~ Book Sea Pavilion -~Chapter 48 Dividing the Land
It turned out that when Xue Xiang finished speaking, no one reacted at all. He still smoked when he should; he still drank water when he should; even Xiao Sun was tapping a book with the broken pen with a bald head as if nothing had happened.
The light yellow notebook didn't even raise its head. It was as if Xue Xiang dropped a bomb into the crowd, but the crowd didn't respond. How could it not surprise him?
Why do you think everyone reacted like this? It turned out that they thought Xue Xiang was joking at all, and made a joke that was not funny at all. Those who were willing to give face to the captain laughed in cooperation, and the rest waited quietly.
Xue Xiang went on to talk about the content of the meeting.
Xue Xiang was extremely confused: Do they have no idea about the seriousness and seriousness of dividing the land?
Xue Xiang paused for a long time. Everyone couldn't wait for the next step and all looked at him. Xue Xiang also got a clue at this moment. He walked to Xiao Sun who was taking notes and picked up the notebook with his hands. But he saw that the fields were divided into households.
All the previous speeches were recorded, but not a word was written about the distribution of fields to households. Only then did Xue Xiang realize: It turned out that he thought he was talking about cross talk.
Xue Xiang was so angry that he slammed the table with a loud bang, and the red lacquered wood table that had been slapped split into pieces. The loud noise made Han Donglin, who was drinking water, shake his water cup and spilled the water.
The little water came, cleverly and cleverly, and it all landed on the crotch. Han Donglin was so panicked that he hurriedly wiped it away. His clumsy movements made everyone laugh, which completely eliminated the serious atmosphere created by Xue Xiang's slap on the table.
Xue Xiang didn't just slap the table to increase his power, he was actually happy to be angered by everyone. He calmed down a little and continued: "Don't think I'm joking. This afternoon, I went to the field to see. That Zhong Yuan, you are the only one who still can't do it."
You are smiling, I see,
It’s the members of your team who are the best at inking. I turned around in a circle and walked for twenty minutes. When I turned back to the same place, those people were still there. What kind of state is this? You are working like this and still making a ball.
Ah, you deserve to be hungry!"
Xue Xiang cursed loudly. At this moment, everyone came to their senses: Captain, is this serious?
After being surprised, most people suddenly became confused. The remaining ones who were not confused were wondering if they were sick or had something wrong with their ears; if they were not thinking that the captain must have had dinner at night and drank too much
Wine, talking in wine.
In fact, it is normal for people to react like this. In fact, after decades of collective production, these people have experienced mutual aid groups, cooperatives, withdrawal from cooperatives, establishment of cooperatives, and mergers. After all this time, their minds have been worn out.
I no longer have any thoughts of going it alone. I usually take advantage of the public, even if
They have to worry about being accused of "poaching socialist corners" and "bourgeois restoration". But now, the captain's words, to their ears, "poaching socialist corners" is already an understatement.
Digging up the ancestral graves of socialism. What a crime that must be. It is absolutely unacceptable!
There were various colors on everyone's faces, including surprise, fear, disbelief... but no one spoke. The whole audience was silent for a long time.
It was extremely difficult, so he mentioned Han Donglin's name.
The reason why Xue Xiang didn't point to Li Yongjun was that this guy was too honest and was first-rate in following orders, but asking him to cooperate would be embarrassing. Maybe this guy could tell Xue Xiang the opposite. But Han Donglin was not like that. He was a
A guy with a strong heart and a quick mind knows how to deal with it.
Sure enough, Han Donglin stood up and sang a high-pitched tune: "I don't know what you are dawdling about? What are you afraid of? Can the captain still harm us? Let's not mention that the captain came from the capital of the motherland to our poor valley.
Gou, who came to support us, just to mention that he has done so many practical things for us when he arrived in Kaoshantun. Your family will get more wheat this year, and your little boy will be able to go to school. What kind of thing is this?
