Chapter 1125: Change
Winter goes to spring, the little Jiu'er who just came to the house, just turned one year old and can run all over the ground, mother, brother, sister also don't scream, but the milk is clear but the words are clear.
The villain is also getting better and better-looking, like a New Year's doll, white and chubby, and the red mole between the eyebrows is red and eye-catching.
Xiao Jiu'er is much more well-behaved than Guo Ying, Wen Wen is quiet, and Guo Ying is naughty and mischievous, where she is indispensable.
It feels like the two children were born of the wrong gender.
"Mother Zhan, what are you talking about on the loudspeaker?" Ying Xinxin pointed to the outside road.
It turned out that it was said that the five-seven cadre school!
The announcer on the loudspeaker said in a sonorous voice: The vast number of cadres are delegating their labor, and this is an excellent opportunity for cadres to re-study, and they should do so except for the old, weak, sick and disabled.
The situation gradually stabilized, and the policy began to promote the vast number of cadres to go to the rural areas to decentralize labor. Some of them are large units, administrative leaders of universities, factories, rural and urban management committees, and so on, while others are teachers of party schools or heads of strict mass organizations.
This kind of cadre school is generally located in remote and poor rural areas, and the people who go to the cadre school are called "cadets". Regardless of the level of qualifications and grades, everyone is called "Five-Seven Warriors".
Among them are cadres of government agencies, large and small problematic figures, scientific and technological personnel, and teachers of colleges and universities...... Some of them also dragged their families with them, and their minor children were entrusted to relatives and friends in the city or hometown.
In places where there are "piles of intellectuals," there are many famous intellectuals, and even the policy of excluding the old, the weak, the sick and the disabled has been ignored and all of them have been thrown in.
Some of them are labor-out, frail, and deeply myopic even more. Regardless of age or gender, they were all assigned to designated companies, platoons, and squads according to the military establishment, and were managed by the military propaganda team or the labor propaganda team. They were ordered to live a militarized life, to go to work and call it a day, and they had to shout slogans and sing quotations and songs as a whole team; It is necessary to "ask for instructions early and report late".
Even participate in camping exercises. Their learning content is manual labor: farming, manure picking, pig raising, cooking, carrying water, digging wells, building houses...... Require self-reliance. There are many people who are overwhelmed and suffer from diseases caused by exertion.
No matter what kind of work they usually do here, now they belong to a class and are part of the company.
He attends two hours a day, two or three times a week, and about once a week in conjunction with other classes.
It's not just about sitting down here and reciting the writings of great men. It is also necessary to use one of the writings as a topic, read it aloud first, and then discuss the understanding in relation to the actual situation. Use this as a basis for criticism and self-criticism to see how far from reality is in your daily work.
Sometimes it is very intense, so that the ego is reduced, the soul is exposed, and one feels the need to cleanse.
In fact, in Ding Haixing's view, this is all a beautiful name, the most important thing is that at the beginning of the movement, in the storm, how to settle those who were knocked down.
When busy and grabbing power, no one can take care of these problem characters. Whoever manages them will have to spend manpower and bear all the circumstances and troubles of the detainees.
So, everyone started pushing each other around, and in the end, no one cared.
The end result is devolution to farms, where wages are retained, allowing them to "transform" themselves in manual labor. Do it yourself, have plenty of food and clothing, and don't add difficulties to the city.
Ding Haixing's dark eyes shook when she heard this, it seems that the brothers and sisters of the Ying family can go to visit their father, but this matter can't be said yet, and when there is a result, they are telling them not to be happy in vain.
When waiting for Leng Weiguo to inquire about the news, he first waited for a letter from Jing Boda.
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On a summer afternoon, the scorching sun hung high in the sky, and the red light shot like a rocket to the ground, reflecting a trance and distorted image.
"Mom, Mom, Boda Ge has a letter." Hongying shook it happily and whispered in a low voice.
Guo Ying and Xiao Jiu'er were sleeping in the house, on such a hot day, Ding Haixing was reluctant to let the children suffer, so she recited a cool mantra to make the children sleep more comfortably.
"Open the letter and see what the kid says?" Ding Haixing, who was sitting on the sofa in the living room, stopped the soles of her shoes, raised her eyes and whispered.
In October last year, when classes resumed, Ding Haixing sent a letter to Jing Boda to ask for his opinion, this kid had the right idea, so the answer he gave was the same as Ding Haixing thought, and he continued to stay in the logistics breeding base and wait for recruitment.
Resumption? There is no major change in the external environment, it is better to continue to work, and when you are old enough, you can directly enlist in the army.
As for learning, Jing Boda didn't forget to study, and when he wasn't busy with logistics, he read books.
Every time I send him a letter, I have to send more spiritual food, mostly professional books.
Just in case, this kid is also fine, and the book jacket is covered with the works of great men, and he avoids people when he reads it.
"Oh!" Hongying happily tore up the letter, pulled out the letter, shook it off, and a photo fell on Ding Haixing's leg.
"Yikes! We Boda are heroic in military uniforms. Ding Haixing held the photo with an old mother-like smile.
"Bodago's in the army." Hongying looked at the letter and said with a smile, looking away from the letter, "I'll look at the photo." ”
"Give." Ding Haixing handed her the photo, and then took the letter in her hand.
The letter was not long, except for greeting everyone, that is, he had become a soldier, and he had already passed the training period of the recruits in March, and he had left the company before taking a photo and sending it to them.
"This kid." Ding Haixing smiled, raised his eyes and said, "Take a copy of the photo, send a letter as soon as possible, and send it to Teacher Jing." ”
"Hey!" Red Tassel replied crisply, "I'll go to the Propaganda Department now." "Running out in a hurry.
"Hey! Don't forget, settle accounts. Ding Haixing got up and pulled her, walked up to her, and said.
"Yes." Hongying smiled and said, "We don't take advantage of the public." Then he waved his hand and said, "I'm leaving." ”
Three days later, Ding Haixing got the photo and wrote a letter to Zhan Changsheng and them. Send it along with the processed seafood.
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Waiting for the news of Taihang, I waited until the autumn.
On Black Eagle Island in autumn, the trees on the island are light yellow or purple, the sea is turquoise and blue, the leaves of the oak trees are as red as fire, the frangipani flowers are as white as snow, the gray of wild wormwood, the green of Suga grass, and the lotus color of wild chrysanthemums form a colorful picture.
Ying Taihang sat on a small pony in the yard, stepping on a large basin to wash clothes.
Xue Jianbiao sat on a chair beside him, holding a newspaper and reading: He said that in dealing with those who have problems and make mistakes, we must pay attention to policies, and the scope of attack should be small, and the scope of education should be wide......