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Zhang Shuguang: the past and later name of a village branch secretary

Published: 2024-09-16 Author: mysheen
Last Updated: 2024/09/16, Zhang Shuguang: the past and later name of a village branch secretary

"you don't have to be bright to live, but you must have your own color." This is a sentence written by Zhang Shuguang, branch secretary of Chuanyan Village, Yinjiang Tujia and Miao Autonomous County, Guizhou Province. There is a bumper harvest of rice in the golden autumn. Daiwa white walls of residential houses, lush forest and sea swaying with the wind. However, next to the hardening road around the village, there is a new grave.

Since he became a village accountant in 1996, Zhang Shuguang has been a village cadre for 20 years in a row, of which three consecutive terms are village branch secretaries. On September 4, while helping a poor family to renovate a dilapidated house by a hardened highway, he accidentally fell down the stairs and never woke up.

? Spend all one's life repairing the road and trying to pull out the poor.

Standing at the location of the village committee, you can just see the whole picture of Chuanyan village. In the rocky desertification area surrounded by the mountains, it is rare to have a flat dam for farming, and the road around the village that is being built is wrapped around the mountains.

In 1989, Zhang Shuguang, who graduated from high school, gave up studying and went south to work in Guangdong because of his poor family. When he returned home in 1996, under the guidance of his old branch secretary Tian Ruzu, he became a village accountant and submitted an application to the organization to join the party.

If you want to be rich, build a road. As early as the autumn of 1987, the construction of the road to the village began, and the villagers raised more than 30,000 yuan together, carrying on their shoulders to fill, masonry and shoot holes. In 1994, the road to the village was finally opened.

In 1998, Zhang Shuguang began to build the economic and fruit forest industrial belt. At that time, he got 50,000 southern apple seedlings, which were planted by the masses, but because of the variety, the market became a problem and was hit.

In the face of failure, Zhang Shuguang was more anxious than anyone else and specially invited county agricultural technicians to make a diagnosis. In 2003, he mobilized the masses to plant grapefruit and citrus, interplant corn and peanuts, and develop pig farming. The income of each household increased by several thousand yuan a year.

But new problems have emerged, and the road can not keep up with the speed of industrial development. Due to the early repair, the road is narrow and has not been hardened, and the road surface is getting worse and worse because of the crushing of carts and trolleys. In 2004, Zhang Shuguang led everyone to create a concrete road because of the shortage of labor force in the village.

At that time, Zhang Shuguang had a plan for the development blueprint of the village. In 2002, he drilled through the karst caves in the mountains and wrote a research report on the development of karst caves, with his hand-drawn distribution map attached. To this end, he suggested building a road around the village to connect several groups to create a rural tourist spot.

In the twinkling of an eye, seven or eight years later, the idea has been shelved. With the rise of Tong Group Road and door-to-door Road, Zhang Shuguang knew the opportunity had come. In 2012, he began to strive for 4.7 km of village road hardening funds, the Bureau of Communications, the Land Bureau and other departments do not know how many times. It was not until June this year that the hardened road began to be built.

In the early stage, he coordinated a lot of mass work such as occupying land, moving graves, demolishing houses, and so on. Tian Rufen is a poor family in the village, a civil house and a pigsty. If the road is to pass behind her house, it needs to be demolished. Zhang Shuguang discussed with her that he would demolish the house first and make way inside. On the one hand, he could widen the highway, and on the other hand, he could use funds for the renovation of dilapidated houses to build new houses.

Under the mobilization of Zhang Shuguang, Tian Rufen agreed, demolished the house and rented a house with her son. But as soon as the foundation of the newly built house was dug out, Zhang Shuguang accidentally fell down the stairs and never woke up while helping her family pull the wires.

? The masses remembered the kindness and helped to beat the millet spontaneously.

When he came to Zhang Shuguang's house, his 76-year-old father, Zhang Yusong, had just returned from carrying pumpkins from the fields. With a sigh of relief, he said, "early in the morning, before I got up, I heard the rumbling of millet on the dam. When I got up, I knew that someone was beating millet for my family."

Under the scorching sun, villager Tian Xianmei, with his two sons, and several other spontaneous masses came to Zhang Shuguang's rice field. Some were waving sickles, some were busy by the threshing machine, and some carried bags of rice under the eaves of Zhang Shuguang's house in a back basket.

"he did a lot of things for my family. No matter how busy the factory was, I collected his millet and went out." Tian Xianmei's son Zhang Yuhong, barefoot, stood in the mud and said. "that day, I heard that something had happened to him. I flew from Wenzhou to Guiyang and came back with a private car. It was still dark when I got home."

Zhang Yuhong, a perennial migrant worker, has three children, all of whom study in town. After the flood this year, Zhang Shuguang braved the torrential rain and rode his motorcycle to school to pick up the left-behind children in the village one by one. "it's not just picking up and picking up, but sometimes you have to trouble him when you apply for a license or sign up." Zhang Yuhong just said a few words, already choked up, "I feel so sick in my heart."

Sweat glued the fluff of rice to Zhang Yuhong's face. he didn't bother to wipe it, and he intermittently mentioned what Zhang Zhishu said to him when he went home for the Spring Festival this year: "if I insist on working for another five years, all of you who work outside will want to come back."

Ren Mingjun, who is in his 70s, did not go to the field, but came to Zhang Zhi Shu's house to sit down every day. "when I was old, I couldn't help, so I came to set up a halon with his wife and persuade her when I cried." After a chat, I learned that her second son was hospitalized in the county town and wanted to take home. At that time, when there was no car to pick up, Zhang Shuguang asked someone to lift him. This year, the third son had another operation, and every medical insurance reimbursement was handled by Zhang Shuguang.

She could not go on, her wrinkled face was full of tears. "he is the backbone of this village, and he bears the fall of the sky." In the eyes of many villagers like Ren Mingjun, Zhang Shuguang is like an indefatigable old scalper, and now people no longer know who to look for.

"the name of Chuanyancun is not good, so it should be renamed Happy Village." Wang Zhenghong, the village director with a haggard face, sat on the bench and said that Shuguang had this wish all his life. He said that there are 935 people from 226 households in the village, of which 94 are poor and 226 are poor.

There are four ruined motorcycles in Zhang Shuguang's home, and all kinds of honor certificates are stacked on the cabinets. Wang Zhenghong hugged out and filled a whole table: 7 collective prizes and 21 individual prizes!

"2016 is the year of poverty alleviation and the implementation of infrastructure in our village. We feel that we have a great responsibility and a glorious mission. Through the study and education of 'two learning and one doing', the key lies in doing." Open Zhang Shuguang's work notes this year, and it says.

? The cadre is infected and helps him to fulfill his wish.

At noon, sitting in the shade of camphor trees in the courtyard dam, Zhang Yusong took out a book from a pile of notes and read aloud: don't let official business be delayed with me, don't let mistakes happen here, don't let work be interrupted with me, don't let people who do things get snubbed here, and don't let various policies be affected here.

 
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