When he died, he was less than 30 years old, and his tears wet Wu Jinyin's memory for a lifetime ...

Bow all the youth

——Minan Hou Baoqun, who died early,

Wu Jinyin

In the Spring Festival in 2021, it was when the snow and ice was closed, and I drove 80 or nine miles along the rugged and steep mountain roads to a grave in the west Tabama Village, Lion Leopard Township. In the depths of the mountains, the cold wind fluttering and no one. Before I came to his grave, I had blurred tears, and the young figure of Hou Baoqun seemed to shake in front of my eyes ...

In the 1970s, in the battle of the Lion Leopard's change in the river, a very young commune cadres called Hou Baosun, which made a decisive work. He was a member of the Commune Party Committee and a specialist of the county public security commissioner in his twenties. He was young and capable. I trusted and rely on him, and often entrusted the most difficult tasks to him, with him day and night, and bloody and sweating.

Hou Baoqun was originally the commander of the Militarian company of the West Tiema Brigade. He has a strong mobilization ability, organizes the young men and women of the entire brigade, implements military management, and often conducts strict training on the militia according to the requirements of the army. The militia company he led, like the army, was neat and consistent. What time to meet, what activities are organized, and the whole militia stood in two lines. The whole point was on time. Among the many target competitions of the superiors, none of the militia soldiers were off the target, all of which were above the seventh ring, and one -third of the militia target could hit the ten ring. If there is a war, this is a combat team; usually engage in production, this is an assault team.

The militia team led by Hou Baosun has a good comprehensive work. In terms of scientific farming, governance of mountains, and farmland water conservancy, it also plays a model pioneer. There is a spring eye in the Dongshan waist of the Magura Village in the west. The brigade decided to use it to benefit the masses. Hou Baoqun led the militia. They first built a reservoir near Quanyan, using the gap between the east height and the low, and the seamless steel pipes were pressed from Dongshan to Xishan to solve the problem of eating water in the west Tabo Malaysia. In Dongshan, the "long vine knot melon" and "zero deposit collection" method were used to build a pool every other section, and the stone canal was connected in the middle. Like a string of sugar gourds, seven consecutive consecutive, turning the dry land into water pouring fields, so that the spring water can be fully utilized. Hou Baoqun's organizational ability and spiritual spirit have attracted the attention of superiors. Later, after the recommendation of the brigade, the county party committee's organization department strictly evaluated and selected him as state cadres.

After being selected as a national cadre, Hou Baqun is still the same. He is simple like a farmer, never gets rid of the masses, maintains his original motivation and enthusiasm, is not afraid of suffering, not afraid of tiredness, and leads by example. When jumping Yangwan Cave, we raised a hot pot stove on the construction site and moved the commune organ to the construction site. All the functional departments were moved into the grasshopper. Some people need to get married and register. All of them have to go to the Caoyu site headquarters to stamp. The cadres and the masses eat and live at the construction site, work at the construction site, and fully implement the "four same": that is, to live and work with the masses, and discuss with the masses. Call for the masses to do it, we must take the lead in ourselves; require the masses to suffer, we must endure hardships first. On the construction site, Hou Baoqun was both a commander and a combatant. He moved with the stone barrier with everyone, and he was hammering, and he did not rest for a while. After receiving work every day, we come out of the cave. We are full of stone face, stirring with sweat. It is like a stone man. Unlike the stone man, only two eyes are flashing. Among a group of people, it is difficult to distinguish who is who is. Although outsiders can't see their faces clearly, the group of migrant workers who eat and live together every day can always identify from the familiar footsteps and hearty laughter. There is always a Hou Baoqun.

Hou Baoqun has a cheerful personality and can always try to mobilize everyone's enthusiasm. In order to accelerate the progress of the project, we often carry out labor competitions, and Hou Baoqun is often both the "initiator" of the competition and the "winner" of the competition. During the competition, the masses are often the masses, cadres to cadres, and cadres to cadres. Within the prescribed time, everyone is more motivated than looking at who, and her progress is fast. Every time, Hou Baoqun's results are always among the best, and many times are ranked first. When the Yangwan Cave was jugged, once, all personnel went into groups to play the competition. Hou Baoqun and me and the secretary of the commune committee Meng Shuangxi, one of the work group, one person helped, the two hammered, and then rotated. Each of us can smash thousands of times in one anger, and one foot nest is two obvious footprints. At that time, the quota of each group was 9 feet. Everyone exceeded the quota, and our group played the fastest one. In addition to the open competitions of all organizations, many cadres often "open a small stove" in private. Always quietly appointment with three or two good friends: "Come, let's compare with a high and low!" When we walked to the field, the referee settled the table, and the personnel of the two sides waved into the battle. After a hammer "Ding Ding Dang", after splashing the sparks, he decided to win. After a game, it is often sweaty and a stone powder. But no one is bitter, no one is tired, no one admits to. This kind of "private match" was invited by Hou Baosun many times. He won the game, and he was not proud; he lost, and he was not discouraged. He said that regardless of winning or losing, it is for the progress of the project, and is for the construction of socialism. If you have more effort, you can increase a harvest.

