Siheyuan: Pretend to be a Pig and Eat the Tiger

Xiaohu's father is a man in his thirties. The child's laughter seems to heal all his fatigue, and there is a glimmer of hope in his eyes!
The villagers sat together, eating and sharing what they had seen and heard during the day!

"This big canteen is a real blessing to us ordinary people. In the past, each household had to cook for themselves, which wasted firewood and time. Now everyone can eat together in a lively atmosphere. How wonderful!"

"Yes, and since we all work and eat together, we will be even more motivated. We must work hard and strive for a good harvest next year!"

During the meal, the cafeteria was filled with laughter. Some children accidentally spilled soup on their clothes, causing people around them to laugh. Young people were discussing tomorrow's work plan, full of energy.
A woman even sang a labor song. Although there was no instrumental accompaniment, the simple singing touched everyone present and everyone started to sing along!
The lights were dim but warmly enveloped the entire canteen. The villagers' faces were filled with satisfaction. Despite the difficult living conditions, the canteen gave them a sense of belonging and collective strength.
Here, everyone cares for each other, helps each other, works together for a better life, and is full of hope for the future. Although this year's drought is unusual, they believe that as long as they unite as one, they will definitely be able to overcome the difficulties!
"Back then, natural disasters and man-made calamities were frequent. We were lucky to have a bowl of wild vegetable soup, let alone a full meal.

It’s not like now, even though we don’t eat big fish and meat, at least we can eat enough!”

"Yes, this is all thanks to the Party and the government for leading us on the socialist road and setting up this big canteen!"

At the table next to the village chief, several old brothers seemed to recall the life before 49. Under the scourge of chicken feet and bald heads, hunger and uncertainty accompanied everyone, people were in panic, and life was so difficult;

Three of the eight of them were conscripted into the army. It was only after 49 that they were able to live a few years of peace. How good are their lives now?

I work during the day and can eat hot meals when I get off work. I can still work as hard as I want. It is very comfortable. I don’t know how many years I can live such a comfortable life. It makes me sigh deeply from time to time!
After dinner, the young people took the initiative to help clean up the dishes and clean up. While working, they looked forward to the future. Some said that they would harvest more food in autumn to support national construction.

Some said they wanted to learn farming techniques to make the crops grow better, while the girls gathered together to discuss the new needlework they had learned and exchange ideas!
Only the old people looked solemn when they heard the young people were looking forward to this year's autumn harvest. The young people have no experience, but they know that this year may be difficult!

He Yuzhu lamented that everything that happened in history had a necessity to exist. The big canteen in the countryside was not only a place to eat, but also a bond for them to communicate their emotions and gather strength!

After dinner, the steel mill's transport truck arrived. The young people didn't care when they saw two large trucks of grain entering the village. After all, the village was not short of grain and it would be no problem to hold on until the autumn harvest. They cared more about this new gadget, the car.

Only the elderly have hope in their eyes. Food is hope. They have not told these words to the young people for fear of causing unnecessary panic and adding to trouble!

"Director He, this is 5,000 kilograms of corn flour. Please sign for it!"

Xiao Cao from the purchasing department took the handover form and ran to He Yuzhu to ask him to sign;
Finally, the handover is completed after the village chief signs and stamps the village committee’s seal!
"No problem, village chief, this is a standard 100-jin bag from the grain station, weigh it and sign if there's no problem!"

He Yuzhu pointed at the bag with a smile, the steel rolling mill was a large state-owned factory, so it would not shortchange people on weight, he was quite confident about this!
"no, I'm fine!"

The village chief smiled and waved his hands. These were all public property. There was no need to cheat on the weight and make a fool of oneself. So he was quite generous!

"Okay, we'll bring the grain to your warehouse, and we'll also weigh and load our village's supplies. We'll refund any excess and replenish any shortage. Xiao Cao, pay attention to the records and don't be careless!"

He Yuzhu smiled and nodded. Since he didn't want to inspect the goods, then forget it. However, the goods in the village must be weighed. This cannot be taken lightly. It is related to state-owned assets, so no matter how cautious you are, it is not excessive! "No problem!"

The village chief and Xiao Cao nodded at the same time. He Yuzhu didn't want to overstate the matter, and they wouldn't refuse. Xiao Cao knew that the section chief and the deputy director had a good relationship.
The deputy director has a very bad relationship with Director He, and he doesn't want to get involved. After returning, he will answer whatever his leader asks!
"Okay, Xiao Cao, please take the car to the warehouse. After the village chief signs, we can go directly to the breeding farm to load the car!"

"Yes, Director He!"

Xu Damao looked at this scene in surprise. He couldn't understand why the factory brought back so many pigs? They hadn't grown up at all.

You can't eat piglets, right? That's such a waste. Can't they eat them when they grow up?
It is one thing for the factory to agree to the change, and another for the village to be willing to do so;

He felt that these people seemed to be preparing for something, but he couldn't figure out what it was!
In Xu Damao's eyes, immature pigs are just piglets. He was suddenly shocked. Could it be that his leader likes to eat immature pigs?
Although he was not that well-informed, he had heard of the reputation of roast suckling pig. It seemed that the nobles in the past liked to eat this kind of stuff.
Xu Damao thought a lot at once, wondering what He Yuzhu was preparing, but couldn't figure out the purpose of hoarding piglets. Finally, he could only think of his leader, who believed that his leader liked to eat roast suckling pig, so he asked He Yuzhu to prepare it!

"Brother Zhuzi, I feel like you are preparing something. The leader's arrangement is very abrupt. Could it be that the leader likes to eat roast suckling pig?

But that doesn’t make sense. Even if the leader likes to eat that stuff, he wouldn’t have so much. What’s going on?”

Looking at the village chief and the truck going away, Xu Damao couldn't help but ask. He was really curious, very curious!
"You didn't know? Damao, you should pay more attention to the wind direction when you are at work, and read the documents from your superiors more often;

This will not only improve your judgment, but also your writing skills. The Propaganda Department is a place where you can write well! "

He Yuzhu looked at Da Ma Lian in surprise. He thought this guy knew something, but now it seems that he knows nothing.

He had already warned him, this kid is just slacking off if he doesn't show the movie? No way?

"Should I know?"

Xu Damao couldn't understand. Your logistics work has nothing to do with us!
"Da Mao, don't you have any relevant documents issued for your publicity?"

He Yuzhu was completely curious. The Propaganda Department had a lot of documents every day, and he saw a lot of them when he went to the fax room. It was impossible that there were none, right?

“I have downloaded a lot of movies recently, but since there are no screening tasks, I haven’t watched them;

As for the documents I am qualified to see, they are just the regular work, nothing special! "(End of this chapter)