Quick Transmigration: Ten Thousand Worlds Charter Woman

Chapter 820 Don't Arrange My Life 9
The captain looked at the two boxes of large front doors on the table and was speechless for a while.

Peony in Zhonghua City, the province, and tobacco in front of the general cadres.

But he is just a captain, he is not worthy!
"Look, Uncle Gao, as an educated youth who supports the rural construction of the motherland, my household registration has now been transferred to the countryside. Now I am a member of the Shangxi Brigade of Dadingzi Commune in Thirty Paozi County. I am willing to contribute to this collective I... uh... a few years of youth!"

A lifetime is impossible.

"That house is empty and it is empty. They say that the house can't be empty for a long time. I live in it as a help to look after the house. Now it's not the busy season. You can help me get a few people to repair the house and build a wall around the yard, isn't it? It’s said that people with rural household registration have private plots? Why don’t you make my yard bigger and count it as private plots.”

Captain Gao was still thinking.

The little girl came to understand a lot of things after two days.

Asked to grant her the homestead, the head of the household wrote her name.

Regarding the area of ​​educated youth, there is really no clear regulation that prohibits them from applying for homesteads.

Because these tender melon seedlings were full of enthusiasm within a few days after they came, and they all sharpened their heads and wanted to go back to the city. There is no one like Tao Zhiqing who wants to apply for a homestead the next day and earn real money. Take out the money to fix the house.

Even if some educated youths marry locals, they either live in the other party's home or the local party applies for a homestead.

He was afraid that if others followed suit, how could there be so many homesteads in the brigade to approve?Will it be messed up by then?

"If someone wants to imitate me, you can directly repair the house according to my level. As long as they can come up with the money, even if they return to the city in the future, you will end up with a good house? Isn't it the same to distribute it to the villagers at that time? of?"

Right!

Captain Gao slapped his head, he was really confused.

Which of those educated youths would be willing to spend money to repair or build a house that may be abandoned at any time?
Tao Zhiqing can say that in the future, when she returns to the city and transfers away, the house will be given to Murakami for free.

These educated youths are reluctant to spend one dollar a month for food and housing. How can they still spend 80 yuan to repair their houses?If you really live in the country for a lifetime, then forget it.

Captain Gao suddenly sympathized with Tao Zhiqing's parents. It must be a headache to support such a prodigal daughter, right?
"Tao Zhiqing, let's be a villain first and then a gentleman. The brigade will help you find the materials for repairing the house. The wages and materials will all be borne by you personally. Every day at noon, you have a bowl of noodles with meat in them, right?"

He Xiaoman nodded.

"Well, that's fine. I'll tell you about it in the village in a while, and I'll also share the recent work with the educated youths."

After Captain Gao finished speaking, he picked up the two packs of cigarettes on the table and wanted to put them back into He Xiaoman's hands, but found that the other party was a tender little girl, so he pointed to the cigarettes and said, "Take this away, our cadres serve the people." , can’t collect anything.”

This is a big front door with two boxes. If he was reported by that heartless person, he might be turned into a grassroots person directly.

"You are my uncle Gao, and I am your eldest niece. I just give you something. I see that the beans in your yard are growing well. I will ask my aunt to pick one for me later. We are swapping each other. Why did it involve some cadre accepting gifts! Besides, no sugar-coated cannonball with your awareness can corrupt you!"

"Okay, eldest niece, that's it." Lao Gao quickly put away the two packs of cigarettes to avoid being seen, turned his head and shouted loudly to the yard: "Old Kuai (wife in Northeast dialect) hey, give us a box of beans." Niece picks one, pick the tender ones!"

Around seven o'clock, when everyone basically finished their dinner, the familiar gong sounded in the village.

The gong rings, the gong rings.Either playing a monkey or being the captain.

Where did the monkey play come from in this time and year, so it must be the captain.

Everyone took the initiative to gather outside the gate of Youth Point.

Because that was where the brigade headquarters was originally.

The team leader announced that 8-9 people would be dispatched tomorrow to help Tao Zhiqing repair the house. No work points would be paid, and they would pay [-] cents a day for a meal of noodles with meat at noon.

When the members of the commune, who were still in a slump, their eyes turned green when they heard that the noodles had meat, someone asked loudly: "Third Master, meat as big as a fingernail is also called meat, and my son's head is also called meat. You have to explain clearly, how much meat and what kind of noodles are you bringing?"

A piece of oil found in the oil jar is considered a meaty time, and the wages of [-] cents can't keep up with a piece of fat and thin.

Captain Gao, who is known as the third master, threw a sharp knife in the past: "Gao Ermao, you are the only one who has a lot of shit, and the educated youth said that if you put meat in your noodles, it can be as big as a fingernail? I am as enlightened as you are." That low?"

The members leaned forward and backward with laughter, and those who were interested were either meditating or whispering to others.

However, there was no active registration.

Because of the non-busy farming season, male members can only get 9 points a day at most, usually 7-8 points. It's only fifty cents, and I have to go home and eat myself.

If I build a house for Tao Zhiqing, I don’t have to worry about the work, and I can get cash directly. If I really eat fine noodles with meat...

"If no one signs up, I can raise relatives to avoid suspicion. Tao Zhiqing, my son Gao Changgui counts as one, and there are still eight places left!"

Gao Changgui was in the crowd, and his wife Ma Xiaohong was standing next to her. When her father-in-law said this, her face drooped, and she muttered in a low voice, "Why is my father always like this? I haven't seen any benefits after being a captain for three years. Those who suffer are always the first to come to our house, what's wrong, do you have to squeeze out urine when you catch a toad?"

"Count me in!" A voice called out not confidently, Captain Gao looked up, and it turned out to be a male educated youth.

He looked at He Xiaoman who was next to him, and He Xiaoman nodded: "The ones with experience are preferred, and the obedient ones without experience are preferred."

Seeing that the educated youth also accepted, Cen Junjie immediately raised his arms: "I want to sign up too, no matter what, it's me...it's Tao Zhiqing's business, I have to help."

"No."

He Xiaoman's two words are very straightforward.

"why?"

Being embarrassed in public, Cen Junjie was a little embarrassed.

"Do you know how to shed mud, weave mats or carpenter and bricklayer?"

Cen Junjie was even more embarrassed, and pointed at the male educated youth who had signed up before: "If I don't know it, can he do it?"

Male educated youth: Are you polite?

"After several years of labor training, at least he has the strength to carry stones, can you do it?"

Men can't say no, but Cen Junfeng really can't.

"I can help you do the shopping, or... the stove chef."

Have you seen the picture?

Everyone knows that this job must be done by someone who has some relationship with the employer. Cen Junjie's real purpose is to use this incident to let the entire production team know that he and Tao Zhiqing are different.

(End of this chapter)