The Pioneer of the Rebirth Era

　　The fish was not taken away by Yang Dongxu, and there wasn't a smaller one. This made Yang Dongxu's extraordinarily crazy buttocks almost blooming, and it didn't feel like he was eating a fish. The male laborers stayed for the meeting, and why should the others go.

　　 After a quick lunch, Yang Dongxu suddenly became happy. Daliang, who was beaten in the morning, waited for several little fart children to come over, and the children in the four houses in the whole village were as happy as the holiday.

　　 咚咚咚......The sound of impact came from the trenches of the four houses in the village.

There is still water flowing slowly under the ice layer in the big river. The water in the ditch of the house does not flow at all. The solid ice layer of the frozen gaba is smashed, and there is no need to go down the net. It has been held under the ice layer. A week of fish puffed out puffed out.

Pick up more than two pounds and throw them into the basket, and put them under two pounds in the water tank prepared in advance. Wait for the big fish to pick up and then throw them back. In this era, the big fish are so capricious. It is the small fish that stays and keeps raising next year.

　　I don't know how many years the fish in the ditch of the house has not been cleaned, plus the water has not been dried all the year round, the family of the four hundred houses in the house has divided at least twenty catties of fish.

　　Yang Dongxu's family has the heaviest fish, because in addition to the fish in the house trench, the **** fish detained by his grandfather came to their basket in the morning.

Although there are several neighbors next to me who are very envious, but now there is no shortage of fish in each family, it’s okay to look at it more. When the fish came to the meeting at noon on the threshing ground at noon, the village chief said that they had nothing good. Hot eyes.

　　Besides, if it were not Yang Dongxu's children, it would not be possible to break the ice and fish at this time.

"Take your sister to play next to me, with a fishy smell, and then I will beat you with water." Yang Dongxu's mother, holding the cut and marinated fish in the pot, watched Yang Dongxu take her sister to pick Yang Dongxu beside him. Dad cleared the fish bubble and stepped on the play roar.

"Go on the side, otherwise you are not allowed to eat at night." At this time, Yang Dad, who was focused on cleaning up the fish, found that his son was picking up those fish bubbles with a stick. He wanted to reach out and slap Yang Dongxu's butt. It was the fish scales and the water that threatened.

　　Yang Dongxu wants to remind his parents that the fish bubble has high nutritional value and can be left to eat without knowing how to open it, because this year rural people do not eat fish bubble. Now I can't play again, I can only take my sister to leave.

　　 "Shadow dad, did you say that Xuzi was a bit wrong?" It was too extravagant to fry the fish, fry it with a little oil and steam it in the pot, watching Yang Dongxu, who was playing with her sister, frowning.

　　'S mother is obviously attentive and feels that her son seems a little different from before. Father Dad naturally called Yang Dongxu's father. Sometimes rural parents used the name of the first child to call each other.

　　Yang Dongxu's sister is Hongying, so her mother calls Yang Dongxu's father as the shadow dad, and her father calls Yang Dongxu's mother as the shadow mom. This is the nickname between husband and wife. Others will not shout. If an outsider calls, for example, Yang Dongxu's parents, he will call Hongying's dad and Hongying's mother to bring their names instead of just one word.

　　 "It's okay, maybe it's just sick, the body is a bit weak, and it will be fine after a while." Yang Dad looked around and looked at Yang Dongxu playing at the door of the hall.

　　 "Maybe." Ma Yang was still a little uncertain when she glanced at her son, but at the same time it was difficult to say that her son was wrong. Then he changed the topic: "Can the land you said two days ago succeed?"

　　 The so-called land division is a rural land contracting policy. At present, all rural land belongs to collectives, and there is no contract to households. The initial land contracting policy was not allowed by the above, but the farmers themselves took the risk and divided it. Among them, Xiaogang Village in FY County was the pioneer.

　　 Yangjia Village, like Xiaogang Village, also belongs to Anhui Province, but it is not a county. Yangjia Village belongs to Chengwang County, which is one of the future Beijing-Kowloon railway hubs of Chengwang City. The North China Great Plain, located north of the Huai River, is not far from FY County.

　　Although communication is underdeveloped this year, because the distance is not very far, and it is a matter of great influence to the head, the matter of privately dividing land in Xiaogang Village has been spread. Yang Dongxu's father always went to the production team for meetings these days.

"It's not good. The production team didn't say a charter for the conference two days ago. On the way back, I quietly asked Dad (the name of the uncle). He also said badly, only knowing that the people in the village were not arrested. ."

　　 "You can do it if you aren't arrested." Yang Ma came in spirit.

　　 It is not ten years ago that everyone was enthusiastic about achieving communist goals. With the stability of society, people’s lives have naturally improved a lot compared with before. Naturally, the idea has gradually increased.

　　 For example, collective labor was very active in the past, but now it is basically grinding foreign workers, especially after the foreign workers still have a lot of work points, which makes the efficiency of collective production more and more low, and many farmers have different ideas.

　　 "It's not good to say, just divide the land privately. Isn't it to the local owner, to be criticized." Apparently Yang Dad also shook his head incessantly.

　　Yang Dongxu, who has been coaxing his sister to play at the door of the hall, ran over at this time: "Dad, I want to go to Grandpa Zhou to read."

