find it?"

Seeing this, Yu Yan snatched the fishing rod and bucket from Jia Dongxu's hands and said, "What are you doing? Look around and go get some soil for me."

Jia Dongxu then took out half a piece of paper from his trouser pocket, saw words written on it, patted his chest and handed it over.

“Well, I need to think about this.”

Yu Yan took the half piece of paper out of curiosity. He was shocked when he saw what was written on it: Development Plan and Summary of Jiajia Village and Qinjia Village.

He quickly put the bucket in his hand into his other hand and pulled Jia Dongxu, "Let's go fishing. No, let's go write a summary."

"I'm out of paper!" Jia Dongxu said, scratching his head.

Yu Yan took out a small stack of letter paper from his bulging pocket and stuffed it into Jia Dongxu's hand.

"I have it with me. Do you have a pen?" As he said that, he pinned the pen on his pocket to Jia Dongxu's pocket.

Then he pulled Jia Dongxu and walked forward.

Seeing Jia Dongxu standing still, Yu Yan frowned, "Dongxu, didn't you say you were going to think about things? Why aren't you going anymore?"

Jia Dongxu said awkwardly, "Political Commissar Yu, the direction is wrong!"

"Haha, let's walk and think while we walk. By the way, how did you come up with the idea of ​​reclaiming wasteland in the mountains..."

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"Political Commissar Yu, we are here to discuss things. Why are you asking me how to build the countryside?"

Jia Dongxu was questioned directly by Yu Yan for the entire morning. He asked almost all kinds of questions. Not only did he ask, he even wrote down the questions and Jia Dongxu's answers on a piece of letter paper.

It is said that these ideas and thoughts will be provided to the higher-ups for reference.

"It's a waste of time now. We don't have any relevant experience. Your ideas provide us with a reference direction. Hurry up and tell me. I have to go to the city to present these."

Yu Yan said unhappily when he saw Jia Dongxu start to ramble on.

"Political Commissar Yu, how would I know about this? I only consider the issue from the perspective of ensuring that the villagers have enough food and clothing. I don't understand anything else." Jia Dongxu said with a blink of his eyes. His stomach was almost emptied.

"You are an ignorant boy. I will find some books for you later. You can read more on your own." Yu Yan said with a smile and closed the pen.

"No, Political Commissar Yu, if I read a book, in the end the book will read me."

Jia Dongxu said embarrassedly that he was too lazy to take the exam to go to university, so it would be troublesome to read books.

"What do you mean?" Yu Yan asked curiously.

"I feel sleepy as soon as I read. In the end, the book was open and I fell asleep. Doesn't that mean the book is reading me?" Seeing that Yu Yan stopped asking questions, Jia Dongxu started digging up earthworms to fish.

Yu Yan took out the half piece of paper that Jia Dongxu handed to him in the morning and took a look at it. He found that the handwriting was neatly written, much better than his own. He couldn't help but look at Jia Dongxu in confusion. This half piece of paper was to be submitted together with the notes he had just made.

"Do you really only have a junior high school education?" Yu Yan put it away and prepared to leave, asking before leaving.

"Judging from your handwriting, it's impossible to write without college level."

Jia Dongxu couldn't help but curl his lips after hearing this. This is at a university level. In the future, even a PhD wouldn't be able to write this word!