【419】Phenomenon-Essence

Dongzi enthusiastically picked up a chopstick and scallion with fried eggs and put them in the bowl of locust flowers: "Eat more, eat more."

"Chief, look at this kid is hungry."

Xiaoqiang pursed his lips.

"Dongzi, please leave some money and ask Village Chief Li to help Huaihua's family prepare some food. I don't care about the invisible people, but since I have seen it, if I don't help, I won't be at ease when I go back."

"Oh!" Dongzi replied.

Li Songhe quickly waved his hand and said, "Chief, aren't you scolding me? Since you have given me, I will definitely treat Huaihua as my daughter. If I have any sip of it, let her mother eat enough."

Xiaoqiang stood up and walked around the table, holding Li Songhe's hand and said, "Uncle Li, I know you are kind-hearted, but food is money these days, I can't let you spend this money in vain. My salary is higher than you, so don't refuse."

As he said that, Dongzi stepped forward and begged for nothing, he stuffed a stack of about thirty or forty yuan into Li Songhe's pocket.

"Oh, oh, you young man... why are you so energetic... so good... so good... I'll just accept it."

Li Songhe was not stubborn enough to accept the money.

Seeing Dongzi sitting down, Li Songhe took out some money.

"I have to clear the money and turn around and ask Widow Wang to return the money to the chief."

Xiaoqiang smiled and didn't say anything. He didn't like to be polite, and there was no need for this.

"Thirty-six yuan!" Li Songhe said in surprise.

"Chief, there is no need to be so much! One hundred kilograms of grain costs only 8 yuan, so how can this little girl eat so much!"

Xiaoqiang said: "You always keep it for her mother and mother. There are many useful places. If you want to collect debts, you can pay it for them."

"Oh, then I'll thank the chief for Wang Shuixiu.

To be honest, the head of the leader said that Zhou Youdao, who was chasing debts in the neighboring village, was really not a thing. When he came over every few days, Widow Wang didn't even dare to eat a watermelon. Zhou Youdao took away all the sweet potatoes she had saved in her house, saying that they were for interest and took them back to feed the pigs. Everyone didn't dare to give her food, for fear of being taken away by Zhou Youdao. Every now and then, our villagers ordered food and dried food to help her mother and mother.

Now, the thirty-six yuan given by the chief must be enough for her mother to pay off the debt."

Xiaoqiang frowned and pursed his lips, saying, "Don't be polite, the current difficulties are temporary. When the policy improves, these widows, widows, orphans, disabled women, children and elderly people will have state guarantees." Xiaoqiang said.

"Yes, the leader is right." Li Songhe nodded repeatedly to agree.

Li Xiuying had cut the beans at this time, mixed with sesame oil and took them out and said, "Chief, you are a good person, and you are a good person for the Party."

Xiaoqiang smiled and said, "That's because we are all proletariats, and we have been a family since the day we were born."

After saying that, everyone laughed.

The wrinkles on Li Songhe's face stretched out and he shouted, "Xiuying, pick a few big melons and bring them to the leader."

"Is it necessary to say that my dad has already put the tractor on."

After dinner, Xiaoqiang and others returned to the reservoir construction site. The survey team members continued to work hard. Xiaoqiang, Dongzi and others found a shaded place by the reservoir.

Lee Soo-young sat on the ground under a tree a few steps away, with her braided tips in her hand, and suddenly asked:

"Chief, I heard that the Americans are going to call us? Is it true? If the Americans come? Will we not forget the land we have divided?"

Upon hearing this, Li Xiuying's tractor master Wang Chong also frowned. Xiaoqiang, who was concerned, wanted to know some inside information.

Xiaoqiang looked frivolous and proud: "Tsk, hit him, if the Americans dare to come, we will beat him up with all the shit and urine."

"Hahaha..." There was a burst of laughter on the grass.

After laughing, Xiaoqiang knew that these words would not relieve everyone's worries.

"Tell me, how did the days before look like now?"

Li Xiuying said excitedly: "What else can it be? One is from the sky and the other is underground! In the past, the poor people just hoped to find a way to survive when they saw the sky. After paying the rent, they ate wild vegetables and stewed yams, eggs and sweet potatoes all year round. It was raining heavily and lightly raining. Every household had no veil on the kang, and they never saw new clothes in their lifetime. But every household had a scoop. When it came to disaster, they would take the scoop out to beg for food. If they had a good life, they could survive if they could not get it, so they could only hold on. When they couldn't survive, they found a place to close their eyes. Every time they had a flood, from here to Puhai, they would be corpses all the way.

