Although they were angry, they didn't say some particularly difficult words on the spot, and they didn't dare to deal with the small cadres. Lei Zude took leave to return to his hometown in Guangxi for the New Year, and he was tired of traveling and driving, so he returned to the Longkou Brigade for three days. He didn't seem to bring any special news, and if the red-headed document wasn't delivered, even if he heard it, he would go in and out of his left ear. Lei Zude said that it always rains in his hometown, and when he returns home, his neighbors may be strangers, and he actually doesn't go out much. But there are a lot of sunny days in Longkou, and Liu Nanzheng deliberately said this to him, maybe he remembered it wrongly. If it didn't rain, Liao Wang didn't have the nerves to escape, how could the work on the canal construction site be delayed.
If you don't miss the work, the water of Tonggu Mountain will be introduced into the big pool.
I thought that the fact that we inadvertently got drunk on the night of the thirtieth day of the Chinese New Year's Eve was not worth mentioning at all. On the contrary, two workers died in Mafang Street, one of whom was Lao Yuan, who was a cadre's boy, and he was not a bandit, let alone a hidden spy. We didn't say a word about what Lao Yuan had done in the Beipan guerrillas, and the teachers were not very interested.
But the student who suffocated in the solitary room was willing to bring up the old story again. Maybe the teachers also know that Xie Zhengxiong and I are in the same case. On the contrary, I don't really like to suddenly talk about Xie Zhengxiong with no head and no brain. Now that people are dead, talking about him is like yellow mud on my crotch to me. The rumors that the teachers heard on Mafang Street were particularly exaggerated, and they were too far from the truth, and they were closer to chatting about different things. Someone actually came with his mouth open, and said that my co-defendant's fingers were burned bald, and that Xie Zhengxiong burned five of his toes in the fire, and in the second year it became seven, including his face burned into charcoal, and he couldn't distinguish himself at all when he was carried out of the living room. I heard my fingers trembling and my lips trembling, but there was no open flame at all, he was suffocated by smoke. I saw the corpses with my own eyes. The words of the employees, in fact, still contain that meaning, it is like a prison robbery murder case, and a stand-in is found to replace the real damned person. They even asked me ridiculously, "Xie Zhengxiong won't be let go, right?" I angrily told them to ask Captain Zhou, forgive the teachers for not daring. The whole team is rumoring about him, and anyone with a discerning eye knows that it is a gossip with his toes, which makes Xie Zhengxiong have a background and look like a Jiangyang thief.
I had to restore the truth repeatedly in the teaching and research department, as if Xie Zhengxiong's accidental death was really related to me.
"You still carried him out yourself?" Gu Meihua asked.
"He didn't get burned at all. I said.
(I am not the only one who saw him, his face was blue, dirty, his eyes were black, and his lips were black.) He smiled at the people who were carrying him. Shrugged his face, he slowly lit a cigarette for him. Captain Wei said that he was willing to leave only after burning incense, but there was no such thing. I took a vicious puff of cigarette in my co-defendant. He probably swallowed the cigarette in his stomach, and it took him a long time to spit out again through his nostrils and open mouth. Yes, that's exactly what it is, and you can't help but learn too much of it!
"Can more than half of the people recall?"
"When the dead ghost smokes, it seems like this has always been. ”
"It turned out that he was originally reincarnated by a starving ghost. ”
Including Xie Zhengxiong's smoking posture has hardly changed at all, he will stretch his thin claws straight over, directly take the cigarette from your mouth, and then stuff it in his own mouth. It suddenly occurred to me now that his lips were very thin and not sexy at all. As long as there are holes, there is smoke all the time. Wang Hongyu of their third squadron was so frightened that he shouted his father and mother, and he would only go crazy. He ran around the courtyard and didn't even wear a pair of underwear. He woke up a lot of his classmates. One by one, half of them stood there laughing. Teacher Gu Meihua took over the conversation, so she talked about the laryngeal joint, it was rotten, there was a hole, if it would leak when eating, it was a legend, and there was no need to laugh at him. I was so scared that I couldn't breathe, and I couldn't close my mouth when I opened my mouth. Liu Nanzheng said that smoking may also spit smoke. Rezud said he had seen it firsthand on the battlefield. (Oh, now that you're gone, don't come back here.) This is not your home!
"We often say it's just a small station in the wilderness. ”
Someone brought a bucket of dung. Splash him with yellow spicy dung.
"Kill that black dog that wanders around. ”
When blood is spilled, everyone is afraid. The secretary had a gloomy face.
"Oh, my friend, go quickly. ”
"Go back to where you need to be. Xie Zhengxiong. ”
Gu Meihua said: "Xiao Xie knows that time is running out. ”
I told the teachers that Xie Zhengxiong had throat cancer, but no one believed it, and the doctor said that it was a cold and told him to take anti-inflammatory tablets.
The most talked about is revenge and the snake.
"There is a mess under the quadrangle, and there are snakes in the caves. ”)
"Actually, the cause of my illness that year was the sight of a snake. ”
When there were no cadres in the department, it was very lively, and we talked about it. Lei Zude recalled Xie Zhengxiong's appearance.
"He's in my class, and people can sit still, and there isn't so much and pee. Teacher Lei smiled, "It looks quite honest." ”
Gu Meihua held the blue cloth hat in his hand, a lock of hair drooped at the corner of his eyes, and the whites of his eyes seemed to be bloodshot. He stared at me for a long time and said that he couldn't recall the appearance of this unlucky classmate, and the subtext was actually to suspect that I was in the same case as Xie Zhengxiong. Han Jingting opened his mouth slightly, revealing a well-maintained mouth full of white teeth, and looked over the frame with his eyes. Liu Nanzheng took the pencil tip and tapped it lightly on the table.
