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    Just after dinner, a middle-aged couple from Dawei Village sat in the main room with sad faces.

    ¡°Has all the land in our village been harvested?¡± the man asked, holding a cigarette.

    "It's almost done." The woman replied while peeling the peanut kernels, a little absent-mindedly.

    "Is there any news this year?"

    "Not yet." The woman shook her head weakly.

    As soon as the two started talking, an elderly man wearing a red armband opened the door and walked in hunched over.

    "Are you all at home?"

    "Hey, the director is here." The woman put down what she was doing and stood up to greet her. The man didn't take it seriously and was still sitting on the bench smoking a cigarette.

    The village director was not polite and went straight to the main room and found a long bench to sit down on: "I came here today for one thing. I already broadcast it on the loudspeaker in the village this morning. According to the instructions from above, I must  This matter needs to be communicated door to door, so I specially made another trip in person."

    "When will this family run away? Has the director eaten? Otherwise, I will cook you two dishes and warm a pot of wine, and you and our family Jianlin will drink a few cups?" the woman said with a sorry smile.

    The village director smiled slightly after hearing this, and then glanced at the man sitting opposite him from the corner of his eye. Only then did he realize that the man had not looked at him since he entered the door.  As a person who stood at the pinnacle of power in the village, this made him lose face.  He put away his smile and replied with a serious expression: "Guirong, please stop working. I don't think Jianlin is in the mood to drink with me."

    The woman could not see the change in the village director. She walked up to the man with a slight complaint and touched her with her arm: "The director is asking you a question. Why do you look like a lump of wood?"

    The man was still a little unhappy, but after the woman¡¯s persuasion, he turned around and looked at the village director.

    "What, do you have a problem with me?" Seeing that the man had no intention of passing him a cigarette, the village director took out a soft Hongmei cigarette from his pocket.

    Just when the village director was about to light a fire, the woman hurriedly smoked a cigarette from the table and handed it over: "The director smokes this. It's a good cigarette that Jianlin brought back from other places. It costs more than ten yuan a pack."

    "My dear, it seems that Jianlin has made money in other places. How can he smoke so well?"

    "How could he be willing to smoke this? When he is not busy with farming, he brought it back to give the villagers a taste. Come on, director, I will light it for you." The woman clicked on the lighter.

    Although the village director was full of resentment towards the man, he was still quite satisfied with the woman's reception. He put his cigarette back into the cigarette case with a smile, took the cigarette with the word "Jinsheng" printed on it from the woman's hand and held it in his mouth.  Seeing this, the woman brought the flame to the cigarette. The village director took a short breath and lit the cigarette.

    The village director took a deep breath and crossed his legs: "Let's get down to business. This year, in accordance with the instructions of the township, burning straw is prohibited and protecting the environment is everyone's responsibility!"

    The man raised his head and said, "I'm just a coward, and protecting the environment has nothing to do with me." When he opened his mouth, he almost pushed the village director against the south wall.

    "Hey, Chen Jianlin, are you ignorant? Are you fined if you don't eat the toast? If you have the ability, try burning it? The banners at the head of the village are all hanging. Whoever dares to burn will be detained for fifteen days and fined three  Thousands!" The village director blushed, pointed at the man and shouted angrily.

    "Director, our Jianlin just came back from overseas. He doesn't know the situation at home, so don't get angry." The woman hurriedly stepped forward to persuade the man, "How come you are a firecracker? You will explode at the first moment. Please make amends to the director."

    The man did not buy the woman's blame at all, but stood up and said: "Director, you are also a farmer. You have been burning this straw for half your life. If you say you won't let it be burned, why don't you let it be burned? If you don't let me burn it, okay, you can find someone to take over the land."  Pull away the straw inside."

    "What a wonderful idea you have. Which family can't solve the problem by itself? Is your family special?" The village director's beard was almost crumpled with anger.

    Seeing that the woman couldn¡¯t persuade these two bisexuals, she sat down on the doorframe and stopped talking.

    The man was reluctant: "It's not that our family is special, it's that our family is special, and it's not like you don't know it."

    "What do I know?"

    "I work outside all year round and my children go to school in the county. Guirong is the only one at home. She not only has to work in the fields, but also takes care of several elderly people. The boss of our factory called me and asked me to go back early the day after tomorrow at the latest.  Tell me, what do you expect me and Guirong to do with more than ten acres of land?" The man felt bitter.

    "Whose family is not in this situation? How to do it? Do it slowly!"

    "Director, can we talk??You have to touch your conscience. In a village as big as mine, which family is not a family of sisters and brothers?  At first, because my family was poor, I only supported me.  Brothers and sisters can still help out when other people's work can't be done. Who do you think our family can count on?  Guirong is not in good health now and cannot do heavy work. If the straw in the field is not cleared, will I be able to plant the land next year?  What do my whole family eat?  "

    The man became more and more enthusiastic as he spoke. These words made the village director speechless, because what he said was indeed an objective situation.

    The man continued: "The school fees for the two children at home depend on me working outside to earn two bucks. During the busy farming season, I finally asked for a few days off. If I don't go back, my boss will fire me. What do you mean?  How to do it?"

    "I don't care what you do, but you can't burn it anyway!" The village director held it in for a long time, then said one sentence and walked away.

    "Damn it! This is driving people to death!" The man spat at the village director's back.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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