In the threshing ground of the brigade headquarters, Wei Zhengmao's attitude determined the direction of events.
Nie Hongshan did not dare to deduct Yan Mingli's work points for the time being.
As for Ran Shanhe, he has always disliked Wu Ergou, and was happy for the secretary to help him deal with him.
"They are all young people and they are all injured. I think we should just leave it at that! Go to the production team leader to get your work and get to work quickly." Wei Zhengmao waved his hand, indicating that the matter ended there.
"Grandpa Wei, you can't do this..." Wu Ergou refused. How could a person belonging to the fifth category be protected by so many people?
During those years, Yan Mingli was still a minor, and they bullied him a lot:
They stuffed cow dung into his back, threw stones at his head, snatched away his rotten straw hat on rainy days, and stood behind a tree to shake the snow off him on snowy days.
They felt particularly pleased when they saw him shivering in the rain, gritting his teeth and moving forward in the snow, and falling from a model student praised by everyone for his excellent character and academic performance to a filthy and smelly ditch.
Although Yan Mingli became less and less comfortable as he grew taller and stronger, it did not stop them from teasing him from time to time.
Just like Yang Goudan, didn’t he secretly pick up his shoulder pole and dung bucket and exchange them for money?
"What? You still want to report to the commune and embarrass your second production team leader." Wei Zhengmao tapped his crutch unhappily and glared at him coldly.
Wu Ergou was instantly deflated. He had also watched Secretary Ran riding his bicycle and rushing to the brigade headquarters yesterday afternoon.
It just so happened that he was used to talking dirty, and he didn't think that Yan Mingli had a pretty educated youth and someone to support him.
"The second production team comes here to get work." Ran Shanhe quickly greeted the members of his own production team.
It's almost eight o'clock, and you haven't started your work yet? Are you planning to blow the shells until noon so that you can go home for lunch?
Seeing that Ran Shanhe had no intention of causing trouble, Nie Hongshan quickly called on the members of the third production team to start taking on work.
Yan Mingli brushed off the dust on his clothes and stood silently in the corner, looking at the crowded members.
He never had much expectation about getting work. In recent years, he had been doing the dirtiest, most tiring and least rewarding work. Now, apart from the land of watering the duck forest, he couldn't think of any other land that he could work on.
Although he was standing very far away, he was still within Nie Xiaoyu's sight. She looked at him shyly and timidly with eyes that even showed fascination and admiration.
Her brother Mingli is so amazing that she knows that her vision is correct. Now all she needs is an opportunity.
She believed that a man who was willing to beat someone up for her must have her own heart.
Men should be judged by their fists. They are young people who cannot be defeated or destroyed. They should dare to fight, dare to charge, dare to love and dare to do.
If Yan Mingli knew Nie Xiaoyu's crazy thoughts, he would just scold her with a cold face: You are sick.
After a while, Nie Hongshan called out Yan Mingli's name. Surprisingly, he was not going to Yazilin, but was assigned to the same sweet potato field with his second aunt, her son, and Zhao Jun's family.
Yan Mingli couldn't believe it, and Nie Xiaoyu couldn't believe it even more. How could they be assigned to the sweet potato field?
When she went to the sweet potato field, with so many members watching, how could she have a private chat with Mingli and convince him to come into her house quickly?
Still wanting to chat alone? That's a nice thought! But would Nie Hongshan give his daughter this opportunity?
The answer is no. He must have had his head pinched by the door for letting a Category 5 element into his house.
Then he glared at Nie Xiaoyu with a warning. If she dared to be so presumptuous again, he would remove her from her job as a scorekeeper and let her get married as soon as possible.
Nie Xiaoyu was frightened and quickly withdrew the reluctance in his eyes, straightened his back and looked into the distance without looking away.
Nie Hongshan took two puffs of his pipe with satisfaction and continued to assign work.
"Let's go get the tools." Second Aunt glanced at Yan Mingli and quickly strode towards the warehouse behind the brigade headquarters.
If you divide the work first, you can choose the tools first. The tools you choose first will naturally be better, and better tools will make work more efficient.
"Okay, Second Aunt." Yan Mingli simply stopped thinking about the reason and followed everyone inside.
After registering with Li Jianshe and picking up the tools, the group of six hurriedly left the warehouse.
In front of other people, Li Jianshe did not make things difficult for him, but just analyzed what Wei Zhengmao had just said in his mind.
Is it possible that the policy is going to change and the five categories of elements are going to turn over?
If that were the case, the Li family would probably have to suffer the consequences. Over the years, the family members had treated Yan Mingli very badly, and the things they had done were very ugly.
Thinking about the mess in the past, Li Jianshe was in a bad mood the whole morning. He wanted to prevent Yan Mingli from getting out of trouble before the policy was fully implemented.
As for that educated youth girl, she was just looking for something new and wouldn't last long.
In the threshing ground, after Yan Mingli and his group left, the members of the cooperative began to talk non-stop again, like the clamor of bubbles rolling after boiling water.
"The kid from the Yan family is going to be rich!" Someone sighed sincerely. Who doesn't want to be hit by a pie in the sky after waking up from a sleep?
"You got a hot cake!" Some people were extremely envious. Just look at the neatly combed hair of the girl from the Yan family and the golden hairpins on her braids, and you will know how hot this cake is!
"Look at the kid from the Yan family, he's a lot cleaner." It wasn't that he wasn't clean before, but he just didn't feel like he was as clean as he is today, very... good-looking.
Yes, it is beautiful. Look at her daughter’s silly look, her eyes are almost popping out of her head. She wishes she could be eight feet tall and as strong as a mountain so that she can cover her daughter completely.
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