It starts with the production team driving the big truck

Chapter 125 Whoever you are, you order me! (Please subscribe)
"Uncle Cao! Our Taipingshan brigade has thirteen production teams and only recruits four private teachers in total. Our team only has two places. It is too many. I suggest that one of the places be withdrawn and returned to the brigade for reallocation by the brigade! "

Sun Jianping sneered, Hao Cuicui, don’t you want a quota? Take back a quota, and you will never dream of becoming one!

Everyone present was shocked!

Sun Jianping, this is...

Lao Cao really wanted to give both places to the team!

Private teachers do not work, do not work in the fields, and their food connections and household registration remain in the village. They receive full work points from the government, and they have to get a share of the rations at the end of the year.

Originally, Ermajia had a small labor force. Previously, Liu Fengxia left, which made Lao Cao very angry. Now, two more private teacher quotas suddenly appeared, and two more strong laborers left...

Are we, the old farmers carrying hoes, going to be exhausted to death?

However, Lao Cao had a cold face and a kind heart. Looking at the expectant eyes of these young people, he still shook his head and did not agree with Sun Jianping's opinion.

"Well, let's report the names of Xiaoqian and Xiaotian first. Who goes and who doesn't will be decided by the superiors." Lao Cao waved his hand, "Go back and tidy up. The snow has melted before your eyes. It's time." Cleaned up the ground.”

"Captain Cao, what do you mean? You just made it clear that you are protecting this little cousin Qian Huijun, right? I'll go to the commune and sue you now!" Hao Cuicui's face deformed with anger, "Sun Jianping, get me a car!"

Sun Jianping smiled coldly, "Why do you still need me to drive you to the commune? Who do you think you are, you order me! Go..."

He gestured, "You can go by yourself! But I'm warning you, it's the beginning of spring. The wolves, tigers, bears and blind people in the mountains have been hungry all winter and are wandering around the mountains looking for food!"

"You, don't scare me!" Upon hearing this, Hao Cuicui subconsciously took a step back, her dry little face full of fear, "I'm not afraid!"

"It's none of my business whether you're afraid or not. You went back to pack up farm tools and prepare for spring plowing!"

Sun Jianping strode into the backyard stable, leaving behind a group of young people looking at each other.

The bay-red horse was sneezing. When he saw him coming in, he called him over with a chirp. He tilted his head and looked outside. His big eyes, like glass balls, were full of gossip.

What's the noise outside?
"You are very lenient! Why do you want to be a private teacher?" Sun Jianping smiled and rubbed the big horse's head, then took out the medicine he grabbed from the veterinary station and sprinkled it on the forage. Although the red horse's The wind and cold are gone, but it looks like the roots haven't been removed yet, so I need to take some medicine and walk a little longer.

Wulongma was very angry that his master didn't come to see him first!

The black horse was so angry that he kept digging at the big blue stones on the ground with his hooves. Sun Jianping had no choice but to walk over, pat the horse on the head, and laughed and said, "You are even harder to serve than Hao Cuicui."

Old Cheng also walked back from the front yard, shaking his head as he walked, "Who dares to ask for such a fierce guy in the future!"

"Haha, whoever wants it wants it. Anyway, I won't marry such a thing even if you kill me." Sun Jianping rubbed the black horse's ears, and saw it keep looking at the bay horse with its eyes, and smiled mischievously, "What a spring heart. Meng Dong, do you like her?"

The black horse immediately raised its head, its eyes widened, as if accusing its master!

You, don’t taint the horse’s innocence out of thin air!
"Uncle Cheng, I think this is the right day. Can we breed the horse now?" Sun Jianping patted the big head of the black horse, took the bucket from the old man Cheng and asked him.

Old Cheng glanced at the bay-red horse and said, "You can tell when a barley horse rebels against the herd (is in heat). I'll teach you later..."

The old man looked at the sun again. Spring will come after the New Year, and everything will sprout. These wild horses will rebel in these few days.

Sun Jianping finished feeding the horse and took the black horse out for a walk. When he walked around the front yard, the crowd of onlookers had already dispersed, leaving only Lao Cao leaning against the window sill to bask in the sun. "Jianping, come here, I want to tell you something."

Lao Cao waved his hand to stop Sun Jianping who was about to walk his horse, which made the boss of the black horse unhappy. He deliberately approached Lao Cao and bit his dry pipe.

"Uncle, what should we do?" Before Lao Cao could say anything, Sun Jianping asked first.

"What else can we do, just Qian Huijun and Tian Guangming, no more, they have a small labor force. Liu Fengxia left earlier, now they are gone..."

When Lao Cao thought of this, he felt angry.

"I think this Hao Cuicui is still looking for trouble..." Sun Jianping certainly knows how important these two teacher quotas are in the minds of educated youths. They are looking forward to the stars and the moon to get these two quotas. How can they let the opportunity run away casually? ?
"Go to whoever you like, tie up your horse first, and let's check the accounts and see how much money is left to repair the canal. It's almost March, and we have to spend money to buy materials..."

When he mentioned money, the wrinkles on Lao Cao's brow deepened!

Money!

No money, no mantra!
The two of them sat cross-legged on the kang and reviewed last year's accounts. They earned more than 400 yuan from going to the market last year, and barely closed the account of Bao Tu and the others buying aged grain. Now they have a full amount of 900 points, and the commune has an extra 900 points. A thousand yuan was specially approved, and I would wait until the canal was repaired to get it, but there was still a thousand yuan left.

One thousand yuan... is not a small number. It kept the old man awake all night long.

"That is, from now to April, we have to find a way to get a thousand yuan out of it?" Sun Jianping rubbed his chin, this money...

"How about we sell the piece of gold that Brother Bao Tu gave us!"

"Silly boy, gold is easy to sell, and Hecheng Credit Union collects it. But if people ask where the gold came from, what do you say? Did you pick it up from a wealthy person or did you pick it up halfway?"

Sun Jianping scratched his head, yes, gold is easy to sell, but the source is hard to tell!
I might as well get Brother Bao Tu and the others into trouble!
This is...

It’s difficult!
The two men sat on the kang, sighing and racking their brains. Sun Jianping thought about it, why not continue selling tofu and maltose?

But he quickly rejected this idea. Spring was about to start, and every household had to harvest beans to make soybean paste. The few soybeans in stock were reserved for everyone to make soybean paste, and the ones stored in his own space were It cannot be easily taken out and used;

What about maltose? Without the glutinous rice, the maltose produced is as dark as a lump of ointment. Moreover, it is not allowed to go to the market now, except for selling to supply and marketing cooperatives...

The key is whether the supply and marketing cooperative collects it or not is a question!

Difficult!

Another problem faced them. Last year's crops failed, and each household was allocated about 280 kilograms of rations. After a winter of consumption, there was basically not much left.

It seems that this year’s style is going to be spent in the spring drought!

"Tomorrow I will go to the commune to bring back all the food distributed by the state to us educated youths. Last year's subsidy has not been paid to me yet!" Sun Jianping mentioned this matter, and Lao Cao knocked the ashes from his cigarette, "No matter how bad it is, it won't be bad." I'm short of your little food. Jianping, you're smart. Think of a way to find some money. First, plug up the hole in front of you. Otherwise, we won't have money to buy materials when we start work in April. We'll all have to do it. Staring."

Sun Jianping lowered his head and thought hard. Suddenly his eyes lit up and he thought of someone!

(End of this chapter)