It starts with the production team driving the big truck

Chapter 300 I also have some personal charm
"Your Uncle Zhang is the same. He is forty or fifty years old, and he still looks like a child..." After learning that Zhang Ziyi led him out to hunt wild ducks for a day, Lao Cao muttered with a dark face, " He’s not doing anything right. If I hadn’t kept a close eye on him these past few years, my life would have been a long time ago.”

"That's true, there is one person in charge of a thousand families!" Sun Jianping smelled the aroma of potato stewed duck coming from the outhouse, sniffed hard, and agreed.

"The kiln bricks have also been fired. We will sell them for some money when they come out of the kiln. We have to harvest wheat in a few days. By the way, Jianping, did you listen to the radio and tell me if it will rain?"

"It doesn't seem to be the case. It's been sunny for a week."

"That's daring!"

"Dad, you are talking about harvesting wheat. Our wheat is growing well this year, so the superiors are not allowed to overestimate the yield!"

Li Xiuzhi wiped her hands and walked in, sat on the edge of the Kang, and asked.

"I will have an idea when the time comes." Lao Cao sighed a little depressed, and his daughter-in-law reminded him that in previous years, when the grain was about to come out, the superiors would send people down to estimate the grain output, and based on the output, they would determine the amount of grain that would be turned over to the public for that year. In terms of quantity, this year is no exception.

Of course, this does not mean that if there is a bad harvest due to a disaster, you can pay less public food. The basic amount that should be paid must still be paid in full!

Debt?

Who dares?

Cao Chungui walked in from the outside in a hurry. As soon as he entered the door, he smelled a fragrant aroma. He lifted the lid of the pot and saw that there was actually stewed meat in it!
"Why are you improving the food today!" He smiled happily and pushed the door open. Lao Cao rolled his eyes at him and said, "Go, get out!"

"Eh!"

Cao Chungui was so bored that he came to the yard dejectedly, washed his face with a basin of water, and then went to the window to listen to his father and the Jianping brothers chatting.

"After the wheat is harvested, let's send some to Secretary Yao first. He has helped us a lot this year. Then there are Uncle Er and the others. If it weren't for their fine seeds, how could we have such a good harvest?"

"That's not necessary." Sun Jianping smiled and said politely, and the old man glared, "Why not? We have to remember when receiving favors from others, otherwise it is not good for others to make irresponsible remarks."

"Well, I didn't know, uncle, okay, hurry up and eat, it's so delicious that I'm even greedy!"

"Haha, you brat!" Lao Cao waved his hand to his daughter-in-law, "Old girl, set the table for dinner!"

"Okay dad!"

"Dad, I'm hungry too, and I want to eat too!" Cao Chungui stood outside the window with a playful smile.

Lao Cao rolled his eyes at him, "Why don't you just stay around when you're cool! You can do some work day by day, and you can even do Chachi!"

Cao Chungui snorted with frowning eyes, walked into the room shamelessly, sat down at the table, picked up his rice bowl and started cooking!
It was only at the dinner table that Sun Jianping learned that this brother had caused a big disaster again. He was driving a donkey cart to cut vegetables for pigs. He accidentally drove the donkey cart into the tobacco field, trampled a lot of tobacco, and almost killed the smokers in the village. Our rations!

This has aroused public outrage!

Lao Cao had no choice but to kill his relatives out of justice and kicked his son twice in order to calm the smokers' anger.

Now I still have the nerve to come over and ask for food and drink!

Even if I don’t give you a whip, it will be light!
Sun Jianping snickered while nibbling duck meat. There were a lot of smokers in the village. No matter men, women, old or young, they could take a sip in their free time. What if they were not allowed to eat, but not allowed to smoke?

That would be even worse than killing them!

Luckily he doesn't smoke!

Otherwise, when he learned that the dry smoke field was destroyed, he might have punched Cao Chungui to vent his anger!

"This meat is so delicious. Jianping, where did you hunt wild ducks? I will hunt two back in a few days." Cao Chungui picked up a piece of duck meat and stuffed it into his mouth, murmuring. Sun Jianping smiled and said, "That's right. There is a reed marsh over the three trees, where I cut it."

