Liu Chunlai didn’t know what Liu Jiuwa and Liu Baye discussed.

I discussed with Liao Gang that the construction will start tomorrow, and even went to the two ends of the commune to inspect the road construction area of ​​the Fourth Brigade. Even the driver of the bulldozer had seen it before walking towards the front of the house.

The weather in summer is too hot.

Even after six o'clock, the sun was still hot.

People sat there and did not move, sweat kept pouring out, and their clothes quickly became wet.

The road is not open, and Captain Liu has a car with air conditioning, so he can't drive it back.

Go back to my home for several miles.

When you get to Mr. Liu Ba’s house, you even have to climb the hills and down the hills.

When I walked to the brigade headquarters, my whole body was soaked with sweat.

This is more sour than before, when you specialize in lifting iron in the gym, you can run around every day without even thinking about whether you can persist.

Liu Chunlai estimated that if he had a circle of friends now, his daily steps would be in his circle of friends, not to mention tens of thousands, or at least tens of thousands, which would make those who want to catch up with his number of steps to despair.

No wonder people are in good health these days.

"Dad, fan it for me." When we arrived at the bamboo forest at the meeting, we saw that everyone was here. Liu Fuwang and others were wearing a palm fan made of bamboo strips and kept fanning it. Liu Chunlai wiped his sweat and asked the palm fan in the old man's hand over.

"You have a lot of things to do every day, and you can hold meetings at any time. If you have any, you can let go!" Liu Fuwang gave Liu Chunlai the palm fan in his hand unhappily.

He doesn't talk about the facts or truths when he says this.

Liu Chun looked at him and smiled bitterly.

"Dad, I've been the captain for so many days, and I've called for a meeting for the second time!" Liu Chunlai has always been able to avoid it if he wants to do it.

As for some important matters, Liu Chunlai should be responsible for whom.

The old man said he would have too many things, but Captain Chunlai said he would not take the blame.

"I am reminding you that as the captain, especially when it comes to the development of the brigade, you have to discuss with everyone and do everything by yourself. Even if it is for everyone's good, some people will not think so..." Liu Fuwang was furious.

Is this his own son?

I can't even hear the slander.

Liu Chunlai has been a brigade for a long time. Not only does he not hold a meeting if he has anything to do, he basically doesn’t discuss it with him, the branch secretary.

Secretary Liu has no place to put his face.

Seeing the old man with serious expression, Liu Chunlai sighed.

It was just that I didn't discuss it with the other people, but I didn't discuss it with the old man.

The old man probably felt that his rights were lost.

There is no way, a strong team leader who can let everyone see a good life will naturally make Liu Fuwang, a former branch secretary who has not made any achievements in decades, and even makes the entire brigade increasingly poor, and is neglected by the entire brigade.

"Starting tomorrow, the roads of our brigade will officially start. We hope that all the teams will go back and organize manpower to dig the red potatoes. At the same time, each team will organize some personnel to cooperate with the bulldozer work of the county construction company..."

Liu Chunlai went straight to the topic.

It’s not like his father Liu Fuwang before, he had a meeting.

"It's really pushed? Although the land has been exchanged now, the red potatoes are growing fast at present, what a pity they have pushed!" Xie Jianjun, the captain of Team Six, looked at Liu Chunlai with pain.

What a pity to push it at will!

Liu Chunlai looked at Liu Fuwang.

He had told Liu Fuwang before that he even asked him to find various teams to organize personnel to collect the planted red potatoes before the construction company's bulldozer arrived, and even discussed the ownership of the red potatoes.

Liu Fuwang couldn't hold back his face and looked at Xie Jianjun with a dark face. "I told you before that this involves the future development of our entire brigade. As the production team leader and the leader of the production team, you should look longer and not just see a little bit of flies in front of you..."

Secretary Liu started a long and long principle again.

Only then did Liu Chunlai understand what the old man said before.

The captain of his many things does not hold meetings, but Secretary Liu, who has a higher position than him, cannot take charge of these projects. Who asked Liu Chunlai to pay for it?

This made Liu Fuwang lose the opportunity to hold meetings at any time before.

