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    The Linkan Brigade is like a small peach blossom garden, and the turbulent waves of the outside world have reached the foot of the mountain, and there are not many waves.  Not only the members of the commune only want to do a good job in production and earn more food, but even the students and soldiers of the cadre school are also infected by this atmosphere, and actively participate in the production and construction of the countryside and study and education.  But relatively low-key.

    ?Not only are the students and soldiers very busy and full of vigor in their study and life, but with the quiet help of Brother Fugui, the lives of several "elements" of various types are also fulfilling and comfortable.

    After the New Year's Eve, Brother Fugui heard the news from Captain Cao Ai.

    "Before they were taken to Tilanqiao Prison, a few gangsters rushed out to rob people. The public security officers are not vegetarians. They shot a few times and caught one, and the rest were paid for."

    Cao Aidang told the gossip vividly, as if he had witnessed it with his own eyes.

    "Then what about that Zhang Jinyu? Have you eaten peanuts too?"

    Cao Fugui was very wary of the gang boss in this "dream", and always felt that the thief would not get rid of, and maybe one day he would pop out again to spoil his own Xiao Qiao. He was really pleasantly surprised to hear the news.

    "Can there be a fake? I heard that this guy has something to do with some X Gulf spy. Fortunately, he was not allowed to escape from our brigade, otherwise everyone will suffer."

    Cao Aidang smacked his lips, and sighed that he didn't get any great credit for catching him.

    "It's not bad to be able to arrest people with our few militia skills. Don't think too much about it."

    Cao Fugui smiled and comforted him a few words, then turned his head and forgot about this unlucky gang leader who had never practiced virtue in his previous life.

    With a few students following him, old man Yin's mind seemed to be brightened, and with the appearance of a master, he began to teach students in accordance with their aptitude.

    For a smart and caring student like Miao Er, the old gentleman has a gentle attitude, and occasionally responds with a few words; for a gloomy boy like Qiao Yingnian, he also keeps silent, picks up a big gun and dances, can  You can learn as much as you want; on the contrary, the old man is so angry that he hurls curses at Brother Fugui, who has a mischievous look and a mischievous eye.

    "You stick! The Xuande stove made in the reign of Emperor Qianlong, you want to revive Ming Xuanzong!"

    "I think this stove is quite old, and it's made of copper. Why is it worth one or two grain bricks?"

    "Chaozhu, does your family lose powder when the Chaozhu is coiled?"

    "Hey, those are skewers played by children in other people's homes. I think they poorly exchanged half a catty of corn."

    "Junci, you can also use it as a mouthwash cup I, I, look at the gun!"

    "Aww! Xiao Qiao, help me, the old man doesn't spank people!"

    The life in the mountain village is ordinary and simple. Because of the expectation of the "dream" future, Cao Fugui also calmed down.  Disciplining, urging Xiao Qiao and Miao Er to study hard, looking forward to the day when the country will rejuvenate.

    But in the eyes of others, such days seem to be endless, and all dreams are lost in the fields.

    In the past few years, several batches of educated youths have come to Danshan Commune. The long rural life is lonely and depressing. Many educated youths choose to take root in the countryside when they see no hope of returning to the city, so that they can live a better life.

    Yu Shengnan, who vowed to return to the city, married Cao Aidang, the captain of Huanglin's production team. On the night before getting married, Yu Shengnan put his arms around Mi Cailing's neck and cried loudly, crying hoarsely, like  It is to cry out all the grievances and unwillingness of her these years.

    "Cailing, I'm sorry, I, I can't hold on anymore!"

    She thought she could hold on strong, but looking at her rough, callused hands, carrying the burden alone, no one saw the blood when she fell, and no one comforted her, she really couldn't go on.

    Mi Cailing's eyes were also red, and she put her arms around Yu Shengnan's much thinner shoulders, patted gently, and comforted in a low voice: "I know, I know"

    It takes great courage to choose to persevere and wait for the slight hope of returning to the city, but choosing to stay and take root in this valley, isn't it a brave adventure?

    Fortunately, the Linkan Brigade is a stable and good place, and most of the neighbors are simple and kind. Although Cao Aidang is only a rural cadre and doesn't study much, he is upright and never vents his anger on women even if he has a bad temper.  He is already the best choice Yu Shengnan can make at present.

    From now on, Yu Shengnan will also walk out of this educated youth spot, marry a woman, and live in peace and stability in this ordinary mountain village. Who can say that her choice is worse than her own persistence???Besides, how can the workers, peasants and soldiers college students who have resumed the college entrance examination to be formal college students rely on hard work and come to be popular?  With his little Qiao's ability, and his rich brother's forward-looking vision, no matter what, it is enough to send his little man to Peking University Qinghua!

    In the summer of 1977, Cao Fugui, who had been waiting desperately, finally received a certain piece of news from the Central X Daily. He was so excited that he studied that newspaper countless times, carefully sorting out every clue, and kept it in his pocket.  Here, I found the third grandpa, Secretary Cao.

    Cao Fugui panted heavily, pointed out with wide eyes the inconspicuous news that a certain chief held a symposium on science and education in the capital.

    "Look, look! Third Grandpa, the opportunity for the prosperity of our old Cao family is in this news!" (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com
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