Chapter 105 Maybe I'm Really Lost

"Hehe," Wang Facai laughed a few times before he continued to explain.

"Something good is going to happen. The road from our village to the commune is going to be overhauled. It will be much more convenient for us to leave the village in the future."

Wang Facai took out a rope and tied Xu Lin's luggage to the side of the bicycle, without being idle.

"After the road was built, it not only made it easier for villagers to travel, but also made it easier to transport chickens and pigs out of the village.

The chicken and pig farms in our village can expand their breeding capacity, and the mountain products can be delivered more promptly.

Once the road is repaired, the damage caused during transportation can be reduced, and the added bonus is the revenue of the brigade, which is a real benefit.”

Wang Facai became more and more excited as he spoke, as if he had already seen tangible benefits pouring into his pocket.

"Our team is getting better and better, and we are sure to be named the advanced production team this year."

"Uncle, you still think long-term." Xu Lin gave him a thumbs up. It's amazing. You really have a long-term vision.

It is said that if you want to get rich, you must build roads first. This is absolutely true.

The captain is a capable man, as he manages the Wangzhuang Brigade so well. It's just that his nephew is not a human being.

This may bring disgrace to the captain.

I don’t know if the news of that incident will affect the position of the captain. To be honest, Xu Lin quite likes this captain.

The management is flexible, not rigid, not stubborn, has no ill will towards the educated youth, does not deliberately make things difficult for them, and most importantly, has ability.

If someone else became the team leader, it is not certain whether he would be as easy to talk to as Wang Facai.

While the two were talking, their luggage was tied up. Wang Facai got on his bicycle and let Xu Lin sit on the back seat. They rode the bicycle while chatting.

Wang Facai intentionally or unintentionally inquired about the situation outside, wanting to hear what changes had taken place in the city.

Maybe some news will allow him to get ahead of others.

Lead the village towards a richer and better life.

Xu Lin was inquiring about the situation in the village and rarely talked about the situation outside. The fight between the two old foxes was quite interesting.

Xu Lin sent a signal, quietly reminding Wang Facai that the situation was developing for the better and the struggle outside was no longer so severe.

For some things, you can turn a blind eye, but don't offend people to death at the last moment.

Wang Facai faced forward, his expression flashing from surprise to a sense of naturalness. He also felt that the situation should improve.

This chaos can't go on forever.

He also guessed that those intellectuals could not be suppressed forever.

He had also read history books and knew the story of Qin Shihuang burning books and burying scholars.

He felt that this stage was not much different from that stage. No matter how hard we fought against intellectuals now, we would still have to use them in the future.

This is necessary for historical development.

With this information from Xu Lin, he knew that he could relax his supervision on those people a little more. Of course, this was all done in secret.

He didn't dare express it too much in public, as it would cause trouble if it got out.

Even if his family background is good, he can't stand out too much.

In return, Wang Facai also told about the things happening in the village.

Actually, there was nothing serious in the village. The captain would not even bother to spread gossip about other people. Gossiping was something women did.

Then Wang Facai talked about land reclamation and spring ploughing. Although the work of collecting and spreading manure was dirty, the work points were high.

The strong men in the village were eager to do it, and one or two educated youth were also eager to do it, but the others were unwilling to do it.

Wang Facai couldn't help but complain.

"People who don't know me would think I really want the educated youth to do the work of cleaning up the feces, but they don't know that this job is very popular.

In the past, we wanted to assign educated youth to do this kind of work because we wanted to take care of them.”

Why did they take care of those educated youth? Wasn't it because they were worried that they would starve themselves to death?

"In fact, although the work of land reclamation is hard, the work points are not low. That's right, you have to put in the effort."

When Wang Facai talked about working hard, the corner of his mouth twitched. The villagers in their brigade could get ten work points, but the educated youth could only get six or seven.

Those who know him would think that the brigade treats everyone equally, while those who don’t would think that he has some opinions about the educated youth.

The most important thing is that the educated youth did not do their job very well, not as well as the villagers.

Thinking about it made Wang Facai angry and wanted to complain a few words, but suddenly he remembered that the person sitting behind him was also an educated youth.

Xu Lin pretended not to understand what Wang Facai meant. She had no objection to working hard, but she was not the kind of person who would work hard.

Because she had neither lack of food nor money.

The two chatted casually, and soon Wang Facai brought up the topic of the Youth House, and said in a confused tone:

"You know what? Even though you were only away for a few days, your Youth Hostel is very lively. That Youth Hostel named Qin Fang is really noisy."

That exclamation was really a complete cliché. If Xu Lin had looked out, she could have seen the wonderful expression on the village chief's face.

"What good thing has she done again?" Xu Lin asked, she became more excited.

"Her." Wang Facai wanted to say that she had never done anything good, but after thinking about it, he closed his mouth and swallowed it back.

These words are too harsh for a little girl.

"She actually took Su Zhiqing into the mountains. You didn't know that."

When Wang Facai mentioned this, anger flashed across his face. He didn't understand why people would go into the mountains in such a cold weather?

You think you are an experienced hunter and can go to the mountains to hunt some wild boars.

No, old hunters don't dare to go into the mountains alone. Whenever they go into the mountains, they always go in a group.

Even so, accidents can still happen, and in serious cases, you may even lose your life in the mountains.

But Su Zhiqing and Qin Zhiqing dared to go in bravely.

If it hadn't snowed during that time, they would have been able to follow the footprints to find the people. If they had arrived in time, the two men would have really died in the wolf's mouth.

"Xu Zhiqing, do you know? It's just a little bit short, just a little bit short."

Wang Facai held the handlebars with one hand, turned around and gestured with his left little finger, with a look of fear on his face.

"When we arrived, the wolf's mouth was just a little bit away from Su Zhiqing's neck. If it weren't for the sharpshooter in our village,

Even if we got there in time, we could only watch Su Zhiqing die in the wolf's mouth. "

"Oh, that's dangerous." Xu Lin showed a frightened expression, "Why did they go to the mountains?"

"Well, they said they were lost. Maybe they really were lost."

Wang Facai's words made Xu Lin raise an eyebrow. What does "maybe" mean? Being lost is just being lost. Where does the "maybe" come from?

"Who is the sharpshooter in our village?" Xu Lin asked in a curious tone, without any hesitation or concern.

"The sharpshooter in our village is called Wang Erlai, an old hero who retired from the battlefield. He has no children.

However, he adopted a child from his brother Wang Sanlai's family. "

Wang Facai thought that Xu Lin might not understand the villagers, so he said...