The third generation of the Chen family has been called Chen Guang since then.
It is considered a name given by Premier Zhou.
Chen Bei wrote a letter and sent it to the provincial capital to report the matter to his father.
In the Provincial Government Building, Chen Zikun was sitting behind an ordinary desk reviewing documents.
He originally used a special desk made of rosewood.
After liberation, it was changed to an ordinary desk like that of ordinary staff.
His office was also moved to a small room.
Show simplicity.
The country's first five-year plan began to be implemented.
As a relatively advanced province in East China, Jiangdong Province has undertaken eight important infrastructure tasks, two of which are located in Jiangbei.
There are chemical plants, agricultural machinery plants, and optical instruments in Jiangnan and the provincial capital respectively.
Factory, machine tool factory and other projects, the provincial government has a very heavy task.
It must not only arrange production, but also take care of the lives of Soviet experts.
The Soviet Union is the big brother of socialism.
It has devoted all its efforts to help the Chinese people achieve industrialization.
From light industrial enterprises that produce screws and matches to heavy industrial enterprises that produce tanks, tractors, fighter jets, and refining petroleum, they provide all-out support and go all out.
This kind of assistance amazed Chen Zikun. , but we also understand that this is the fruit obtained by the volunteers' aid to Korea by sending troops for the socialist camp, and it is not the generosity of the Soviet people.
A large number of Soviet experts came to China with different living habits and different food tastes.
Leaders at all levels were very concerned about it.
According to a report from the Jiangbei Administrative Office, the Soviet expert group responsible for assisting the construction of Chenguang Machinery Factory and Hongqi Iron and Steel Factory admired Jiangwan Villa very much and thought it was there.
The scenery is beautiful, quiet and elegant, and it is suitable for resting after a tiring day.
It is especially close to the river and has a private beach where you can swim to relieve fatigue, so I made a request to stay here.
Jiangwan Villa was Chen Zikun's private property.
The prefectural committee and the administrative office did not dare to agree without permission, so they asked the provincial government for instructions.
Chen Zikun was unambiguous and donated Jiangwan Villa to the country with a stroke of his pen.
Ring the bell to call the secretary in, and tell him to handle special matters and arrange for Soviet experts to move in as soon as possible.
At the same time, they must prepare a supply of non-staple food, including potatoes, beef, bread and red sausage, and most importantly, strong liquor.
"By the way, there is a kind of sturgeon in the Huaijiang River.
The eggs it produces can be made into caviar.
Russians love it most.
Let the fishery department handle it."
Chen Zikun said.
"Yes," the secretary nodded and handed over a letter, "The letter from Beitai is your home letter."
Chen Zikun opened it and saw that it was written by his son.
He did not complain about the difficulties in life.
He only said that his grandson was named Chen Guang and hoped for his father's approval.
It is said that after generations of relatives, grandfather loves his grandson the most, but after all, Chen Zikun is not an ordinary old man.
If he can't see his grandson for a day, he will not think about food or tea.
He is very hard-hearted.
Children and grandchildren will have their own blessings.
Chen Bei's path is his own No one else is to blame for the choice.
Since the parents had already decided and the grandfather had no objection, Chen Zikun immediately wrote a reply and asked his secretary to send it to the post office to mail it.
After checking that it was almost time, he went home for dinner after get off work.
Back home, Yao Yilei mentioned that her daughter was getting older, she was a 28-year-old girl, and it was time to find a partner.
Chen Zikun said: "Isn't Chen Bei's lesson learned enough?
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Yan'er must fully respect her personal opinions when looking for a partner.
If she can't find the right one, she will continue to wait.
It's better to wait for less than to waste."
Just as he was talking, Chen Yan came home from get off work, jumped in, threw her bag and shouted: "I'm hungry, Mommy, are the meals ready?"
With this look and bangs all over her forehead, it didn't look like that.
A twenty-eight-year-old girl said that even high school students would believe her.
Yao Yilei shrugged and sighed: "It's up to you.
You can take care of your children."
When Chen Bei and his wife received the letter from their father, a stone fell in their hearts.
They originally thought that Chen Zikun would use his parental authority to interfere, but now it seems that he is simply overly worried.
A construction team from Nantai County stationed at Gaotupo to help workers at Chenguang Factory build staff dormitories and red brick courtyards with water.
Each courtyard has a five-meter-long sink and five public faucets.
Every household The lights are on, and the 25-watt light bulbs are very bright.
The furniture is all made by carpenters, including wooden beds, chests of drawers, desks, and large wardrobes.
The factory pays for it and distributes it to each worker's family.
The general leader of this construction team was Yang Shugen, secretary of the Party Committee of Kushuijing Township.
He led a group of masons to build staff dormitories in the wind and rain.
They worked around the clock and were so busy that they finally passed out at the construction site.
When the workers sent Secretary Yang to the hospital, he was still shouting in a daze: "Leave me alone, don't delay the construction period."
Yang Shugen's selfless dedication deeply moved everyone.
There was an upsurge in learning Yang Shugen on the construction site.
Everyone gave up their rest time and worked overtime to contribute to socialist construction and strive to build the factory dormitory as soon as possible.
In the ward of Beitai First People's Hospital, Yang Shugen was lying down in a hospital gown and reading a newspaper.
Suddenly the door opened, and Li Huazi, the village party secretary of Lijiazhuang, walked in with a smile, carrying a fruit box in his hand, followed by a shy man. women comrades.
"Secretary Yang, my old leader, I'm here to see you."
Li Huazi shouted with a loud voice, sat down on the chair, pulled the woman next to him and introduced: "This is the deputy monitor of the literacy class in my village. , Comrade Li Cui, she has always wanted to see Secretary Yang, but when she heard that you were hospitalized, she begged me to bring her here. " Li Cui held the corner of her clothes and stepped forward, called Secretary Yang, then blushed and lowered her head.
