Dou Baijun's rag shoes were pedaled on the stones. The blue stones were obviously much harder than the cloth shoes made of rags.

He kicked it down and the stone just shook, but his own legs were shaking for a long time!

When Dou Baijun bent down and looked at his feet carefully, he saw that the nails on his thumb sticking out of the hole in the front of the cloth shoe had been cracked.

A trace of blood slowly seeped out from the gap.

Holding the instep of his feet, Dou Baijun took in seven or eight breaths of cold air before he recovered from the severe pain.

Seeing that there was no one around, he stretched out his hand to pick up a big stone from the pile of stones, and smashed it down hard!

There was a loud "bang" sound, and stone chips flew everywhere, which was very refreshing.

After throwing the stones, Dou Baijun limped towards Dai Hongmei's agency store.

When he passed by the section of road in front that was still being repaired, he saw Uncle Ding and Uncle Zhang.

There are also many men and women in the production team, as well as the four neighboring families, who are all working hard there.

As soon as Uncle Ding saw him, he joked: "Hey, Supervisor Dai, are you here to guide the work again?"

"snort!"

Dou Baijun snorted coldly, "Take public work points to work for private individuals! A bunch of guys with no principled stance!"

When the accountant teacher in the production team heard this, he couldn't help frowning, "Comrade Dou Baijun, you have to provide evidence when you speak. When you say this, it feels like we, the management cadres in the production team, have collectively failed in our duties."

Dou Baijun said: "When you are at work, you are all languid, but you are very active when you are working for private individuals. Isn't this harming the public and enriching private interests?"

When captain Peng Zhikun heard this, he couldn't help but put down the hammer in his hand and stood up slowly.

He said to Dou Baijun: "Comrade Dou Baijun, I hope you will be responsible for what you said.

If you feel that I, the production captain, have made mistakes in my work or am even incompetent, you can go to the brigade or the township office to report it to your superiors.

Before your superiors make a judgment, I hope you will not say such words that are not conducive to stability and unity in front of us, the cadres of the production team."

"Hmph! Don't worry, I will report this matter to my superiors."

Dou Baijun said coldly: "Moreover, I will also implore my superiors to send someone to investigate the source of certain people's wealth!"

After saying that,

Dou Baijun put his hands behind his back, endured the severe pain from his toes, and headed to the agency store with his head held high.

In front of Dai Hongmei's agency store, there is a small yard with several locust trees planted beside it.

When Dou Baijun walked under the locust tree, he couldn't help but start to hesitate again: his family had celebrated the New Year, and now he owed more than ten yuan to the agency store.

It is now the end of August, and it seems that these debts have been owed to the agency stores for more than half a year.

Dai Hongmei's family, although her father works in a grain station, earns a little salary every month.

But she couldn't stand it and the members of the production team all went to her house to get credit and borrow money!

Although you can earn a little profit by opening a consignment store to supplement your family income.

But at the end of every month, the supply and marketing society sends people to check the accounts and settle the payments.

So Dai Hongmei's mother had explicitly or covertly urged Dou Baijun's wife to pay off her debt.

Today, Dou Baijun's wife came to buy some salt on credit, which was only a matter of ten cents or two cents.

But the mother who wears fragrant flowers and red plums is not willing to take credit for even this little thing!

According to this attitude, if I go there shamelessly now, I might be rejected.

Although Dou Baijun usually pretends to be a bitch in front of the production team members, he actually knows very well in his heart: when he makes fun of himself, others just laugh.

There really is no one who would treat him as a supervisor like a green onion...

Squatting under the locust tree.

Dou Baijun took out a small half pack of 'Chungeng Brand' cigarettes from his coat pocket and took one out.

Then he finally lit a cigarette with a match that was almost polished, and squatted there while smoking and thinking.

Although I owe a little money to the consignment store, and I owe it for a long time, I am still a supervisor in the production team.

Logically speaking, there is no reason why Dai Hongmei's family would not even give two cents of salt to his wife.

Think about it over and over again.

Dou Baijun was not only suspicious in his heart: It was probably Luo Xuan who was causing trouble behind his back!

Because Luo Xuan is the largest customer in the agency store.

He was building a house recently, and many people came to help him, so whether it was salt, soybean oil, bean paste, matches, or kerosene, he bought a lot of it.

Not only that, Luo Xuan comes to the agency store basically every day to buy one or two cigarettes!

My family is poor and I am reluctant to smoke cigarettes.

If it wasn't for the sake of pretending to be a cadre, Dou Baijun would have followed Uncle Zhou's example and smoked dry cigarettes by himself.

But Luo Xuan buys cigarettes in one day, which is enough for him to buy in one and a half months.

Put yourself in Dai Hongmei’s shoes, who would be closer to her?

If Luo Xuan is really causing trouble behind his back and preventing the consignment store from giving him credit...

Dou Baijun probably also has Dai Hongmei's mother, and that old lady Dai Niang will really succumb to Luo Xuan!

Figured this out.

Dou Baijun fiercely sucked the bit of cigarette butt in his mouth until it drained out.

Then he stood up suddenly and spit hard on the ground: "Luo Xuan, just wait for me!"

After saying this, Dou Baijun turned around and walked home.

Tonight, there is no salt in the cooking at home, so what does it matter?

It’s not like the sour water in the kimchi plate cannot be used.

Is there no kerosene in the kerosene lamp at home?

That's okay too.

Eat early, go to bed early, and save some food!

Dou Baijun was thinking and making calculations there, while Luo Xuan was busy building a pigsty in the space.

I bought a dozen pieces of defective floor slabs earlier, and I made the excuse that these half-cut cement slabs should be reserved for building toilets and biogas tanks in the future.

Now the house has just begun to level the site and excavate trenches to lay the stone foundation. Putting these cement boards there is really an obstruction.

So Luo Xuan asked people to move them all to the wild taro wasteland next to a small bamboo forest behind the bamboo fence house.

There are overgrown grasses, tangled bamboo forests, and a slope, so no one usually wants to go there.

Luo Xuan built a simple tripod with bamboo poles, tied the prefabricated panels with ropes and pulled them up little by little.

The half-length cement prefabricated board is not particularly heavy. When Luo Xuan went to the prefabricated site to choose the prefabricated board, he specifically chose the smaller one so that he could move it into the space more easily.

But for these small prefabricated boards, Luo Xuan spent a lot of effort to finally put them into the space.

It is urgent to build a strong pigsty.

The little wild boar cubs already weigh 8 or 9 pounds, and the straw ropes can no longer tie them up.

Fortunately, they seemed to prefer the pile of sweet potatoes, so the corn, rice seedlings, and wild boar cubs in the space did not cause much trouble.

In the corner of the space, mark out an area of ​​about 20 square meters.

Luo Xuan shoveled away the corn stalks on the ground. Although the corn was about to be harvested, it was indeed a pity to pull them out at this time.

but,

These corns, together with the corn stalks, were used as green fodder for goats and rabbits, and a lot of losses were recovered.
Chapter completed!