We are the young man in the bay

It was an age of crying out for revolution, and the reed trumpets of each of our households broadcast the news of the revolution every day, and this small radio reported a major revolutionary event for us.

We have a young intellectual in the bay.

Our bay is a very small production team, there are not many people in the field, and there are many overspending households. Every time zhiqing was divided, they were assigned to other relatively rich production teams, but we were hungry, those intellectual youths were from big cities, and there were some beautiful girls, one of whom was wearing a beige trench coat and walking in the cauliflower of Cauliflower Ridge, and the stunning look made me, a middle school student, very intoxicated. And those handsome boys, gathered around a tall man with a violin, always love to swim along the shores of our brigade Moon Lake, sing all the way, and turn our class of rural middle school students envious like puppies and farts with them...

After school in the afternoon and evening, the group of readers in our bay rushed to the warehouse of the production team and met the precious intellectual youth who were sent to our production team.

I glanced at it, somewhat absolutely disappointed that this was what intellectual youth? Purely, purely... ay! Fight high for us two times, almost just shed a son baby.

His face is dark and thin, just like our rural children lack of nutrition, his biggest point is his hair like a rotten chicken nest, maybe their chicken mother took advantage of his sleep when he was in the chicken nest on his head and hugged a nest of chicken babies, cough!

The team arranged for him to live in the accounting room of the original warehouse, and my blind uncle lived next door, if it were not for this arrangement, I was afraid that he would be scared into the bed by the night of the owl and did not dare to come out, and the bedwetting, who let him come to us so young to receive re-education from the poor and lower middle peasants. I'm sure he, like us, doesn't wash clothes, doesn't burn fires, doesn't take care of himself. One thing he was glad about was that his home was on our Tianmen Street.

He stood in front of his bed with a tight brow, the bed was covered with mosquito nets, he wanted to cover the mosquito nets, suffering from less materials... I quickly ran to our bamboo garden, cut two thin laurel bamboo, and sent them to him. He put the bamboo pole into the mosquito net, looking at the top tent laid with the sun-dried curtain was embarrassed again, I ran to the warehouse keeper, for him to get the rope, cut the scissors into four sections, tied to the head of the bamboo pole, got these done, he quickly got the mosquito net with our help, made the bed?

We made friends with him and he sent a few candies to one of us.

We visited his kitchen, the stove was freshly made by the bricklayers in the team, the pot was bought by the accountant, hey! I noticed one less key thing in his condiments, so I asked, "You didn't bring sodium chloride?" ＂

He looked at me in amazement and asked me, "What sodium chloride?"

I was bored in my heart, and I didn't read a good book, so I said, "This thing must be planned, and I will find a custodian for you to get some."

I'll get him a bag of salt from the custodian and hand it to him, and he'll be happy, "The chemical name of salt is sodium chloride. ＂

There was still junior high school mathematics under his pillow, and I was overjoyed, perhaps he was a mathematical musician, so I said to our knowledgeable youth, "In the afternoon, our teacher preached a problem, you help me solve, a square multiplication 1 equals what?" ”

"This set of formulas can't be put on..." The intellectual youth shook his head and said, "What is the use of mathematics when you go to the countryside, I have brought the math book to scratch the tail stock." ＂

Chairman Mao did not say that the countryside is a revolutionary big school, where there are great achievements, my very simple little junior high school student always can't think through these problems in his heart, our school has paid attention to knowledge education since last year, we are looking forward to beautiful ideals, full of hope for the vast world, maybe he is a kind of haggard about leaving his parents!

However, after the test, I think he really did not learn the culture class well, and the harm to him in going to the countryside like this may not be small, he is too small.

This Zhiqingwa became the object of the captain's key protection, his name was Liang Xinzheng, and the captain never arranged for him to do it, because Xiao Liang was really thin, and he could sell cotton to the streets in the district to let the wind blow, and the captain let him follow him to pull the car; the women picked up flowers and talked about the two pounds, and the captain asked him to go to the scale; in the winter, when everyone wanted to go up to the river to pick soil, the captain arranged for him to act as the captain at home to dispatch workers and be a Guanghu yan (guardian of the youth).

