Jia Youcai quickly continued, "Look at Yang Aiguo's expression, that PLA comrade. He looks very surprised.
I knew that Comrade Yang Aiguo was worried about us poor people and volunteered to stay in the countryside to seek welfare for the people.
Good comrades like this, when you have made achievements in the countryside and return to the city, you must pay tribute to them.
There are not many good comrades who are willing to work hard for the poor people and serve the people.
You must keep Comrade Yang Aiguo in Jiajia Village. We cannot do without him. If you do not keep your word, I and the poor people behind me will not agree."
Old Yang was really dumbfounded, his mind was confused and he didn't know what to do. He had only one thought in his mind.
It's over, Jia Youcai, I'm going to kill you. I can never coexist with you.
"Young comrade, that's right. Serving the people is the purpose of our party. Since you want to keep Comrade Yang Aiguo so much,
He made some mistakes himself, so it would be a good idea for him to stay here with you and hone his skills.
This way, he can take the lead and lead you in doing a good job in the revolutionary cause. Secondly, it will teach him a lesson so that he will remember it and avoid making bigger mistakes in the future.
It’s decided. When your village is built, tell me and I will transfer him back.
By the way, my name is Zhao Gang. What's your name, comrade?"
Jia Youcai was stunned. What? What did you say? Could it be Zhao Gang from the Bright Sword? He didn't look like him at all.
Jia Youcai regained his composure and immediately replied, "Um, my name is Jia Youcai, and I am currently serving as the acting village chief and militia captain of Jiajia Village.
Since our village will be under the management of Comrade Yang Aiguo from now on, I will immediately hand over the village and the position of militia captain to him."
Zhao Gang laughed. This little guy was a bit interesting, but he didn't refuse and nodded.
Jia Youcai turned around and called out to the people behind him, "Come on, everyone, welcome our new village. Comrade Yang Aiguo, the militia captain, applaud."
As soon as he finished speaking, applause broke out. Zhao Gang was stunned. This little guy is quite famous. He is good at talking.
After the applause died down, Jia Youcai said to Zhao Gang, "Comrade Zhao Gang, let's go into the village to have a meal. The villagers have been waiting for a long time. You can't refuse us.
I know the PLA is quite busy right now, but even if you are busy, you can’t work on an empty stomach, right?”
Zhao Gang saw that Jia Youcai was doing things in an orderly and organized manner, unlike the average uneducated country bumpkin, so he asked curiously.
"Comrade Jia Youcai has ever been to school?"
Jia Youcai coughed and said, "My family is self-taught and my father taught me. We didn't have money to go to a private school. My family has been poor farmers for eight generations, and the little money we saved was all used to buy books from generation to generation.
My father said, no matter how poor you are, you must not be poor in education, and no matter how hard you are, you must not make your children suffer.
This person must learn knowledge, otherwise he will be like a blind man all his life, and he won’t know what a falling carrying pole is.
Zhao Gang was stunned for a moment, repeating what Jia Youcai had just said, "Poverty cannot mean poverty in education, and hardship cannot mean suffering for children."
He repeated it several times, chewing on the deeper meaning behind the words.
The more he thought about it, the happier he became, and he asked excitedly.
"Where's your father? He's the one who said that poverty doesn't mean poverty in education. He must be a learned old man. Take me to visit him."
Jia Youcai was confused. Where was he going to visit? He just said something in the slang of the 1970s and 1980s. Why was there such a big reaction?
At this time, Comrade Wang Xiulan whispered to Zhao Gang, "Comrade Jia Youcai, his father is long gone."
Zhao Gang was stunned and kept saying, "What a pity, what a pity! Hurry up and write this down. I'll think about it carefully when I get back."
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