Lin Fang drank half of a bowl of Qingkou Dumpling Soup, and Uncle Fourth rushed in with a man.

As soon as he entered the door, he shouted: "Master Lin, I brought our secretary here. If you want any conditions, he can make decisions!"

Secretary Lei is only in his early forties, but he looks like he is in his fifties and sixties.

Although he is also a serious state cadre, he still has to go to the fields with the villagers.

Moreover, because he is an old party member, he has to play a role as a model pioneer and take the lead because he has to rush to do it and do more.

The brigade's business needs to be hard-worked, and the brigade's farm work needs to be labored.

After hard work, Secretary Lei became what he is now.

The originally tall figure is hunched over all year round, and it looks like the waist and kidneys are not very good.

His face was also weathered and covered with wrinkles.

Secretary Lei had a simple smile on his face, and was about to make a polite statement to Lin Fang, but he glanced at Qin Jingru and Banban sitting next to Lin Fang. There was a clean empty bowl in front of her, and I don’t know what she was here for.

He couldn't help but frown and said to the fourth uncle next to him: "Fourth, why is this girl Jingru coming? If you have nothing else, just ask her aunt to send her back! Every girl's family is with a group of boys all day long and doesn't earn any work points. What's going on?"

Before the fourth uncle could answer, Qin Jingru was displeased: "Secretary Lei, how could you say that to me? My father helped me earn my work points, and you agreed with this! How could you say that I don't earn work points? Besides, after I finished my housework, I helped my brother pick up manure and beat pig grass. Who is this hindering? Secretary Lei, if you say this again, I will go to complain to Aunt Lei!"

"You little girl movie!"

Secretary Lei laughed and scolded: "Look, let me give you a good idea! Why, I can't say a few words to you? Go out first and talk to your fourth aunt... Please listen to me, but you are not allowed to complain to your Aunt Lei!"

"Why should I talk to my fourth aunt?"

Qin Jingru didn't understand Secretary Lei's subtext and wanted to continue to argue with him.

"Jingru, go and thank Aunt Si for me, just say that the dumpling soup she made is very delicious!"

Lin Fang drank the bowl of Qingkou Dumpling Soup cleaned up and stuffed the bowl to Qin Jingru: "Go, please help me clean the dishes."

"Yeah! What's the trouble with this?"

Qin Jingru happily took the empty bowl and took away his rice bowl: "I should have washed the dishes, don't worry, I will definitely clean them all!"

Secretary Lei watched Qin Jingru leave, and turned around and couldn't help but give Lin Fang a thumbs up: "Comrade Lin has a way. This little girl is not old and looks pretty handsome. In fact, she is stubborn and doesn't want to listen to anyone's words!"

Lin Fang suspected that Secretary Lei had something in his words, but he had no evidence.

"Secretary Lei, what's wrong with Uncle Fourth told you?"

Lin Fang looked at the following table and said, "It's not too late, let's talk about some serious matters!"

"Okay!"

Secretary Lei was also a wink. Seeing that Lin Fang was unwilling to be polite, he quickly agreed and sat opposite Lin Fang: "Fourth, I am a bit shady here. Please go and take a few less hot water and help make two bowls of tea. I have to have a good talk with Comrade Lin!"

The fourth uncle knew that Secretary Lei had to spare everyone, and he was afraid that the things he wanted to talk to Lin Fang would really not be suitable for spreading it.

"Okay!"

He agreed happily and said, "Secretary Lei, Master Lin, you guys are chatting, I'll go and rinse the tea!"

Lin Fang nodded with a smile and said leisurely: "Uncle Fourth, don't worry, Secretary Lei will not make things difficult for me."

‘That’s not sure…’

Uncle Fourth couldn't help it, and almost blurted out what he thought to himself.

"Yes! Yes! Yes!"

The fourth uncle left the main room with a dry smile and handed over the battlefield to two men who looked like grandparents.

Secretary Lei waited until the main house was gone and no one was polite, so he immediately got to the topic: "Comrade Lin, it's really not to hide it. As the public canteen is about to be ruined, our Qin Village Brigade seems to have to open fire. I can count the food stored in each household with my eyes closed. If I don't think about it, I will starve to death!"

Lin Fang was a little funny. Secretary Lei told the truth, but he didn't tell the truth completely.

It seems that this old party member who has been the brigade secretary for many years also has his cunning side.

"Is it almost summer harvest?"

Lin Fang didn't want to be led by Secretary Lei, so he said, "When the winter wheat grain is collected, the situation should be much better, right?"

"Come on!"

When Secretary Lei heard this, he became angry: "The weather in the past two years is so unreasonable. It has not rained even in Qingming Festival! It seems that May is already half over, but it is still not raining! If you go to the field for a walk, the food harvested in summer can reach 60% of the previous years. That must be the credit for our teachers' teachings in mind!"

Lin Fangting's eyelids trembled, and Secretary Lei is worthy of being an old party member.

There is no word related to feudal superstition, but instead...

Lin Fang shook his head and threw away his unrelated thoughts.

