The old days(67)

At this time, let’s not talk about whether the higher-ups have the energy to take care of this matter now. Even in the past, they couldn’t kick people away so quickly. Originally, in the eyes of many people, Zhongyuan Heavy Industry seemed to be a monolith, and no one could get involved.

.If one is kicked out and another is kicked out, what is this? Do you have to choose who to send to the top? If you are willing to cooperate with you, you can stay; if you are slightly uncooperative, you will be kicked away? In the long run, everyone will feel uncomfortable.

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Therefore, what Lin Yutong said was what Fourth Master was thinking.

At this time, sending people away is not the same thing.

The truth is explained clearly and everyone understands it. Then this matter is settled.

It's okay to keep this person here. But it's absolutely not okay to ask such a person to make production plans and carry out production tasks.

The fourth master said: "I am here not only to take care of production, but also to take care of learning." He looked at Ji Hanmei and said: "Secretary Ji, you cooperate with him and take charge of ideological and study matters. As for learning, ask him to take charge of it. What should be learned

You still have to learn.”

Oh! A few people will understand. Just keep causing little troubles during the study period to hold people back so that they have no time to worry about.

When they came out, Ji Hanmei said to Lin Yutong again: "You still have to be careful about that girl named Yun Duo. Children of this age don't know what consequences are."

Lin Yutong responded and sent people away.

As for the little girl named Yun Duo, she was directly assigned to the lowest level by Duanyang. The literary and art propaganda team does not go to the fields or production brigades. Is this called the lowest level?

After this cycle, within half a year, I couldn't even return to the town.

Soon, the unhappiness caused by Qi Sixian's entry into the factory was replaced by the greater unhappiness of more people.

This guy is very good at the job of retreat. He has meetings every day, and he holds meetings in different ways. Almost all his spare time, except for sleeping time, is squeezed out. Even eating is no exception. He carries a lunch box.

, I went to the workshop, squatted in the workshop with the workers, held a meeting, and talked while eating, all the while talking.

If we talk about meetings alone, there are always a lot of them anyway. Let’s hold them! You say I’ll listen, it doesn’t matter how much I listen, it’s just to pass the time. But unfortunately, the higher-ups have something to say, and they require political leadership!

What is political leadership? People have clear opinions. They are opposed to the leadership of factory bonuses and the leadership of migrant workers with points. As long as there is spiritual encouragement and no material stimulation, everyone is required to promote production not by wages or work points, but only by ideological awareness.

If you say this... if you don't say it, will everyone be happy?

Originally, the workers' treatment was quite good. It was never said that there was no overtime pay for working overtime. That is, if you worked an extra half day, you would get the half day's salary. As long as you work full time, you will definitely get a bonus. If

If you complete the task ahead of schedule, the bonus will be even greater.

Now that it's over, no matter what you do, what level of salary should you get, and what level of salary should you get.

You can't complain with your mouth, because people in the province will say you don't have high political consciousness. But in private, at home, looking at the increasingly sparse dinner table, can you not curse in your heart?

If it weren't for Qi Sixian, Ji Hanmei would have to do all these scolding jobs.

But now that Ji Hanmei hardly spoke and only accompanied her, she found that her popularity seemed to be much better. In private, she even lamented to Zhao Ping: Those two people are so mean-spirited, and they kept such a person here just to attract scolding.

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As a result, the person who was being scolded did something that was even more scolded.

This guy came and was given a house. Anyway, whatever was left was given to him without being picky. But the things he did and the words he said, although they conveyed the spirit of the instructions, did not

What he said was too absolute, and too out of his mind. This guy was so hot-headed that in a small workshop meeting, he actually said that everyone should only receive a small part of the living allowance, and suggested that everyone should not receive wages and save money for the country to highlight everyone's values.

political consciousness.

Then that night, someone got a bucket of feces and urine and poured it on Qi Sixian's door. The stuff flowed in through the cracks in the door, and the stench was overwhelming.

He exploded on the spot and rushed out to find the culprit. As a result, he slipped and fell while walking across the feces-covered ground in his slippers, and fell down the steps. Oh no! He was covered in dirt.

Now I felt very aggrieved. I went to Fourth Master, Ji Hanmei, and Zhao Ping, demanding a thorough investigation and strict action.

How to check this?

You are an outsider and you want to ruin everyone's jobs. What do you want everyone to do to you? Even if there are people who know who did it, even if they saw it, why would they say it? Everyone would hate it.

Get rid of this thing immediately.

Now that he is clamoring to check, everyone nods: Yes, yes! Okay, okay!

I just accepted it perfunctorily.

After waiting for a few days and still seeing no movement, they came again. This time they were not urging an investigation, but suggesting that leading cadres should change their residence.

Qi Sixian looked at these leaders as if they were a group of fools: "...across the lake, it's so nice there. Why don't you live there together? What did your factory think when you divided the rooms? The leaders live with the employees. This leader

How can you maintain your dignity in front of the employees? How can you do this job?"