When I was a child, my father took my whole family to run through several famines. My father took us to carry a whetstone to Nanjing, sharpening scissors, sharpening knives, and begging for food. I miserably, my brother was only three years old and starving to death halfway through the way.

Our county secretary said it well, the old society should eat people and eat us poor people! We have to follow the Party to support the Chinese Communist Party to have a way out and a future."

Xiaoqiang heard Li Xiuying go from being excited to being sad, and was deeply infected, and said, "That's it. In the final analysis, there are still many poor people in the world, so are we afraid of fewer people? When American imperialism comes, we will fight with him. The Chinese nation will unite, and there will be no enemies that cannot be defeated, and there will be no difficulties that cannot be overcome."

Li Xiuying nodded and said, "Well, I'm not afraid. My brother is a militia. If he fights, I can carry a gun. Zhou Youdao and the others are having fun now. When the American devils leave, see where their faces are put."

"Is it Zhou Youdao who gave money to Widow Wang's family? What kind of person is this? What's his trouble?"

Li Xiuying thought, saying, "His family is from three generations of scholars. His ancestors don't know how many generations they have passed the Jinshi and become officials. His brother was a traitor and the captain of the security team. After the Republic of China, he became the head of the security team. After the liberation of Taiwan, he fled to Taiwan. After Taiwan was liberated, he heard that the government shot his brother to death.

Now that I heard that the Americans had called him, he talked to his own village all day long, saying that the Americans were coming and they were coming to settle the accounts! Whoever divided his family’s land could not be less than acre, and sooner or later they would have to return the land to him. If he had taken his cattle, he would have to make up his food sooner or later. If he had left his house, he would have to wait until the Americans released Chairman Jiang, and if he had left his house, he would have to pay back all the house.

Xiaoqiang knew history well and didn't know how powerful it was. He said in surprise: "Oh my god, I'm doing it so hard!"

You should know that there was a movement in history from December 1950 to October 1951 called "suppression of counter-revolutionaries". The first one to cure was the idiot who spread rumors. The chairman instructed at that time that "no one will be killed, most of them will not be arrested." Now it seems that he has an extraordinary mind and courage. If it were in the Soviet Union, all of these people would die alive in the labor reform farm in Siberia!

Xiaoqiang shook his head and thought to himself that he didn't have to wait for so long. Keeping such a thing is a disaster. When the Prime Minister came to Anhui for inspection, if he was plotted by this group of garbage, he would have really capsized in the gutter.

Xiaoqiang said, "That's great. Widow Wang doesn't have to pay back the money. Dongzi, just take a few people to arrest Zhou Youdao, the current counter-revolutionary! That bastard is still dreaming of him at this time! He is so blind! It's because he has become so powerful this day that he has made him crazy!"

Dongzi was excited, and he thrust his feet, then jumped up from the grass, screaming and said angrily: "A current counter-revolutionary! What are you waiting for? I'll go and collapse him now!"

Xiaoqiang was startled and said dissatisfiedly: "Don't be shocked, scared me, I'm trembling. I haven't been sentenced yet, how can you kill him? It's just that I think he's qualified."

Dongzi poked in the same place and said unconvincedly: "What a person you are, you are, you meet the Lord every day... If you say he is counter-revolutionary, then there is still a falsehood!

Oh no, the Prime Minister is coming to Anhui soon. If this guy has a fellow party member, that would be bad!

Chief, we should have caught that guy earlier and killed him!"

Xiaoqiang said helplessly: "I said, Dongzi, you can't change your sudden problem, it's amazing.

Forget it, let me tell you nothing. In short, you notify the county to arrest people after you go back."

Dongzi said happily: "Okay!"

Coincidentally, Xu Jie and the others finished surveying, so everyone rushed back to the city.

On the way back to the city, Xiaoqiang, Dongzi, Xu Jie and other survey team members were gnawing the big watermelon given by Xiuying's father, eating juice all over his mouth, talking and laughing happily.

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The day after Xiaoqiang returned to the city, the Prime Minister also arrived in Anhui by plane.

On the newly built Wangjiaba, the Prime Minister inspected the construction site, shook hands with the workers one by one and encouraged everyone's enthusiasm, the Prime Minister listened to Vice Minister Qian of the Water Conservancy Engineering Department's introduction to the current project, and he was very satisfied.

With the water conservancy planning plan from Xiaoqiang in the future, how could the Prime Minister at this time not be confident?

"Xiao Qian, your engineering department must put the construction quality first during construction. As long as the quality is guaranteed, other aspects will be natural."

After hearing the Prime Minister's instructions, Vice Minister Qian nodded repeatedly.

"Yes, Prime Minister, I've recorded it."

