The Pretty Military Wife

As for the others, apart from delivering dishes to the city and Guliang County every day, they don’t need to do anything else in advance.

There is no need to plant it anymore, since I won't plant it in the future anyway. I still sell vegetables now, mainly because they are grown. If I don't send them out, it would be a pity if they rot in the fields.

Then, starting from the second day after Liang Xinyue stopped working, everyone who was free in the brigade came to the storage room to hold meetings every day to listen to Comrade Guan Liangzhou's study report on in-depth study among the masses.

I come to learn from Comrade Guan Liangzhou every day.

In order to follow the footsteps of Comrade Guan Liangzhou, they brought clear porridge from their homes to the dam side of the storage room every day and shared the corn bran cakes and wild vegetable porridge eaten by the poor and lower-middle peasants with Comrade Guan Liangzhou.

Guan Liangzhou's Dacron clothes could not be worn either, and Captain Liu would remind him:

"Look at what the poor and lower-middle peasants are wearing. We need to unify our thoughts. If you wear this, will it mean you are taking the bourgeois road? Will it mean you are dividing the people?"

So when Director Ren came, he saw Guan Liangzhou wearing straw sandals and clothes that were patched up by someone else.

She was surrounded by a group of men, each holding a bowl of porridge so clear that it could reflect light through the eyes, and a steamed bun made of corn bran.

It was obvious that these men were enjoying the meal very much, but Guan Liangzhou in the middle was not happy.

He couldn't swallow it, every day.

And he was surrounded by them every day, using the excuse of learning from him. If he didn't eat, they would question him, just like Captain Liu now:

"Comrade Guan, didn't you have breakfast? You helped us work early in the morning. You've worked hard. Now it's noon. You've worked all morning. You can't eat now?"

"Comrade Guan, are you sick? Lao Mo in our village is a great doctor. Whenever we feel unwell, we always go to him for treatment."

"Yes, yes, yes, Comrade Guan, we still want to hear you talk about the knowledge in the Quotations. You must not be in any danger. I will ask my boy to ask Lao Mo to get some medicine. Don't worry, Lao Mo's medicine will not kill you, it will just fill you up."

Of course they can be full. The medicine is boiled in pots each time. It is medicine for cows.

Guan Liangzhou also happened to see them once making medicine for the cows, and they even put some cow dung in it.

Guan Liangzhou's face turned pale, and he immediately picked up the porridge:

"No, no, no, I'm fine, I was just thinking about something. Eat now, I'm hungry, I'm hungry."

Captain Liu smiled naively and said:

"This is our good comrade. You all need to learn from Comrade Guan. By the way, the boys in our village who only know how to dig and work need to improve their ideological awareness. Lao Wu, go and call the boys over. I will punish anyone who doesn't come. We have been listening for two hours. It's time for these boys to learn."

A man next to him stood up, poured a bowl of porridge into his mouth, turned around and ran away.

After a while, forty or fifty young men came and, like their fathers, surrounded Guan Liangzhou, constantly cared about Guan Liangzhou's meals, and then studied the ideas in the quotations.

At around two or three in the afternoon, another group of people came. This time they were middle-aged women, and they brought their grandchildren with them, carrying their grandsons on their backs or in their arms. They would cry here and hit the children there from time to time.

No matter what, we must study the quotations and listen to Comrade Guan’s teachings.

After Director Ren learned about the life Comrade Guan led here, he was silent for a moment, and felt a little regretful that he came so early. Should he come a few days later to let the people of Xinshui Village receive more education?

But when I think about the canal project that is there, and the land assessment that the townships are still looking forward to.

Director Ren walked into the dam with a warm smile on his face:

"Comrade Guan, we finally found you."

Guan Liangzhou was about to cry. Since the last time he went into the city to call his father, he never had the chance to go into the city again.

Because every day they were kept back by the poor and lower-middle peasants who wanted to learn the spirit of the quotations and receive quotation education.

But he couldn't let the words he said contradict himself, so he had no choice but to stay and keep talking every day.

At the beginning, he was also very happy, because he finally had a place to show his talents. Ding Shiqing, Hu Yanhong and others were not worthy of him.

So he spoke enthusiastically for two days and then realized that something was wrong.

Because he still had to work with the poor and lower-middle peasants in the morning, after sending the vegetables away, Team Leader Liu pulled him aside to start a lecture.

After talking all day, his voice became hoarse.

I have to talk about it the next day.

And he actually discovered the problem. Captain Liu's arrangement was initially told to the cadres of the brigade and the squad. Captain Liu said that as grassroots cadres, they should understand these things best.

So I told them seriously. But after I told them, they said that young people should keep up with the times, so I had to tell them again. Then the aunts, then the girls, and then I had to tell them at Uncle Liu's house.

I also have to deal with questions raised from time to time.

So, he talked every day, all the time, and his voice was obviously very clear, but now it is hoarse and his throat hurts when he opens his mouth.

But as soon as he showed signs of discomfort, they would become concerned and ask Lao Mo to prescribe medicine for him.

My throat hurts, and I can only eat cornmeal cakes that make my throat ache. Although there is porridge, it only has a few grains of rice.

He always thought that the food these people were eating with him was the same as what everyone else was eating, but he didn't know that he had been talking in the storage room while each family was eating their own food.

After eating, someone else will come to listen to the lecture.

Anyway, everyone knows how to listen to Comrade Guan’s lectures.

Hu Yanhong, Lu Tianxing, Ding Shiqing and others all knew about it, but they didn't say anything. They deliberately avoided meeting Guan Liangzhou every day, for fear of being dragged into the conversation by him.

So, now when Guan Liangzhou sees Director Ren, it really is like he has seen a savior.

Director Ren did come to rescue him:

"Comrade Guan Liangzhou, we all admire your performance here. Not only have you come among the people and gained ideological sublimation, but you have also helped us educate the people of this village."

"We didn't know how to thank you, so we reported your deeds to the city and the province. Now the provincial leaders have decided to let you develop your skills and go to where the country needs people like you the most. I'm here today to give you the transfer order. Congratulations!"

Director Ren's congratulations made Guan Liangzhou a little nervous and a little scared, and he asked timidly:

"What do you mean?"

Director Ren took the folder from the secretary beside him and showed him the red-headed document from the province. On it were instructions from the province, the city, the county, and a series of red stamps.