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Jiang Mo really didn't understand, why is she so honorable?

She eats, drinks and lies down at home every day, and she doesn't know when she "eliminated disasters for the people".

Zhang Jincai laughed, thinking that Jiang Mo was really the lucky star of Xifeng Production Brigade, and hurriedly said: "Jiang Mo, you don't know yet! This time the bird flu has passed, and only one person in our Xifeng Production Brigade got sick, which is the lowest incidence rate in the whole commune." What about the production team!"

"No, Secretary Xu has personally come to condolences and praise us!"

The more Zhang Jincai looked at Jiang Mo, the happier he was. He still remembered that Jiang Mo belonged to the Jiangning Production Brigade. This time, the development of bird flu in the Jiangning Production Brigade was the worst, and it couldn't be stopped.

But the captain of their production brigade was bent over, and kept running to their Xifeng production brigade, always waiting for him to ask: "Jincai, how did you lead your production brigade? Why is there a new disease? None of the chickens and ducks in your brigade got bird flu?"

There are, but the incidence rate of chickens and ducks in the Xifeng Production Brigade is obviously much lower than that of other brigades.

Not only the Jiangning production brigade, but other brigades are also very strange.

Every time I went back to the commune for a meeting to report the situation, I would grab Zhang Jincai and ask questions, insisting on asking the bottom line about the situation of the Xifeng production team!

It didn't take long for everyone to realize that it seemed that everyone in Xifeng's production team had learned Jiang Mo's weird tricks, which made it work!

This is very strange, why do you want to do this, everyone doesn't quite understand.

But after other production brigades also called on the villagers to do the same, no one was infected with bird flu!

Not only that, but the number of chickens and ducks who died of illness has also decreased a lot.

Now, Jiang Mo's name can be regarded as well-known in all towns and villages. Many people said, why is this little girl so powerful?Where did she learn these tricks?

Later, Jiang Mo's man escaped during the winter catch, and the story that her family was the first to choose chickens and ducks but chose chickens and ducks, I don't know how it spread.

Many people said behind their backs that Jiang Mo might be a fairy from the sky who came down to earth!It may also be the immortal crossing the catastrophe!Or maybe there is some kind of fairy dreaming for her every night!

When Jiang Mo heard what Zhang Jincai said, she was taken aback.

Why is this feudal superstition spread more and more widely?

She didn't want this pennant either. It happened that Xu Yongchang and Zhang Jincai sent her a pennant in a very public manner, so many villagers came to watch the fun.

Jiang Mo waved her hand in front of everyone and refused: "Secretary Xu, Captain Zhang, I don't want this pennant. I'm at home every day without doing anything, so you should take this pennant even more. These days, the last It is you who have worked so hard and are most honored!"

It was indeed the case, Zhang Jincai had lost a lot of weight.

Instead, Jiang Mo eats, drinks, sleeps and watches TV at home every day, and even cancels the usual activities of walking the dog after meals. During these days, her jaw has become slightly rounder.

Seeing her modesty, Xu Yongchang also smiled and said, "Comrade Jiang Mo, you deserve this pennant! If it weren't for you, how many folks in our commune would have suffered!"

"Yeah! Jiang Mo, you just accept it!" There were also people booing next to him, "Why don't you tell us, which fairy entrusted you with the dream?"

When Jiang Mo heard this, his expression immediately became serious, and he hurriedly said: "What era is this, everyone should stop engaging in feudal superstition! We all must firmly believe in Marxism! There are no gods and ghosts in this world, you guys He also said that I can predict the prophet or something, that's even more impossible. If I had that ability, wouldn't I have been sent to be studied long ago?"

Everyone was skeptical and couldn't help asking: "Then why do you seem to know in advance?"

The others also agreed, but they still didn't quite believe Jiang Mo's words.

Jiang Mo had no choice but to continue to explain, "I also said that during the winter capture, it was judged by the weather. The last time I took chickens and ducks, it was indeed because they were cute."

