After submitting the political review form, Jiang Xiaobai and his team devoted themselves wholeheartedly to canned food production.

Time is tight and the task is heavy. It is really not an easy task to produce 100,000 bottles of cans within a month with manpower.

As for the political review, Jiang Xiaobai didn't care. After the college entrance examination was resumed, it can be said that the political review was just a matter of process.

As long as no one is deliberately making things difficult, or you really have family problems, you can basically pass the political review.

"Xiaobai, Xiaobai, get up and clean up quickly." Secretary Huang Zhongfu's voice came from the yard early in the morning.

Today we will welcome leaders from the county and city to inspect, and Jiang Xiaobai has also suspended the production of educated youth cans for one day.

There is no other way. To be honest, running a business at this time is all done in secret, which carries great risks. Jiang Xiaobai does not dare to be too high-profile, lest he be caught and become a typical example.

As long as you can survive the 1980s, you will have no worries as a business. If you wait until the 1990s and relevant laws and regulations are promulgated, you will have nothing to worry about.

It's just not possible now. It's only 1978, the first year of reform and opening up, and there's a lot of chaos. The local government just wants to arrest people.

Like the boss of Foolish Guazi and the Eight Heavenly Kings of Wenzhou, they actually do business fearfully.

Of course Jiang Xiaobai is no exception. He is a reborn person, not an iron-headed person. Besides, even if the iron-headed government wants to punish you, it can give you a whole bowl of big scars in minutes.

The production workshop of the Educated Youth Courtyard was shut down today. Jiang Xiaobai was ready to rest for a while, but he didn't expect Huang Zhongfu to come early in the morning.

"What time is it?" Jiang Xiaobai's confused voice came from the room.

"The sun is shining on your butt. Please tell me what time it is and get up quickly. When I usually make money, I sleep later than a dog and wake up earlier than a chicken. Now that production is suspended, I have to stay in bed. What's wrong? Let me

Do you have any problem with you giving Jianhua Village a long face?"

Secretary Huang Zhongfu and Jiang Xiaobai were also very familiar with each other, and they knew that Jiang Xiaobai was just a bastard. Although he sometimes had good ideas, he also had courage and brains.

But there are many problems among young people and city people, and they are even worse.

When I first came here, I could still eat a bowl of cornmeal batter, but now I would rather go hungry than eat anything other than rice and noodles.

And every meal must have vegetables. The big steamed buns made of white flour are delicious, but without vegetables, Jiang Xiaobai just can't eat them.

Sometimes secretary Huang Zhongfu came over to visit, and when he saw Jiang Xiaobai's behavior, he was so angry that he almost slapped him with the blade of his shoe.

"Okay, okay, get up, get up now." Jiang Xiaobai heard what Secretary Huang Zhongfu said and said no more. He got up quickly and didn't make the old man anxious.

In ancient times, when high officials came, they had to pour clean water on the streets and pave the roads with loess. Now the city leaders come to inspect. Although Jianhua Village cannot be said to be "splashing the streets with clean water and paving the roads with loess", it still needs to "get up at dawn and sweep the streets."

Court removal."

Of course, it was not that everyone wanted to do it, but the old secretary personally led the people to do the work. No one dared not to do it, and everyone had to clean up obediently.

"Damn it, Li Ergou. Why don't you go out to take the cows today? The cows will be kept at home today."

The road that Secretary Huang Zhongfu had just finished sweeping was marked by an old scalper from the production team led by Li Ergou. The angry Secretary Huang Zhongfu's beard trembled and he scolded his mother directly.

"How can the cows eat grass if they don't go out?" Li Ergou was a little stunned, which meant he was a bit stupid.

"What are you eating? I fed you to the cows, so get out." Secretary Huang Zhongfu cursed again, and then Li Ergou took the cows back.

At around 11 o'clock in the morning, a few bicycles, followed by a car, drove into Jianhua Village.

"Secretary Wen, welcome." Secretary Huang Zhongfu was the first to greet the guests. Riding bicycles were Secretary Wen from the commune and several other county education bureau staff.

"Well," Secretary Wen is in his forties. He looks very strong and tall. He is a cadre who has returned from the army.

He became the secretary of the commune at the age of forty. He belongs to the young group. In this era, as long as he doesn't make mistakes, he will be successful in the county and even the city.

As soon as the car stopped, Secretary Wen ran over and opened the door.

"Director Zhou, County Magistrate Zheng, Reporter Liu." Secretary Wen greeted one by one, his voice was loud, and his military temperament was undoubtedly revealed in him.

"Okay, okay, this comrade is good." Director Zhou is chubby and has a high hairline on his head.

"This is Secretary Wen of our Shangma Township Commune. He is a veteran who has returned from work and has an excellent style..." County Magistrate Zheng on the side introduced him, but it seemed a bit discordant.

Jiang Xiaobai, Wang Xiaojun, and Wang Chao were mixed in the crowd and looked at County Magistrate Zheng in a daze. This Magistrate Zheng turned out to be Zheng Qingyun, their acquaintance in the ward.

"This is Huang Zhongfu, the brigade secretary of Jianhua Village." Secretary Wen introduced, but Zheng Qingyun didn't know Huang Zhongfu at all.

"What a good comrade. You have trained 16 outstanding talents for our country at once. Comrade Huang Zhongfu, I came here specifically to see you today.

By the way, I want to learn from you how you cultivate talents for the party and the country in such a difficult environment in rural areas. I also specially brought reporters from the city newspaper here. You must pass on your advanced experience..."

Director Zhou held Huang Zhongfu's hand and shook it vigorously.

Secretary Huang Zhongfu looked excited. Did I contribute so much? Why didn’t I know? But if the leader said it, then it must be the case.

There are reporters from the city newspaper here, so he will become famous, and Jianhua Village will also become famous.

Then when I go to the commune for meetings, the other brigade secretaries will be envious of me.

"Yes, leader, I, I didn't do anything?" Secretary Huang Zhongfu spoke so excitedly that he was a little embarrassed. This is a big leader in the city.

Zheng Qinghai took advantage of the opportunity of Director Zhou and Huang Zhongfu to talk, searching the crowd with his eyes, and soon fixed his eyes on Jiang Xiaobai.

He also secretly nodded to Jiang Xiaobai and smiled. During the days in the hospital, the relationship between the two of them could be described as both teachers and friends, and they got along well.

Jiang Xiaobai also smiled. Zheng Qingyun didn't have that lifeless look on him. Instead, he paid a lot of attention to this era.

He pays attention to social changes and also thinks about changes.

A group of people were talking as they walked towards the village. Director Zhou also waved to the crowd.

Accountant Goudan, who was also mixed in the crowd, did not squeeze in to curry favor with the leader as usual. Instead, he looked troubled.

She tightly held in her arms the materials she had written overnight to report Jiang Xiaobai and others.
Chapter completed!