60s white-eyed wolf

The Lincoln Brigade is about to open a brick kiln!

A few years ago, the Linkan Brigade was a well-known poverty-stricken brigade in the commune. The production teams below became poorer and poorer.On the contrary, in recent years, the old Cao's family has been blessed with good fortune. They found wild chestnut forests and watched the weather forecast to avoid typhoons. A high-yielding crop was grown.

One pile after another, not only the harvest in the field, but also the accumulation in the team increased, and the work points of the team members at the end of the year were more valuable than those of other production teams.

The collective has accumulated, and each has its own usage within the scope of the policy.

Shi Hesheng, who had just been promoted to captain this year, proposed to use part of the collective savings to build the primary school.Linkan Primary School was originally converted from the ancestral hall of the Qiu family, but it was in disrepair for a long time, and its structure was not suitable for classrooms and dormitories.Shi Hesheng proposed that on the original foundation of the ancestral hall, about ten acres of wasteland should be opened up to build new brick houses.

Building a house requires bricks and tiles, which are hard to buy and expensive, so it’s better to burn them yourself!Anyway, there was a family named Chen in the brigade, who used to be a big brick and tile worker in a kiln, and the wasteland by the stream was full of mud.As long as bricks and tiles can be fired, not only can we build primary schools, but we can also sell them to members of the brigade at a low price, and some of them can even be sold to communes and county towns.

With such a calculation, the cadres of the brigade all agreed.

Liu Erliu of Qianxi Village had no idea, so he just followed Captain Shi, and Li Donggua of Kanpo Village also quickly agreed. He looked at Cao Aidang, the new captain of Huanglin Production Team, looking serious, holding his right hand high, and humming from his nose. Come out, who doesn't know that Shi Hesheng, the son-in-law of the Cao family, has a string of Zhuge Liang from the Cao family behind him!

Careful thinking returns to careful thinking, Li Donggua has also learned to behave now, actively raising his hands, following the Cao family, and resolutely not to be a queen.

Taking advantage of the winter slack, the team took out the money and things they had accumulated, and the team members supported them, letting the Chen family father and son preside over the construction of the kiln, and started the year's collective labor vigorously.Just before the New Year's Eve, the brick and tile kiln finally tried to burn the first green bricks.

Amid the sound of firecrackers, Cao Fugui huddled among the spectators, happily watching the bricks come out of the kiln.

Xiao Qiao stood beside him, and asked in a low voice, puzzled, "Brother, why do you want to build a primary school?"

Cao Fugui glanced at him meaningfully, and said with a chuckle, "Plant a plane tree to attract Phoenix."

If it weren't for what "Qiao Yingnian" saw in his dream, he wouldn't have thought of this trick. If he could really attract the golden phoenix, let alone Xiao Qiao misses studying, going to university, and hugging those golden thighs, what future would he have? ? !

Things are progressing smoothly in front of him, Cao Fugui rubbed his chin, feeling a little bit of the pleasure of planning a strategy behind the scenes, but unfortunately no one can share the success of planning the future, it is really a secret investment, a night walk in brocade!

Cao Fugui sighed, turned his head and walked home, the grandma has been keeping tabs on people for the past few days, and the second sister-in-law who has been thinking about being his matchmaker all day long, these days at home are really difficult.Seeing that the time is almost up, hehe, it's time to sacrifice his big method of pressing the bottom of the box!

"...What?!" Grandma pinched the yellow lottery paper handed over by her eldest grandson, her face paled in panic.

Cao Fugui nodded with drooping head, and whispered: "I met him in the capital. He is an authentic expert from Longhu Mountain. If it wasn't for bad luck, ordinary people wouldn't be able to meet him! I am a rescuer. He lost his life, and gave him dozens of catties of grain and bricks, and the Taoist priest felt sorry for me, so he made a fortune for me."

He pointed to the simple and unsophisticated signing paper. The hexagrams on it were written in clear and vigorous handwriting, and there was a simple line of words written: There is restraint in the wife's palace, and there is no early marriage.Peach blossoms have calamities, so cultivate your body more.

"The Taoist priest said that it's my life. If I can survive the life and death of a young man, it must be a good time. I will be rich and rich, and my life will be smooth. It's a pity that my wife's palace is damaged, and my wife can't marry early. I have to cultivate my body and accumulate virtue. There will be good news."

Fugui sighed again and again, what he said was [-]% half true and only half false, it was definitely enough to fool Grandma and Second Aunt.

This hexagram was really calculated by a fallen man who met in the capital, but although the old man claimed to be a veteran of Longhu Mountain, he was not sure about his own fortune, and his hair was pulled and shaved into bristles. He quietly helped, probably going to see his patriarch by now.

The old Taoist also insisted that the general situation is difficult, not because he is not good at cultivation.Let him coax and buy it, and make a hexagram that suits his wishes, and when he arrives, he sighs and reads it, saying that he is rich and prosperous, what a pity.

If it weren't for the severe situation in the capital, he would have wished to beat the old bastard out of his wits, and let the old man see what happens to his bum!He lost dozens of catties of grain in vain.

Fortunately, this signature is not bad, and the "feudal superstition" is not so obvious, and the benefits are right to the point. I am not afraid that Grandma, a believer who secretly worships every Bodhisattva, will not be convinced.

But having said that, the old man stared at him strangely and said that the "juvenile life and death calamity" has passed, which is really a bit scary.

Cao Fugui looked back and thought about it, why didn't he remember what "life and death calamity" he had in the past few years?

By the way...except for the "dream" ones.

Thinking of the tragic situation of the family in the dream, he was also collapsed by the militia, and Cao Fugui felt cold all over. Could it be that this old way is really a little bit, a little bit good?

