: Dear friends, it’s time to vote for the monthly ticket. If you leave it alone, it won’t change to two. Yizhaojia will continue to subscribe and support Gouzi. I think the struggle will become more and more intense, and Ye Fan’s official career will also have ups and downs.
However, the pigs could not be sold for much money, and they had to wait for death if they were seriously ill. No wonder the old party secretary did not want to go to the town to rescue the pigs, because he was afraid of spending too much money and leaving his family with debts after his death.
In such a big village, not to mention color TV sets that cost two to three thousand yuan. Even black and white TV sets are rare. I heard that the black and white TV sets that cost a few hundred yuan in the entire village are less than one hand.
Come to think of it, the villagers have worked hard to raise pigs for a year and can only afford a one-inch black and white TV.
One pig is not enough, I guess one and a half will be enough. Who is willing to buy it? You still need electricity, and people in the village count money on their fingers. What will the family wear the next year if they buy a TV?
Don’t even buy oil and salt?
After learning about these situations, Ye Fan felt guilty and thought to himself: "Now I often smoke a pack of Zhonghua that costs dozens of yuan, and I smoke Furong King that costs around ten dollars. That is just a common occurrence in Yuxi."
I've been snarky lately, and even King Furong doesn't want to pinch his fingers. All the cigarettes he smoked were Chinese. Later, after Major Xie Xun from the Sheep Head Peak Base gave me five packs of special supplies for the army, I'm now thinking about it.
Those who wear it are specially made to smoke special cigarettes.
Thinking about it makes me feel ashamed! A few packs of cigarettes are enough for these villagers to make sideline income for a year.
"Village Chief Feng, haven't you ever thought about planting some fruit trees such as walnuts and chestnuts? You have to leave a few." Qian Ye Fan asked, holding a cup of steaming tea.
"I never thought that Jiu Gong's son Jiuli also thought of various ways after he transferred from the army. For example, he led the villagers to plant withered seeds, bayberry, orange trees, etc.
Alas! It’s so difficult! This road is like a roadblock. It’s so difficult that no one comes. You’ve planted a mountain of kiosks and no one wants them, so they can only be eaten as jelly beans.
Moreover, the straw is easy to rot. It is estimated that about half of it will be rotten due to the bumps and vibrations when transporting it to the county. If you sell the straw, you won’t even be able to make back the gas money for the car.”
Village Chief Feng shook his head and sighed. The culprit was on that road.
Growing tea is okay. That thing is not afraid of car vibrations, but the terrain here is too high and it is afraid of frost. Ye Fan thought secretly, it seems that he must find some excellent varieties. Maybe he can plant tea trees that are not afraid of frost.
In the evening, comrades from the town took turns keeping vigil, in groups of two or three.
Ye Fanshou stayed until about 3:30 in the morning, yawning, and returned to the village committee to sleep accompanied by Village Chief Feng.
The village committees are not bad. I heard that He Jiazhen, the secretary of the township committee at the time, got a sum of money and required that every village committee must be rebuilt, of course, the kind that was about to fail. Secretary He said at the time: Village committees
It is the heart of a village and the command post that leads everyone to get rich. We must build more of it to give full play to its strong role.
However, although it is newly built, it is all built with earthen walls. There are about ten rooms on the second floor. In addition to the office, conference room, party building room, etc., the remaining six rooms are used as guest rooms.
A rough bathroom was also built with bricks, but the bathroom contained a large wooden bucket, which looked a bit like a rural manure bucket. It could have been used as a bathtub.
The main reason is that the cadres in the lower villages have to wash away the smelly sweat from crawling all over their bodies. There is no shortage of water in rural areas, so just boiling a big pot will solve the problem.
Back at the brigade headquarters, Zhao Tiehai and his team set off again. Only one doctor and two nurses from the hospital were left in the brigade headquarters, taking a rest. However, they had already slept. It was not their turn yet.
When Mayor Ye came back, everyone came out to say hello and had almost had enough sleep. At this time, Village Chief Feng glanced at the doctors and nurses who came from the town health center and hesitated to speak. He smacked his mouth a few times and then kept talking.
Scratching his head.
Ye Fan knew that he had something to say and was probably embarrassed to say it. He smiled and said: "Village Chief Feng, if you have anything to say, just say it. It's okay. Everyone can be casual."
"Where?" I told you. Village Chief Feng touched his nose and said bravely: "Mr. Ye, we are from Guiling Village. We are thirty or forty miles away from Miaokeng Township.
Because the villagers are poor and the roads are too difficult to walk up and down the mountain, they dare not go to the temple pit when they are sick. Sometimes they are so painful that they roll on the floor and can only grab a cold towel and stuff it in their mouths.
I thought, "I think today I met an expert from the town who came to our village. I heard that you also brought a lot of medicine. This is a good opportunity, and it will be rare to come across it in decades. I thought"
When the village chief Feng Rengui said this, he stared at Ye Fan longingly.
"Hehehe" Village Chief Feng meant that they were all here anyway, and they were going to see the villagers along with them, right? Ye Fan said with a smile.
"That's right! Even if there is no medicine for some diseases, you can just go to the temple and get the medicine directly from the prescription. Dr. Chen's name is very famous. There are several incurable patients in our village who have been treated by him.
Okay. That’s why
Village Chief Feng praised Chen Yuming, the deputy director of the town health center who came with Ye Fan.
"Old Chen, how are you doing?" Ye Fan asked Chen Yuming on the side.
