Peng Zhikun, who was standing on the stage, couldn't help but snort coldly when he saw this.

Sure enough, Luo Xuan was right!

When these guys meet them, they each have a small plan, and they can only make a smooth move.

actually,

This time, the specific regulations for digging wild potatoes were all formulated by Luo Xuan.

The so-called "voluntary labor", coupled with the unsure of the amount of bonuses, these measures implicitly implicitly: preparing to test whether the members have a collective consciousness, and see if they are unwilling to pay for others...even if they are just giving.

A little bit!

A guy who is unwilling to give a little to others.

On the other hand, why should others give their efforts?

Another point: Luo Xuan is planning to let the members of the production team choose to take the team.

If some members dare to gamble on Luo Xuan's bonus and are willing to do collective efforts without caring about personal gains and losses.

Then he will get great benefits this time.

And those who are petty and small-scheming will suffer a big loss this time!

Perhaps those who have worked hard will not receive much more starch than those members who have failed to contribute.

But if there are two more months, even if it only takes 2 kilograms of starch.

Maybe it means that people can survive...

final.

70% of the production team chose to agree to work in the third year of junior high school and go up the mountain to dig wild potatoes.

Ou Qiniang, Uncle Zhou and his wife, and other members who are too selfish, chose to visit relatives and go to the big market to watch the fun...

Surprisingly,

This time, Wang actually instructed Luo Tiezhu to sign up, asking her man as a representative to participate in the voluntary labor in the production team.

Not only that.

Wang kicked with one kick on the left and one kick on the right.

Luo Xiaoxin and Luo Xiaozhong were also sent to the ranks of work by Wang.

According to her, these two children are young.

But help pick up some potatoes in the ground, wipe a smear of soil on it, and help lift the basket

Alright, right?

After confirming the work of going up the mountain to work in the third year of junior high school, everyone laughed and went home to play and prepare for tomorrow's New Year's Eve dinner.

Looking at the members' backs as they walked away, the production team leader Peng Zhikun looked solemn: How many of these people can survive next year during the Chinese New Year?

"Captain Peng, when it's the third year of junior high school, you must remember to call me."

Yang Saner also chose to work in the third year of junior high school. He said to Peng Zhikun, who was holding a small notebook and recording his name: "Write me on the small notebook, don't forget it!

Let’s not talk about anything else, just because Luo Xuan is willing to pay money to let everyone do this. We think... it is a serious matter!"

Uncle Zhang kicked him, "You are actually a fucking show of being a fucking fantasy when working on weekdays.

This time, if you want to go to the team that digs potatoes again, that won’t work.”

"Not messing around!"

Yang Saner patted her chest and promised: "I, Yang Saner, are a little lazy and a little slick. It can be seen that my mind is not stupid!

Luo Xuan, why should I pay for it out of my own pocket? Let’s organize everyone to dig wild potatoes?

Luo Xuan was surely far-sighted! At this point, don’t fool me.”

Yang Saner licked her face and said, "Uncle Zhang, you haven't seen the New Year, your family has chickens, meat, fish and rabbits. What can I eat at home?

No matter how stupid we are, we know who can get meat, right?

Otherwise, Uncle Zhang, you can just help me with 2 kilograms of meat! Just treat it as the New Year, I wish you a New Year greeting. Will you give us the younger generation’s New Year’s meat?”

"screw you."

Uncle Zhang laughed and scolded: "Cheng, on the second day of the Lunar New Year, come and kowtow to me. I will give you a bowl of poached eggs, 10 cents and 2 cents of New Year's money, how about it?"

During this period,

In the production team, the children have very little money for New Year’s money during the New Year.

In most cases, it is more common to give 1 cent 2 cents, 1 cent 8 cents, or 2 cents 4 cents.

The seventh aunt, eighth aunt, and third uncle, add up.

Each child will get at most 3 or 2 yuan New Year's money.

If a child has more elders in his family, perhaps the New Year's money he gets may exceed 5 yuan.

There are only children from the streets who have jobs.

Only when their New Year's money unit becomes "yuan": 1 yuan, 2 yuan, 1 yuan, 8 yuan, etc.

I heard Uncle Zhang say this.

Yang Saner laughed and said, "I'm so old, why did you give me 1 cent and 2 cents of New Year's money?"

"You know you're old too? Why are you so embarrassed? I reached out and asked me if I want New Year's money?"

Uncle Zhang and Yang Saner each made a few jokes and went home.

Peng Zhikun recorded the performance of the members just now in the notebook.

While looking out of the corner of his eyes, he glanced at Yang Saner and the others' backs as they walked away.

now,

In Peng Zhikun's heart, he felt so blocked!

In the past, when I looked at the villagers who felt very kind, now, in Peng Zhikun's eyes, there is always a feeling of getting farther and farther away...

Peng Zhikun is a kind-hearted person.

He himself has little opinion.

But since Peng Zhikun and Luo Xuan had chatted for a while ago.

Peng Zhikun suddenly felt that his mood had changed...

The reason why Peng Zhikun was able to become the captain of a production team at a young age was that he became the captain of a production team.

That's because he helped the troops and made contributions to advancing southwest Bashu.

In addition, he was in the army and followed the propaganda officers' subordinates and ran for several months.

With the help of that enthusiastic propaganda officer, Peng Zhikun learned some words because of this.

When the troops were about to pursue the remnants of the Guo Army, they went south.

Peng Zhikun, who was about to join the army and became a formal soldier, happened to be seriously ill.

Peng Zhikun failed to follow the troops and lost the opportunity to pursue the enemy in Myanmar and Thailand, so he failed to become a glorious soldier.

Finally, when he returned to the production team, he was appointed as the captain of the production team of 6 by his superiors.

Peng Zhikun's temper is actually very gentle.

He was deeply disgusted with some of the "not very good" qualities shown by the members of the production team.

But there is nothing we can do about it.

The nature of Shaoli, which has been passed down for thousands of years, is not something that Peng Zhikun, who only knows 2,300 words, can change.

therefore,

On weekdays, production team leader Peng Zhikun would rather go to the quarry and work with the group of hard-working stonemasons.

I was unwilling to go to the field and gathered with those guys who had worked but didn't do much.

Peng Zhikun stood on the stone platform and was recording carefully.

At this time, Luo Xuan turned out from the corner of the wall swaying.

Peng Zhikun reached out and patted him with a serious expression, and even tears rolling in his eyes: "Cousin, don't be sad.

Actually...it has always been like this.

But we all have a desire for beautiful things and are reluctant to face them, and will even paint bright colors on them.

In order to make us live a better life.

Just like an earth wall made of earth, after years of wind and rain, it becomes bumpy and extremely ugly.

Therefore, we like to apply lime on the walls to cover the original appearance of those earthen walls.”

Peng Zhikun sighed: "You can help this matter more. You can help the villagers one by one!"
To be continued...