He was about to speak, but Secretary Lei began to complain again: "Comrade Lin, you have never worked in the countryside, you don't know. The harvest in the past two years is not good, so how much pressure is we village cadres! Summer harvest also means double rush, and the superiors will assign full-time cadres to come to supervise. The public canteens cannot supply, and each household is open to fire and they are reluctant to eat enough. How can we work without the strength? I am anxious when I think about it!"

Lin Fang couldn't help but feel moved when he heard this.

What Secretary Lei said is very realistic.

When eating in a public cafeteria, you will naturally eat as much as you can, until you can't get stuffed.

If you open fire to eat yourself in separate households, you will naturally save food.

Especially now, the current year is not good, and the summer harvest is almost certain, and the autumn harvest is not necessarily expected.

In this case, those who are a little wary will be prepared to live a hard life and try to save food.

Furthermore, all the above documents have been issued, requiring all localities to practice frugality and eliminate waste.

Before you see a clear signal, you can naturally save a little bit.

Lin Fang thought for a while and said, "Secretary Lei, I understand your difficulties. Let's do this, I will talk about the winery, I dare not say it if there is too much, it is 30% lower than the guidance price. I can still do it. If Secretary Lei, you have no problem, let's discuss the storage and quantity issues. By the way... The winery can provide delivery, but the warehouse should be more hidden, after all..."

"I understand! I understand!"

Secretary Lei nodded repeatedly, and after a little calculation, he couldn't help but thump.

As the brigade secretary, he often had to go to the city to report on his work, and his knowledge was much greater than that of the fourth uncle and his wife.

He also heard about the situation in Pigeon City.

He heard that the food prices have soared recently, and the food prices in the pigeon market are now more than 5 times higher than the guide price.

Despite his greed for the temptation of one to five in Gezi City, as an old party member, Secretary Lei will never make disciplinary mistakes as well.

However, Secretary Lei already has a lot of room for operation to get a batch of grain at a price of 70% of the guide price.

Not to mention the other person, just with this batch of grain, Secretary Lei took it to several surrounding villages to make a deal, and immediately let all the bachelors of Qin villages get married!

If this can be accomplished, even if his surname is not Qin, his name will be able to enter the ancestral halls of Qinmenzhuang in the future.

Secretary Lei doesn't care whether he or she enters the ancestral hall or not.

What he cared about was that the villagers could remember his good deeds, and he, as the secretary of the brigade, was in vain.

Secretary Lei quickly changed his mind and immediately said, "Comrade Lin, there is a Qin Family Ancestral Hall on the west side of our village. Although it looks a bit old, it is extremely spacious inside. The key is that there is almost no one there except the New Year. I think it should be able to meet the spacious and hidden needs of the winery!"

Lin Fang couldn't help but look at Secretary Lei, he understood very well!

Having solved the warehousing problem, Lin Fang's concerns solved more than half of it.

If possible, he was willing to throw all the sweet potatoes and potatoes in the space to Secretary Lei for digestion.

However, although doing this saves Lin Fang a lot of trouble, it is easy to attract attention.

After all, the so-called winery is nothing, and it is all made by Lin Fang.

To be on the safe side, Lin Fang still wants to block all possible loopholes. He said, "Secretary Lei, I'm talking ugly things in front of you. I haven't sent you a message, and I don't know any ancestral halls or grains. I don't know anything. No matter who comes to ask in the future, I don't know that this is the case. I don't know friends from the winery, and I haven't mentioned to Secretary Lei that I know who I know!"

‘This is starting to clear it up?’

Secretary Lei looked at Lin Fang and saw his serious look on his face, and quickly echoed: "Yes! Yes! Yes! Comrade Lin, you don't know anything. It's all my contacts. Comrade Lin, when will this grain be traded? Do you want to go to the ancestral hall to check it out?"

Lin Fang did not answer Secretary Lei directly, and he stood up and said, "I have come to your Qin Gezhuang twice, but I haven't even been shopping yet. Secretary Lei, do you mind being a guide and take me around?"

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Secretary Lei understood and agreed with a smile: "Comrade Lin, then you have found the right person! Even the old man from Qingezhuang is not as familiar as me! Let me put it this way, the few people in the village have built several rooms, a few acres of land each person has raised, what livestock does it raise, and where the tree planted by the family are, there is nothing I don't know!"

After hearing this, Lin Fang couldn't help but look at Secretary Lei for a few more times.

The brigade secretary really made him look at him with admiration and completely subverted Lin Fang's negative views on grassroots cadres.

Being able to do your work so solidly and be familiar with all kinds of data, without any convenient technological means to help you, you can travel all over the village with one foot and write and draw with one pen. This workload is really amazing.

Grassroots cadres like Secretary Lei are not uncommon, he is just a microcosm of an era.

In today's era, it is not just a saying that party members should play the role of model pioneers.

Suffering first and enjoyment later.

He is a village cadre who can do all kinds of farm work at will, and is better than what he wrote in his report.

Especially in the past two years, Secretary Lei always remembers that he is an old party member and takes the lead in rushing to the front line every time, which has greatly relieved a lot of dissatisfaction caused by insufficient supply.

Unlike later generations, many people have lived into exquisite egoists.

If you can delay the tasks you have, don’t do anything that is not good.

Secretary Lei took Lin Fang around and took him to a few persimmon trees before going to the ancestral hall.
To be continued...