Rebirth of Rural Literary Life

Chapter 142 Another year of dividends

Get up early, catch a late set.

It was He Ping and the others who were delayed at the commune credit union in the morning, and went to the county to check the situation and collect some money. It was almost four o'clock in the afternoon when the group of them returned home.

Many people in the team knew that today's dividends had been waiting at the entrance of the village early in the morning, and the stronghold was at He Ping's house.

"Here we come." A long distance away, the commune members saw two donkey carts approaching from a distance, and shouted loudly.

Cheers erupted from the crowd, which He Ping heard from the donkey cart.

"What's going on here?" He Ping asked curiously.

The accountant explained: "Someone was waiting at the entrance of the village in the morning. We all know that this year's money will be distributed a lot. Can you not look forward to it? It's been a day."

Everyone in the car laughed, not at the commune members waiting at the entrance of the village, but because they were satisfied that the dividends they got today would not disappoint the commune members who had been waiting all day.

The donkey cart was getting closer and closer, and the members of the commune leaned forward. Before they could speak, the old captain whipped hard, and the whip burst into the air with a crackling sound.

"Go to the brigade and share the dividends."

A group of commune members, both male and female, old and young, broke up and rushed to the brigade compound, shouting as they ran, "We're getting dividends, we're getting dividends!"

On this day, Han Tun was restless. Even the commune members who did not wait at the entrance of the village were sitting on the kang at home and looking forward to it.

As soon as they heard the movement outside, they stepped out of the house and gathered in the same place.

The people driving the donkey cart went to the team headquarters, accompanied by a few unhurried members of the commune, and asked them: "Why did it take so long?"

"Hey, don't mention it. I was the first one to arrive at the commune credit union in the morning. When the door opened, I had to wait there for 10 minutes. I was dumbfounded when I saw the amount of money we had to withdraw. The credit union didn't have that old money at all. , don’t you think it’s nonsense?”

When the surrounding members heard that there was still this play, they immediately regained their spirits and were very surprised.

"Can the credit union still have money?"

"How much money do we want to withdraw, can't we just empty it out for others?"

"Then what happened later, what happened later? You can't refuse to pick it up for us, right?"

Members of the commune asked each other, and the people in the car explained: "We said that the credit union of the commune did not have enough money, but we didn't say that the credit union of the commune would not withdraw money for us. Guess what happened later? People's credit unions The leader of the agency personally took us to the credit union in the county seat to withdraw the money, and the credit union hired three people, and it took more than half an hour just for the money."

"Good guy, how much does this cost?"

"That's not very good. I've seen the people of the People's Credit Union count money, and the stack of Da Tuan, which is handy, can be counted in just a few seconds."

The donkey cart slowly entered the compound of the team headquarters, and the old captain stopped the cart, "All right, all right, stop talking, go into the house, and prepare for the dividend."

It's still the familiar warehouse. Compared with last year, there are more people. The warehouse can't hold so many people. The members who can't squeeze in are all crowded at the door, or leaning against the window. This scene may not appear in Han Tun's ten years. one time.

The cash clerk and the accountant brought several sacks of money to the front of the warehouse, and He Ping suddenly felt the air in the warehouse was a little hot, and the eyes of the members were straightened.

"My God, how much does it cost?"

"In previous years, one bag was not enough to fill it. How many bags are there this year?"

"Get rich, get rich!"

As soon as RMB appeared on the stage, the entire warehouse was full of excitement. The simple members of the club had never seen so much money, and they couldn't restrain their excitement and excitement.

The cadres in the team saw that the situation was not good, and instructed everyone to sit down and keep quiet, but it was of no avail at all. The people behind all wanted to see what was going on in front, so they kept pushing forward, and the crowd was as turbulent as the waves.

"duang, duang, duang"

The ear-piercing sound of gongs resounded throughout the warehouse. He Ping covered his ears and turned his gaze away. He didn't know when the old captain had an extra gong in his hand, and he was the one who knocked it just now.

"It's all quiet, it's noisy." The old captain said angrily, "Look at all of you, you're all so useless, what's wrong with seeing money after you're done with shit?"

A burst of gongs calmed the crowd down. As soon as the old captain finished speaking, a member of the club answered, "I have seen money before, but I have never seen so much money!"

"That's right, three generations of poor peasants!"

There was laughter from the crowd, and it was extremely fun.

"All right, all right, don't say a few words. It's a bit late to withdraw money today. It's late, let's get down to business first."

As soon as the old captain spoke, everyone became quiet again, more because of the motivation to share the money.

As in previous years, the accountant will read the names one by one, and announce the income and expenditure of each family this year. At this time, the big guys are no longer nervous and looking forward to last year, and their expectations are in the back.

After the accountant finished reading, everyone applauded. Although the big guy knew the income and expenditure situation of this year, he couldn't help but applaud after he finished reading. Without him, there is no one in Hantun who has failed to pay their bills this year. Condition.

Not to mention anything else, only this item, in Hongqi Commune, and even in the entire Ping County, it is also a scorpion cake—the only one, and it deserves a warm applause.

"Okay, okay." The old captain said, "I know that your spirit this year is not on the account of the team. He Ping, come up!"

As soon as the old captain called He Ping's name, a road was instantly opened up in the crowd, and the end of the road was He Ping.

He Ping was not polite either, and walked up in strides.

"Tell everyone about it." The old captain gave up his position to He Ping after speaking.

Everyone stared straight at He Ping, and He Ping said with a playful smile: "It's been a long time since I met you again, folks!"

Everyone was amused by He Ping's smirk, "It's not a big deal, I miss you to death."

He Ping showed the expected expression, "I knew you were good at it."

"Go, it's not big or small." The member who made fun of He Ping blushed.

Seeing that the atmosphere was relaxed, He Ping got to the point, "Everyone has heard about the dividends of the production team just now. Everyone has done a good job. It is a good start for today's dividend conference, but it is only the beginning. I promised everyone last year What, does anyone remember?"

"Double, double!" Members with good memories rushed to answer immediately.

He Ping pointed in that direction, "That's right, double. Today I can tell you very responsibly that the promise I made to you last year has been fulfilled. Not only has it been fulfilled, but it has been exceeded."

The crowd burst into applause again, this time it was much warmer and more sincere than when they announced the income and expenditure of each family just now.

He Ping said loudly: "Let me tell you about the income and expenditure of our chicken farm this year..."

The crowd instantly quieted down and became uniform.

(End of this chapter)