~ Shuhai Pavilion -~Chapter 97 Report to War, Part Two
Guo Minjia suppressed the boredom in his heart and actually stood up and personally helped Cai Gaozhi up and pushed him back to his seat: "I'm just saying what if, so why panic? Besides, even if the person named Xue handed over the account book, after this what if, I won't
There are ways to deal with it."
When Cai Gaoli and the others heard that Guo Minjia had a way to deal with it, they felt a little relieved and all stared at Guo Minjia, waiting for the next step.
Seeing that the three people had concentrated their attention, Guo Minjia stopped talking nonsense and continued: "The account book alone cannot constitute a chain of evidence. We can say that the account book is forged and recorded blindly, but the grain in the warehouse of the commune is sold happily.
It’s true, it can’t be hidden…”
"Director, do you mean that we can make up for the shortfall in grain? No, not only one of our villages has suffered a loss, but all the villages in the commune have been overharvested. To make up for it, we will get nearly 3,000 tons of grain. It will take a while.
Where can I find him? Even if he finds them, the warehouse can't hold them. Isn't it necessary to expand the warehouse?" Cai Gaozhi interrupted again without learning his lesson.
Cai Gaozhi laughed when he heard this. He could think of stupid tricks to replenish the food supply. This was not a disguised admission of a deficit. Besides, when the time comes, people will check based on the accounts and you will not be able to pile up the food here. You are not asking for it.
What.
After thinking about this, Cai Gaozhi smiled and said: "Fifth brother, there is no need to make up for it. We can't record as much as Tie's account book, so let's make up as much as we can. This is too real. I think I will fill in this year's losses and previous years' losses."
I don’t recognize them at all.”
Just as Cai Gaoli was about to make a judgment, Guo Minjia waved his hand and said, "What are you trying to make up for? There is no deficit at all."
Cai Gaoli and the others heard this inexplicably, and Guo Minjia whispered: "On the day of the Lantern Festival, there was a fire in the warehouse..."
"The Lantern Festival hasn't come yet? Is there a fire? This, Director Guo actually wants to destroy the warehouse and destroy all traces!"
Cai's father and son and Cai Gaozhi were completely shocked at this moment. Even if the three of them wanted to break their heads, they did not dare to think about setting a fire. How brave this was!
"What, are you scared?"
Guo Minjia's face turned cold and he looked at the three of them with gloomy pity.
"No, no, we know that the director is doing this for our own good. What's more, it's just a matter of setting fire. There's nothing to be afraid of." Cai Gaozhi quickly expressed his position. He knew that the director of Guo Min's family, a county director, could not even be so secretive.
Having said that, if he dared to take a step back, he would definitely end badly first, and since he was not like Cai Gaoli and his son and were related by marriage to the Guo Min family, he naturally had to be more vigilant.
"Uncle, it's okay to set fire to it, but there are still 3,000 tons of grain in the warehouse. It would be a pity to burn it. Why don't we take out the grain first, fill it with straw and then burn it."
"Little bastard, do you have the right to interrupt what the adults are saying? Oh, elm-headed man, is the straw the same ashes as the grain after it is burned?"
Cai Guoqing glanced at his old man, stopped talking, and asked: "What should I do about Wu Xiucai? This kid stays in the warehouse all day long in the winter. I have to find a way to trick him out before I can start."
Guo Minjia smiled slightly and said: "Why did you cheat? Wasn't it because he was greedy for wine and accidentally knocked over the candle, so he lost the fire?"
"Then Wu Xiucai..."
"Of course..."
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Geng Fulin pushed open the door of the study room, rushed in and said: "Xue...brother, good news, Xiao Ma just sent it here. "People's Daily" and "Xinhua Daily" have added additional issues this evening, full pages.
It's all your fault, and it's almost a quarrel." Geng Fulin said the word "Xue", and suddenly remembered Xue Xiang's status as a fugitive at this time, and immediately lowered his voice.
Xue Xiangzheng was crouching at the desk and writing furiously. Hearing Geng Fulin's words, he turned around and said, "It's not that the quarrel turned into a pot of porridge, but that you scolded me and turned me into a pot of sorrow."
Geng Fulin smiled sheepishly, he had indeed put gold on Xue Xiang's face before.
Come to think of it, the newspapers that are being published now must have strict quality control, and their guns must be aimed at fugitive Xue Dafu.
Geng Fulin handed over the newspaper and told Xue Xiang to read it slowly while he went to prepare dinner. The little white tiger was playing with a yarn ball under the lamp on the desk. He seemed to smell the smell of meat in the kitchen. He pricked it and picked it up.
Wearing a knot of wool, he followed out, leaving Xue Xiang quietly reading the newspaper.
"... Dividing the land and working alone means fundamentally denying the socialist system. It is definitely not a counter-revolutionary element. As the fugitive Xue argued in his "Confessions", he only changed the mode of production. This is a counter-revolutionary element.
The sophistry of a certain person is also the best proof that he does not read books or newspapers and is ignorant, but he is good at talking about theories. Marx has long pointed out
It turns out that productivity affects production relations, and production relations react on productivity. Production relations refer to the relationship between people in production. Dividing fields and working alone is undoubtedly the most backward and primitive production relationship. It has existed for more than 5,000 years.
Slave society and feudal society undoubtedly provided the best footnote for the failure of this primitive and backward production relations..."
“………….mzx teaches us that we must persist in whatever the enemy opposes, and we must oppose whatever the enemy insists on. Counter-revolutionary Xue clings to the thigh of capitalism, refuses to repent, and creates trouble and arrogance in backing villages.