, there is nothing the captain did for us. When the matter comes to an end, you still doubt the captain and are timid. You are really not a man." Han Donglin said beautifully, but he was beating a drum in his heart. If not
Xue Xiang gave him too many shocks and saved his life from the mouth of a mountain god and a snake. No matter what, he would not dare to get involved in this matter. It was truly a business that would involve beheading people.
As soon as Han Donglin finished speaking, Li Yongjun slammed the table and stood up: "You old Han, don't act like a big man. Whoever fucks you is not a man. Whoever opens his mouth and says 'no', go to fuck him. Do it, big man."
The captain is not afraid
, I'm afraid of a ball." Li Yongjun had better compete with Han Donglin. Originally, he was absolutely unwilling to let this muddy water flow in his heart. When he saw Han Donglin holding a big ball in front of him, his blood surged, and he blurted out the irrelevant words.
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Li Yongjun and Han Donglin both expressed their opinions, and everyone's attention fell on the last member of the team, deputy captain Tie Yong. After Cai Gaoli and his son were pushed away by Xue Xiang, Tie Yong voluntarily joined the soy sauce party, hugging Xue Xiang and giving him gifts every day
His copy of "Marx" that could be used as a pillow
"Ism in China", I studied it endlessly and wrote a lot of my experience. Even Xue Xiang was amazed after reading his experience. He thought that what Tie Yong wrote was not thought-provoking, but it was meaningful. This is very important to him.
For a Communist Party member who has not studied for a few years, it is not an exaggeration to praise him for his extraordinary talent.
Originally, before Xue Xiang held this meeting, he also considered whether to notify Tie Yong. After all, although this guy obeyed the arrangement, he had never been soft yet. He looked arrogant and seemed to still care for the Cai family and his son.
Once he hears about such a big thing like losing his head, he might be
If it spreads, it will be a huge disaster. If Tie Yong is not informed, he is still in the production team, and no one in front of him or behind him is blind, so it is impossible to block the news. Therefore, Xue Xiang still says hello
Xiao Sun informed Tie Yong because he thought of a way to deal with Tie Yong.
Under the glare of everyone's eyes, Xue Xiang actually named Tie Yong: "Captain Tie, tell me your opinion. We won't have a one-sided talk. The chairman said it well. We need to carry forward the bright master within the party. You can also say a few words."
Let's do it." Xue Xiang said democracy, but in his heart he thought about the last two words "concentration" that the chairman said.
Tie Yong did not hesitate in Xue Xiang's imagination. He stood up and said: "Captain, comrades, I have recently been studying the Marxist monograph presented by the captain, but I did not focus on agricultural production and lost touch with the masses.
Let me start with some self-criticism. As for the brigade leader’s talk about establishing a contract responsibility system, the principles are profound and the rules are detailed. Although I am a party member, I can’t even believe in the horse racing system that I believe in.
I haven't studied the theory clearly, so I dare not talk about the specific practice. So I won't talk about it. However, here, I will make a statement that I will abide by the organizational resolutions and the assigned tasks will be carried out to the letter.
The buckle is done." After saying that, Tie Yong sat down, and without looking at the expressions of the people around him, he still held the gray-green enamel jar and stared at it without blinking.
Xue Xiang smiled bitterly in his heart: I didn't expect Tie Yong to be so cunning, talking all about obeying and completing, but not expressing his position. This is because he is afraid of taking responsibility!
However, this was already expected by Xue Xiang. As long as Tie Yong did not speak out against it and ruined the atmosphere of unified understanding, he had many ways to make Tie Yong submit. After Tie Yong said this, Xue Xiang named the oldest member of the Guashantun Party.
Wang Shusheng spoke. Wang Shusheng joined the party in 1947 and is already fifty-three this year. He is considered highly respected in Kaoshantun.
When the captain was alive, he also proposed to let him take over, but he refused. The old man was indifferent to fame and wealth, but he spoke uprightly. Cai Gaoli sometimes had to give him a three-pointer. That day, Cai Guoqing just grabbed Liu Mei and found out Wang Shusheng.
