Chapter 71 Many Talents in Guanzi Village

"Coming, coming!" Hearing something big happened in the village, Wang Manyin didn't dare to delay the time. He hurriedly put on his clothes and went down to the kang. Even his padded jacket was buttoned wrong.

When he opened the cave door, he shouted to Liu Xiangyang below, "What's the matter? The wild wolf has entered the village again. Didn't you hear the barking of the village dog last night?!"

"No, it was Secretary Zhao who was beaten and tied to a tree outside the door last night and had been frozen all night."

"What?!" Wang Manyin was stunned and didn't know what expression to use to face this matter.

In Teacher Fei's words, "Heaven and earth, who is the elder sister of the angel who breathed this for me?"

He restored the book to find a suitable opportunity to let Zhao Jianhai know why Huaer is so popular.

As a result, someone did it ahead of time.

This!

Wang Manyin immediately thought that it might be related to the pig raising incident last night.

He thought in his heart, but it didn't appear on his face. He just asked, "Xiang Yang, what are you calling me for? Need to send Secretary Zhao to the hospital?"

"Captain Wang of the militia asked him to call, saying that each member of the second team would have a meeting at the headquarters of the brigade immediately." Liu Xiangyang replied again.

Hearing this, Wang Manyin certainly understood that Wang Yanqiang and himself thought of the same thing.

Last night Zhao Jianhai had a saucy operation, which may have angered the villagers. Otherwise, it will not be so coincidental. The front foot will hold a meeting and the back foot will be beaten.

"Okay, I'll be right there."

After giving an explanation to Orchid, Wang Manyin rushed to the village.

When he arrived at the feeding room yard, he saw that many members of the second team had arrived. They were whispering one by one, with an unspeakable meaning in their voices.

Not only the members, but also a lot of people from the first team came to join in the fun.

From these people, Wang Manyin knew more details.

When Zhao Jianhai was stationed in the village, he used to live in the brigade headquarters.

Years ago, educated youth came to Guanzi Village to join the queue. In order to make room for them, Zhao Jianhai temporarily found Kong's idle cave to live in.

He didn't sleep long when he went back last night, and was suddenly awakened by a knock on the door.

Someone stood outside the cave and lowered his voice, saying that he would reflect on major issues.

As soon as Zhao Jianhai heard the spirit, he immediately lit the lamp, put on his clothes and opened the door... As a result, he had just come out, and was put on a cloth bag before he saw the visitor. He was stunned by a blow on his head.

When Zhao Jianhai woke up again, he was already tied to a tree, and his mouth was stuffed with a piece of ginger stone.

He could not cry out, even his arm was worn to blood, and he didn't break the rope.

It was not until the morning when some villagers were carrying water to cook that they found someone tied to the tree.

Then Zhao Jianhai was rescued.

"Well, I don't know who did it. Director Zhao suffered..."

"I heard that nothing was lost in the room, so I just got beaten."

"Tell me, what should I do if I freeze people in this winter..."

The villagers seemed very sympathetic in their comments. Wang Manyin always felt that the tone was wrong, and seemed to be a little gloating.

At this time, Zhao Jianhai and several village cadres entered the compound.

He sneezed and said, "I know that very few people in the village have opinions about me. This is revenge, anti XX! Ah choo... You must give me an explanation! If you can't find out today, I will report to the commune, Ah choo..."

It's not the first month yet, and the temperature outside at night is more than ten degrees below zero. He was tied outside and frozen all night. Although he was dressed, he caught a cold.

When he finished speaking, Wang Mandun also addressed the crowd: "Director Zhao was sent to our Jar Village by the commune. No matter what reason, no one can do this. It is illegal to hit someone. If you come to me in private today or directly ask Director Zhao to admit your mistake, we will deal with it as an internal contradiction. If the commune sends someone to investigate, I will not guarantee that there is a problem!"

"Wang Zhishu, how can it be an internal contradiction... It must be the XX elements in Guanzi Village who are sabotaging. How can such people voluntarily admit it? I suggest that we immediately ask people one by one to ask what they were doing last night, and they can definitely find out." Zhao Jianhai almost jumped up and directly interrupted.

Wang Mandun frowned and said helplessly: "Secretary Zhao, you didn't see who fought last night, and didn't hear the voice clearly. How to interrogate? You can't call the whole village to ask..."

