In the letter, my son said everything was going well.
The village cadre who jumped in line was also very kind to him, so that his family did not have to worry.
Now there is less than half a month before the Chinese New Year, and he has already asked for leave from the brigade cadres. He will definitely go back during the first few days of the Chinese New Year so that his family will not miss him.
It's been getting cold recently, so I asked Wang Yan to prepare a thick cotton-padded jacket, and he would take it away when the time comes.
In addition, my son also shared a lot of things with him in the letter.
For example, let's say we "steal excrement" in the city together.
Let’s go to work and farm together.
Dig a biogas pool together.
In addition, I also held literacy classes in the brigade, leading the members to learn literacy textbooks, and helping everyone get rid of the stigma of illiteracy.
Wait wait wait.
Wang Yan looked at him crying and laughing, feeling that her son had grown up.
In addition, in the letter, my son also introduced at length the Pokémon that the production team bought from the city - a biogas generator!
With this baby, the production team's life is so comfortable.
The brigade is now powered on.
They can read under the biogas lamp at night.
In addition, the brigade also built a radio station.
In the letter, my son proudly introduced that he is now a broadcaster.
News is broadcast to the members through the small speakers every day.
He feels this is very honorable.
Wang Yan feels proud on the one hand, and sad on the other.
My son just graduated from college.
Other parents are busy trusting their connections and sending their children to become cadres in big factories.
The one in my family was lucky enough to send his son to the production brigade to become an educated youth.
Yes.
The country calls on young people to go to the countryside to join the queue.
But why his own son?
Wang Yan feels very sad every time she thinks of this.
Thinking about my son living a hard life alone in the production team, even the electricity he uses is provided by some kind of biogas generator, I suddenly feel even more aggrieved.
An idea suddenly came to her mind.
I want to go to the production brigade to see my son.
Think so.
Wang Yan turned around and went back to the house to pack her luggage.
She was once a glorious revolutionary warrior and a model for women in the new era.
Just do it if you want to.
Not including Hanhu at all.
......
When Xiang Deze came back, he happened to see Wang Yan dragging her suitcase out and asked in confusion.
"Swallow, where are you going?"
Wang Yan glanced at Xiang Deze coldly.
"I'm not going to live with you anymore. I'm going to find my son. You can enjoy your happiness here by yourself."
"Nonsense!"
Xiang Deze's face turned dark.
His wife actually wants to leave him and run away!?
What are these things called?
He knew that his wife was starting to have a little temper again.
In fact, because he arranged for his younger son to go to the countryside to join the team, there were quite a few quarrels between the two.
Xiang Deze said:
"Our son has gone to support the construction of the motherland. This is a glorious thing."
"And now is the time to build the country. If you say that we leading cadres cannot take the lead, who will follow us and move forward?"
"Why can't you figure it out?"
Wang Yan knew that what Xiang Deze said was reasonable.
But just angry.
The kind that can’t be coaxed no matter how hard you try.
Carrying my luggage, I insisted on walking out.
Xiang Deze has a big headache.
Otherwise, don’t quarrel with lesbians.
You reason with her.
She talks about her feelings with you.
The two people are not on the same page at all.
It seems that I can only use my ultimate nirvana...
Xiang Deze glanced at the security guard beside him.
The guards walked out of the room wisely.
After everyone else left, Xiang Deze suddenly put on a playful and smiling face and hugged Wang Yan without letting go.
"Let go!"
"Don't let go! If you let go, you'll run away."
"Relax or not? If not, I'll talk."
Xiang Deze's face twitched and he gritted his teeth.
"Then I won't let go either."
"Yanzi, think about it, our son has gone to support the construction of the motherland. This is a good thing. You, the mother, should be happy. Besides, my son has been practicing outside for a few years. I will find another opportunity to transfer our son back.
....."
After much talk and hard talk, Wang Yan was finally stabilized.
The two sat back on the sofa.
Xiang Deze took his son's letter and read it.
Nod while watching.
"Okay, as expected of my old Xiang's family, it's really good, tsk tsk... He worked as a literacy teacher, went to work in the countryside, and also became a broadcaster. This guy has really rich experience...
."
"Hey, I didn't expect that their production team also uses biogas equipment?"
Wang Yan asked strangely.
"You also know about biogas equipment? What is this? Why haven't I heard of it?"
Xiang Deze introduced with a smile.
"Biogas is a clean energy that has been recently promoted in our country. It can be made from livestock and human excrement. It is easy to obtain and easy to use. It can be used to make a fire for cooking."
"This is just right for rural areas and can replace coal and firewood."
"In addition, biogas pools are usually equipped with biogas generators, which can convert biogas into electricity, directly use biogas lamps for lighting, or supply electricity to broadcasting stations, etc."
Xiang Deze thought about the information he heard during the meetings these days and introduced it to his wife.
"Although the country has been advocating clean energy, it is still very difficult to promote it due to limited industrial production capacity. Currently, there are only two domestic companies with mature biogas equipment production technology, namely Zhenhua and Tongquan...
”
"Let me see, ha, Xiaolong and his production team use Tongquan's products, which is really good."
Wang Yan asked curiously.
"Are Tongquan's products better than Zhenhua's?"
"No, in fact, these two companies are owned by the same company, and Tongquan is a branch of Zhenhua."
"Then why did you say that just now?"
Xiang Deze introduced with a smile.
"Although they are both from the same company, their focus is still different. Zhenhua is committed to producing general-purpose biogas equipment, which is low-priced, strong and durable."
"Tongquan is taking the high-end and boutique route. It is a boutique manufacturer that was smashed by factory director Cao Weidong. The equipment it produces is guaranteed to be high-quality."
Xiang Deze has a very good sense of Cao Weidong and speaks highly of him.
Wang Yan was not very interested in this and asked a question instead.
"Now that villages and towns have begun to carry out energy reforms, what should we do in the city? Should we still use coal briquettes?"
Xiang Deze smiled mysteriously.
"You have thought about this, and naturally the leader has also thought about it. Look over there."
He pointed to the door.
Only then did Wang Yan discover that at some point, there was a silver-white iron can at the entrance to her house.
she asked curiously.
"What is this? Why did you bring such an ugly thing home?"
Proudly introduced to Deze.
"This thing is called chemical gas. It is a newly launched energy product. When paired with a gas stove, it can be used to replace coal."
Wang Yan was a little surprised.
"You mean such a big pot can be used for cooking? How to use it?"
Positive introduction to Deze.
"The full name of this thing is a gas tank, and it contains liquefied gas. This thing can make a fire for cooking. It was just produced recently, so I shamelessly asked for a set."
"I'll ask someone to demonstrate it to you now."
He shouted a few words toward the door.
Immediately, several guards opened the door and came in, holding the gas stove and starting to show it.
The more Wang Yan looked at it, the brighter her eyes became.