He only dared to do this when he went to visit relatives in a neighboring county. If Lao Wang were here, he would never dare to be so arrogant.
Wang Shusheng held a dry pipe in his mouth, smoking thick smoke. Hearing Xue Xiang's roll call, he was unambiguous. He knocked his shoe bangle with the pipe, stood up and said: "Captain, I also listened to what Donglin said earlier.
, is that true?
Wrong. You have done so many good things for everyone in Kaoshan Village. I have seen it all and know that everything you do is for the good of the village and the thousands of fellow villagers in Kaoshan Village. Even if you just said that
Divide fields, assign responsibilities
Any contracting is contrary to the current general situation and is somewhat inappropriate. Old man, I also support you. But one thing is that you only mentioned the method of dividing the land before, but did not explain the reasons. I hope you can explain it. If you just
Afraid of bigness
The family is lazy, so I, the old man, try my best to keep an eye on him every day, but I really can’t afford to take this risk." Wang Shusheng is really satisfied with Xue Xiang, the young captain, to the core, and he doesn’t want to see him take this risk.
After Wang Shusheng spoke, Xue Xiang was actually a little moved. He really didn't expect that an old party member who was so principled and party-minded would trust him so much that he voted in favor without even thinking about this treasonous thing.
Xue Xiang stood up, stepped forward to hold the old man's hands, and pushed him back to the chair: "Uncle Wang, it's not a question of whether you are lazy or not, it's really a question of whether everyone has the ambition to be productive. Let me tell you something.
Son, you may not like to hear it, but you don’t like it.
Listen to what I have to say. Let’s take your own private plot as an example. Do the crops there grow better than those in the public fields? Do you treat them like your favorites and treasures? It’s like someone else’s baby.
No matter how much you like me, I don’t even kiss you!"
Speaking of this, Xue Xiang paused and looked at everyone, but everyone lowered their heads, even Wang Shusheng. In fact, Xue Xiang had pierced this layer for decades. Everyone knew it, but no one knew it.
Window paper that dares to be punctured.
Seeing that everyone was ashamed, Xue Xiang struck while the iron was hot: "Comrades, you may not know that the more than a thousand pigs in our pig factory are growing bigger and bigger, and they need more and more feed, but the feed factory works overtime to take care of them.
But come here, not to mention the firewood needed to cook pig food every day, and people have to be sent to Jinniu Mountain to chop it back. This all requires people! Everyone said that if the public land is divided, it will become everyone’s private property.
The land is average, so everyone has to work harder and how much time can be spared. If we still work together like now, we will definitely not be able to feed more than a thousand pigs. Don’t forget, we can still build a factory.
I owe a lot of money to outsiders. Even if I don't mention the debt, can the income from three thousand acres of land catch up with these more than a thousand pigs? I'm afraid even thirty thousand acres of land can't catch up. I don't care about this debt.
It all counts."
Xue Xiang revealed the hidden truth, and everyone realized the seriousness of the matter. Those more than a thousand pigs were really the treasures in the hearts of all the members of Kuoshantun. They ate carefully prepared feed, slept on new soft straw, and the pig pens were cleaned very well.
On this hot day, we even sent someone to the newly dug pond every day to get water for them to bathe and cool down. Even the elderly at home did not receive such treatment.
After all the party members heard that the pig factory was in trouble, they had secretly planned to imitate Tie Yong without objecting or admitting it. Now, they had smashed these little calculations to pieces and started shouting about it.
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"I said, captain, comrades, this is really no small matter! These more than a thousand pigs are the lifeblood of all the members of our Guashantun community. I am not afraid of your jokes. I am happy every day when I hear the pigs humming.
Speak up, we can't watch these pig ancestors go hungry."
"You're right! Damn it, I think this place is indistinguishable. Everyone, pat your chests. When you work for the community, you don't think about how to save labor and how to get here, but you don't always look forward to the sun setting.
But when I work for my own family, I wish I could work hard for two days. We are party members, and if we are like this, let alone the masses."