Everyone didn't say anything, it was like this anyway, each family built their walls too high, and you asked them to change their houses. Don't do anything at the end of the year, just clean up the houses.

Besides, no one would have any objections when we moved in. This was the established rule. But now that the people on the other side of the lake have settled in, you can ask them to come back.

Who is not afraid of being scolded?

Although everyone was opposed to mixed housing at the time, that was then, and this is now, one moment and another!

If you think about living there again at this time, you are really out of your mind.

But after he said this, no one said anything against it. Ji Hanmei even said: "...This job is not easy to do. Representative Qi is a political cadre. We have to learn from you in ideological work..."

You can go ahead and say it, but we can't.

The subtext is: If we were good at it, we wouldn’t be living like this.

When Ji Hanmei said this, no one interrupted, which was regarded as acquiescence to this statement.

Qi Sixian saw everyone's expressions and immediately threw up his sleeves and left. Without the cooperation of his colleagues, this work cannot be carried out.

Perhaps because he has suffered too much frustration, he has calmed down.

But this person had been quiet for only two days, and overnight, it seemed as if the world had suddenly changed.

This change almost caught Danyang off guard. In May and June, it was an important period for the growth of cotton seedlings in the experimental fields. Nothing could be learned in the classroom. Everyone in the class started to fight. We held a discussion meeting to discuss this.

Due to disagreements over the political and ideological nature of the film's article, the debates escalated to the point where they ended up getting into a fight. They almost got hurt several times.

So, she simply applied to take experimental classes and went to the school's experimental field.

Then the loudspeaker shouted something about proletarian cultural revolution, followed closely by the sound of firecrackers, gongs and drums, and cheers. Looking up, there were flying red flags everywhere. The bell for class was buried under the cheers, and few people could hear it.

arrive.

She straightened her waist, still holding cotton leaves infected with diseases and insect pests in her hand, and walked out of the experimental field. Along the way, there were classmates holding small flags and cheering, walking in the opposite direction with her. She was in a hurry to return to the classroom and dormitory, but

Everyone rushed outside the school.

She was confused and didn't know what was happening.

When she met a classmate from the same class, someone put a small triangular flag covered with purple paper into her hand, pulled her away, and complained: "I've been looking for you everywhere, where have you been? Fortunately, I gave it to you."

A flag was raised. Hurry! Follow..."

She was pulled, and the cotton leaf she was holding, which was intended to be used as a specimen, was knocked to the ground. She stretched out her hand to pick it up, but when she turned around, she saw one foot and another stepping on it. In the end, she just

A tattered mess was left on the ground, staining the floor tiles a grassy green color.

She was so distressed that the specimen she found today was particularly representative.

It took her several days to find the assignment assigned by Professor Li. It was just gone!

She was surrounded by the crowd, and in her ears was the song "The sailing of the sea depends on the helmsman, the growth of all things depends on the sun, the rain and dew nourish the seedlings, the revolution | life depends on mzd ideas..." She also sang along with everyone, "Fish

You can't live without water, and melons can't live without seedlings..."

Not only did the songs merge into one, but the crowd also seemed like a stream flowing into the sea.

Looking up, you will see a vast sea. There are crowds of people coming in at every fork in the road, holding flags high and shouting slogans. There is a sea of ​​people. You will feel that you are being coerced and keep moving forward along with the crowd.

Walk. You can't look around, otherwise your feet will be stepped on. You can't stop. People behind you are like waves. If you don't move, they will be photographed on the beach. You can't look back. If you turn back, you will be pushed and stepped on.

to the soles of the feet.

Throughout the day, she was pushed by the crowd, walking tirelessly, shouting, singing, and waving flags.

These students, they are excited.

They are making a revolution, they really feel that they are making a revolution.

When she returned to the dormitory, she didn't bother to eat. She kept thinking about whose lives would be destroyed in this revolution.

I got up early the next morning, had breakfast, and went to the classroom. There were many people in the classroom, but no one had any textbooks. They were all busy, some were writing big slogans, and some were writing big-character posters.

You don’t need to spend money on these pens, inks, papers and inkstones. If you need them, go to the political classroom to get them. There are dedicated political education teachers there. All you need to do is register and sign on the registration book.

Danyang thought she was early because she was rushing to class. But when she got to the classroom and looked at her busy classmates, she realized that she was still late.

Just listen to the monitor shouting: "Lin Danyang, why are you here... Hurry up, go to the Political and Education Office and get some ropes."

rope?

What do you need a rope for?

She didn't ask, just asked: "How long will it be?"

"The longer the better." I don't know who gave such an answer in the classroom.

Danyang walked out of the classroom in a daze. There were classmates walking and running along the way. Everyone was rushing in and out as if they were on a drug. Walking all the way, she knew what the class was doing with the rope.
To be continued...