Ya Nei of Rebirth

Liu Jun left Liujiashan and lived in a commune.

The reason was that Mr. Zhou was transferred to work in the commune. Mr. Zhou was able to come to work in the commune because of Liu Jincai's suggestion. The root cause is still related to Cui Xiuhe's failure in Hongqi Commune.

That time, Deputy Director Cui suffered a complete defeat in the Hongqi Commune, but he was contradicted by Yan Yucheng, because Yan Yucheng was much older than him. Before the great revolution, Yan Yucheng was already the deputy director of the county party committee office, and later transferred to agriculture

The Bureau Chief, Cui Xiuhe, is still a small worker. After joining the Great Revolution, Brother Cui soared and occupied the position of deputy director of the County Revolutionary Committee. In front of Yan Yucheng, he felt a little weak after all. Officialdom has always attached great importance to seniority, and those who come from behind are those who come to the top.

If a cadre does not have some real ability, his prestige is often not high. Cui Xiuhe's foundation is too poor, and he relies on Wang Benqing to support him. What made him suffocate the most was that he was yelled at by a little kid for no reason, and he couldn't find a place to relieve his anger.

.In the end, I had to be so angry that I didn’t even eat, got into the front of the jeep and ran away without looking back.

Although Cui Xiuhe is a bit of a loser, the backer behind him is not someone to be trifled with. Wang Benqing has always been protective of others, and the fact that he insists on placing a big boss like Cui Xiuhe in the position of Propaganda Minister shows some clues.

In fact, Wang Benqing is not a reckless man, and the city is very deep. In the revolutionary period full of line struggles, firmly controlling public opinion and propaganda is one of the keys to victory. Cui Xiuhe is a bit rough, but easy to control, and he is an absolutely reliable person. He is responsible for it

Propaganda Minister, Wang Benqing, don’t worry.

Cui Xiuhe was beaten to a disgrace, and Wang Benqing had no reason to give up. The strange thing was that after Cui Xiuhe returned to the county in despair, he was as calm as before, and Wang Benqing and the county Revolutionary Committee showed no reaction at all.

"Things that are abnormal are demons."

This is Mr. Zhou’s conclusion on the matter.

"Could it be that a storm is coming?"

Liu Jincai was somewhat worried.

Yan Yucheng waved his hand and said: "The soldiers will stop him, and the water will flood him. No matter what tricks he uses, we will follow them."

This conversation has been a month since the "angry Cui Xiuhe incident".

"Wang Benqing may not have many tricks on you, but Jin Cai is different. After all, his qualifications are still young. Cui Xiuhe is the direct leader who should be in charge. If he finds trouble at work, he must be on guard."

"Well, the teacher is right."

Yan Yucheng nodded. He was majestic. Even though he was the director of the revolutionary committee of a small commune, he showed this magnanimity all the time. But this did not mean that he was rough-tempered. In fact, people with undisciplined minds

, absolutely unable to survive in the officialdom.

"Jin Cai, you have to use your brains to make the commune's propaganda work more impressive, so that even Cui Xiuhe can't find a place to bite you."

"Well...but the central government's theoretical policy is put forward as the highest standard in current political life. The current focus of the county's propaganda falls on this. What should we focus on in our propaganda work? Isn't it...

...and deal with it a little bit? After all, this is the policy of the central government.”

Liu Jincai was a little unsure.

Mr. Zhou and Yan Yucheng both had solemn expressions. After all, they were at too low a level and their grasp of the overall situation could only be based on intuitive guessing. It was indeed difficult for them to support the central government's policies.

"I think it's okay to deal with it a little bit...Teacher, what do you think?"

Mr. Zhou thought for a while and nodded.

