After the Lunar New Year, Wang Jianshe went to the hospital for a checkup as soon as it reopened. However, the hospital found nothing. The doctor could only conclude, "Comrade Wang Jianshe, this might be a natural odor. It's a skin disease. Whenever someone touches you, your skin gets irritated and then resists, producing a foul odor."
"Doctor, that's impossible. When people touched me before, there was no bad smell. I was even married."
"Then think about it, what changes have occurred in you recently?"
"Doctor, I suddenly became ill. Is there any impact?"
"It must be because you are no longer able to move, which has caused the changes. If you move first, there should be no foul smell. Your body should be protecting you and refusing others to touch you."
"Doctor, can your hospital treat this?"
"Comrade Wang Jianshe, our hospital can't treat this. It's very small and can only treat minor illnesses."
"Doctor, can I go to the county hospital?"
"Comrade Wang Jianshe, the county hospital probably can't treat it, but the city hospital should be able to treat it. It would be best to go to Beijing.
Also, this will cost a lot of money, so you need to bring enough money with you, otherwise, it will be a wasted trip."
"Thank you, doctor. I'm leaving now."
Wang Jianshe came out of the hospital in disappointment and wanted to continue looking for Liu Fugui, but he didn't dare.
I took his 200 yuan and some tickets for nothing, but didn't do anything for him. I'm afraid he'll ask me for money, and I can't pay him back. Besides, he has the power, and it would be as easy as crushing an ant to kill him. It's better not to join him for now.
Alas, I don’t have enough money to see a doctor, and I can’t go back to the city, so I can only wait a little longer.
Wang Jianshe felt the money in his pocket, and in revenge, he went to the supply and marketing cooperative to buy a lot of things, and also had a big meal at a state-owned restaurant.
After returning to the brigade, Wang Jianshe was depressed for a while. Liu Jianguo came to comfort him, but it was of no use. It was not until the announcement on the radio that his hope of returning to the city was rekindled.
"Hello, hello, hello, can you hear me? I have an important message to announce, and it's good news."
Wang Jianshe walked irritably carrying manure and could not help complaining, "Humph, it's so annoying. The noise is so loud that I can hear it without the radio. But I use the radio and I'm afraid others can't hear it. How stupid!
Alas, there is no harm without comparison. I am really wronged. Such an outstanding person has to pick up manure directly. It’s all because of bad luck..."
Before Wang Jianshe could finish his complaint, he was interrupted by a voice on the radio: "Today's announcement is a good news. I just came back from a meeting at the commune. Because our brigade was selected as an advanced brigade this year, we have been allocated two places at the Workers, Peasants and Soldiers University."
When Wang Jianshe heard about the number of places at the Workers, Peasants and Soldiers University, his eyes lit up. He dropped his dung bucket and ran to the brigade yard. He wanted to verify whether the news was accurate.
As he ran, he listened carefully to the announcement on the radio: "Now, let me first explain the requirements for admission to the Workers, Peasants and Soldiers University. Everyone, please work diligently and listen while you work. If anyone dares to leave the work team and I see you, your work points will be deducted. Those who disobey me will not be able to participate in the election for the Workers, Peasants and Soldiers University."
Wang Jianshe was frightened and stopped, and looked around quickly. Fortunately, no one saw him. He went back quickly and listened to the radio carefully while picking up manure.
"The specific conditions for admission to the Workers, Peasants and Soldiers University are as follows: First, in terms of political ideology, a firm political stance: Workers, peasants and soldiers students must have firm political beliefs and a correct political orientation, love the cause of socialism, and be loyal to the Party.
Excellent moral qualities: Students are required to possess good moral qualities and professional ethics, be able to serve the people, and actively participate in socialist construction.
Second, practical experience: more than one year of practical experience: this is one of the important conditions for selecting workers, peasants and soldiers. Students are required to perform well in production labor or military training and have certain practical experience and skills.
Recommendation from grassroots units: Workers, peasants and soldiers are usually recommended by their units (such as factories, rural areas, troops, etc.) and can only participate in university selection after approval by the leaders.
Third, in terms of physical conditions, physical health: students are required to have good physical fitness and health conditions, and be able to adapt to university life and study pressure.
Fourth, regarding educational attainment, the equivalent of a junior high school education or higher is required: in principle, workers, peasants, and soldiers are required to have a junior high school education or higher in order to better adapt to university courses. However, this restriction may be relaxed for workers and poor and lower-middle peasants with extensive practical experience.
The fifth age requirement is usually around 20 years old, but it is not absolute. It needs to be flexibly controlled according to the actual situation, but the age must be between 18 and 35 years old.
Generally speaking, anyone from our team who has graduated from junior high school and is between 18 and 35 years old can run for election.
There are also educated youth comrades who have been in the countryside for a year and have graduated from junior high school or above who can run for election."
Captain Wang finally finished explaining the conditions for running for election, then quickly drank some water and took a break.
But the Songshan Brigade was bustling with activity, especially the educated youth. Some of them were already crying with joy. If they had not been unable to leave the work team, they would have hugged each other to celebrate.
The villagers also started discussing it, because there were not many junior high school graduates in the village, and those who could participate in the election could be counted.
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