Today, the Longkang Basin where the 291st Brigade is located has become a lively ocean, and more than half of the town’s people flock to the brigade headquarters.

"The army is going to recruit people again? Or is it like last time, a pound of rice a day?"

"Women, even though I am a woman, I have the strength to carry a load of 100 pounds and walk as fast as a man!"

"Although I'm a little older, I can work. I don't want a pound of rice, just give me half a pound!"

"Don't squeeze, don't squeeze! Oh, who has stepped off my shoes? My wife made new shoes for me during the New Year!"

Thousands of people flocked to the recruitment site placed in front of the brigade department and rushed to sign up.

They had no dislikes about the 291st Brigade, but they had no good feelings. To be honest, although this place was under the rule of the People's Party, they did not enjoy any benefits. Instead, the cadres sent from above had to carry out movements in the village from time to time, to destroy the four old ones, and to fight against the landlords and rich peasants.

Such a poor mountain village, what landlords are there? Everyone can’t eat enough. The richest family only has ten acres of paddy fields and built two tiled houses at home.

With this kind of heart, when the army was fighting, they did not refuse, and the soldiers did not make things difficult for them. They planted their land, trained their fucking, and some children even went to see it, feeling that life was full of fun.

When the 291st Brigade came back, they watched coldly, not approaching or resisting, and they were still living their own lives.

When they heard that the troops did not have enough food, they were still a little scared, afraid that the soldiers would come to grab the grain. Although the political cadres in the army repeatedly did their work for them, saying that the troops were people's soldiers and did not take the masses one needle or another, everyone still secretly dug holes in their own surplus grain and hid them, and only put a layer of food on the bottom in the clay pot.

Later, the troops suddenly stopped short of food. They saw with their own eyes that hundreds of soldiers came from the north with a bag of rice on their backs, and everyone was smiling. That night, the fragrance of white rice when the troops were having their meal spread throughout the town.

The fragrant white rice is the locals have never eaten rice cooked with rice. Who doesn’t put half of corn or wild vegetables in the rice?

That day, the children in the town gathered in front of the army barracks and looked forward desperately, wanting to smell the fragrance of white rice more.

The next day, the political commissar named Zhang from the army publicly passed the message that the army was preparing to build roads and asked each family to pay for the wages of each person a kilogram of rice per day.

No one believed it at that time.

It would be nice if the soldiers didn't steal the people. They also gave the white rice to coax the ghosts! Didn't the People's Party make many wishes in the early years, but in the end they didn't fulfill them? The 291st Brigade is also a People's Party's army. What's the difference between the two?

No one in the town wanted to be accused, but they were afraid that the soldiers would come to arrest people. After discussing for a long time, they finally gathered more than 60 people to help the 291st Brigade build roads. In order to compensate these families who had released people, the town also pieced together and distributed ten kilograms of corn kernels to each of them.

Those men who were also heartbroken and forced to work, cooked two taels of corn for them on the same day, so they could eat more when the men came home. Who would have thought that when their men came home that day, they would really bring back a pound of rice, white rice, not rice without shells! They borrowed it from their neighbors to weigh it, which was called high-rise.

One pound, only a lot!

The whole family was so happy, whether it was the toothless grandparents or the toddlers who were learning to speak, they were all grinning.

At this moment, they learned a word that they had heard of but never actually experienced: happiness!

That night, the town people blocked the army's gate, and every family was rushing to help build the road. On the third day, people also came from Kangka Town a few kilometers away, saying why only people from Longkang Town were used, not Kangka people.

In less than a week, thousands of people rushed to the villages in the 291st Brigade defense zone and asked to participate in the road construction.

Building roads is very hard. Whether it is picking up soil, moving stones, or rolling the roads, it is all heavy physical work, but the villagers are very happy. There are also those who are cheating and cheating, and they are soon discovered by the management cadres. They immediately write down their names and deduct half of the food. There are also those who have not been corrected and are directly removed from home, and their names are also included in a booklet called "blacklist".

It is said that after the person who entered the booklet, the troops will never let him take care of him again.

Unfortunately, such a good life took less than a month, and the road from Longkang Town to Kangka Town and then to the Yingyan border was repaired. Each family saved hundreds of kilograms of rice, and the fewer were more than ten or twenty kilograms. The people in the entire defense zone of the 291st Brigade had a fat year.

Many people regret that the road was built too fast and they had not earned much rice.

But it’s not fast, it’s not possible. Each team has a cadre in the army watching. They have something called work progress stuck. How many roads must be built every day and what standards must be met. If they fail to complete, they will deduct the assessment scores of cadres. Under the close attention of the cadres, they can’t even delay the progress and can only do whatever they want.

Fortunately, the troops were afraid that they would be exhausted, so they only required to work for eight hours a day, and work would be done before dark. Everyone was used to physical work, and this amount of labor was nothing. The troops took the initiative to let them work less, and they were happy to go home early, and they could also work hard before they were getting dark, so they could also work hard in the fields without delaying them.

After less than ten days, I didn’t expect that the troops would recruit workers again. This time, every household signed up enthusiastically. In order to grab the order of registration, many neighbors from the door from the door fought each other for many years. Some kind old men and old ladies were not willing to be outdone and helped their juniors, waving their knots to try to join the battle.

If the troops had not sent people to stop him in time, they might have caused a life.

...

Guan Fei had expected the farce in front of the 291st Brigade, but he had all handed over these tasks to the people below to deal with.

He is the head of this group, not a nanny.

How can you grow without going through the storm? With him, the cadres below will do the job well and he will have the confidence to turn it back. It is something that should be left to the specific staff to do, and he will not take the initiative to take it into consideration.

