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Volume 1 Rural Storm 063 Live Meeting

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    I saw that everyone on the mountain heard the order. They waved their scimitars with their left hand and took out the seeds with their right hand. As the knife fell, the seeds were planted into the soil at the same time and were stepped on by walking feet.  On the barren mountain to the north of Dongfeng Village, there was a bright light, and everyone was scrambling to be the first. Several hectares of the huge barren mountain were sown in just one hour. The speed was astonishing.

    This scene made the people watching below couldn't help but applaud and cheer loudly. Even Ma Shunxi didn't expect that the small shovel made by Wang Baoyu could play such a big role. The captains of the other production teams were even more stunned.  , everyone is in danger, if this continues, the fifth production team led by Wang Baoyu will definitely be the first in grain output, and according to Ma Shunxi, one of the four of them will definitely have to go home to have his child.

    The on-site demonstration of scimitar farming was very successful. Cheng Guodong and Li Chuanzong both spoke highly of it. Han Tao, the director of the Agricultural Technology Station, was also full of praise. They all said that this is an important invention that is very suitable for rural planting. It can be used when mechanization cannot be used.  The machete is the first choice tool for agricultural cultivation and is also indispensable.

    When the sweat-soaked people on the mountain reorganized into a square formation and stood in front of everyone, Cheng Guodong couldn't help but praise repeatedly: "Good! Good!"

    Cheng Guodong was very excited at this time, and continued with some sighs: "Before coming, I had some doubts myself. Can simple mechanized operations really improve the quality of grain production? Seeing is better than hearing. Today's trip is worthwhile.  , Captain Wang Baoyu made us see the power of wisdom! Our country has a large population, and feeding so many people is the first priority. We must use our brains more, like Captain Wang, to make a living and reduce the burden on the country!  Well, this year¡¯s harvest is just around the corner, so congratulations!¡±

    After Cheng Guodong finished speaking, the people applauded desperately, feeling more comfortable than ever before.  Faced with the leader's heartfelt appreciation, other village cadres' heartfelt surprise, and some people's heartfelt jealousy, Wang Baoyu, who became the center of attention, was very uneasy and his vanity was greatly satisfied.

    After the on-site meeting, the group of people rushed to the village headquarters. On the way, Cheng Guodong took Wang Baoyu with him all the time, and they communicated with each other from time to time, which was really enviable to others.  Wang Baoyu would prick up his ears and listen carefully to every word Cheng Guodong said. In fact, it was not just respect for Liu Xu, but a kind of learning.

    In Wang Baoyu¡¯s eyes, Cheng Guodong is stable and upright, and has a particularly high level of cultural accomplishment. His words are clear and convincing, unlike other village cadres who curse all day long without keeping upright.  Therefore, Wang Baoyu regarded Cheng Guodong as a role model.

    Of course, walking at the end of the team were Deputy Mayor Dong Pingchuan and Dongfeng Village Family Planning Director Ye Lianxiang. They were talking and laughing. Sometimes you looked at me, sometimes I left you. The distance was getting closer and closer, almost hugging each other.  , any thoughtful person who sees it will feel that it looks abnormal.  Ma Shunxi coughed several times, but it was of no use.

    While talking, the group of people arrived at their destination. Ye Lianxiang, who was in charge of cleaning, had eaten the dust for a few days, but he had managed to make the windows of a village clean and spotless.  Everyone looked around the room and finally came to the conference room. The conference room was packed to the brim and made airtight.

    Cheng Guodong delivered an important speech on behalf of the town party committee, fully affirming the major breakthroughs made by Dongfeng Village in planting technology and the positive style of the leadership team of Dongfeng Village. At the same time, he said that within three months, Dongfeng Village should first be connected  Once the opportunity comes, we must turn the mountain road in Dongfeng Village into a flat road that can be used by cars.

    Wang Baoyu became the object of everyone's attention. Secretary Cheng Guodong greatly appreciated Wang Baoyu's innovative and pragmatic spirit, and called on all village cadres in Liuhe Town to learn from Wang Baoyu. After returning, they would spare no effort to promote scimitar planting technology and strive to allow the common people to plant more seeds.  The more land you have, the more food you will harvest, and you will be on the road to prosperity as soon as possible.

    There were bursts of applause, and it was very lively. Ma Shunxi felt a little uncomfortable. He felt that Wang Baoyu was more popular than everyone else. If this continued, he would be replaced as the village party secretary sooner or later. He cursed in his heart: "Damn Wang Baoyu, didn't he do it?  How did a small shovel become a treasure?"

    ? Next, everyone spoke and summarized in turn. Ma Shunxi had been prepared for this. He found a manuscript and memorized it for several days, and finally there were no mistakes.  The speech was obviously much longer than the on-site meeting. After everyone was drowsy and could barely hold their eyelids up to listen, it was already noon.

    Dongfeng Village is high in the mountains and far away, and you will definitely not be able to go back at noon. Ma Shunxi has been prepared to eat here.  Naturally, the dining place was set up at his house, with five tables set up. Wang Baoyu was given seed money for the reception fee from the village department. Ma Shunxi spent a lot of money on the meal. For this matter, Zheng Fenglan several times  Ma Shunxi kicked off the hot bed and scolded him several times for being a coward and useless person.??.

    Ma Shunxi, Tian Fugui and Wang Baoyu sat at a table in the main hall with the town leaders, and the others sat at tables above and below the Kang in the east and west rooms.  As soon as the dishes and chopsticks were set, Ye Lianxiang sat down uninvited, which made Ma Shun very unhappy.  Cheng Guodong and others did not pay attention and continued chatting with Wang Baoyu.

    During the meal, Ma Shunxi whispered to Dong Pingchuan beside him: "Pingchuan, some women cannot be messed with. They are troubles. You understand!"

    Dong Pingchuan naturally understood what he meant, because at this time, Ye Lianxiang's lower toes had already touched his legs, but Dong Pingchuan was a man who didn't know how to reject women. He couldn't eat the fat in his mouth, and he couldn't even swallow his saliva.  After struggling, he sneered and said: "What's the matter, Shunxi, Xing, you can't touch me anymore?"

    Ma Shunxi was speechless for a moment. She wanted to say that she didn't have the ability to touch her now, but she couldn't say it. She could only show an awkward smile and said: "Pingchuan, you will regret it if you touch it. We are relatives and I can't harm you."  ¡±

    Dong Pingchuan was obviously unhappy and said: "You'd better pay attention to where you turn your buttocks! It's the first time in the whole Liuhe Town that a broken banner is hung in the office. If you don't think it's embarrassing, I don't think it's too embarrassing. I don't think so.  Know the importance!¡±

    When Ma Shunxi heard this, he immediately lowered his head and stopped talking. He glared fiercely at Ye Lianxiang a few times, but Ye Lianxiang ignored him and pretended not to see him. He toasted one by one while talking and laughing, and turned to Dong Pingchuan.  They wink at each other, but each one becomes more flirtatious than the other.

    Ma Shunxi took a sip of wine depressedly. Maybe he drank too much. He coughed until his face turned red and his neck became thick. He was in a state of embarrassment. He thought to himself, should I find time to let Wang Baoyu figure it out? Nothing has gone well recently.  Could it be possible that he was possessed by evil spirits like Gong Xiangjun?
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