"Divide it, I think this year's seeds are very unusual. There are more than double the number of ears on one seedling than in previous years. If it is done well, the team leader said that the members of our backing village will have enough to eat for a year.
, but it’s really about to come true.”
"Divide, we can't do it without dividing! Besides, we allocate land to our own village in Shantun. It doesn't bother anyone. We guarantee that we won't owe the public food in the community. What's more, we are all our own people. Who would talk too much and dare to talk nonsense? I'll beat them to death."
He’s a bitch.”
“…”
Xue Xiang smiled amidst the chorus of "dividing the fields". He raised his hand and pressed it softly. After everyone's voices stopped, he said: "Comrades, it seems that everyone's opinions are unanimous, which is good! Ignore it.
If you can't tell clearly, it's better to explain it clearly. But as the saying goes, it's empty words, and it's written in black and white. I think it's better for us to write a land subdivision contract.
Sign together and put your thumbprints. It’s not that I can’t trust the big guys. Every head of every family in the village counts, and no one can be left behind. Let’s guard against villains and not against gentlemen.” After Xue Xiang finished speaking, he looked towards him intentionally or unintentionally.
Tie Yong looked over. The latter was still looking down at the teacup, but when Xue Xiang looked over, he saw his hand shaking suddenly and water spilled.
When Xue Xiang finished speaking, Li Yongjun was the first to shout: "Yes, just do as the captain said! I think this method is very good. Just use your mouth to speak, and it can be used as a ball. You can know people and faces but not their hearts. They all took fingerprints.
, that’s why it’s so reliable, it can’t run away from you, and it can’t run away from me either, so everyone can sleep peacefully.”
After hearing this, everyone nodded in agreement. Xue Xiang asked Xiao Sun to take out a pen and paper. Xiao Sun was about to hand it to him, but he pointed at Tie Yong and said: "Let Captain Tie write. I have heard about Captain Tie."
His calligraphy is very good, and the slogans on the wall at the head of the village are of a very high standard."
Tie Yong never expected that Xue Xiang would be waiting for him here, and that his black writing would be written on this white paper. Previously, he had thought that if he had a chance, he would expose this matter, but now it was all over
Tie Yong cried out in his heart: "Damn, what are you talking about?"
I have good calligraphy. I have only attended cram school for a few days and have never made it through elementary school. I am nothing more than a shabby person. I even made fun of me with the slogans on the wall. Who doesn’t know that I put “Long live the proletariat wh big g” in “
The word "ge" was replaced with "brother"!
Tie Yong was full of resentment in his heart, but he had to pick up the paper and pen at this time, and everyone was staring at him. His previous statement, everyone thought he was unreliable. Now, if he continues to push back, will he be able to walk out today?
If you go here, it will all be a problem. Tie Yong put down the water glass, looked up at Xue Xiang, squeezed out a smile that was uglier than crying, and took the paper and pen.
Xue Xiang dictated: "On July 25, 1977, in the classroom of Kaoshantun Primary School, we divided the fields into households, and the heads of each household signed and stamped them. If they can do it in the future, each household will promise to complete the annual handover and public grain distribution of each household.
, we no longer ask the state for money or food; if it fails, our cadres will be imprisoned and beheaded, and we, the commune members, will also promise to raise our children until they are eighteen years old."
Xue Xiangnian read very slowly, but every word was very precise, as if hammer after hammer was hitting everyone's heart, and everyone held their breath.
At this moment, Tie Yong was very depressed. Who could have imagined that a few years later, this piece of paper would enter the museum, and writing this article would become the greatest honor of his life. The attendees at the meeting often thought of this and came to
They all suffered so much that they felt so regretful that they wanted to bang their heads against the wall. They all cursed out loud: Why did Tie Yong's grandson snatch this beautiful thing away from him? They completely forgot that Tie Yong was already standing on the top of the sacred tower when he wrote the note.
assigned by that person.