Now Liu Junke was anxious and angry. Because he knew that one year later, at the Third Plenary Session of the 11th Central Committee of the Party, this theoretical policy would be formally rejected. Faced with such a big issue of principle, one cannot be a mere facilitator. Especially When Cui Xiuhe has already been offended, it is even more uneconomical to be a facilitator. Naturally, if you follow the county's steps closely from the beginning and vigorously promote this policy, even if it is proven to be wrong in the end, it will not matter. Anyway, subordinates obey their superiors When the sky falls, there will be someone taller to hold it up. When the time comes, just change the course and follow the new policy guidelines. As long as it is not too outrageous, there will be no big disaster. This is also the strategy adopted by most communes in the county. For many years Since then, strict organizational discipline has restricted the way these people think and act. Grassroots cadres like Yan Yucheng who have their own opinions are definitely an alternative.

Now that he has offended Cui Xiuhe and shouted "Practice is the only criterion for testing truth" by himself, Yan Yucheng nodded in approval in front of Cui Xiuhe, which is equivalent to clarifying his own attitude towards this policy. At this time, he went to "deal with it a little bit" ", changing course follows the county's documents, and people may not necessarily buy it. When this theoretical policy is denied, it will only become a laughing stock, and will not please both parties. Seeing that a huge opportunity has been wasted in vain.

No matter what, we have to convince them. But how to convince is a problem.

Liu Jun is quite quick-witted. What he was good at in his previous life was lying in front of others without blushing. However, he has never encountered a situation like this.

"On its own, it has shrunk, even though thousands of people have gone away...Uncle Zhou, what does this sentence from "Mencius" mean?"

After saying this, Liu Jun regretted that his performance was too great this time. Mr. Zhou had never taught him Mencius. His interest in Meng Yasheng was not as strong as his interest in Confucius. In comparison, Meng Fuzi was indeed a bit insignificant. To be honest, Confucius is much more interesting.

Mr. Zhou regarded this as a routine request from his disciples and explained casually: "Ask yourself, as long as the truth lies, even if there are thousands of troops, I will march forward bravely... Xiaojun, you... what are you doing? What's the meaning?"

Liu Jun originally planned to repeat his old trick, to give a few big intellectuals a heads up, and then pretend to be stupid. However, he saw Mr. Zhou and the other three staring at him with dazzling eyes. They stared so hard that their scalps went numb, and they secretly shouted in their hearts: " It’s not good.” I knew I might not be able to escape this time.

"Xiaojun... I don't think I've taught you Mencius, have I? Jincai, have you?"

Liu Jincai shook his head and smiled bitterly: "You haven't taught him before, so how can I teach him this? I don't even understand Mencius..."

"Uncle Zhou, Uncle Yan, Dad, don't dig into the details. I saw it myself. There are so many books here in Uncle Zhou, and I just flipped through them... I felt that Minister Cui last time was not good at all. Let’s give it up… It’s like us children fighting and suffering a loss. We are always dissatisfied and want to win…”

Liu Jun observed their faces as he spoke. Shock and surprise were inevitable. After hearing the following words, they all looked enlightened. Well... not bad, not bad! Finally found someone who can barely play with the "kid". The topic of the upper bound.

After saying this in one breath, Liu Jun turned around and wiped away his sweat!

"Well, what Xiaojun said makes sense. I think Cui Xiuhe is holding back and waiting for the opportunity."

Yan Yucheng said with certainty.

"The question is, what opportunity is he waiting for? It is said that he is the deputy director of the County Revolutionary Committee, and there is Wang Benqing, the leader behind him. It is not difficult to cause trouble for you..."

Mr. Zhou was a little confused.

How to deal with Cui Xiuhe's possible counterattack was the top priority at the moment. The three people quickly pulled their thoughts from "Mencius" and allowed Liu Jun to escape.

"Could it be that there are different opinions from above?"

Liu Jincai said.

Haha, dad, one more thumbs up!

In Liu Jun’s memory, not long after this theoretical guideline was proposed, the chief designer wrote to the central government, solemnly stating that “an accurate and complete ideological system must be used to guide our entire party, the entire army and the people of the country from generation to generation.” The specific time is recorded

I'm not sure, but it was probably in the middle of 1977. This letter was forwarded to various places by the central government. It is expected that Wang Benqing, Cui Xiuhe and others learned about the content of this letter and were undecided for a while, so they could not tolerate it for the time being.

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However, because the chief architect had not returned to work at that time, the theoretical policy proposed by the Central Committee still held a dominant position within the party.