"It must be,"

"All right" Wang Mandun could only nod, "I have something to do later, and I'll leave it to you and Uncle Yan Qiang to deal with. You two should discuss what to do."

Since he was called, Wang Yanqiang did not object.

When the two men are ready in the breeding room, the first one calls Wang Lianshun to ask questions.

A few minutes later, the old man walked out quietly.

He smiled at the crowd and said, "If you don't have anything to do, just ask."

Originally, this point was the time for work, but now no one mentioned work, and they all gathered in the yard to wait for the results.

Last night, dozens of people from the second team who attended the meeting went in one by one to answer questions, and soon it was Wang Manyin's turn.

Zhao Jianqiang sneezed and asked, "Wang Manyin, what did you do after the meeting last night?"

"What can I do? In such a cold day, of course, I can sleep with my aunt and mother-in-law in my arms."

"Who do you think might retaliate against Director Zhao?" Wang Yanqiang asked again.

"Uncle Yan Qiang, as you know, my family lives outside the village, and I don't come to the village when I have nothing to do. Who knows who has a problem with Director Zhao? I dare not talk nonsense."

Wang Manyin had made up his mind and didn't know what to ask. Anyway, he didn't do it himself.

After a few more questions, Wang Yanqiang waved him away.

After the members of the second team asked one by one, they didn't find the suspect.

Zhao Jianhai, still unwilling, went to the hospital and shouted, "Members of the first team, don't leave, but also ask one by one. I don't believe it. I can't find bad people!"

The crowd who watched the excitement suddenly became depressed and had no choice but to accept the interrogation.

I was busy until noon, but nothing came of it.

The only evidence is half hemp rope, which is too common in rural areas, and almost every household has it. In addition, Wang Yanqiang is not able to work hard, so it would be damned if he could ask for the results.

Later, Wang Manyin heard that Zhao Jianhai was unwilling to find the murderer. He kept clamouring to report to the commune for investigation.

As a result, Wang Mandun, Wang Yanqiang and others grudged him back.

It's better to check slowly inside, otherwise things will get worse, which will affect Canzi Village's rating of advanced this year... Zhao Jianhai often said this when he held the conference.

Director Zhao was so angry that he was speechless that he had no choice but to suffer from his own frustration.

It is a complete mystery who hit him.

***

Because of typhus, the whole village fell into silence. Now most of the villagers are well, and the two production teams are busy.

Taking advantage of the good weather, Wang Lianshun took the accountant to measure feces from door to door.

However, Wang Manyin did not expect that it would be very complicated to hand in soil and dung alone.

In addition to weight, feces also pay attention to quality.

Wang Fugui carefully turned in the dunghill with a shovel, and then divided the dung into upper, middle and lower grades according to the color.

In addition, the work of the top ten catties is one work point, and at least ten catties is one work point.

Wang Fugui quarreled with the commune members in order to rate soil and feces.

I don't know. I thought it was a big deal.

Fortunately, Wang Manyin's family didn't save much. Human dung, dog dung, and chicken dung totaled more than 300 jin. In all, about thirty work minutes is better than nothing.

Old man Wang Mancang, who collects dung most frequently in the village, with pig dung at home, saved more than 3000 jin, and can earn 300 work points. In sum, it is worth one month's work for the members with full work points.

What surprised Wang Manyin even more was that there was a team named Wang Dacai who put a big satellite in Canzi Village.

His family has saved a year's dunghill, which weighs more than 5000 jin and can change nearly 500 work points.

Boy, it's worth more than a month for members to work.

It's hard to imagine where Wang Dacai got so much dung. Even if we raise pigs at home, it is not so absurd.

As a result, the satellite was punctured before long... Wang Dacai was dishonest and the feces handed in were fake.

This guy is also full of crooked ideas. I don't know where he got black mud mixed with earth dung. Then the mouth of the wine bottle is used as a mold to make the black mud look like feces.

Don't tell me, the shape is similar. I almost cheated the captain and accountant of the first team.

If the number is not too surprising, it may be fooled away. After hearing this, Wang Manyin had to praise: talents!

It is estimated that people of later generations have never heard of such strange things.

Fortunately, Wang Mantun stopped him, otherwise he would definitely have to hold a meeting to approve it.