Rebirth of Rural Literary Life

Chapter 33 Decision
He Ping was a little surprised by Han Zhaojun's attack on Han Zhaogui. After all, the two were cousins ​​who did not have Wufu. However, this also showed the importance of He Ping and the chicken farm in Han Zhaojun's heart. A few percent, but it's a good thing anyway.

"Brother He Ping, let me show you a joke, he is just a bastard, he is used to cheating and cheating."

Han Zhaogui was driven away, and most of He Ping's anger dissipated. It is an indisputable fact that what happened, and now we still have to think about a solution to the problem.

The women who work during the day are fortunate to say that the work on the chicken farm is not tiring, and everyone's work attitude is not bad. The most urgent thing is the night shift staff.

The disadvantage of taking turns on duty has already appeared in the matter of looking at the warehouse in the brigade, but He Ping thought that he and Han Zhaojun were there every night and could be used as a supplement for the night shift, so he didn't take it to heart.

Now it seems that finding a full-time night shift staff is the best way.

He Ping immediately thought of a candidate—Han Weiguo.

He Ping partnered with him a few times when I was looking at the warehouse before. Uncle Wei Guoshu, who has experienced military camps and battlefield experience, is very serious in his work and has a strong sense of responsibility.

Looking at the chicken farm is not about tiring work, but a sense of responsibility.

Then there is the work discipline of the chicken farm. Because the chicken farm has not been open for a long time, everything is brand new, and it is normal to be a little messy.

Now that the chicken farm is on the right track, problems will arise sooner or later if it is left to its own devices. This opportunity is just to take this opportunity to set down the daily management regulations and the reward and punishment system of the chicken farm.

He Ping expressed his thoughts, and Han Zhaojun agreed.

So He Ping spent two days drafting a draft of the chicken farm's daily management regulations and reward and punishment system, and showed it to the old captain.

After the old captain finished watching, he sucked on his pipe and didn't speak.

For a long time, "You kid is going to smash everyone's big pot!"

"Sooner or later, it's better to use the chicken farm to let everyone get used to it."

He Ping said lightly.

Since Director Mao gave them the latest policy trends last time, He Ping understood that as long as he didn't waste himself to the point of killing himself, there would basically be no problems.

The same is true for the old captain. What he is worried about is not the policy, but whether the members can adapt to this distribution model of distribution according to work.

"Isn't your daily inspection a bit too frequent, and you don't have to give the big guys a lot of trouble?"

He Ping smiled calmly and said, "Since it is a reward and punishment system, it is natural that rewards and punishments must be clearly defined. What's the point without inspection and standards? Besides, it's like I am a teacher assigning homework to students. I don't need to check, but You have to write it. Even if it is checked, I can check it on a random basis, and I don’t need to check it word by word.”

The old captain took a deep breath after hearing this, "I told everyone to check every day. Once someone finds out that this is not the case, there will inevitably be cases of stealing and cheating. If you come out to find fault at this time, then pick one by one. Accurate. With this lesson learned, everyone will be worried, for fear that if one point is not done properly, ten points of effort will be deducted. In this way, whoever dares to steal and play tricks will have to give you 120 points of strength You have worked hard. You really deserve to be a scholar, and you have a lot of eyes."

"I thought you were praising me. But what you said about working hard is not realistic at all. Why are you working hard for me? This chicken farm is the leader of the team, so it can't be said that it is for me I'm working hard, I have to say that the big guy is working hard for himself, and I just follow the big guy to make some money." He Ping said with a trick.

"There's nothing wrong with your method, but you don't think that the members of the club will agree to using such a large profit for rewards. You also said just now that the chicken farm is the team that takes the majority."

He Ping had a laugh, and boasted, "Why don't you come and have a look at it for you. You are always our Hantun's white jade pillars and purple gold beams. As long as you always agree, which little bastard would dare to stab you."

He Ping's shameless flattery disgusted the old captain, "I knew you didn't hold back your fart."

"Old captain, I'm doing this for everyone's benefit. You come to judge, the honest and diligent worker has worked for the brigade for a year, but when the root of the year comes down, the harvest is just like those who steal and cheat. It’s the same, can you balance it?”

"Stealing, cheating, playing tricks, opportunistic, you kid are talking about yourself."

"I didn't adapt to the labor intensity of the brigade. Do you think I have been stealing, raped, and slippery since I started raising chickens?"

He Ping's words were rough and reasonable, and they directly hit the sore spot in the old captain's heart.

As an old production team leader for more than 20 years, he doesn't know the disadvantages of eating from a big pot.

Uneven distribution is not the most frightening thing. The most frightening thing is that once the atmosphere of working hard and not getting more, and working less, getting better, once the atmosphere is formed, it will lead to the destruction of those who originally worked too hard. Anyway, I|do more It's all the same if you do less, so why do more.

The old captain found the production brigade's account books over the years, and looked through them silently.

He Ping was not in a hurry, he knew that the old captain must be struggling and suffering.

This is like a person who eats with his left hand since he was a child, and suddenly asked him to eat with his right hand, it takes a painful period of adaptation.

Not only for the old captain, but also for all the members.

The hesitation of the old captain today is just a rehearsal for tomorrow's members.

He Ping said hello and left. This is not an easy decision, let the old captain think about it slowly.

After He Ping left, the old captain was still thinking.

"Master, let's eat."

My wife came over and called again, but there was no response, so I called again.

The old captain stood up now, "Here we come."

At the dinner table, there were two old captains, the youngest son, his daughter-in-law, and the youngest granddaughter. The old captain was chewing his meal in disbelief.

The youngest son, Han Zhaokun, kept giving his mother winks, but the old captain's wife saw that something was wrong with the old captain, and said nothing.

The youngest son, Han Zhaokun, saw that his mother didn't move, so he could only do it by himself, and said, "Dad, did you ask me about the chicken farm?"

The old captain was in a daze, unable to react.

"Just what I told you before." Han Zhaokun emphasized.

The old captain suddenly realized that since the completion of the chicken farm, the youngest son had mentioned this to him frequently, and wanted the old captain to arrange a light job for him on the chicken farm.

In Han Zhaokun's view, it's not a matter of one sentence for his father to be the captain of the dignified brigade to get him an errand in the chicken farm.

It's a pity that the old man is so stubborn, just like looking at the warehouse, no matter how many times he mentioned it, he just disagrees.

It doesn't matter if you don't agree, the big deal is that he talks about it in front of him every day, anyway, he doesn't mind it.

The youngest son has inherited his mother's shrewd philistinism, and has always done things with profit. The old captain is not used to it, but there is nothing he can do, after all, the child is grown.

Seeing his father staring at him blankly, Han Zhaokun thought it was his words that made his father angry again, and he didn't take it seriously. Anyway, it's not a day or two since his father doesn't want to see him. Compared with the status of his elder brother in his father's heart, Han Zhaokun It's like being raised by a stepmother.

Dazed for a while, God's old captain suddenly put down his bowl and chopsticks and walked out of the house.

"Master, what are you doing if you don't eat?" My wife shouted from behind.

"There's something wrong." The old captain's dull voice came from outside the door.

"Hey, hey. Let me tell you something. At seven o'clock tomorrow morning, the leaders of each family will go to the brigade for a meeting. Say it again, at seven o'clock tomorrow morning, the heads of each family will have a meeting in the brigade."

In the night, the big horn of the brigade rang the old captain's broadcast.

He Ping, who was lying on the kang writing a novel, showed a knowing smile.

(End of this chapter)