There is Room For Abandoned Women In the 1980s

Zhang Maolin felt a little unhappy. Do the people in Team 5 want to be right with him? Can't even applaud?

"Comrade, let go!"

Gu Changfeng interrupted Zhang Maolin's speech in a deep voice. Time is precious, so why keep talking nonsense?

Zhang Maolin instantly looked like an eggplant beaten by frost, with an awkward smile on his face, waving his hands for everyone to let go. ൠ

As soon as the sluice gate was opened, the river water gushes out. Fortunately, Zheng Dakui led people to dig a diversion ditch, so that it did not all flow into the ground at once, and it flowed happily along the diversion canal.

"There is a person standing every five ridges, watching the water being diverted."

Zheng Dakui saw that it was not possible to divert water like this and that everyone had entered the diversion canal and could not reach the ground. He shouted orders to the members. The members obeyed him and took the initiative to stand around every fifth lane. According to Zheng Dakui's demonstration, he took a shovel. A small diversion ditch was dug to divert water into the ridge. ₆₉ₛₕᵤₓ.cₒₘ

Accountant Liu was almost half-blind without glasses, but when he showed his face like this, he had to show off, so he asked his wife to help him to the ditch to direct.

As soon as I got here, I heard Zheng Dakui's voice, and I immediately became angry. Is this taking away his rights?

"Zheng Dakui, whoever asked you to give random orders, just listen to me and water the beet field first."

Accountant Liu shouted at the top of his lungs, trying to draw Director Gu into his camp and let him water the beet field first.

It's a pity that no one listened to him after he gave his orders. In the past few days, everyone in Diyinqu had become accustomed to Zheng Dakui's instructions.

"Did you hear that? Just do what Accountant Liu said."

Seeing that no one listened to Accountant Liu, Zhang Maolin thought that this was just a matter of pleasing Factory Director Gu anyway, so he opened his mouth to give orders for Accountant Liu.

The leaders of the commune spoke, but everyone dared not listen and diverted all the water to the sugar beet fields.

The sugar beet field was very close to the canal, and the rapid water flowed into the sugar beet field all at once, almost like a flood, knocking the beet seedlings upside down, and even uprooting some of them.

"Nonsense."

Zheng Dakui scolded him coldly, and hurriedly took his son to cover the large hole with soil, leaving only a small hole to let the water flow into the ground slowly and evenly.

"Don't let laymen dictate to experts. You should listen to Zheng Dakui when it comes to farming!"

Gu Changfeng glanced sideways at Zhang Maolin and Accountant Liu. His seriousness was terrifying. It was definitely not the bluffing bluff of ordinary people, but a kind of crushing momentum. Although his voice was not high, The tone was calm, but it still made people fearful and not dare to disrespect his orders.

"Okay." Zhang Maolin swallowed his saliva and looked embarrassed. He was trying to please Gu Changfeng, but he didn't expect that the flattery would end up on the horse's hooves.

He glared at Accountant Liu angrily. He had been criticized several times today because of himself. He was really a guy who failed to achieve anything but failed.

Accountant Liu couldn't see Zhang Maolin's expression clearly, but he was very unhappy when Gu Changfeng scolded him.

"If I want to talk about laymanship, it should be you, Director Gu, right? I grew up in a rural area and know more about farming than you."

"If that's the case, why do people still divert water to a piece of land?"

There was a hint of coldness in Gu Changfeng's voice, and he asked him unceremoniously:

"If you can't see clearly, ask your wife to tell you the consequences of doing so."

Accountant Liu's face turned blue after being scolded, and he clenched his teeth. Was this an insult to his bad eyesight?

In the end, Zheng Dakui's method was followed. A small diversion canal was dug every five ridges, which would not affect the flow of water and could lead water into the ground. The trickle of water would generally flow along the ridges, withering. The crops drink water heartily.

After enough water has been put into one furrow, it is buried with soil, and then the next furrow is dug, and the water is released in an orderly manner.

Zheng Xinyue looked at her father with admiration. In terms of command ability, appeal to the masses, and farming experience, her father was more suitable to be the captain than Accountant Liu.