Tangluan culture has a vague memory of the hazy impression of the production team

Mondo Social Updated on 2024-02-01

In my memory, the production team existed in the sixties and seventies of the last century, and as a post-seventies generation who grew up in the countryside, I have a deep and hazy impression of it. I was a child at that time, and by the time I went to school in the morning, the village laborers were already working. In the early morning when the sun rises, the bell of the production team breaks the silence and calls the workers to start their hard work. People would come from far and wide to start the day's work. They wore plain clothes, held farm tools, and worked while singing, full of enthusiasm and energy. At that time, the rural productive forces were still in a primitive state. With the help of livestock, all kinds of heavy physical labor have reduced a lot of manpower burden. Agricultural work is very hard, and I can't appreciate it all when I'm young. The production team is a place full of mystery and obscurity. It was a special period, an era full of collectivism and enthusiasm for labor.

In the farmland, the golden waves of wheat swayed in the breeze, as if telling people the joy of a good harvest. The men bent over and wielded their sickles, cutting off the wheat one by one. Their faces were dripping with sweat, but their eyes were full of determination and joy. The women followed, tied, and bundled the harvested wheat into bundles and stacked them neatly in the fields.

In the orchard, the branches of the fruit trees are full of heavy fruits, red apples, yellow pears, and purple grapes, which make people salivate. People weave through the fruit groves, carefully picking ripe fruits. With a slight twist of their hands, the fruit fell off the branches and fell into the basket. Children also help in the orchard, running around to transport the picked fruit to the designated location.

Everyone looked relaxed and full of pride in their work. There is great strength in numbers, and all farm work is in vain between people's chats and laughter. As for the later harvest, everyone didn't expect much. Divide the fruits, grain, and even firewood, and exercise fairness as much as possible, which is really a bit like the primitive society introduced in the book.

In the evening, the setting sun shines on the village, and the entire production team is dyed a layer of golden yellow. We sat around the big tree at the entrance of the village and shared the harvest and happiness of the day. Adults recount the past, while children gather around to play. At that time, our laughter was always so innocent and so sweet. Although I live in the countryside, the fields are still full of ** for me.

In fact, the property of the production team is not much, but only farmland, livestock sheds, cattle and horses, vehicles and other collective property. At that time, the amount of labor was calculated in centimeters. If there is more labor, the centimeter earned is more, and the corresponding remuneration is more; If there is less labor, there is less income, and there is less remuneration. Although the fruits of distribution are very small, due to the principle of fairness, there are not many opinions from everyone, and the collective is still relatively harmonious. In the production team, people help each other and work together. They have no selfishness, only a spirit of collectivism. Everyone is working towards a common goal, which is to make the production team more prosperous and powerful.

By noon, the sun was hanging overhead, and the heat made people sweat. But people did not stop to rest, but continued to work. They know that only by putting in more effort can they reap more fruits.

The scene of labor is so spectacular, and the enthusiasm of the people is so high. In this production team, people have created a better life with their own hands, and also left us valuable spiritual wealth. Let us cherish those hazy impressions and let those good memories remain in our hearts forever.

With the passage of time, the production team gradually disappeared into the long river of history. Some people left the villages for a better life in the cities, and the story of the rural production team became history. Although my memories of the production team are very vague, those hazy impressions have always remained in my heart. Although the people of that era lived a simple life, they were full of enthusiasm and hope. They have created a beautiful life with their own hands, and they have also left us with valuable spiritual wealth.

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