　　 "Reading books! What books to read? You don't know a word to read a fart." Dad Yang stared at his son for a moment.

　　 "Play with your little girl for a while, there will be fish for a while." Yang Ma coaxed.

　　Yang Dongxu still wanted to say what he saw in his father's eyes, and ran back to the door of the temple house to play with his sister. He would be beaten again.

　　 Grandpa Zhou in Yang Dongxu's mouth was not from Yangjia Village, but was sent to Yangjia Village for labor reform by the reactionary criticism above. Live in a house with farming tools next to the cowshed in the threshing ground.

　　 is said to be a big intellectual who used to teach a university in Yanjing. When he first came to Yangjiacun, he lived in a shack. Later, he fell ill and almost died.

　　Although the rural people were poor at the time, they were very simple. Even in the face of strangers, they would not ruin others, not to mention the rural people's respect for intellectuals.

So although the villagers don’t interact with Mr. Zhou because of the big environment, they will also help each other from time to time. In the words of Grandpa Yang Dongxu: "No one starved to death in the disaster year. If he starved to death in our village, People in Shili Baxiang will poke our backbone."

　　Wait gradually after the most chaotic years have passed, those crooked winds outside always blow slowly into the countryside. After a few years, everyone became familiar with it. Grandpa Yang Dongxu gave Mr. Zhou the adobe house where debris was put in the threshing ground.

　　Yang Dongxu's grandfather Yang Lan is really a thoughtful person who also knows some medical skills, but it is a two-knife. Two years ago, when I developed a sore on my lower abdomen and started to treat it myself, I encountered nerves. Although the legs were fine, I was a little lame when walking. I have never used my own medical treatment since then.

　　Yang Dongxu's grandfather has two daughters and only one son, so Yang Dongxu is a bit thin in Yangjia Village. After Yang Dongxu was born, in order to make his grandson a little bit better, Yang Dongxu's grandfather bit his teeth and found the only big intellectual in the village, Mr. Zhou, to give Yang Dongxu a name.

　　Yang Dongxu's nickname is not Xu Zi, but Yang Xu, which means rising sun. East is his seniority, Xu is the name. The full name should be Yang Xu. Adding your seniority into it becomes Yang Dongxu.

　　 At this time, Mr. Yang Dongxu and Mr. Zhou naturally did not really want to read books, but wanted to find a way for future development.

　　If he remembered correctly, Mr. Zhou was ordinary returned to Yanjing when he was in the third grade of elementary school. At that time, the traffic and communications were really backward, so Mr. Zhou never returned to Yangjia Village after he left.

　　 At that time, Yang Dongxu didn't pay any attention to Mr. Zhou's affairs. All his energy was focused on making trouble with school friends. It was only occasionally that I heard that Mr. Zhou had sent something to Grandpa. After Grandpa died, he heard little news.

　　 But one thing is very clear, that is, Mr. Zhou will be rehabilitated back to Yanjing in a few years. Not to mention developed, or to be an official. Even being a teacher back to university is a great help to Yang Dongxu.

　　Now that I know this news in advance, it is natural to start contacting Lala's favor at this time. Can't you wait until you see others developed? Icing the icing on the cake, how can there be deep friendship in the snow.

　　 But just thinking about the idea of ​​reading a book, the idea of ​​sending a piece of fish in the past and Mr. Zhou's first relationship was obviously not working. If you say a few more words, the buttocks are blooming, you must think about other methods. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

　　 As a comer, although Yang Dongxu strongly believes that the **** fish braised is the best choice, the silver carp chop pepper fish head is their home.

　　Unfortunately, as a little fart boy, he can't comment now, and with his mother's cooking skills, it seems that he can't make these dishes, so he can only rely on his own efforts.

　　Yang Dongxu's memories of fish are fried more often during the New Year, and they are usually fried. For example, now the fish noodles are coated with a layer of flour, and the surface is fried a little, that is, the oil is not very cooked. Put it in the noodle pot and cook.

　　Fish wrapped in flour and fried a bit, or fried a bit is indeed fragrant. But now Yang Dongxu's parents have nothing to do with making food more delicious.

The reason for wrapping the flour is that you want the fish pieces to be bigger, and the flour wrapped in the fish pieces must taste better than the usual pancakes, steamed buns or something, and the taste of the fish is equivalent to eating more fish. . This is a very popular method in the era of shortage of materials.

　　 Although the cooking techniques and methods are not correct, it is because the wild fish does not have any pollution, so it should be steamed. So Yang Dongxu was very happy. The small half-bowl noodles and other small belly spaces were all filled with fish, and Yang Dongxu finally had a feeling of satisfaction in the two days of rebirth.

　　 After eating the next morning, my sister Hongying continued to go to school. Yang Dongxu’s father was called to the meeting again, but this time it was not a production team but a threshing floor. It was a village meeting.

　　 This meeting is obviously related to the fish sharing yesterday, so Yang Dongxu's father looked a little dignified when he left, and his mother was a little worried. She went to the next door to see if she could ask for some news.

　　Yang Dongxu was not worried at all, and he ran to the threshing field in open-crotch trousers with a heartless smile on his face.