Chapter 89 [Mid-Autumn Festival Update] Never fight an unprepared battle

Song Erdou, who had been counting ants in the courtyard of the County G Committee for three consecutive mornings, knew the meeting was over when he saw a group of people carrying black bags and supporting a middle-aged man in a black tunic suit walking out lively.

"The content of this meeting is very important. I would like to thank Comrades Song Guifa and Song Yi for their outstanding contributions. We will strengthen our work and strive for production in the future!"

"Yes, yes, thank you to the chief for affirming our work. We will definitely keep our mission in mind, strive for excellence, and actively carry out future work!"

"Okay! The city attaches great importance to the work of your brigade. In the next two days, officials from the city's production team will come over to observe and tell the members not to panic too much. I have to rush back to the city and take a step first."

Song Erdou laughed so hard when he saw the wrinkles on Song Guifa's face, his face flushed with excitement, and he kept shaking hands with others.

As the jeep drove out of the compound, the remaining people immediately felt a lot more relaxed, with even warmer smiles on their faces.

"You young man has behaved very well in the past few days. You are very calm in the face of danger today, which is quite good! We didn't know in advance that people from the city were coming, and we were afraid that you would show your cowardice. I didn't expect that you are still very stable! You fight for our county

After all, the county will commend you and reward you!"

The man in a dark blue tunic suit wears a pair of black-rimmed glasses, his gray hair is meticulously combed into a slicked back, and the years have carved deep ravines on his face.

At this moment, he was laughing and patting Song Yi on the shoulder, his face full of admiration.

"Thanks to the leadership for affirming our work. Our production team has follow-up supplementary plans. It is expected that we will see the specific results of the special test field during the autumn harvest. The members of our production team are very enthusiastic about their work and hope to obtain this year's late rice hybrid rice test quota

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Song Yi stood upright, his face neither humble nor arrogant, serious and serious, but the fingers holding the handbag turned white from the exertion, and beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.

Before there are concrete results, what he said is actually empty talk. This is a typical example of climbing up with a stick.

But this opportunity was really rare. The chairman and deputy director of the county G committee and the team leaders were all here. He had just received a verbal commendation from the city director, so he had the audacity to go directly to the commune and ask for quotas from the county director.

Because he believed that if Lin Yuzhu kept his promise, he would definitely be able to greatly increase the yield per mu!

"Oh?" Director Wang laughed loudly, pointed at Song Yi and said with joy to the people behind him: "I just said that young people are full of energy and energy! Look, they are very concerned about the research results of the Academy of Agricultural Sciences~

Haha~ Not long after this news was published in the newspaper, he couldn’t wait to ask me for seeds~”

Song Guifa, who was laughing along with everyone, had a hard time laughing. He wanted to jump up and jump on the head of Song Yi, a stupid young man!

Can a production captain bring this up?

What newspaper said that the province would issue quotas to them? Why hadn't he read it?

"Xiao Song~" Director Wang solemnly patted Song Yi's shoulder, and the smile on his face became much heavier, "Our county doesn't have many targets for this~ There are so many production teams with outstanding performance. If we allocate

I'm afraid you won't be able to convince the public."

Song Yi had already made preparations and nodded respectfully, "Yes, I know. I have made a preliminary plan here. Some details have not been finalized, but the general direction is still there."

He opened his handbag, spread out the old handout folder, turned to the first page of the plan he made yesterday, and held it up to Director Wang's chest with both hands in a humble attitude.

"Ouch? Are you going to fight an unprepared battle?" He raised his eyebrows in surprise, pinched the temples of his glasses and lifted the frames, "Oh, let me take a look~"

Song Guifa stretched his neck and took a look. He wanted to go over and take a look but was afraid that others would ask him why he didn't know about this. He was very anxious.

Director Wang stood in the sun and looked at it for a long time, adjusted his glasses several times, swallowed hard, and raised his hand to put on Song Yi's shoulder.

"Come on, Xiao Song, it's time for dinner now. Let's go to the cafeteria and talk while eating. What do you think?"

"Yes, but this plan has not yet been fully implemented. We can only select some of the rice field test results. So."

"It doesn't matter, let's talk first, okay?"

His eyes sparkled with excitement, and his eye circles were faintly red, as if he saw the heavy yellow rice in the rice fields bending the seedlings.

Without this plan, he would still hesitate again and again about the targets, but now after taking a preliminary look at it, he felt that he must get one for Xiao Song!

After such a complete set of plans is implemented, if the yield per mu mentioned above can be achieved above 700 jins, it will be more than 300 jins higher than the current average output per mu of the county production team of 400 jins!

It's so exciting!

The two of them chatted in low voices and headed towards the cafeteria, leaving Song Guifa with a stiff smile on his face, cheering and shaking hands with others to accept praise.

After finally waiting for everyone to leave, he slumped his shoulders and raised his sleeves to wipe the sweat from his forehead.

"You brat, there was a sudden attack on me. I almost couldn't withstand it." He glanced at Song Erdou in the distance, whose neck was so long from waiting, and smiled and waved, "Er Dou, come on, let's go eat!"

Song Erdou rushed over and said with a smile: "Cousin, you seem to be very happy today?"

"That's for sure!" Song Guifa excitedly held his shoulders and laughed as he walked, "The county is going to commend me and your uncle!"

"What is the prize?"

"I don't know yet, but it's definitely close. As a personal commendation, it must be for personal use, and I guess there must be a bicycle! Just now, the clerk asked your uncle if he has a lover, and I simply said that he is getting married soon."

Song Erdou scratched his head, "No, it's early. Is there anything to say here?"

"You are stupid!" Song Guifa poked his head, "Your brother-in-law has made outstanding contributions, and his military medal is half as good as his wife's! Maybe he will be given a sewing machine?"

Song Erdou opened his mouth in shock. Whether it was a bicycle or a sewing machine, both of them were rare items.

If it can really be given out as a reward, it will be the first in the entire brigade to be used as a betrothal gift!

The scorching sun is high in the afternoon and the cicadas are chirping noisily.

The Lin family's task of digging ditches is coming to an end. There is no need to race against time. They can go home for lunch and take a break.

Taking advantage of her lunch break, Lin Yuzhu was picking beans in the main room, picking out the stones and bean shells.

These red beans and mung beans were bought by Song Yi before. Due to the pressing labor tasks, he never had time to make pastries.

Now that I have time, I will soak it overnight and make it tomorrow morning and send it to Wang Jinfeng.

Bright colors are always particularly eye-catching. As soon as the goose-yellow floral dress appeared outside to sunbathe, Lin Yuzhu noticed it.

"Hello, can I come in?"

Different from the soft and sweet voice when she came last time, what fell in Lin Yuzhu's ears was a gentle hoarse voice.

She raised her head and looked at Yang Meixia's swollen eyes, and raised her eyebrows, "You are not here for emotional counseling, are you... I don't really want to receive you, I'm busy."

Last time it was Liu Xiaoying, this time Yang Meixia.

Does she have the words "intimate sister" written on her face?
Chapter completed!