Panic, very panic, extremely panic.
Looking at the little girl's protective attitude, Ran Jiahe's forehead was throbbing more than just like a tractor, and every blood vessel in his forehead was jumping.
However, just when he had finally managed to calm his breathing, Nie Hongshan's next words made him want to take a deep breath, hold it, and then faint and be done with it.
"You were arguing with me just now." It was impossible for Nie Hongshan to hide something that was seen by many members and would be known as soon as they were asked. He could only say it in a helpless tone.
He had to express his meaning as tactfully as possible. He did not use force to coerce others. He just communicated reasonably. The girl was still young and inevitably had a bad temper, but as a grassroots cadre, he just insisted on the principles. In a word, he had to minimize the risk of responsibility.
"Why?" Ran Jiahe felt that the more it was at this time, the more he had to stay calm and must not lose his composure.
In fact, it is really frustrating to think about this matter. I have always been diligent, working from dawn to dusk, and devoting all my energy to the development of the commune, but I suddenly asked for leave and left the office early because of personal matters, which caused serious information delays.
The news should have reached the commune the day before yesterday afternoon, but his nephew got married yesterday, so he took leave the afternoon of the day before yesterday and yesterday, and today he rushed to the county town for a meeting, so the news was delayed for two days.
When he returned to the office an hour ago, he received a call from the county director himself and learned about the incident. On the phone, the county director Sun Zhitong explained the matter to him in detail, almost saying that a great ancestor had come to his remote area.
He just couldn't understand why a delicate little girl would be so desperate to come here when there were so many communes in the country with better conditions than Tongzi Commune.
And what a coincidence, the office director Ren Xiaohe actually assigned the person to Nie Hongshan's production team.
He knew Nie Hongshan's little habit. He loved to bring educated youth into his home. His eldest daughter-in-law and second daughter-in-law were both educated youth sent to the countryside to work. Now, they might have taken a fancy to this educated youth Mo and wanted to bring him into his home.
Nie Xiaofeng, the third son of the Nie family, is nineteen years old and has not yet started discussing marriage. Isn’t this his idea?
But he didn't even realize that with Mo Zhiqing's face and background that was not even worthy of being looked up to, how could his Nie Xiaofeng afford to offend him? He didn't want to end up losing more than gaining.
"He wants to live in the Yan family." Nie Hongshan saw that the secretary might eventually adopt Mo Yutong's idea. Thinking of this, his eyes instantly showed some reluctance.
"Yan Wen...Yan Mingli's family." Ran Jiahe almost blurted out the name of Yan Mingli's father, Yan Wenzon, but fortunately he braked in time and quickly changed his words.
"Well, the girl seems to have taken a fancy to the boy from the Yan family." Yan Mingli was handsome, as could be seen from the reactions of his daughter and the wives and widows in the village. But shouldn't the girl from Jing City have seen better and more handsome boys? Why was she so interested in him alone?
"I guess she has never seen someone like Yan Mingli. The girl is curious and enthusiastic at first, but after a while, she will lose her initial passion."
Pingshang Brigade has always been a difficult life, and very few children from cadre families can endure such hardships. Even if they are occasionally assigned here, they will use all their connections to transfer back to their hometown as soon as possible.
The seventeen-year-old girl is still unstable and cannot endure any hardship. Maybe in ten days or half a month she will not want to live in the Yan family's yellow mud house anymore.
"The secretary wants her to live in the Yan family." Nie Hongshan asked in a low voice. In fact, he already knew the answer in his heart, but he was still a little unwilling.
"Go ahead! Can our two arms really twist the thighs above us?" Ran Jiahe thought, if a little girl insisted on running to live under the same roof with a farmer, what could he do?
"Secretary, what's the story behind this?" Nie Hongshan had to find out the girl's background and also tell San'er about it, lest he be careless and get into trouble.
When he received the notice before, he had promised San'er to find him a beautiful educated youth wife. However, he never expected that she would be a delicate flower with thorns and be snatched away by the boy from the Yan family. Thinking of this, Nie Hongshan was very troubled.
Yan Mingli is being dreamed of by his own little girl, and the educated youth living in his house is the daughter-in-law promised to San'er. It turns out that the Yan family is incompatible with him, and they have been in conflict with his family since Yan Wenzon.
Or he could drag Tian Zhiqing home, but although Tian Zhiqing was still quite good-looking, her mental state was not very good. Moreover, when she stood in front of him, she kept glancing at the tall and strong Zhiqing. San'er probably didn't like this.
"The big shots in Beijing." Ran Jiahe pointed to the sky. Those people were people he would never be able to reach in his lifetime.
Big shot? The biggest figure Nie Hongshan had ever met in his life was the county director. As for the figures in the local and provincial revolutionary committees, he didn't even dare to think about them, let alone the big shots in Beijing.
"Okay!" Nie Hongshan was also flexible. Since she wanted to go, then let her go. He wanted to see how Yan Mingli would deal with it when the girl got tired of it.
A country boy who was toyed with and abandoned by a city girl would not only have no chance of finding a wife in the future, but his spine would also be broken by the gossips of the other members of the village, and it would be impossible for him to continue to gain a foothold in the village.
The commune secretary pulled the production team leader aside and whispered with him. No matter how you looked at it, this matter had a mysterious and powerful meaning.
Soon, the majority of the members had the same idea in their minds: this educated youth named Mo must not be provoked. Not only was she good at talking, but she could even make the team leader stunned, and even the commune secretary came to support her.
Ran Jiahe: I wasn't crawling at all. I was just a little anxious and panicked.
But then I thought: How could such a capable girl not be interested in my own son? There are so many energetic and handsome young men in the team, but she chose the boy from the Yan family.
The members imagined all the delicious food and drinks they would have after having a little girl, and couldn't help but whisper about it.
The educated youth who had been standing still but did not forget to look at Nie Hongshan and the others were not as secretly excited as the other members.
Ma Xinguo and Liao Qingyun had long guessed about Mo Yutong's possible identity, while Lian Haiguang felt that Mo Yutong's identity had nothing to do with him. As for Tian Xiaomei, she was a little hesitant, after all, she was the one who called her a vixen and was the one who made sarcastic remarks.
Mo Yutong, who protected Yan Mingli behind her, didn't want to know what other people thought. She just wanted to know whether the captain agreed with him living in Yan's house.
Because this not only involves accommodation issues, but also involves the real distribution of benefits.
Yan Mingli's first thought was that this beautiful girl had an extraordinary origin.
And the second thought is that they are not from the same world.
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