Liu Jincai had already vaguely guessed about this matter, and Yan Yucheng and the others would know about it sooner or later. There was no need for Liu Jun to talk about it now.

Yan Yucheng's heroic spirit surged up again, and he waved his hand and said: "Xiaojun is right, it is self-defeating. Although there are thousands of people, I will go. No matter what Wang Benqing or Cui Xiuhe mean, as long as it is correct, we must do it."

persist in."

Liu Jincai was a bachelor, so he immediately said: "Yes, he has his own plan, and I have my old idea. Director, let's just publicize it in a big way to build momentum."

Haha, my father in the previous life was so stubborn. After becoming an administrative cadre, he tried hard to adapt to the rules of the officialdom. When the time came for the scene, his temper broke out again.

Looking at the two heroic directors, Mr. Zhou smiled and shook his head gently. In terms of temper, Yan Yucheng and Liu Jincai combined could not compare to this tough-minded professor comrade.

However, Comrade Professor Liu only watched indifferently for a few seconds. Deputy Director Liu rolled his eyes and focused his thoughts on him again: "Mr. Zhou, this matter still needs your strong support."

"Oh? What support can I give you?"

Mr. Zhou felt quite strange.

"Since I have to compete with the county's Propaganda Department, my theoretical knowledge is far from enough. I need you to support me personally."

Yan Yucheng's eyes lit up, he patted his thigh and said, "Yes, teacher, when it comes to writing articles and discussing theories, no one in Xiangyang County can be your opponent."

"Not to mention Xiangyang County, even the entire N Province, I'm afraid no one can match it."

Goosebumps broke out all over Liu Jun's body. How did this happen? Yan Yucheng and Liu Jincai flattered each other so effortlessly? What a first-class master! He glanced at Mr. again, and all the goosebumps that had condensed into beads finally fell to the ground.

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I saw the gentleman's eyes were slightly closed, looking like he was taking it calmly.

Come to think of it, as a former professor at the Provincial Party School, talking about theory and writing articles can indeed "ask who is Xiangyang's opponent"!

The husband was intoxicated for a long time, and then he took a breath: "I am afraid that with my current status, I will not be able to get on your serious platform."

Although the commune is small, it is also a first-level government agency, and it cannot casually recruit "reactionary academic authorities" with problems left over from history.

"That's okay. Doesn't our commune have an art troupe? Mr. Zhou, you are good at playing, playing and singing. You are fully qualified to join the art troupe. But this is really aggrieved to you, a great professor. I don't know if you are willing to do so.

Don’t you want to make do with it temporarily?”

Yan Yucheng laughed: "Look at this situation, the policy will definitely change. It will be a matter of time for the teacher to resume work and return to the provincial capital. We should hurry up and squeeze out as much as we can before the teacher returns to the provincial capital, haha..."

The commune art troupe is not a serious unit, but the members of the art troupe are paid according to their strength. Every time they go to the countryside to perform, they are also given some food subsidies.

Mr. Zhou and his wife were both semi-laborers in the production team, and their lives were tight. Suggesting that Mr. Zhou join the art team was a kind of help in disguise, killing two birds with one stone.

"Oh, uncle is going to the commune, I will go with him..."

Liu Jun cheered.

It’s not that he hates Liujiashan as much as he likes the commune. In comparison, Liujiashan is more fun. It’s just that Liu Jun made a good deal. Once he went to the commune with Mr. Zhou, he made up his mind not to enter the elementary school again. This back

The task of sitting in a classroom with hands and rubbing your butt with a bunch of brats is indeed not very satisfying. Having done it once in your previous life is enough.

With the amount of knowledge Liu Jun has shown now, it is expected that Liu Jincai will not be stubborn enough to insist that his son return to the elementary school classroom to suffer.

Everything went as Liu Jun wished. When he came to the commune, Mr. Zhou settled down, and Liu Jun lived with his eldest sister Liu Hua. Naturally, Liu Jincai also mentioned the transfer of schools, and Liu Jun briefly stated the reasons, and as expected, he stopped.

