The Boss of Yan's Family in Siheyuan

Yan Jiecheng stayed at Yangzhuang camp for a day, and several people set out on the road again.

That’s what it’s like to do engineering work. You have to run outdoors all year round and you can’t have hot meals or hot water to drink.

Before setting off, Yan Jiecheng went to the security guard to collect some bullets, which were specially approved by the commander-in-chief.

The place they went to investigate this time was not in the wild.

It's next to a small mountain village.

Yan Jiecheng looked at the terrain map and found that this place is surrounded by mountains on one side and cliffs on the other.

He wants to confirm the condition of the roadbed on site.

Don't let it collapse when the time comes.

After setting up the tent according to the old procedures, Yan Jiecheng went to work with the survey team members.

They arrived at the so-called site No. 2. Yan Jiecheng observed the cliff and shook his head.

He said: "Thank you for taking a look, there." After saying that, he pointed to the bottom of the cliff.

Lao Xie looked at it carefully for a while and said: "The soil on this mountain is alkaline and it is difficult to form a stable body."

Yan Jiecheng also nodded and said nothing.

With a cliff on one side and a mountain on the other, it is equivalent to building a road halfway up the mountain.

Flood control, drainage and slope protection must be done well, otherwise it will easily cause landslides or landslides.

None of this matters, the key is that the workload is too much.

However, Yan Jiecheng didn't pay too much attention to these, because the on-site surveys he chose were all of this type, either in places with a large amount of work or in places with high construction difficulties.

He would not specifically investigate ordinary general areas.

The two of them watched for a while and then went to the village with Party Secretary Yang.

The main thing is to look at the size of the village and understand the surrounding population base. In the future, migrant workers will be called in from the nearest place for slope construction.

In this way, everyone can earn a few small changes, and even if they do well and have connections, they can become regular employees.

Therefore, in the eyes of Yan Jiecheng, building a railway will bring opportunities to the people along the line.

This village is located in a river valley. Because there is a bridge, it is called Banqiao Village.

Party Secretary Yang said that most people in the village have the surname Zhang and belong to the same clan.

After a while, I found the village party secretary.

The party secretary is in his fifties, with small eyes and few hairs.

"Lao Zhang, Lao Zhang'e came to see you." Yang Zhishu greeted him quickly.

"I said that the donkeys in the circle have been braying all morning, and it turns out that your Chao Zi from Yangzhuang is here." This branch secretary, Zhang Jiecheng, said that neither Lao Xie nor Lao Xie understood a word.

But I think it should be a warm welcome.

"You are a coward from the Zhang family. You don't know how to read some books. You thought it was in the past.

If it weren't for the fact that Grandma Er is a girl from your Zhang family, Er Ke would have ignored you."

Yan Jiecheng and Lao Xie looked at each other, and it didn't look like they were saying hello.

"These two leaders are responsible for building the railway. Let's ask how many strong laborers there are in your village so that we can earn some change." Lao Yang explained the purpose to Party Secretary Zhang.

Unexpectedly, this suddenly offended the other party.

"Build your own railway, it's nothing like the immortals. If you dare to build a railway from us, you will never come back."

Now both Yan Jiecheng and Lao Xie understood.

Their faces suddenly darkened.

"You little bitch from the Yang family, if you still recognize us as our in-laws, stop talking about building the railway."

Lao Yang became anxious and cursed: "You idiot who doesn't study. Cao Cao will only have a good time when the railway comes. Your skills have long been outdated."

Lao Zhang narrowed his eyes, raised his head high, and said proudly: "Caomen are a hundred miles away, and if you ask around, who doesn't know that the feng shui in Ermen Banqiao Village is the best.

Banqiao is the place where Liu Bowen suppressed the demon dragon.

The mountains and rivers around us are not dragon veins. Can we just ask them to destroy them?

Besides, the tombs of our ancestors are all around. After the railway is built, will our ancestors still be able to sleep there?"

