It starts with the production team driving the big truck

Chapter 303 Yu Changhai takes the blame!
As expected, as Lao Cao expected, the next morning, all commune cadres, large and small, were summoned to Durki Commune to hold a special meeting on stabilizing summer grain production and increasing income.

Director Yang and Director Xu were sitting next to Director Teng, with sullen faces and no smile at all. Although the weather was good this year, the output of each production team generally did not increase much compared with previous years, which put a lot of pressure on these two senior cadres.

If this year's summer grain production is not ideal and ranks at the bottom of the list of more than 20 communes in the entire county, both of them will probably be punished!
and so……

Your face looks so good!

When Director Teng saw that people had almost arrived, he cleared his throat and exchanged a few words with Director Yang. Director Yang nodded, and then Director Teng patted the table, "Just be quiet, please be quiet. Let the leaders of each team take a look." Are the leaders of the production teams under our brigade here? We are going to have a meeting!"

When the scene fell silent, everyone stretched their necks and kept looking at the stage. They saw Director Teng picking up a piece of paper, which contained the estimated summer grain output of each production team in the past few days.

"Well, let's start with the advancing brigade!"

The advancing brigade is relatively large, with seventeen production teams alone. Each team leader stands up one by one and reports on the village's summer grain yield per mu and total output this year.

Officer Teng turned to the page about the advance brigade, frowned and wrote down the actual output after the estimated output to see how big the difference was.

"We have advanced three teams, and the wheat yield per mu this summer has reached 370 kilograms!"

A squad leader who looked as skinny as a sword beetle stood up, gestured with four fingers, and shouted in a high-pitched voice.

"Let's move forward to the fourth team..."

"Ahem!" Officer Teng cleared his throat and called out the thin knife beetle just now, "The yield I estimated in your team was 350 kilograms per acre. How did you actually produce so much?"

"The weather is good this year. God has opened his eyes. The harvest on the wheat will be high after the harvest!" Captain Dao Mantis is full of confidence!

"Well, next one!"

The fourth team directly quoted 371 kilograms, which made Dao Mantis so angry that he stared!

You four teams did it on purpose!
"Looking at Bu Jianping, you know why we have to estimate the production. If we don't estimate the production, these people will not even report the production to death in order to compete for the upper hand!"

Lao Cao curled his lips in disdain, everyone was really good at bragging!

If only twenty years earlier, you guys had fallen into my hands, I would have sewn your mouths shut!
Finally it was the turn of the Taipingshan Brigade.

Jijia Oil Shop quoted three hundred and eighty as soon as he opened his mouth, which made the whole audience look at him with suspicion!
When it was the turn of the two-horse team, Sun Jianping stood up and said, "Our wheat yield per mu this year is 370 kilograms!"

"Wait a minute, your name is Sun Jianping, right? Your team's estimated output is three hundred and ninety-five pounds. It's written clearly in black and white. Moreover, the actual output reported by other teams is far higher than the estimated output. You Why is it missing?"

Officer Teng frowned and asked loudly. Sun Jianping did not hesitate and cleared his throat, "Our wheat field is close to the back mountain, and there are many birds and animals. During the harvest, wild boars were a disaster, which affected us." Yield."

Obviously, Director Teng was very dissatisfied with his explanation and wanted to continue asking. Director Yang coughed and whispered to him. Director Teng then snorted heavily from his nose and said, "Your team's summer grain production is not up to standard. Harsh criticism here! Sit down, next one!"

Grass!
Just criticize!

Can you still punish me?

Sun Jianping sat down carelessly, and Zhang Ziyi slapped him!
good boy!
You really dare to retaliate!
Lao Cao was right. The team leaders stretched their necks to report. The wheat yield of almost every team exceeded 370!

It seems that 370 is the passing mark this year!
Only Xiao Xishan, because the output was too low, could not boast, so he could only tell the truth. Captain Hu Laifu got several looks from Director Yang!