"As for this time, I also learned these methods of preventing bird flu from an educated youth from the Jiangning Production Brigade Educated Youth Station. Unfortunately, he has already returned to the city. Otherwise, if he is here this time, he will definitely remind everyone earlier."

Anyway, the original Jiang Mo was really familiar with that person, Jiang Mo opened his eyes and told nonsense, pushing everything to that educated youth.

Now that people have left early, and everything is not verified, Jiang Mo is still preaching solemnly: "So, knowledge is power! Everyone should be more literate and educated when they are free, and you will find out in the future that it is fundamental There is no need to pray to the gods in the sky to let us live a good life."

"With the knowledge and culture in our minds and our hands, we can get better every day."

"Okay!" Xu Yongchang took the lead in applauding, "Jiang Mo's words are good! You guys, don't be so godly, don't think that this kind of land depends on the sky for food, there is still a lot to learn."

When Xu Yongchang said this, the expressions on everyone's faces became even more strange.

They all scratched their heads suspiciously. Could it be that this kind of land is not dependent on God?

What is the use of learning that knowledge?Can it also turn sunny days into rainy days, and make all the hailstones fall back?

I really didn't understand, and everyone dispersed in a daze.

But looking at the look in their eyes when they left, Jiang Mo guessed that they didn't really believe what she said to Secretary Xu.

Forget it, the backward thinking of feudal superstition cannot be eliminated in such a short period of time.

As long as they see her in the future, don't think about what they did just now, they almost took out two sticks of incense and knelt down to her.

... She couldn't bear it.

In the end, Zhang Jincai insisted on putting the pennant in the yard of Jiang Mo's house.

Thinking of the time when he grew face in front of many production team leaders, the more he looked at Jiang Mo, the happier he was.

Before leaving, he couldn't help telling, "Jiang Mo, if you gain any useful new knowledge in the future, you must tell us in time."

Xu Yongchang nodded in agreement, walked away with Zhang Jincai, remembered something, lowered his voice and said: "In the future, you will take what Jiang Mo said, no matter what sounds reliable or unreliable, when you come to the commune You have to report everything, don’t miss out on something important.”

Thinking of the last winter capture, if Zhang Jincai reported what Jiang Mo said, the commune reminded all the winter capture teams to be careful, and there would be no such tragedies!

Xu Yongchang regretted it unceasingly, and Zhang Jincai also bowed his head in embarrassment, and said in self-criticism: "I really didn't take it seriously at the time, and I must pay attention to it in the future. This knowledge...is really powerful, Secretary Xu, we have learned a lot this time. "

Watching Zhang Jincai and Xu Yongchang walk away gradually, Jiang Mo smiled and walked into the house to keep warm with the dark clouds around her feet stepping on the snow.

The countryside in winter is getting colder and colder. Fortunately, Qi Ye built a big fireplace in the living room to keep the house warm without any smell of smoke.

It is warm and clean. Jiang Mo's favorite thing to do in winter is to lie on the sofa and watch the small color TV, with a thin pillow and a book on her lap, and a cup of warm corn drink in hand.

Wuyun Taxue is also very obedient, lazy in winter, always stretching her waist and lying on the carpet at her feet, her limbs are weak from sleeping, and she is too lazy to lift up.

The bird flu passed, and the production team completely calmed down.

The work points he can earn every day are not many, and Qi Ye hardly goes out much.

He makes wood carvings at home every day, and when he collects a basket full, he sends it to the town to sell, and he can also sell it for a good price.

At other times, I just take care of the vegetable plot, sweep the yard, raise chickens, feed the dogs, and make delicious food for Jiang Mo.

Ever since he had his own home, Qi Ye had planted a lot of fruits and vegetables in the vegetable garden in the backyard so that Jiang Mo wouldn't get bored.

The three seasons of spring, summer and autumn are very busy, and they are sowing, weeding, fertilizing and harvesting. Only in winter can they have a rare leisure time.