Our childhood is not like now only the responsibility of reading, every day after late school to go around to pick up pig grass and firewood without exception, Brother Liang when the Guanghu Yan and we mixed into buddies, he said he would do martial arts, using his free time to teach us to fight boxing, everyone followed Brother Liang to stretch his arms and kick his legs very seriously, he ruled the "country" well, we were surrounded by chickens pecking the ground, a person was tired of running for his life, he divided us into four groups, a group of towns, a chicken pecking seedlings, a second-drive foreign team children cut seedlings, and the wheat seedlings in the team were protected. The adults and children in the team liked him quite a bit.

During the winter vacation, I also returned to the team to work, brother Liang handed over the matter of protecting Qingqing and remembering the work, he went to the pond pit with the women all day to pick up the mud in the pond, the women did not pick too heavy, he said that it was just refining, he wore a red autumn coat and sweated. That year he was rated as an advanced intellectual youth.

After two years of tempering, Brother Liang became a strong boy, in order to reduce his troubles of burning fire, the captain approved his request, arranged to go to the Zhiliu Railway, to the New Year's season, the brigade did not come back, the brigade organized condolences, we bay family to help him a New Year goods. Brother Liang smiled happily when he saw that others had received the family's New Year goods, he only felt a little bit of loss, and when the uncle in the bay shouted his name, his heart was shocked.

In fact, the poor and lower-middle peasants in the rural areas did not want to re-educate the intellectual youth that day; everyone knew that they had knowledge and learning more than they did; it was Chairman Mao who wanted them to exercise and temper themselves here; what they had to do was to help them as much as possible, so that they would have some gains, some feelings, and some improvements in the countryside; the poor and lower-middle peasants did not want them to share their suffering, the peasants' sufferings could not be shared by others, and if one more person fell in, one more person would suffer.

Brother Liang lived in our bay for a few years and became a very angry guy, and there were girls in the bay who began to fall in love with him, including a very sexy little aunt who was fascinated by him. This woman I am very disgusted, when she was very young, she learned to obscure piglets, practiced backdrieking, and was caught by me, she has not dared to look at me head-on. When I was no one, I reminded Brother Liang that this woman should not be, he nodded his head in some confusion, and then the female classmates in his class came over and took his hand, and the two embarked on the road of love.

Until I finished my graduation in middle school, Brother Liang was still receiving re-education in our team, and I asked my father why so many people knew that they had recruited and enrolled students and returned to the city, that is, it was not Brother Liang's turn. My father said that his level of education is too low, most of the young people who come to our brigade are in the middle of the hair, college students, and the general problems that they have not been able to go among them are family problems, Xiao Liang wants to go back, you tell him to find their street, the parents' unit, as long as there is a reception permit, we will put it. I took the time to convey my father's meaning to Brother Liang, who was in charge of the recruitment in recent times.

It took nearly half a year for Brother Liang to get his father's unit acceptance certificate, and I also became an insignificant small cadre of the brigade at that time, when he presented the sick transfer acceptance certificate, it just so happened that the cadres of the brigade were present, and his luck was really poor, and our brigade pursued the green light for all the young people who returned to the city.

"I saw that this comrade was full of red light and his spirit was shaking. The cadres sitting on the team looked like they were doing business, "It's not like they are sick!" "Everyone remained silent.

I was a person who didn't want to be in the brigade, so I opened my mouth, "The return of intellectual young people to their hometowns has already experienced the trend of the times, and we will not let go, do we still have to provide for them?" ”

There were three other young people in the brigade team, all of whom expressed their support for me, making it difficult for the old cadre to step down, and asking the secretary what to do. The secretary said calmly, "Their old we poor and lower middle peasants can't afford to raise, Wang Accountant stamped!" ＂

After everyone left, the secretary said to me, you are more ruthless than the leaders of the team.

Brother Liang went smoothly and smoothly, ending his life as a young man, I don't want to be the cadre of the mold brigade that everyone can manage me, I went back to the bay for two years to become a self-employed person, the sky did not care about me, the underground managed me, paid taxes to do his own thing, Brother Liang came back to the bay many times, I did not meet him once.