What's holding you back! This meeting lasted for a long day. Lao Zhang felt his butt hurt from sitting on the bench. He simply took off his shoes and put them under his butt. Suddenly, a strange smell spread around his feet. It made all the captains and squad leaders cover their noses!
Even the leaders sitting far away did not escape the attack of biological and chemical weapons, and they were brought to tears by the smell!

"Zhang Ziyi from the Taipingshan Brigade, did you take off your shoes? Put them on quickly!" Director Yang slammed the table in anger!

The scene was filled with curses, and Lao Zhang smiled, feeling proud instead of ashamed.

"This smells so fresh!"

"The final selection results are out. The eighth team of Li Fugang Brigade has the highest summer grain yield per mu this year. Their summer grain yield per mu is 13.7 kilograms. I hope you will work hard to continue to maintain this level. The Taipingshan Brigade has the highest increase in summer grain output. The first team (Jijia Oil Mill), their wheat output increased by percentage points compared with the previous year, I would like to commend them!"

There was a round of applause!
"Those who need to be criticized are the fourth team of Qingshanbao Brigade. Their summer grain output per mu dropped by 3 percentage points compared with the previous year. They criticized the team leader Lan Fenghe; and the seventh team of Taipingshan (Ermajia Village), who deliberately reported low prices. The production has been falsified, which has seriously lowered the average yield per mu of our commune. To the captain..."

Director Teng was stunned!

Team Seven...

There is no captain now!

Now that Lao Cao has been promoted to branch secretary of the Taipingshan Brigade, the position of captain of the Seventh Team is up in the air. Although Secretary Yao repeatedly told him to arrest the production of the Seventh Team, he is no longer in his position after all.

As for the two vice-captains, neither can make the decision or speak.

Everyone snickered, the two-horse fight that had been causing trouble for a long time now had no captain!
Then who are you going to criticize!

Director Teng glared at the laughing man with a dark face, chatted with Director Yang for a long time, and then sat upright again, "Criticizing Yu Changhai, the leader of the Taipingshan Brigade, the grassroots work is not solid, careless, seven The team has not had a captain for so long. No wonder the grain output is reported wildly. What do you, the captain, do for a living? How do you lead?"

Sun Jianping never dreamed that this "big hat" would go around in a big circle in the conference room and finally hit Lao Yu!

He laughed until his stomach hurt!

Old Yu also didn't expect that while people were sitting in the conference room, the blame fell from the sky!
It's not my business!

It was arranged by Secretary Yao. Can I get a word in?
Just as Lao Yu was about to stand up and argue, Director Yang winked at him and signaled him to be quiet!
Just take it and that's it!

What do you want to say?
Still want to learn about leadership theory?
What a fuss!

"Okay, today's meeting is over. The summer grain has basically been dried and stored in the warehouse. Next is the busy season of autumn grain harvest. I hope everyone can tighten their grip on grain production, carry out their work well, and be praised. Don’t be proud of those who are being criticized, and don’t have any emotions if you are being criticized. Let’s all work harder to increase this year’s grain production. Let’s call it a night!”

Director Teng waved his hand, and Lao Cao finally breathed a long sigh of relief. He looked at Lao Yu, who was left to be "taken care of" by the leader alone, and leisurely took out his cigarette bag and took a puff.

Old Yu was called by Director Teng and given a good masturbation. When he came out of the conference room, his face was so dark that ink dripped from his face.

"Lao Yu, let's go back in our car!"

Yu Changhai rolled his eyes at Lao Cao, "You go on your own, I'll ride back on the donkey!"

"What the hell, Lao Yu, you're riding a donkey to read a songbook!" Zhang Ziyi teased with a smile. Yu Changhai twitched the corner of his mouth and ignored him. He mounted the donkey and ran towards the Taipingshan brigade.

"Lao Yu is still pointing out that he was praised for his meritorious service today. Let's do this. He is very angry!" Lao Cao chuckled. "Look at him being so arrogant. He is still trying to cultivate a thousand acres of wheat demonstration fields. He has given the discipline How much output did Jiayoufang report?”

(End of this chapter)