"Think carefully, where did the snakes come from in the winter? ”
"Maybe I'm chasing rats. Lao Guang said.
"Could it be that the rat got into his bed. Liu Nanzheng asked.
"Go down the steep slope of Mafang Street and finish the T-junction camphor tree, there is an owl on the tree every day, I suspect that I am looking for an opportunity. ”
"The orchard workers are often scared half to death?" Ms. Gu said.
Teacher Gu spread rumors in the teaching and research room that he had seen snakes, unless it was a guy who had forgotten to hibernate.
"I don't believe there's such a ridiculous thing. Liu Nanzheng said.
The corners of his mouth were raised, and he looked a little angry.
Gu Meihua's eyes widened. He danced loudly and said:
"Teacher Liu, just because you don't believe it doesn't mean that it never happened. ”
"You're going to have a sidewalk. Rejud said with a smile.
Gu Meihua insisted on his own opinion, he felt that Wang Hongyu and Xie Zhengxiong had a fate, but they were strangers to me.
"That's right!" I had to admit myself.
Captain Liu Yinghua of the Third Squadron invented a stupid method, asking people to find a lot of old springboards from the brigade's warehouse, nailing them to the wide plywood, and using wooden strips to fix them according to the width to prevent them from getting out of shape, putting stones into them, and pouring them on the spot with cement mortar. Although there is more waste of mortar, the speed is several times higher, and students who do not have rubble technology can also do it, and there will be less water leakage in the future.
Most of the horses were assigned the task of carrying water. On the contrary, because the mortar is stirred, it cannot be connected with water. I had to organize more laborers to carry water from manure buckets over long distances to supply it. Suddenly, it began to rain lightly, but the construction period was absolutely not allowed to be delayed.
The daytime slowly became longer, everyone on the construction site worked overtime, and most of the students, especially the deputy workers, were about to collapse from exhaustion.
Their physical strength and endurance were all stretched to the limit. We also discussed privately in the teaching and research department, what can we do? In this kind of two-labor unit, as the object of reform, the individual person is not important at all. There are two sides of labor discipline, and the other side is steel perseverance, and everyone can only carry out the orders issued by the incarnation of the law without any discount.
No matter how dirty, heavy, or dangerous the life is, even if a person is close to collapse, the progress must be advanced, and no one is allowed to hold back. For most of our students in the courtyard, if they are qualified to participate in labor, it is the trust of the government and cadres, and in fact, it is also a certain degree of happiness for themselves.
Everyone knows that they have been locked up for three years from beginning to end, and they are not allowed to go out of the second post to participate in labor reform. In fact, there are very few such people, who are either self-inflicted or dangerous, and they cannot find a cadre willing to trust him. It seems that the relatives at home do not have him, or they have forgotten him. The face is so flowery that I can't bear to look at it directly. We call them dead ghosts, and their fate is to fend for themselves within a limited range of high walls, and that is really sad.
With more mortar, the problem of waste was also corrected after a few days and further improved. When the cooked soil can't use this swarm method, then change the venue and move the infrastructure team forward. The person in charge of pouring moves to the back or front.
"Looking at it this way, the water diversion project will definitely be completed on time!" I announced in the teaching and research department, which is also a good thing for the cadres and workers of the whole brigade. The teacher was happy, and forgot about other worries.
"On the surface, that's true. Get by!" Liu Nanzheng said.
Zhong Zheng happened to be aggrieved and panicked, wishing that he could run around, even if he was an old woman like Jin Junyi, he might not be interested in Mafang Street. He even told me that it made him sick. So Zhong Zheng found a reason to get a signature and went to the canal construction site. In those days, it happened that two students were due to be dismissed, one was named Yuan Lin and the other was Long Xiaoyi.
They told me at the gate of the turret that Bai had been at the Mabu River Farm for two years, and that what he had seen from beginning to end was the large fence and the power grid, and that he had rarely even gone to the iron gate on the stone ladder, because he knew that no one had signed, so he did not want to waste time. I almost laughed out loud, they were a pair of living treasures, pretending to be busy from morning till night. They had no idea about the nearby roads. It's just that the two of them heard a lot of legendary stories in the courtyard, of course, about the workers on Mafang Street, including the seasonal workers, all of them have changed their taste, and they are second-hand goods, and they have processed them. They are indeed very eloquent.
Even for the bearded Liao Wang to escape, and accidentally bumped into the big hole, the two of them drew inferences from each other and played on the spot. It is said that every sunny night the madman who circles around the toilet will tilt his head and purr to the moon, and they are used to hearing it, and they are enlightened to the doorway, and there is a small half-blessing to the soul that can be translated. The madman never approved of their translations, including the addition of explanations. Zhong Zheng scolded the two of them for going crazy, and before they woke up from the dream of making a fortune, they relied on hearsay, picked up half a leaf and regarded it as a golden leaf, and ran around the farm on the small road like a mentally ill person. They were only afraid that they had feelings for the courtyard and were reluctant to leave.
"yes, everyone else takes off faster than a rabbit. ”
"They didn't hurry and wanted to go to the construction site to turn the mountain. ”
"I guess I want to see the jokes of my classmates who are tired of licking the ashes. ”
"Dare to be sarcastic, you think that the cadres dare not beat him. ”
As a result, Zhong Zheng went to the construction site with the two fools.