Fu, in addition to forcibly dividing the land, they also set up sweatshops to brutally squeeze and exploit the surplus value of the majority of members. This kind of..."
"...mzx taught us that we would rather have the grass of socialism than the treasure of capitalism. The broad masses of proletarian brothers and sisters must recognize the ugly face of the counter-revolutionary Xue..."
Xue Xiang browsed several articles in a hurry, and they were full of magnificent words, brilliant treatises, slogans and empty theories. None of them could use Marxist-Leninist theory and economics to analyze what he did in Kaoshantun.
Xue Xiangzheng looked bored, and Geng Fulin knocked on the door and said dinner was ready.
After dinner, Xue Xiang called Songzhuzhai again. This time, as usual, he handed over the second manuscript he had just written, "My Views on Socialism and Mzd Ideology."
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“….The greatest advantage of socialism over capitalism is that it can liberate productive forces, develop productive forces, and concentrate on doing big things…I think that dividing farmland to households is just a specific change in the mode of production.
, is not the key to distinguishing the capitalist-surnamed cooperative, because in terms of ownership of the means of production, land is still collectively owned and owned by the state, which does not negate its socialist nature..."
"...It's like cooking a chicken, stewing it, frying it, or steaming it. It doesn't matter how you cook it. After all, the chicken will eventually fall into the mouths of the people. Dividing farmland into households is like my choice.
I found a cooking method that can make this chicken taste the most delicious.
The people eat more deliciously and are fuller... I led all the members to not cause trouble to the country or to the organization, but produced more food in one year than in more than ten years before.
By enriching the members, they will also make greater contributions to supporting national construction..."
"...I believe that the best quality of MZD thought is to seek truth from facts. Everything starts from reality and integrates theory with practice. MZD thought is a science that continues to advance and develop, and should not be blindly dogmatic... General Logistics Department,
I believe that on the premise of adhering to the basic socialist system, the standard for measuring the gains and losses should be: whether it is conducive to the development of socialist productive forces, whether it is conducive to enhancing the comprehensive national strength of the socialist country, and whether it is conducive to improving the living standards of the people in the socialist country.
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"It's over?"
In the lobby of Songzhuzhai, the old man lay on a wisteria chair with his eyes closed. He waited for Lao Wang to stop talking for a long time before he spoke.
"It's over!" Lao Wang responded, his face full of joy.
What Lao Wang just read was "My Socialism and Zedong Thought" recorded by Xue Xiang. Lao Wang never expected that Xue Xiang's theoretical knowledge was so solid, with clear arguments and sufficient evidence.
It is clearly organized, has facts and examples, and is simply a perfect paper.
Compared with the first "Confessions" which is almost self-proclaimed, it is infinitely better. Even Lao Wang, an old secretary with an old pen, reads it like a river flowing down the ocean, with great momentum.
When you reach a flat place, strange peaks suddenly appear one after another, and there are twists and turns. It is really a first-class article.
Mr. An opened his cloudy eyes and said with a smile: "I think that brat is just trying to imitate others, and he is addicted to the effect. First he wrote a "Confessions" of Lao Shizi, imitating the revolutionary martyr Comrade Chen Ran, and now, he also labeled it Li Dazhao.
Mr. "My Lord Marx"
The title of the article requires mentioning two sages. This is a way of complaining to us about our grievances and protesting. I saw something in tonight's "Xinhua Daily" that said
By the way, this kid is ignorant, naughty and slippery."
The old man's eyebrows trembled as he spoke. Although it was criticism, anyone could hear the joy in it.
Zuo Qiuming bowed and said: "Dad, let me tell you, this little Xue is really not simple. At such a young age, his literary skills and courage are first-class. His achievements in the future may be limitless."
Mr. An frowned and hummed: "What's the point of this? A young boy is just showing off his pen and doing some fancy things. What is it worth?"
Chen Dao, who was sitting under Zuo Qiuming, secretly thought that this eldest brother-in-law was not blocking his words. He just knew some things by himself, so he took out his preference and said, "Let's take it easy!"
An Zaijiang said: "Dad, Xiao Xue is calling. Isn't it because he wants to publish the manuscript again? Director Yun went to the second brother's office in person today to say hello to him..."
An Zaihai wanted to flee the moment the bell rang, but the door was closed. He really didn't want to follow Xue Xiang with all his wealth. He had read the newspaper tonight, and the sky was filled with bullets and bullets.
, Cold Arrow Flying Knife, he absolutely didn’t want to show up like this again, for fear that he would be shot to pieces as soon as he showed his head.
It was only when An Zaijiang saw the bitter look on An Zaihai's face that he had the courage to speak out for him.
Mr. An ignored An Zaijiang and said in a deep voice: "Second brother, tell me, what do you think?"
Hearing this, An Zaihai's face became even more bitter. The old man was clearly trying to force her to marry him, so he insisted on publishing it, "Dad, I admit that this article is very well written, but I also tell you the truth, Sun Ming was suspended from his job yesterday.
, because of Xue Xiaozi’s article.” Sun Ming was single-handedly promoted by An Zaihai and became the editor-in-chief of Yangming Daily.
"You mean no?" The old man didn't even raise his eyelids.
The old man's tone made An Zaihai's heart skip a beat: "It's not impossible, it's just..."
"It's just nothing! There is no turning back when the bow is fired. Now it's like playing chess. Losing one or two chariots and horses is nothing! If you give up and fail to move, then you will lose everything!"
The old man spoke seriously, and An Zaihai nodded solemnly and said nothing.
ps: It’s the third update. It’s really not easy for me, an old scalper. Thanks to everyone’s encouragement, I can work overtime and feel energetic.