The cellar is full of Chinese cabbage, green onions, white radishes, and small carrots, all of which are delicious.

Luo Ping also gave her pickled sauerkraut, which was crispy and refreshing, and it went well with bibimbap or corn bread.

Jiang Mo loves to eat dumplings, and Qi Ye also makes dumplings occasionally, with pork and cabbage, thin skin and plenty of fillings, served with his miso sauce, it is full of enjoyment when you bite into it.

There are also eggplants and beans that have been dried into vegetables in autumn. Now they are eaten in winter. They are not as moist as fresh ones, and they have a special taste.

Every afternoon, Qi Ye would stuff Jiang Mo with a sweet potato or potato in the fireplace. It was hot and steaming. When she read a book while eating, and squinted her eyes comfortably, Qi Ye was the happiest countless times in a day. one of moments.

Jiang Mo also likes such slow days. Although it is cold in winter, the house is always as warm as spring, and there is no delay in reading, drinking tea and sleeping.

The sun is occasionally warm and warm, illuminating every corner of the yard.

She would also take Wuyun Taxue out to visit, to see Song Qiu, or to see Wuyun Taxue's mother.

Later, Wang Chunyu came home from the winter vacation, and the three of them talked around the kang as before, while eating sweet potatoes roasted in the stove, which were delicious.

While eating and chatting, I put a small pot on the stove, boiled a piece of bone, sprinkled with chopped green onion, it was so fragrant that almost everyone nearby could smell it.

After eating the sticky sweet potatoes, and then drinking hot soup while exhaling, Jiang Mo enjoys the days that no one else can imagine.

In addition, Jiang Mo will also listen to Wang Chunyu and Song Qiu talk about the news in the production team.

The three of them are all little girls, and they love to gossip when they have nothing to do.

Sometimes I talk about whose family has hatched a lot of cute chicks and ducks, or whose cat and dog are pregnant again.

Otherwise, it's someone who is talking about someone, who is from which production brigade, and then quietly comment and bless.

Or someone's family gave birth to a baby again, it's so cute, they will go and see it next time.

Not only these, Wang Chunyu will also talk about her experience in the provincial capital.

The changes of the times are really changing with each passing day, and the changes in the provincial capital are even more different every day. Sometimes when I talk about it, Song Qiu is dumbfounded and can't help being a little envious.

If only she had taken the college entrance examination with Wang Chunyu back then.

Not only that, but I also heard that Zhao Dayong doesn't do errands anymore.

Now there are more means of transportation, such as bicycles, tractors, if people in the production team want to go to the town to sell things, they don't need to ask Zhao Dayong anymore, they can always find relatives and friends who go to the town to take them.

But recently there have been new tricks, and vegetable vendors have begun to collect vegetables at the door.

The price is clearly marked, and the money is paid on the spot. The villagers prefer this.

It was not long before I heard that Zhao Dayong learned this again, and also started to be a vegetable vendor, picking up vegetables at his door.

After Qi Ye knew about it, his heart moved for a while, but after analyzing it with Jiang Mo, he dismissed it.

It's better to look for other ways, this kind of thing that others have already started to do, and if he goes on the road, he can only run behind others.

The days passed by so slowly and slowly, the years were long, but also romantic.

Every day when Qi Ye went home, he would bring Jiang Mo the flowers he picked by the roadside, sometimes plum blossoms, sometimes daffodils, or camellias.

It is fragrant and beautiful to decorate in the living room and bedroom.

Don't look at Qi Ye's dull head, he is indeed a romantic person in his bones.

Of course Qi Ye is fine with everything, but Jiang Mo thinks that he might be... an abnormal man.

Sleeping on the same bed every day, she is so fragrant and soft, she doesn't believe he can't smell it.

But he just lay there, more like a corpse than a corpse, and he didn't even move his fingers!

Is it her fault?Or is he abnormal?

Because this night was too boring, Jiang Mo decided to try it herself. Before getting into bed, she cut her pajamas a lot shorter!