In those years, the Lion Leopard head commune will carry out the battle to change the river and build a conference. The engineering headquarters set up a grass in the ravine. In my impression, Hou Baoqun has almost left the grass for a day. Regardless of your body. In the winter of 1974, during the tower conference battle, when the construction site was built, the water pump had a failure. If it was not excluded in time, the entire project would be greatly affected. Because of the unable to build, thousands of migrant workers could only watch anxiously and helpless. At that time, the clouds in the sky were densely covered, the north wind screamed, the sand squinted, the cold fluttered, and the people shivered. At this critical moment, in order to ensure the progress of the project, Hou Baoqun quickly took off his whole body cotton clothes regardless of personal safety and jumped into the water to rescue. He pulled out and pulled out in the ice water, and finally cleared the debris wrapped in the pump. He asked the person responsible for pumping to turn on the switch and tried it until the pump could run normally before he came out of the water. After coming out, Hou Baoqun's lips turned blue, dripping water all over, and froze. People walked, and the two lines of watermarks above the ground extended with his feet. Everyone hurriedly wiped the water on his body, put on his clothes, put on a military coat, and quickly ordered the firewood. After baking for a long time, he was so relieved. With a little stop, he devoted himself to the battle. Because of his long -term work, Hou Baoqun unfortunately suffered from serious illness. After I heard that, I was very anxious and immediately sent him to the northern Henan Medical Hospital to ask the dean to select authoritative experts to consult Hou Baoqun. Although the doctor adopted a variety of treatment plans, Hou Baoqun's illness still worsened every day. He was inaccurate, and the doctor and nurses took the urine for him. When the doctor tried his best to treat healing, when he was helpless, the dean had to tell me truthfully: "Several experts of our experts were seriously consulting and confirmed that Comrade Hou Baoqun's illness was in the late stage of blood cancer. As far as the level of treatment in my country, this kind of current kind of treatment is currently this kind of treatment. The illness could not be treated at all. You quickly transport him home and prepare for it. "After listening, I heard the thunder and tears flowed out on the spot at the doctor's office. I begged the dean and the doctor to ask them to think about it anyway, and they had to cure Comrade Hou Baoqun's illness, because he was young and was less than 30 years old! But the doctor has been regrettable and shaking his hand repeatedly, indicating that it is powerless. Hou Baoqun's relatives and friends had to accept this cruel reality when helpless. In order to add nutrition to Hou Baoqun, my trustee went to Beijing to buy milk powder for him to maintain his body.

Hou Baoqun also knows that his illness is difficult to heal. In order not to increase the burden on the country, he actively requested to go home for recuperation. I found a car, let Hou Baoqun lean on my arms, and escorted his life hanging line. When the car was orally, Hou Baoqun suddenly took a bright eyes and asked, "Secretary Wu, where are we going now?"

"It's about to reach the tower."

"Go to Tower Gang to stop and stop, let me take a look at our place!"

When I arrived at the tower, I stretched out my arms gently, carefully held up Hou Baoqun's neck, and let him sit slowly. Hou Baoqun slowly opened his tired eyes, stood upright, looking at the dam made of himself and everyone, and together with a square Liangtian condensed with sweat, a piece of green crops growing on the Liangtian, infinitely Saying comfort:

"Tian can cause it! I'm happy!"

Speaking, the two lines of tears came out, fluttering his face, and wet my sleeves. Looking at the comrades -in -arms who were fighting day and night, my heart was broken, and the tears opened the gate, and I couldn't control it anyway. I tried my best to cover up my emotions and twisted my face aside, for fear that Hou Baoqun saw my eyes dripping with tears.

Tian was caused, but Comrade Hou Baoqun, who was under the age of 30, left his elderly parents and children under the age of age, and soon closed his eyes when he returned home. Six hundred acres of fields are nothing to do, but for the mountain people who lack and eat less and spend, they are the endless Jinshan Silver Mine! For Hou Baoqun, who has been sweating through the field, it is his own life! He regarded this difficulty of 600 acres of artificial Liangtian more important than his life.

Taihang bowed his head, and Canghe sobbed, and the clouds were low. After the death of Hou Baoqun, we convened the party members and cadres of the Commune to tie the horse brigade in his hometown to hold a memorial service for him. Many people in nearby villages also heard the news and came to participate spontaneously, and the crowds of dark pressure were crowded with the entire venue. At the memorial service, the Communist Party Party Committee expressed her cordial condolences to Hou Baoqun's relatives, and reviewed the glorious deeds of Hou Baoqun during his lifetime, calling on the party members, cadres and the masses to learn from Hou Baoqun. The people who attended the memorial service were very sorry for Hou Baoqun's early death, and shed tears sadly. Some militias and elderly people in the village were crying when they mentioned Hou Baoqun. In the future, on behalf of the commune party committee, I would bring gifts to Hou Baosun's house on behalf of the New Year's Eve, and send them to their home. I often go to Hou Baoqun's grave. In the Spring Festival of 2021, I took Hou Baosun's son and grandson to make a special trip to the grave of Hou Baosuqun, Xifu Ma Village, Xiba Township, Lionbop Township to sacrifice this people's hero who dedicated everything to change the backward appearance of the lion and leopard head. And my most powerful assistant, with endless grief.

Comrade Bao Qun, you die for the interests of the people. The people of the leopard head and the mountains and rivers here will always remember your flashing English name and immortal performance!

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