"Okay! I rarely come to a village so far away. Now that I'm here, let's accumulate some virtue! The old party secretary risked his life for the sake of the children.
Anyway, I brought several boxes of medicine this time."
At this point, Chen Yuming turned to the two nurses and said: "Chunhua, Qiuyue, get ready. We'll leave immediately. Fortunately, there will be a lot of people coming up to watch tonight. Let's keep watch for the old party secretary while seeing the doctor and passing the time.
"Dean Chen, the medicine money belongs to the town, and all that can be used will be used. It will be more troublesome to take it back," Ye Fan said with a serious face.
"If I can't get rid of Mayor Ye, our health center will be counted this time. Thinking of the old party secretary makes my heart hurt." Chen Yuming and the two nurses left under the guidance of Chief Feng.
"Oh! We have all been trained in the spirit of the old party secretary. This time it was worth it. Everyone's level seems to have improved.
Ye Fan was talking to himself. Looking at the looming little moon in the sky, the mountain village was very quiet. Occasionally, there were roosters crowing and dogs chirping, and a piece of mist rose in the cold wind. In this confusion,
Ye Fan stood there for a long time in the mist, his thoughts confused, thinking about how to do a good job in rural work and how to lead the farmer brothers out of the predicament. The requirements are not high, just enough food, clothing, and at least enough money to treat minor illnesses.
"Brother Ye, the water has been put for you. You should wash up first. You have been tired for a day and your body is sticky and uncomfortable."
At this time, Fang Nimei filled the water and came out to greet Ye Fan. "You wash it first." Ye Fan said. His eyes slid over Fang Nimei's round buttocks maliciously. A trace of heat in the lower body would swell again.
"I, after I cleaned up my net, Fang Nimei probably felt Ye Fan's lustful gaze, so she rolled her eyes at him and went back to the room to sleep.
"Hey! Ni Mei, it's not easy for us to rest in this place tonight. It may become a lifelong memory. Come and rub Brother Ye. No one can reach this back.
Ye Fan smiled softly.
"What a beautiful thought. I want to rub it with the village widow, hum." When Fang Nimei thought of Ye Fan's craziness on the third wheel, her ears suddenly turned red.
Her body began to feel hot for no reason. However, the faint tearing pain in her lower body reminded her not to move around now. Otherwise, it would feel bad.
"Hahaha" several wolf laughs echoed in the brigade headquarters. Fang Nimei, who wanted to escape into the room, had already been carried into the bathroom by a certain pig brother.
There was a sound of rustling sounds coming from inside, and occasionally Fang Nimei's panting, slightly frightened voice could be heard: "No, this is not good." If Tiehai and the others come back, "
"What are you afraid of? They won't be able to come back immediately. Let's go to the Tiehai Net. Dean Chen will also go to the net. He probably won't come back in less than two hours. Come! Ni Mei, we can just have some fun.
Bathing in love together, haha
Zhao Tiehai was shouting fifty in a loud voice, and Yubiao was playing a 20-cent mahjong piece. Dean Chen set up a dragon gate array in the mourning hall of the old party secretary for everyone to see the doctor. Ye Fan and Fang Nimei were sitting on the wooden floor.
The bucket is playing the smooth and charming "two-person game."
Like two flapping mermaids flipping up and down, sometimes their bodies are entangled together, like two tightly stuck candied haws, sometimes stacked together like a stack of Arhats, and you can vaguely see a stick dangling. Their lips and tongues are intertwined with you.
There is me in the middle. You are in the middle of me. There is no difference between us.
"Brother Ye, I can't help it. It seems to be bleeding again. Is it swollen?" Fang Nimei complained softly.
"Oh! I looked at Ye Fan and smiled, of course it was an unusual smile.
"No! You can't watch Fang Nimei being startled and quickly covering the mysterious part with both hands.
"If you don't want to look at me, I'll just look at the back. Anyway, it's almost the same. Haha." A certain pig smiled again and put its paws towards Fang Nimei's round place.
"That won't work either." Fang Nimei was startled and reflexively touched her back to cover the anus door.
"Hahaha". Only when he laughed like a wolf did he realize that he had fallen into the trap. He covered his back and turned to the front, but the spring scenery was completely exposed. The luxuriant grass was really lovable.
"! I'll let you see enough, I can't kill you, this wolf!" Fang Nimei was so ashamed that she was so angry that she stood up in front of a certain pig brother, and the grass almost reached the certain pig sitting in the barrel.
It’s on my brother’s face and I can still see it clearly.
"Well! The grass is very lush. It seems that I am quite nutritious. Rest!" Ye Fan smiled and picked up Fang Nimei and returned to the room to sleep with her.
"No! What should I do if others see me?" A female voice whispered.
"I'm afraid of you! The mountain man has his own clever plan. I'm sure it'll be fine." A male voice hummed arrogantly.
"Hmm! I hate it." The female voice hummed and made no sound.
A night of spring scenery naturally brings endless scenery to Yuanfeng.
Of course, because Fang Nimei's website was ruined, Ye Fan didn't go on any more adventures. Women are for pain, not torture. This is Ye Fan's creed, and he naturally has to abide by it.
The next morning, Ye Fan arrived at Guiling Village and found that it was indeed in tatters. The entire two-story wooden building had tilted to one side due to its age. The floorboards made a creaking sound when people walked upstairs.
It is estimated that if a typhoon like the ones along the coast comes for a while, the whole building will collapse with a crunching sound.