Yang Shugen took a look and saw that this girl was seventeen or eighteen years old.
She was very pretty.
Apart from being a bit rustic, she was not much different from Chen Yan.
How could there be such a beautiful girl in Lijiazhuang?
I hadn't noticed it before.
Li Huazi said with a smile: "Secretary Yang, you have seen Cuicui, but why did you forget that she is the second daughter of Old Li at the west end of the village?"
Yang Shugen suddenly realized that he had indeed seen this girl during the land reform, but she was still too young at that time and had not grown.
Women have changed in the eighteenth century, and they are getting older and more handsome.
Li Huazi said: "What?
I'm going out to smoke a cigarette.
Cuicui, don't you always want to see Secretary Yang?
Let's talk to him."
Cuicui grabbed Li Huazi's sleeve and whispered, "Uncle, I'm afraid."
Li Huazi said: "What are you talking about?
Secretary Yang is not an old wolf.
How can he eat you?"
He winked at the roots of the poplar tree and walked out with his hands behind his back.
What kind of person Yang Shugen was, he knew very well what Li Huazi meant by this move.
He secretly lamented that Comrade Li Huazi was so party-minded.
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He always had the leader in mind and wanted to train him more in the future.
"Comrade Cuicui, please sit down."
Yang Shugen pointed to the chair and said cheerfully.
Cuicui sat down with her butt next to the bench, holding a handkerchief in her hand, still not daring to speak.
Yang Shugen coughed dryly: "How old is Cuicui this year?"
"Seventeen."
"At the age of seventeen, I became the deputy monitor of the literacy class in the village.
It's not easy."
Yang Shugen talked and laughed happily, trying to help the girl reduce her psychological pressure.
It's no wonder that a rural child is not nervous when he meets the top leaders in the village.
After chatting for a while, Cuicui relaxed and picked up the hot water bottle to pour tea for Secretary Yang.
Seeing her slender fingers and no calluses, she knew that the girl's family had a good life and she was a child of a rich peasant family.
"Secretary Yang, there's something wrong."
Cuicui hesitated to speak.
"Whatever it is, just say it."
"The village decided that my family would be rich farmers, but actually my family is not rich farmers."
Yang Shugen suddenly understood: "Well, I know your father is a man who has worked hard to save several acres of land throughout his life and has never exploited anyone.
There is indeed something wrong with being labeled a rich farmer."
Cuicui's eyes lit up: "Secretary Yang, my father can take off his rich peasant hat" Yang Shugen said: "Of course it doesn't matter if I alone say it.
The party committee must study and make a decision, and the masses will have no objections."
Cuicui knelt down and said, "Secretary Yang, I beg you, as long as you can take off your hat as a rich peasant, you can do whatever you want me to do."
Yang Shugen lifted the quilt and got up, got out of bed and helped Cuicui.
Facing the face of the girl with pear blossoms and rain, the township party committee secretary was in a trance.
The person kneeling in front of him seemed to be Chen Yan.
Two months later, the Chenguang Factory staff dormitory was completed.
There was a road paved with gravel on a high soil slope.
Drainage ditches were dug on both sides of the road, street lamps were planted, and two rows of brand new large tile-roofed houses looked festive.
On this memorable day, Yang Shugen, secretary of the Kushuijing Township Party Committee, applied to the organization to marry Li Cui, the daughter of a middle-farmer family in Lijiazhuang.
The wedding was held in the township government compound, without a banquet, and everything was kept simple.
Yang Shugen was wearing a neat white shirt, a Chinese tunic suit, and a red flower on his chest.
He led a few colleagues and rode a bicycle to Lijiazhuang to pick up his bride.
The village was noisy with gongs and drums, and firecrackers were blasting.
The village party secretary Li Huazi personally organized the ceremony, and his face was full of joy. , happier than himself getting married.
Because Yang Shugen is a big cadre in the township, the young people in the village don't dare to fool around, and the family members don't dare to make any mistakes.
He has only taken off his hat as a rich farmer for a few days, and he is very honest.
Yang Shugen walked in and bowed to the elders: "Father, mother, I took Cuicui away."
Cuicui cried loudly in the house, and no one could stop her.
It was not that she was really sad, but it was the custom in the countryside that the sadder she cried, the better.
The women in the literacy class in the village all changed into new clothes and tried to persuade her in the room, feeling in their hearts But they were all very envious.
Cuicui was really lucky to be able to marry Secretary Yang.
After crying for a long time, Cuicui felt that the expression of her meaning was almost the same, so she half-heartedly let the man take her away.
She pretended to struggle for a while before getting on the bicycle, but she changed her smile as soon as she left the village entrance, and she was very happy.
When we arrived at the township government, there were more than a dozen bicycles parked at the door.
They were all the horses of the cadres who came to congratulate us.
There was a Double Happiness sticker on the door of the courtyard.
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From a distance, we saw the bride coming, firecrackers were crackling, and two cadres were holding wedding candies.
The happy cigarettes were thrown into the crowd as if they were free of charge.
Cuicui couldn't help but smile secretly when she saw such a scene at her own wedding.
When I arrived at the township government conference room, it was decorated with lights and colored paper, and a portrait of the chairman was held.
Just as a ceremony was about to be held, a horn sounded outside, and a dusty Soviet-made GAZ jeep drove in.
It was the county party committee secretary.
Coming.
The secretary of the county party committee walked in with a glowing face and said in a loud voice: "Today is a double happiness."
Everyone asked which double happiness.
"U.S. imperialism and its South Korean slave states were defeated by our heroic volunteer army.
The armistice agreement was signed at Panmunjeom and the Korean War was over."
The county party committee secretary waved his hand with great heroism
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