Xue Xiang took the paper and read it carefully. Seeing that Tie Yong had written the word "zuo" instead of "zuo" for "prison", there were no omissions, so he called Xiao Sun. Xiao Sun took out the red clay and pen, and Xue Xiang took the lead in signing.
He gave his name and put a red seal on his name.
After Xue Xiang was done, he stepped back. Han Donglin and Li Yongjun rushed forward, wanting to be the second person, both wanting to be close to Xue Xiang's name. Xue Xiang was afraid that the dispute between the two would continue forever.
He took the pen and handed it to Wang Shusheng. Unexpectedly, Wang Shusheng said that he could not write, and Xue Xiangfang suddenly realized
, simply ordered those who could not write to write down the names, and he recorded them one by one. After Xue Xiang finished recording, he handed the pen and paper to Han Donglin at the front. After Han Donglin finished writing, he passed it down one by one. After they were all written, they went one by one.
The child pressed his fingerprints, and after a moment, the upper left corner of a large octavo piece of paper was covered with red fingerprints.
Xue Xiang carefully folded the paper and put it into his bag, then said: "Don't tell anyone what happened tonight. Starting from tomorrow, the first team will start calling people door to door. They are not allowed to come together, one person
Come on, come to my office, and let's attack them one by one."
This method was carefully thought out by him, in order to avoid the herd effect, so that everyone would not gather together and take the risk of beheading and collectively oppose the division of land. Xue Xiang then used a small number to attack the masses and defeated them one by one. A group of party members and cadres
They all gathered together to talk truth and make harsh words, but they couldn't be taken down if they didn't believe it. After everyone listened, they all praised him for his good deeds.
Early the next morning, a dragon gate formation was set up in Xue Xiang's office. Team leaders and party members were arranged in two rows. As soon as the confused villagers came in and saw this formation, they softened at first and were lectured again.
Those who objected were automatically signed and stamped, and those who objected were threatened and had no choice but to bow their heads and submit. For three days in a row, not a single household in the 400 or so households in Backing Village slipped through the net, and they were all attacked.
You may ask, why didn’t the villagers who went out after signing the signature report to the villagers who didn’t know the inside story and told them not to go to the hell gate? Haha, the reason is very simple. You have fallen into it, so how can others not fall into it? I can’t say
It will also threaten the signed self.
When it comes to this, the truth is quite similar to an experience I had in my early years. It was one night when I went to the countryside to watch a movie. I was passing by a field bank, the moon was dim, and I accidentally stepped on a cow dung. I kept my head silent and continued to move forward.
.The following four people passed by that place one by one. After waiting, the fifth person
Then he yelled, "I stepped on excrement." The person who yelled looked up and looked at us. I and the three in front were brushing the soles of their shoes with straw. This is what I thought: I've stepped on it.
Why are you ignoring it? I'm afraid the second, third, and fourth thoughts are just general thoughts. Having said that, we digress, let's get back to the topic.
After all the family heads of the whole village had signed their names, Xue Xiang held a general meeting of the members of the whole village. As usual, he talked about the dangers of leaking secrets. He frightened everyone until they turned pale, and then they stopped talking. Then, he began to announce the detailed rules for dividing the fields.
, naturally based on the number of laborers in each household and the family
According to the burden, we divided the fields. After we agreed on the rules, the distribution of fields to each household went smoothly and the day ended. Even if there was any dissatisfaction, it was just a matter of the location of the fields, not the amount. Of course, these
These are all trivial details, brush them off and don’t mention them.
ps: Among them, the content of the land allocation dictated by Xue Xiang is exactly the original words on the receipt from Xiaogang Village that was put into the museum. Even the word "si" for "prison" is also written as "zuo", haha, it's so beautiful!
The little story about stepping on excrement in the article is true. Thinking about it now, I can’t help but laugh.
In addition, the previous chapter said that the Lingnan Military Region is one of the twelve military regions, which is correct. In 1977, it was the twelve military regions, and later it was reduced to the eleven military regions, eight military regions, and finally it was consolidated into seven military regions.
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