The production teams were busy again and the number of meetings was too frequent, which made the captains of each team dissatisfied.

"Dad, since I have been notified, I won't say much. Everyone, starting from tomorrow, the development of the entire brigade will start to accelerate. If anyone cannot complete the prescribed tasks within the specified time, he can take the initiative to give up his position and arrange other work at that time; otherwise..." Liu Chunlai also turned a blind eye.

Xie Jianjun immediately lowered his head and said nothing.

Zheng Jianguo’s past lessons have not been long since.

"That's it. Work will start on time at 5:30 tomorrow morning." After Liu Chunlai finished making arrangements, he was preparing to end the meeting.

Liu Fuwang is not up to his side.

MMP, if you continue like this, no one will recognize him as the branch secretary.

"Wait a minute, I'll say a few words." Seeing that Liu Chunlai was getting up and leaving, the others were ready to leave, Liu Fuwang immediately spoke, "About the current situation of the brigade..."

Liu Chun looked at the old man and was speechless.

Need to say this?

He didn't want to listen, but he couldn't help but give the old man this face.

Otherwise, I would have to listen to his nagging again.

"Since Chun said that the development of the brigade needs to start to accelerate, then not only should each team organize elite forces, but the elite forces of the brigade also have to give priority to the road construction. Ensure that the entire brigade's road is built within fifty days!"

Liu Fuwang's words made Liu Chunlai a little stunned.

Fifty days, practice?

This is more than twenty kilometers away.

Without a large amount of investment in construction machinery, many areas still have to dig mountains and ask for roads.

Build a bridge on the edge of the mountain?

That is impossible.

At least not possible now.

With this technology, there is no money.

Not to mention fifty days, it is difficult to practice in a hundred days.

"Dad, how can I get through this road in fifty days? According to the original construction period, it will take about four months..." Liu Chunlai didn't want to mess around.

The old man acted decisively, but these things must be scientific.

It cannot be said that if you have fifty days, you can only practice it in fifty days.

"With two bulldozers, Chunlai thought it would be impossible to repair it in 50 days. Can you tell me if it can be repaired?" Liu Fuwang ignored Liu Chunlai and asked his captains.

"Captain, don't worry, the branch secretary said that fifty days are only fifty days."

As the new captain of the first team, Yang Guangming urgently wants to prove himself.

The other team captains also knew that Liu Fuwang proposed this, but it was not unfounded.

Moreover, once it cannot be completed, whoever has problems will be dismissed.

Currently, the production team leader has a salary of 36 yuan per month.

It doesn't matter if they are not a captain. The key is that the salary of 36 yuan is only 18 yuan. However, their time, plus bonuses and subsidies, have received more than this amount.

It's hundreds of a year.

"The captain, there is absolutely no problem. Our team's road can be repaired within eight days." Liao Zhiguang, the fifth team, also promised.

Liu Chunlai was speechless.

"Okay, everyone will go back and prepare. Tomorrow morning, each team will be responsible for their respective areas. The land has been collected. The autumn grain for the second half of the year will be submitted for payment. Since the brigade pays, the red potatoes belong to the brigade. You can make some red potatoes at noon..."

Liu Fuwang once again emphasized that the red potatoes in the fields belonged to the brigade.

Construction has started in full swing, and each team is responsible for their own area at the same time. Hundreds of people eat, and they have to handle the meal at noon, which consumes a lot of food.

Many people can eat a pound of rice in one meal!

Add some red potatoes and mix less rice, which can also reduce the cost a lot.

"This is just right. We haven't tasted new this year's red potatoes. Building roads is hard work, and red potatoes are so hungry." Liu Fulai smiled.

Usually, how could I bear to dig out red potatoes to eat at this time?

No matter how poor a family is, even if they don’t have anything to eat, they will put red potato leaves in the rice.

Now red potatoes are in the rapid growth period. After digging, they will get at least half of the harvest.

No one would do such a stupid thing.

"Okay, that's it. Let's go back and prepare. Each production team will arrange the cooking staff. Come to me tomorrow morning to get the notes and go to the commune grain warehouse to get the grain..."

Liu Chunlai was a little convinced of his cheap father.

How many times have you said it's OK?
To be continued...