After listening to Xiaoqiang's description of the rural situation, the Prime Minister smiled and said, "It seems that you have gained a lot this time. The Chairman said that without investigation, there is no right to speak. If you investigate and visit on the spot, you can find out where the problem is. This is the purpose of the Chairman asking you to stay in Anhui for a few more days."

Xiaoqiang nodded.

After accompanying the Prime Minister to complete a three-day inspection and elaborating on his concerns about the most prominent land acquisition and merger issues in rural areas, Xiaoqiang returned to Beidu with the Prime Minister.

Xiaoqiang, who was about to leave that night, was called to the Prime Minister's office in the afternoon.

"Xiaoqiang, after hearing the situation you have reported, the central government attaches great importance to it.

Previously, considering that land collectivization needs to be gradually improved and the Korean War is imminent, it is necessary to mobilize rural production enthusiasm on the largest scale. The Chairman and I planned to promote the Land Management Law later and next year. However, seeing that rural land annexation has become increasingly fierce, and it is possible that people may even starve to death.

The Chairman's instructions were that he would never let it go, and no matter how difficult it was, he would immediately start collectivization of land. After discussion and decision, the central government would mobilize from now on to start collectivization of land, accelerate the construction of grassroots regimes at all levels in rural areas, and at the same time suppress the counter-revolutionaries who spread rumors and create panic among the people.

As you said, commune development does not need to be urgent, and no hasty will be launched when the conditions for productivity are not met. However, land collectivization is related to the lifeline of the country and is the decisive national policy of the great socialist regime breaking out of the law of historical cycles, which cannot be slowed down at all."

After the Prime Minister finished speaking, he picked up the teacup and blew it gently.

"Xiaoqiang, Xiaoqiang, the case of Sichuan Construction Village mentioned in your report. The chairman and I liked it very much. A small southwest village can distribute dividends of more than 13 million yuan to villagers a year. The reason is that they always adhere to land collection and rural cooperatives. All the land is handed over to the cooperative for centralized processing. The villagers acquire land and invest in shares. The cooperative hires villagers or foreign agricultural workers. In addition to their wages, villagers also enjoy dividends of land output value. This road is well taken!

As for some of the scammers you mentioned in later generations who were under the banner of economics, they advocated privatization of land first and then transfer it, which is completely a complete feudal traditional capitalist land ownership model! It is a big reversal of history! This is to make the Chinese people suffer and suffer two sets of sins! History will eventually nail these people to the pillar of shame!”

After saying that, the Prime Minister shook his head upset and just took a sip of tea.

Xiaoqiang comforted the Prime Minister and said, "Prime Minister, don't be angry. From the perspective of the Legalists, human nature is evil. Once you have enough rights and are not restricted, your selfish desires will expand at an incredible speed and be out of control. With these lessons from the past, it will be beneficial to the improvement of the regime and legal system construction of the New China."

The Prime Minister laughed.

"Very good, Xiaoqiang, you can look at the problem from both positive and negative aspects, and you have made progress."

Xiaoqiang continued to talk nonsense: "According to the information, in 1957, there were 12.72 million party members in our country, only 1.74 million workers, 8.5 million were farmers, 1.88 million intellectuals, and 600,000 others.

It is abnormal that Marx's representative of the most advanced productivity and revolutionary force, the working class, accounts for such a low proportion.

In Marx's view, peasants are conservative representatives and backward classes, and they are incomparable to the advanced nature of the working class. The consequences of a large number of peasant representatives serving as senior party and government officials are: one is conservative policies, two is lack of opinion, and three is lack of creativity.

Peasant representatives often have a ridiculous consequence when serving as senior officials, that is, they panic when encountering problems. The first thing they think of is to rely on the opinions of intellectuals, rather than listening to the voices of the people or thinking independently! This is similar to the Qing Dynasty officials raising Shaoxing masters, and they are all playing with feudal bureaucrats!

Of course, this is determined by the limitations of farmers' vision and knowledge structure. In the case of underdeveloped education and under the constraints of their own class, they have only such choices.

It is true that the peasant representatives have very good obedience, but this cannot represent the advanced nature of productivity, nor can they conceal their political conservatism and backwardness.

There is a problem. The policies formulated by these senior officials represented by farmers eventually became the policies of a few intellectuals. What is terrible is that, in the current situation of the Republic, these are all intellectuals in the liberal arts!...

When it comes to intellectuals, it is obvious that they cannot be separated from the class they belong to.

The situation in China is obvious. The current intellectuals all come from old landlords, capitalists, and bureaucratic families. There are no intellectuals born in the proletariat.
To be continued...