Then think about the old man staring at him and Xiao Qiao for a long time, and murmured an inexplicable sentence "Luck is good, life changes"-although I can't understand it at all, it is really a bit superior to taste it up.

"This, is this true? Fugui, don't lie about your own luck!" Grandma was worried and anxious.

"Can you use this kind of thing to curse yourself? If I tell a lie, God will beat me..."

Cao Fugui was impatient, and opened his mouth to swear, but was slapped back by grandma.

Seeing Grandma sighing and worrying, half of her energy was lost, Cao Fugui also felt a little uncomfortable, but he really didn't want to marry this country girl from ten miles and eight villages, there was no common language, right?He can only swear in his stomach, Grandma, just wait two or three years, and wait until your eldest grandson finds you a daughter-in-law from a college student in the city and comes back.

After the new year's festival and the beginning of spring, Captain Shi gave a roar, and the brick kiln of the brigade officially started.

A kiln can produce nearly a thousand bricks, which is not only enough to repair the primary school, but also some families in the team who have accumulated a little are eager to try, wanting to exchange thatched huts and wooden houses for green bricks.It's just that the price of bricks is still a bit expensive. Except for a few well-to-do families, most of the bricks produced by the team were bought by production teams in other wealthy points in the commune.

By the end of the year, not only had the primary school been successfully repaired and expanded, but in addition to brick and tile labor costs, the brigade collective account had accumulated more than 5000 yuan, which made the cadres laugh from ear to ear.Some people also advocated that all the money should be divided up. Shi Hesheng stared at him, raised his eyebrows and cursed: "Short-sighted! The new urine bottle can't wait until night, so this is called the negative thinking of 'small wealth is safe'!"

Li Donggua glanced at Captain Shi, and muffled his voice. The boss can speak the truth, so what else can he say.

"The agricultural machinery bought by the team needs to be repaired, good grain seeds must be bought, and advanced laborers must be rewarded. Maybe they can save enough money to buy tractors for the team in the future. This amount of money is not enough! What are the points!"

Shi Hesheng talked about one, two, three, and four in a rough voice, and there was another important thing that should not be preached. Now that middle schools and universities are closed, the classes of the dolls in the team cannot be stopped. study.

He is a big boss, he has suffered from being uneducated, and he can't let the next generation suffer like this again.He doesn't believe that such a big country needs to progress, develop, and realize socialism. There are no educated people, and it can only be done by big bosses?As Fugui said, if you learn culture well, you will always have a bright future.

The mountains are magnificent, but the ravines are as calm as pools. Everyone is thinking of planting a few more crops, harvesting more grains, raising more chickens and ducks, and letting the children have more meat in their bowls.

There was a slight surplus in food, and each production team also began to raise task pigs. After sharing among several households, in addition to handing over to the public, the team could collectively have a few pigs left, which were divided among households during the New Year's Root Festival.

Lao Cao's family had a capable man named Fugui, and they didn't raise pigs, but Fugui raised a few fat pigs in his smelting hut.

But it's too risky to take such a big pig to the rich and expensive to be slaughtered privately. If you let him do it by himself... Mother!He couldn't even kill a chicken with trembling hands, and there was a horrible incident in which a big rooster was stabbed in the neck and ran for half a mile bleeding.If you ask him to kill a pig, he is afraid that the pig will be killed!

Not to mention the second idiot, even a dead chicken would cry, even if he eats meat the most, don't count on him.

It was Xiao Qiao who was caring and sensible, knowing that he wanted to eat pork, and quietly went to the butcher Ade when he turned around, and after busy work, he helped the small worker for free for half a month.After he came back, he turned over the fattest pig and tied it to the bench. With ease, a white knife came in and a red knife came out.It has the aura of the gangster boss in the "nightmare" of wealth and wealth, who is fierce and evil, and ghosts and ghosts.

Fugui also admired it secretly. Seeing his education, he has educated a gangster who endangered society into an all-round successor of socialism who is good at learning, can settle accounts, can do business, and can kill pigs!

After waiting for a year, I didn't see the "Golden Phoenix" in Fugui's mouth. The third grandpa was also a little anxious, flipping through the newspaper to read current affairs every day.

Fortunately, the primary school in the Linkan Brigade is not empty, and the children from far away from home no longer have to go over the mountains every day, but have a temporary dormitory. In addition, the brigade provides one meal at noon, and the enrollment rate of the primary school has increased. It's a slight increase from before.

The other brigades didn't have as much savings as the Linkan brigade. The famine members had suffered a lot in the past few years, and they finally recovered. Where did they get the money to expand the small school?Didn't you see that all middle schools in the city are closed?Even if there is a brigade who wants to learn from Lin Kan, but there is no money or food, so how can they support it.

In December 1968, the chairman issued instructions that "the countryside is a vast world, and there can be great achievements there", and "it is very necessary for educated youth to go to the countryside and receive re-education from the poor and lower-middle peasants."

Secretary Cao, who was keeping an eye on the policy, pondered and pondered, excitedly pinching the newspaper, and quietly consulted the young horse in his family: "Fugui, look, is this 'educated youth' that the chairman mentioned is our golden phoenix?" ?”

Cao Fugui stroked his shaved chin, shook his head and curled his lips: "They? At most, they are birds that have never been out of the nest, or birds of various colors. I don't know the color, and I don't know if they can fly or catch insects. .Third Grandpa, you listen to me, wait a little longer! When the time comes, we will launch an attack, and we will surely catch it when the time comes.”

He squinted his eyes and laughed, quite bright of Zhuge.