Zhou Aiguo asked, "Didn't they say that six educated youths would come to our village to work in the countryside? Where are they?"
Zhou Jianmin said unhappily, "In the back."
"In the back?" Zhou Aiguo stretched his neck to look, "In the back where? In the back of the educated youth site?"
"No, they were behind us." A villager who was traveling with us explained, "They walked, we took a bullock cart, and we came back first."
Zhou Aiguo was stunned for a moment, then asked back with a dark face: "You went to pick up the educated youth, but you took the bus back and let the educated youth walk here by themselves?!"
At present, the educated youth who go to the countryside are still quite popular. In the eyes of the villagers, this is a reflection of the country's care and attention to their peasant class.
Putting this point aside, the educated youth did not know the way, and the commune arranged a brigade for them, so it was reasonable and logical for them to take them back.
How could you just abandon someone and go back to the village to deal with it?
Zhou Aiguo immediately caught his son and scolded him!
Zhou Jianmin still felt aggrieved: "They themselves refused to get on the cart. What does it have to do with me? Do I have to kneel down and beg them to ride on the ox cart?"
Zhou Aiguo frowned again when he heard this: "Why don't they want to take the car?"
"How would I know? Maybe he thinks our oxcart is dirty, or uncomfortable to sit in." Zhou Jianmin cunningly concealed the fact that he had deliberately played a trick on others and directly turned the tables on others.
Zhou Aiguo was really unhappy, his face turned cold: "If that's the case, then our team doesn't want these educated youths anymore."
Therefore, when Qiao Qingqing and others arrived at Heyu Village, they were greeted by members of the brigade with a cold attitude.
The young educated youth was full of enthusiasm. Although his legs were shaking from walking, he was still full of energy and looked forward to working with the local villagers to build a fishing village.
Unexpectedly, I was treated coldly as soon as I arrived.
Several educated youth felt that this was different from what they had expected and were a little at a loss.
However, Qiao Qingqing quickly guessed that it was Zhou Jianmin who returned to the village first and did or said something.
She comforted the villagers: "Everyone in the village has to work hard every day, so they must be tired. We should be more considerate of the villagers. Besides, we are not here to enjoy ourselves, but to do practical things. As long as we work hard, we don't care about what others do."
Along the way, Qiao Qingqing has become the leader of this small group.
Hearing her say this, they gradually calmed down.
"Sister Qingqing is right. We are here to get down to business and don't care about other people's attitudes."
As he was speaking, Zhou Aiguo came in.
Just at the door, he heard the conversation of the educated youth inside.
I didn't expect that these educated youth could be so reasonable and considerate. How could they look down on the ox carts in the village?
With this question in mind, Zhou Aiguo planned to find an opportunity to test the waters later.
"You six are the educated youth who came to our village to work in the countryside, right? My name is Zhou Aiguo, and I'm the captain of the Hongsheng Brigade. You can come to me if you have any problems in the future."
When Qiao Qingqing came, she noticed Zhou Aiguo not far away.
She guessed that Zhou Aiguo would come over to say hello when he saw the educated youth coming, so she deliberately said those words.
At this time, Qiao Qingqing pretended to meet the other person for the first time, greeted him politely, and introduced herself.
Several other educated youth also followed her example and introduced themselves.
Zhou Aiguo checked the name list and nodded with satisfaction when he saw that no one was missed.
Suddenly, Qiao Qingqing asked with concern: "Captain, is the old buffalo in the village okay?"
Zhou Aiguo was confused by this question, "What old buffalo? Why do you ask?"
"Oh, when we came here just now, the fellow villager driving the ox cart said that the ox pulling the cart was the wealth of the whole village and was extremely valuable, so he asked me to get off and push the cart. I thought that the ox must be old, so it couldn't pull us."
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