"You all went there!" Cao Chungui looked surprised!
I'm addicted to hunting, but it's not too tiring!
"By the way, you passed by Sankeshu and Yu Weizi and went into the village to take a look. How are they doing now?" Lao Cao asked him, holding a piece of duck neck and whispering.

When this matter was mentioned, Sun Jianping's face became very unnatural, "Let's not talk about Three Trees for now, let's just talk about Yu Weizi. Logically speaking, we should repair the houses of those families that were destroyed by the water first. If not, we should first repair Yu Changhai's houses." The family's adobe house was demolished and a ridged house was built with blue bricks. Uncle, tell me, who is being rescued in this disaster relief? The victims or Yu Changhai?" "What the hell!"

Lao Cao was so angry that he cursed, "After a long time of trouble, he became a disaster victim!"

"This is so normal. There's nothing to make a fuss about. You can just go to our village and ask where the captain's house is. No need to ask, which house has the best repairs? That's the captain's house."

Li Xiuzhi tore off the duck meat from the duck legs, fed them to her daughter piece by piece, and then interjected.

"Your father and I have been the captain for so many years. I can honestly say that I haven't won a penny from the team, but I have gained a lot in one year. I have done enough as a cadre. At the end of the year, I will join Yao The secretary said he doesn’t want to be a captain anymore. Jianping, please take over this job as soon as possible. I can live for a few more years, otherwise I will be pissed to death by these people sooner or later.”

Sun Jianping smacked his lips at what Lao Cao said. This is true. Whether it is the team, the members, or even the Taipingshan Brigade, anyone can accuse Lao Cao of being stingy, but no one can accuse him of corruption.

They live an honest life, do things cleanly, and have a clear conscience.

Even the admission of a private teacher requires an examination, and the main focus is fairness and justice.

As for other production team captains...

Forget it!
"Dad, you are right. You thought I wanted to marry you at that time. It wasn't because my mother said that you were a kind person, with a good heart, and could treat me well. That's why I..."

Li Xiuzhi blushed, and Cao Chungui glanced at her and smoothed her hair, "In Jianping's words, I also have some personal charm."

"Chungui, I noticed that you are getting thicker and thicker. Come on, let me take an awl and see if it can penetrate... You still have personal charm..."

Li Xiuzhi tickled her husband like a mischief, which made him dodge repeatedly.

Looking at his son and daughter-in-law playing together, Lao Cao showed a happy smile on his face.

Our old man also has something serious to do!
I found such a good daughter-in-law!

"Jianping, hurry up and get married and have more children. I will take care of them for you when the time comes!" Lao Cao pulled the child back and forth, and then brought it to Sun Jianping.

"I know, uncle."

Sun Jianping lowered his head and hummed.

What Li Xiuzhi said was absolutely correct. Just when we were about to harvest wheat, the production estimation team sent by the superiors arrived!

Logically speaking, yield estimation is a technical job that should be done by agricultural technicians in the brigade. However, everyone knows that yield estimation is a lucrative job, so the professional technicians were slapped aside and replaced by a few cadres from the commune.

The production estimation team first went to Jijia Oil Mill and visited the thousand-acre wheat experimental base in Yu Changhai. They cut some from both ends of the wheat field and some from the middle of the wheat field. After threshing, they weighed and then cut according to the cut. Based on the area of ​​the plot, the yield per mu is 338 kilograms.

There is still some distance between crossing the Yellow River (yield per mu exceeds 500 jins) and the Yangtze River (yield per mu exceeds 800 jins) as advertised above.

"Very good, very good. The yield per mu is 12 pounds higher than last year. This is a very good result!"

Secretary Yao went back to the county town for business. This year, the person who led the property assessment team to conduct inspections was none other than Secretary Teng from the county.

Faced with Director Teng's praise, Old Yu smiled broadly and hurriedly handed him cigarettes and water. Director Teng waved his hand with a look of disgust and took out the Peony cigarette from his jacket pocket. When he saw Old Yu's eyes widening, Staring at the cigarette case in his hand, he sniffed, poured out a cigarette and handed it to him.

"Thank you, leader!" Yu Changhai hurriedly took it, lit it and took a sip.

Sure enough, this smoke...

They are also divided into three, six, and nine grades!

It is indeed a high-priced cigarette, fragrant and mellow, and not harsh on the throat!
(End of this chapter)