Sometimes, letting go is also a kind of trust!

He is now in the gentle slope where the new city is located, and Chang Yueming and Meng Nan also followed curiously. A Jiefang truck carrying him over drove back to the brigade headquarters after he signaled and agreed to pick them up again in the evening.

Guardian Xiao Li pushed a two-wheeled truck on a construction site, carrying a pair of paint and followed behind.

Guan Fei was carrying a barrel of pesticide-spreading potion, holding a spray gun in his right hand, and the white mask was pulled on his chin, watching from left to right, and accurately positioning according to the shape of the surface.

"You just mark the lines like this? Don't use the theodolite? Don't use the vertical instrument? Are you too sarcastic about this?" Field construction is Meng Nan's specialty. He is not as cautious as he discussed the planning map before, and he disagreed with Guan Fei's actions on the spot.

The two of them were shocked by Guan Fei yesterday. It would be fine to take out a decent plan before. After all, finding out the shortcomings proves that Guan Fei is indeed a newbie. Being able to come up with a planning plan that is almost inferior to a professional design organization can only say that he is extremely smart and has amazing comprehension.

But when he drew the planning map on the spot with his bare hands, he was shocked both of them to the point of being speechless.

Without seeing him using any drawing tools, he drew a standard design drawing similar to that of a printer without looking at him. The two of them really didn't know what else to say.

With this shock, I heard that Guan Fei was going to mark the line on site today. As the basis for the next step of construction, Meng Nan felt offended. As an old engineer with twenty years of experience in field operations, he really could not accept Guan Fei's despise his work so much.

You don’t need a theodolite to determine the orientation, the direction of the line, the slope of the mountain, and the difficulty of construction. You can accurately mark the lines with a spray gun spraying pesticides. What do we special field construction workers do?

He felt that Guan Fei did this purely because of disrespect to their field engineers and disrespect to this industry!

He came not to watch the fun, but to be so angry!

Guan Fei actually didn't want them to come with him. He didn't want to stimulate the two of them. He really couldn't wait. Normal construction, just preliminary measurements would take several months.

The same old saying, he can't wait!

But these two men came to his door at dawn and waited. Even when he went to the grassroots company to inspect and train with the soldiers, he was like a follower. He had no choice but to bring these two men with him. As for whether they were shocked, he couldn't care.

I just don’t need various professional measuring instruments, just by feeling the empty hand marking. What’s wrong? If you don’t agree, you bite me!

This is my territory, whoever I love!

If these two people left with true energy, they would have to send someone else in the country.

Guan Fei walked step by step, and the topography in front of him was combined with the topographic map formed by the biological subbrain in his mind. The small dots representing his location gradually coincided with the route on the planning map.

It's here.

He put on a mask, aimed the spray gun with his right hand at the ground, held the spray barrel handle with his left hand, and pressed it down. The air pressure forced the paint prepared in the spray barrel to rush into the spray gun along the nozzle, sprayed out along the muzzle, and sprayed onto the ground.

The nozzle of the spray gun has been modified to block the small holes sprayed to both sides, making the varnish more concentrated and sprayed from the front.

As long as you keep the spray gun head firmly at a height of thirty centimeters from the ground, you can spray a 20 centimeter diameter mark on the ground.

Guan Fei's hand was very stable, so steady that even if he walked slowly, the muscle tendons would be automatically adjusted, so that the spray gun head would always hang vertically at a height of thirty centimeters from the ground.

Step by step, step by step...

As he walked around, his left hand also regularly sprayed out the paint in the can. The place where he was located was in the upper right corner of the long strip area. In the new planning map modified and approved by Chang Yueming, it was booked as the location of the Mechanical Design Institute.

He walked slowly, like a leisurely walk in the garden, with a round lacquer mark falling on the ground, connected in an interlaced manner. He couldn't see it at the first few steps, but after walking a long way, he looked at the lacquer mark carefully and found that it really formed a straight white line.

I saw a ghost!

Meng Nan felt very hurt, and he was defeated by a young man who was nearly twenty years younger than him. He didn't use any measurement tools and had no twine as a basis for marking. He just carried a bucket of paint on his back and drew a standard straight line along the way!

He was a little unbeliever and looked around and found a lonely and crooked tree growing nearby. He ran over and broke a branch, hanging the section with the leaves on the ground, and then judged a direction by himself, trying to control his pace and direction, and walked a distance.

Looking back, the leaves drew a crooked mark on the ground!

It's only less than ten meters, so I can't control the stability. How could Guan Fei walk so steadily? Until now, there hasn't been a deviation?

Looking further from here, Guan Fei left white paint marks behind him, as if the strokes were measured, without any tilt or twisting. Just forget about the straight line, when he reached the end of the line, he turned ninety degrees and continued to spray paint, and the mark formed was also a standard ninety-degree angle.

Meng Nan guaranteed that even if he used a protractor to measure the angle, the angle would definitely not be 91 degrees, or 89 degrees, but the standard standard ninety degrees!

"How did you do it? Why can't I do it?"

He couldn't help it anymore, and he didn't care that Guan Fei needed to concentrate on observing the terrain, ran over quickly and asked with his mouth open.

"I am born with a good sense of space and a strong sense of direction. This is my talent and I can't do anything about it." Guan Fei was not impatient by his disturbance, but still walked forward slowly. His hands were up and down regularly, and the spray paint was one after another, forming a straight mark. His expression remained unchanged, and he said with a blank expression: "I don't know whether other people can do it. Maybe I can strengthen this training. Over time, I will probably be like me..."
Chapter completed!