Seeing Xiaobao being so defensive, Ji Ping guessed that Jiang Ye and Yao Qiyue were in the cowshed.
He was followed by Yang Hua and Ji Shaowei.
The two were scolded by Ji Ping and were now trying hard to remain silent.
He Bolin was cleaning the cowshed alone in the yard. When he saw Ji Ping and the stranger behind him push the door open, he held the broom in front of his chest defensively. "Who are you looking for?"
Xiao Wu saw Grandpa He standing in front of several people and whispered in Xiao Bao's ear, "Hurry up and go find your father. Tell him that someone from the city is looking for him."
Xiaobao obediently ran into the house.
Ji Shaowei, who was standing aside and heard everything clearly, looked at Xiaowu with resentment.
Xiao Wu ran to He Bolin with a guilty conscience.
"They're looking for my sister July and brother-in-law."
He Bolin became more defensive after hearing this. Although he couldn't understand what Lu Zhian and Jiang Ye were researching, and he didn't know the formulas and algorithms, he knew that those things couldn't be easily seen by others. There were also various foreign books on their desks, and those books were very sensitive nowadays.
"If you're looking for Jiang Ye and Yao Qiyue, you should go to their house. Why are you in the bullpen?"
Ji Shaowei took two steps forward and stood sideways in front of Yang Hua. "Comrade, don't get excited. We are here to ask Comrade Yao Qiyue for help with writing an article, not to cause trouble for them."
Ji Shaowei was very humble and did not neglect the fact that he was a bad element sent to the bullpen.
He Bolin's expression improved a lot, but he still didn't give in: "They are not here."
Their current identities meant they couldn't cause trouble for Jiang Ye and Yao Qiyue. If other people with bad intentions knew that Jiang Ye was in the bullpen, there was no telling what they would say.
He Bolin refused to admit that Jiang Ye was in the bullpen.
Jiang Ye was also stopped in the house by Lu Zhian and was not allowed to go out at this time.
Ji Shaowei had no choice but to explain: "Comrade, we really have something to talk to Comrade Jiang and Comrade Yao about."
He looked at Ji Ping for help: "Fourth Uncle, please help me say something. We are sincerely here to discuss serious matters with Comrade Yao."
When Yao Qiyue and Jiang Mei came over with a basket of grass, they heard someone calling her.
"What do you want from me?"
Yao Qiyue didn't know Ji Shaowei and Yang Hua, but when she saw Ji Ping standing in the yard, she had some idea in her mind.
When Ji Shaowei saw Yao Qiyue appear, he excitedly took two steps forward.
Ji Ping, who had seen enough of the excitement, finally spoke up: "Comrade Yao, these two are the leaders of the commune. They were very impressed by your article and that's why they wanted to visit you in our village."
Yao Qiuyue glanced at the two commune leaders who were unable to move and thought the scene was quite outrageous.
"Then let's go back. My home is not in the bullpen."
Yao Qiyue placed the fodder in the designated location and pulled Jiang Mei out of the cowshed.
Ji Shaowei glanced at Yang Hua, who had an expressionless face, and couldn't help but sarcastically said, "We two are definitely being disliked."
Yang Hua: "Shut up!"
.......
In the living room of the thatched house.
Yao Qiyue poured three porcelain bowls of hot water and placed them in front of Yang Hua and others.
As soon as Ji Ping sat down, he was like a gourd with its mouth closed, not saying a word.
Ji Shaowei looked left and right anxiously.
Jiang Ye pushed the door open anxiously and walked in without waiting for the hot water in their porcelain bowls to cool down.
"I'm sorry, I was not home just now. Captain, what do you want to talk to us about?"
Jiang Ye was worried but didn't show it on his face.
He sat next to Yao Qiyue in a protective manner.
Ji Ping had no moral reason to distance himself from the matter: "I'm fine, it's them who have something to ask you."
"This is Yang Hua, the commune secretary. Next to him is Ji Shaowei, the accountant. I have a very tenuous relationship with him."
Ji Shaowei's resentful eyes could not hide why he became a weak relative.
Jiang Ye and Yao Qiyue greeted the two people one by one.
"I don't know what you want from us."
Jiang Ye asked with some confusion. He had just discussed a problem with his teacher. There was a foreign language book on the table. He felt that the experimental data in that book was not clear and accurate.
The two were calculating when they heard some noise outside. He was about to go out to see what was going on when he was stopped by his master and his mistress.
He knew that the two were afraid of getting themselves into trouble, but he had no intention of hiding it while he was repairing the tractor.
He just wanted to bring out enough bargaining chips so that the leaders here would ignore Lu Zhian and Du Yun's identity as bad guys.
Ji Shaowei suppressed his resentful expression and became much more serious.
"Comrade Jiang, Comrade Yao, the truth is, we read your article at the commune."
"In a few days, the city will be holding a cultural performance praising our hometown. Our commune has never gone to the performance every year. This time, we would like to ask you to write some poems, essays, or other articles for us."
"I believe that with your writing style, you will definitely write an epic article."
Yao Qi thought to herself, "You really overestimate yourself. Her literary level is really average."
She was able to publish her book thanks to modern anti-fraud campaigns.
"If you're looking for someone to write articles, I recommend Du Yun, who works in the bullpen. She's a professor of literature at the highest institution of learning in our country."
"She has trained countless talented people, and even my articles are thanks to her guidance."
Ji Shaowei scratched his hair and said, "Comrade, you're going a bit too far."
"The people sitting in the audience at the cultural gala are all county and city leaders. Our commune is so brazen about using bad elements to write articles. I think I might as well quit and go home to help my fourth uncle raise cattle."
Ji Ping rolled his eyes at Ji Shaowei and said, "I don't trust you."
"Don't kill my precious cows."
Yao Qiyue wanted to say something, but Jiang Ye pulled her sleeve and said, "Okay."
"We agreed that all I had to do was write an essay praising my hometown, right?"
Yang Hua nodded. "That's right. If you can get Dongsheng Commune listed in the city's cultural performance, I'll make sure no one comes to harass the people in the cowshed."
"Your village doesn't have to participate in the monthly denunciation meeting held by the commune."
"I can also ask Ji Shaowei to write the self-criticism required by the organization."
Ji Shaowei touched his nose and said, "Boss, if I could write articles, I wouldn't be an accountant."
Yang Hua glared at him: "If you can't even write a self-criticism, what use are you?"
Jiang Ye nodded: "We can write our own self-criticisms. We don't have to go to the commune to be criticized and paraded through the streets. We can write prose."
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