Persistence. Except for continuing to study with Mr. Zhou for two hours every day, the rest of the time is at his own disposal. It is also leisurely and comfortable. What makes Liu Jun especially excited is that it actually allows him to find a way to make money.

The thing is, there is a small repair shop next to the commune, which repairs everything from sewing machines, radios, bicycles, and even flashlights and other household appliances.

The repair shop was opened by a disabled man named Fang Wenti, who had inconvenient legs and feet.

Originally, such a repair shop could not exist. In 1977, there was no concept of self-employment. Just because Fang Wenti was a disabled person and was somewhat related to Deputy Director Zhang of the commune, he turned a blind eye.

Only one eye allowed him to make a living.

When Liu Jun was not studying, he would also go to his repair shop to play. It turned out that he had several radios in his shop. After asking, he found out that someone had sent them for repair, but he had never gone to school.

His radio knowledge is quite limited. Let’s put it this way, his little radio repair skills of a three-legged cat are just enough to repair a noisy radio until it stops ringing. But since he opened a repair shop, people sent broken radios, so he had to accept them. So he

I try my luck, and if I get lucky and it gets repaired, I charge a fee. But if it really doesn't work, I have to return it to someone else.

On this day, I saw him sweating profusely while tinkering with a "Red Light" radio. After tinkering for a long time, the thing just refused to make a normal sound. Liu Jun felt itchy for a while and said, "Brother Fang, let me try."

Fang Wenti was depressed. If he hadn't recognized that he was Deputy Director Liu's son, he would have turned against him immediately.

Think about it, a kid of seven or eight years old brazenly said that he wanted to repair a radio. How could he not go crazy? That "Red Light Brand" radio was a vertical one, and it was taller than Liu Jun.

It was very grand and a great luxury item at the time.

Even though he had Deputy Director Liu as his backer, Fang Wenti still waved his hand very unwillingly and said: "Kids, don't make trouble."

Liu Jun was both funny and angry. He crossed his arms and said, "What will you say if I fix it?"

"If you fix it, I'll give you a dollar."

One dollar is a lot of money. It is estimated that the cost of repairing this radio will only be around five dollars.

"Keep your word?"

Fang Wenti was so angry that he took out a dollar and slapped it on the table: "As long as you fix it, this dollar is yours."

"Okay, wait for me."

Fang Wenti watched Liu Jun go out inexplicably, not knowing what he was going to do. When he saw Liu Jun coming over with a multimeter, he showed a surprised look: "Xiaojun, do you really know how to repair?"

Liu Jun was too lazy to talk nonsense with him and asked him to step aside. He rolled up his sleeves and used his old tricks. When Fang Wenti was dazzled, the sweet voice of "China People's Broadcasting Station" sounded from the radio. Liu Jun ignored the stunned Fang Wenti.

, put away the multimeter, picked up the dollar, and went out.

"Xiaojun, Xiaojun, wait a minute..."

"What, do you want to regret it?"

"No, no, how can we? After all, we are a man of leadership, how can we not keep our words..."

"That's good. I'm going to buy some candies."

"Don't worry, don't worry...Xiaojun, who did you learn this from?"

"Follow my dad. He used to be a repair technician."

"No wonder, no wonder... Hey, Xiaojun, I want to discuss something with you..."

"What's the matter? Tell me."

"You...can you teach me how to repair the radio? Don't worry, I won't let you teach for free. Can you give me another dollar to buy candies?"

Liu Jun originally wanted to agree, but his attitude made people very unhappy. What the hell, he wanted to become a disciple but also wanted to treat his master like a child. He was such a boring guy.

"Hehe, you have a great idea. You want to learn from a teacher for just one dollar?"

Fang Wenti blushed.

"Let's do this. From now on, I'll help you repair these radios, and each person will pay half the repair fee. How about that?"

"That's okay too!"

Looking at him like that, he must have made up his mind to learn from his master. But that's nothing. One or two yuan may be of some use now. Is it possible that he can rely on this repairing skill for the rest of his life in the future? If so, Liu

Jun should be the most incompetent time traveler in history, he might as well just buy a piece of tofu and kill him.