Rebirth of Rural Literary Life

Chapter 380 Hardworking Employee

He Ping nodded: "We set up the evening school to screen and cultivate good seedlings worthy of attention among employees. We can't tolerate them without a bottom line. If we really can't do it, we should give up or give up."

"I see."

After wandering around the base with He Ping for most of the day, Hong Qi went straight to the dormitory after resting at night, lying on the bed with a martial arts novel obsessively reading.

There are so many school-age girls in the base who don't flirt, but go to the dormitory to read novels, and there will be a time for you kid to "break the branches".

It is also He Ping's fault to say this. Last year, before he left, he came up with martial arts novels, which caused many young people in the base to become obsessed with martial arts novels.

He Ping underestimated the appeal of martial arts novels to young people of this era. They are much more crazy than those who read online novels in later generations. Sometimes they can spend half of a month's salary on martial arts novels without blinking an eye.

It seems that martial arts novels still have a bright future.

After dinner, being idle and bored, He Ping and Mao Chunhua went out for a walk.

"I didn't expect Nanshan to be so well built." Mao Chunhua said with his arms around He Ping.

"Our chicken farm in Hantun was created purely by tinkering. The roads and roads are poorly planned. It is different here in Nanshan. We were recruited by the government, and the government even arranged a design institute for us to help with the design. The effect of this construction is indeed much stronger than Han Tun's."

The entire base is paved with asphalt concrete roads, and there are street lights more than ten meters away. Functional buildings like chicken coops are also lit. The base does not say that the lights are bright, but there are no dark corners at all.Walking in the base feels very safe.

Unfortunately, it was pitch black outside the base, which was more than ten miles away from Bao'an County, and the daily necessities in the base were usually purchased by Hong Qi.

"No wonder those young people didn't go back. The conditions here are really good." Mao Chunhua said.

"You think they didn't go back because the conditions here are good?" He Ping laughed.

"Of course it can't be because of only one reason, but from this point, it can be seen that the development potential of this place is greater than that of Hantun."

He Ping touched his nose in embarrassment. He wanted to teach his wife a lesson, but he just rolled his eyes.

"Hey, daughter-in-law. After all, this is a supporting enterprise that is related to the people's livelihood in Xiangjiang. It belongs to the rich second generation who were born with a golden spoon in their mouth. It must be different from the bitter chicken farm in Hantun."

He pointed to the dark space outside and said, "See that over there? The government has already reserved for us a place for the second phase of expansion. We don't have to think about it, people want us to continue to expand the scale. Xiangjiang Exports earn foreign exchange, which is a good thing for Bao'an, the special zone, and even the country."

Mao Chunhua had also heard He Ping talk about the Pengfa Breeding Base before, and she couldn't help asking: "I really can't imagine that across the sea, Xiangjiang's products are so expensive."

Mao Chunhua has no economic and financial knowledge, and He Ping will not explain so much to her. He said: "This is all the reason for development. Now that the reform and opening up have been implemented, we will be like Xiangjiang in 30 to [-] years."

Mao Chunhua couldn't believe it, "Same as Xiangjiang? How dare you think about it."

When He Ping said this, many people in this era couldn't imagine, "Then why don't you dare to think about it, and don't dare to say it in other places, at least there should be no problem in Nanshan."

Mao Chunhua doesn't know where He Ping's confidence comes from. He often has such inexplicable self-confidence, and often at such times his predictions or actions will come true.

Mao Chunhua didn't argue with him anymore, the two had already walked around the base and returned to the living area of ​​the base.

"But your dormitory here can't keep up with Han Tun's."

He Ping smiled wryly, "This is not comparable. Hantun's dormitory is for high-end talents, why is it called a talent dormitory. And the dormitory here is a pure staff dormitory, and the conditions must be worse than Hantun's. But it will definitely get better and better in the future, and we can’t wrong the workers while making money.”

Mao Chunhua gave He Ping a sweet look. She admired He Ping not only for his talent, but also for his willingness to sacrifice for others.Just like when they donated books and stationery to the school when they came to get married, they helped others as much as they could. This was one of the sources of happiness in Mao Chunhua's heart.

It was already ten o'clock in the evening. At this time, people's work and rest hours were generally very regular, and the lights in the dormitory were basically extinguished, except for a few individual ones.

Walking to the gate of the dormitory, there is a very large wattage light bulb at the gate, which illuminates the venue in front of the dormitory door brightly. This light will be turned off after 12 o'clock in the evening.

At the door, a little girl was reading a book with a serious face and concentrated attention by the light.

Mao Chunhua didn't want to disturb the little girl, so he dragged He Ping into the dormitory.

He Ping stopped in his tracks, "Wait a while."

He looked at the little girl for a while. She had a baby face and looked about seventeen or eighteen years old.However, he personally did the recruitment at the base, and he knew that the youngest of these employees was twenty.He thought about it carefully, and he had a little impression of this little girl, who seemed to be called Zhou Fei.

He Ping leaned over to see what book the little girl was reading, but he didn't expect to startle the little girl who was gathered there.

Seeing that it was He Ping, she hurriedly called out: "Field Leader!"

"Why do you come here to read? It's full of mosquitoes at night." He Ping asked.

"The colleagues in the dormitory are all asleep, and the lights here are on." The little girl whispered.

"What book are you reading?"

"It was a book recommended to us by the night school teacher. I asked someone to buy it at the bookstore in Nanshan."

"Your name is Zhou Fei, right?"

"Yes, the director." Zhou Fei's face flushed with excitement, but he didn't expect the director to know his name.

"Well! Go back and rest early, there are many mosquitoes outside."

"I see, thank you Director."

He Ping didn't ask any more questions, and returned to the dormitory with Mao Chunhua after a few words of advice.

He happily said to Mao Chunhua: "I didn't expect there to be such hard-working students in the staff night school."

"I'll make you happy." Mao Chunhua said with a smile.

"Of course, what is the purpose of our night school for employees? Isn't it to discover such employees? I'll tell Hong Qi tomorrow that such people can add to her burden."

Mao Chunhua asked: "Then if she is pretending, it is just to let you see her like this?"

He Ping glanced at his daughter-in-law proudly, "Why don't others pretend, but she pretends?"

Mao Chunhua was stunned.

Sometimes even if it is pretending, it is also a manifestation of ability, I am afraid that you are not even willing to pretend.

(End of this chapter)