Three bicycles travel along the path on the banks of the Qushui River.

During this time, Zhang Wangchun saw two carts pulled by deer, driven by an elderly man who was steadily making his way along the road, delivering the freshly threshed rice to the threshing ground.

"With so many handcarts to help, the Jiuwan Brigade can free up half of the adult male labor force, which will make the rice harvesting efficiency much faster."

Sitting on the back of the bicycle, Zhang Wangchun sighed with genuine emotion.

In other words, with the help of these handcarts, all adult men in Jiuwan Brigade can harvest rice in the fields, and there is no need to carry the rice anymore.

In this way, all the adult men in Jiuwan Brigade can harvest rice in the fields, which is naturally very fast.

A few minutes later, the three bicycles arrived at the Qushuihe Bridge.

There is a large area of ​​flat farmland here that belongs to Jiuwan Village.

At this moment, Captain Zhang Youwei was directing the double-cropping work in this field.

Jingle Bell……

All three bicycles rang their bells.

Zhang Youwei looked up and saw the three bicycles.

"This...it seems to be Secretary Zhang."

Zhang Youwei immediately realized what was happening.

After all, in Qushui Commune, only the commune cadres could produce three bicycles at the same time.

Of course, there was also Zhang Yun.

Every year during the double harvest season, commune cadres would visit various villages to inspect and guide the work.

Zhang Youwei immediately came out of the field and ran to the riverbank.

"Welcome, Secretary Zhang, to guide our work."

When the three bicycles stopped, Zhang Youwei called out with a smile.

Zhang Wangchun glanced around and chuckled, "Where's Zhang Hecheng? Is he trying to slack off?"

Zhang Hecheng, the brigade secretary of Jiuwan Brigade, had indeed not seen Zhang Wangchun and the other six along the way.

"Secretary He Cheng, he's at the threshing ground."

Zhang Youwei immediately replied.

There really is a need for someone to guide the work at the threshing ground and arrange which area of ​​the threshing ground each production team should place their rice in.

After all, the six production teams in Jiuwan Village all have their own production tasks and are now rushing to harvest rice. Everyone wants to occupy the largest area of ​​the threshing ground and dry their rice first.

With Zhang Hecheng supervising, the people in each production team dared not act recklessly, and thus no conflicts arose.

"That's it, then forget it."

"It's the same if I look for you."

"Along the way, I noticed that there were a lot of handcarts in your Jiuwan Brigade."

"Zhang Youwei, shouldn't you explain this to me?"

Zhang Wangchun asked with a smile.

Upon hearing this, Zhang Youwei understood that Zhang Wangchun and his six companions had come specifically to find him, specifically for the cart.

“Secretary Zhang, the cart you see does not belong to our Jiuwan Brigade. It belongs to a member of our Jiuwan Brigade named Zhang Yun.”

"Zhang Yun has entered the Linshui Mine. He has become a purchasing agent. Because he is familiar with the hunters, he has managed to buy some pheasants and deer."

"These carts were all custom-made by Zhang Yun."

"Because of the busy harvest season, Zhang Yun was willing to lend these carts to our Jiuwan Brigade."

Zhang Youwei had actually already informed Zhang Yun, and he immediately began to explain.

If these carts belonged to Jiuwan Brigade, Zhang Youwei was certain that Zhang Wangchun would use his position as the commune secretary to directly borrow them.

Now, Zhang Youwei simply doesn't want to lend these carts to the commune, so he naturally claims that these carts belong to Zhang Yun personally.

After listening, Zhang Wangchun looked at Zhang Youwei with a solemn expression and remained silent for a long time.

"You're not being honest, kid."

Zhang Wangchun suddenly said.

After all, not long ago, Zhang Wangchun learned from Sun Fugui that Zhang Yun had handed over these carts to Zhang Youwei, placing them entirely under Zhang Youwei's management.

In other words, Zhang Youwei could lend these carts to other production brigades.

Zhang Wangchun understood perfectly well what Zhang Youwei had just said; this guy didn't want to borrow the cart.

“Secretary Zhang, these carts really don’t belong to our brigade; they do belong to Zhang Yun personally.”

Zhang Youwei said this with a straight face.

"Don't try to fool me. I'm just asking you, can these carts you have be borrowed?"

Zhang Wangchun asked calmly.

Upon hearing this, Zhang Youwei immediately understood that this was already a notification.

Zhang Youwei had no choice but to agree.

"Secretary Zhang, borrowing these carts is not out of the question."

"However, Secretary Zhang, you have to give me a guarantee that these borrowed carts must be returned within a week."

"Moreover, we can only borrow these carts after the harvest season in Jiuwan Brigade is over."

Seeing this, Zhang Youwei realized that since he couldn't refuse Zhang Wangchun, he had to put forward his own conditions.

After all, these handcarts were incredibly tempting to other production brigades. They could be used just like oxcarts, whether for hauling goods or for plowing the fields.

If the production brigades that borrowed the carts become greedy and refuse to return them to the Jiuwan Brigade, then Zhang Wangchun will have to step in to resolve the issue.

"You...you're really cunning."

"Okay, I promise you."

"However, I'll give you one more day. The day after tomorrow, all of your handcarts will be borrowed out, and I will assign them to other production brigades."

Zhang Wangchun smiled faintly.

"Ah, our Jiuwan Brigade only has one day left to use the handcarts?"

Zhang Youwei was somewhat surprised.

At this moment, Zhang Youwei realized that Zhang Wangchun had already seen the situation of the handcarts hauling goods and understood that if the Jiuwan Brigade used these twelve handcarts for another day, the Jiuwan Brigade could basically complete 80% of the harvest.

The remaining 20% ​​of the work will have to be completed by the members of Jiuwan Brigade using manpower.

"What? You don't want to?"

Zhang Wangchun smiled.

Zhang Youwei's face turned bitter; it was true that a higher-ranking official could crush a person.

Since that was the case, Zhang Youwei knew he had no power to refuse and could only agree to Zhang Wangchun's request.

"Alright, we'll do as Secretary Zhang says."

Zhang Youwei replied calmly.

Zhang Wangchun smiled with satisfaction and said affirmatively, "That's alright, you've got a pretty good understanding."

"Alright, I've seen the harvest from your Jiuwan Brigade. This year's harvest should be enough to meet the quota."

"Tomorrow night, I will arrange for people from other production brigades to come and receive the carts. Don't make things difficult for me then; you must complete the handover of these carts."

Zhang Youwei pursed his lips, then nodded and said, "Understood. Please rest assured, Secretary Zhang, I will definitely cooperate with the work."

Zhang Wangchun immediately ordered the other five cadres, and the six of them left on three bicycles.

Zhang Youwei watched the three bicycles disappear into the distance and sighed, "I have a feeling something bad is going to happen, Secretary Zhang. If those production brigades don't return the carts, I'm afraid you won't be able to stop Zhang Yun's revenge."

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