Yan Jiecheng probably understood what the other party said and what the other party meant. He was not surprised at all, because such news often broke out in his later generations.

So this is no surprise.

Feudal superstition is deeply rooted and Yin Yang Feng Shui has a long history, which cannot be eliminated in one generation.

Besides, he himself has traveled through time, so he dare not say that there are no such gods and ghosts.

When Lao Yang saw it, he was furious.

He scolded: "You talk a lot about Feng Shui every day, but the bad Feng Shui you said made you full of food, or allowed your son to go to college?

They are so poor that they cannot afford to wear shorts, their buttocks are exposed, and they still hold an old almanac every day.

You have the nerve to say that Cao is the one with the best feng shui within a hundred miles, why don’t you say that he is the most shabby one in your life?

How come such good Feng Shui has given you a nest of panic-stricken ghosts?"

Lao Zhang seemed to have been stabbed in the wound, and he cursed angrily: "Yang, you are a piece of shit. You are the only one with college students in your family who can do it. Don't come to the Russian Academy again, they won't be able to lick you."

Your ditch."

Lao Yang was pushed out of the yard by Zhang Zhishu.

Yan Jiecheng met Lao Xie and went out with a smile.

"Director, since they don't want it, let's find someone else. Anyway, everyone is very positive about this kind of good thing." Lao Xie said with a smile.

Yan Jiecheng looked at Lao Xie and said: "Building the railway is not something that Banqiao Village can refuse. Naturally, there are cadres who will do the work here.

If we don't even use people from their villages as migrant workers, it would be a bit cruel, so let's leave some for them.

I guess we will encounter a lot of this kind of thing this time, this is just the first time."

After listening to Yan Jiecheng's words, Lao Yang quickly thanked him: "Teacher Yan Renyi, this Banqiao Village has serious feudal superstitions, but people don't know it, and there are many strong laborers, so they will definitely not make mistakes."

Then Lao Yangyou explained: "The people in Banqiao Village think that they are all wood and the railway is metal, so it is against them. They are afraid that it will not be good for them."

Yan Jiecheng and Lao Xie did not express any further opinions. Although this kind of thing is common, it is understandable.

But it's really disgusting.

Several people never mentioned this matter again, and in the next few days they conducted on-site inspections in several other places.

This time I was out for four days and the work went very smoothly. There was no extreme weather or wild animals.

After completing the required survey, everyone returned to the Yangzhuang camp to make repairs.

After the repairs, it was time for them to change camps again.

Party Secretary Yang knew that Yan Jiecheng and the others were leaving Yangzhuang, so he enthusiastically invited Yan Jiecheng and Lao Xie to his home for dinner.

Yan Jiecheng did not refuse, after all, one cannot refuse favors.

Besides, life is tense these days.

However, life as a secretary can always be good.

White flour steamed buns and millet porridge are standard.

This day, evening.

Yan Jiecheng and Lao Xie arrived at Party Secretary Yang's house around four or five in the afternoon.

Lao Yang's family has a five-hole cave dwelling with a bluestone exterior and carved doors and windows, which is very beautiful.

As soon as Yan Jiecheng and the others arrived at the door, Lao Yang led four or five people to welcome them in.

After some introduction, I found out that they were all cadres from the brigade, and one was a village cadre from the commune.

The members of this club are all eating in a big pot and eating in the canteen of the brigade.

These cadres started a small business in the name of entertaining the railway leaders.

The cooks were Lao Yang's wife and a woman from the team who was good at tea and rice.

They are all calculated as work points, so you can not only eat a little together, but you can also bring some leftovers when you are done.

The chef looks the same wherever he goes.

In fact, Yan Jiecheng smelled it when he first entered the door.

It’s a good meal today. Lao Yang cooked mutton today. It’s mutton from the northwest winter. It’s only for ginseng.

Yan Jiecheng is looking forward to today’s food.