Rebirth of Rural Literary Life

Chapter 80 Chicken Farm Dividends (Thanks to WEN for the reward)
"Lao Cai is going to be a big deal this year. You've received almost 200 yuan, right?"

"Not...not much, it's not...not much different from previous years."

"What do you mean, Lao Cai didn't receive so much money in what year?"

"My family is less, and this year has just reached [-]."

"Stop pretending here, your family owed the famine to the team last year, why didn't you say so?"

"Isn't that catching up with the child's illness? What can I do?"

After receiving the money, the members happily asked and chatted with each other. Some were low-key, some showed off, and some showed off low-key. The scene was very lively.

The old captain wasn't in a hurry, he just sat and looked at the big guy cheerfully.After a whole year of hard work, this year's bill is much higher than in previous years. If I say I am happy, the old captain is the happiest, but this day is fun.

It took almost half an hour before the members recovered from the joy of receiving dividends, and a shrewd member shouted, "Captain, is the money from the chicken farm not counted?"

The old captain knocked on his old cigarette pot, and slowly stood up, "I think I have paid enough dividends, and I have forgotten about this matter."

"That's impossible, you can't forget the money if you forget everything."

"That's right, you can't forget the money if you forget about it."

"Captain, don't be a fool, tell me quickly."

After being reminded like this, everyone remembered that there is still a big player in the team this year.You must know that the chicken farm started to lay eggs more than two months ago. I heard that eggs can be sold for hundreds of dollars a day. How much is that?
"It's all defeated."

Just after distributing the money, the old captain's words were even more effective, and the noisy scene was instantly quieted down with an order.

"He Ping, come up."

The old captain called a name, and He Ping was still sitting in the corner watching the crowd counting the banknotes. He had just been in the production team for half a year, and he started raising chickens within three months of farm work. This year's dividends are low. Poor, but it didn't stop him from watching everyone happy.

As soon as He Ping heard the old captain call his name, he knew that today's highlight was coming, and everyone consciously gave way to He Ping. He Ping greeted him all the way to the front.

"You tell everyone about the income and expenditure of the chicken farm this year and the situation of sales."

"Old captain, don't I need to say it? Or let the accountant announce it for you."

The old village chief made a gesture to fight, "Don't come here with me to get Qiao'er, you fool."

He Ping shrunk his neck. Of course he knew that the old captain was trying to give him a face, but he just nodded habitually: "I know, I know."

"Ahem!" He Ping cleared his throat, "Dear folks in Hantun, thank you very much for being able to participate in our brigade's annual dividend meeting today!"

Seeing that He Ping was still out of shape at this scene, the old captain couldn't help cursing: "What the hell is the ozone layer, what a mess, you bastard."

He Ping curled his lips, what a good time to boost morale, just after distributing money to the employees, it was a good opportunity for the leader to go on stage to fight blood, the old captain didn't cherish it, and didn't let himself play.

Forget it, people have to bow their heads under the eaves, who let him be the captain, and endure the calm for a while.

"I won't tell you all these nonsense. I will simply report to you the income and expenditure and development of our chicken farm in the past six months since its establishment." He Ping finally became serious. The data of the chicken farm in the past six months It has already been imprinted in his mind, and the real opening will come.

"Our chicken farm was established in June this year, with personnel expenses of 620 yuan... 875 roosters were sold, 17734 catties of eggs were produced, and the total income was 13683.8 yuan. The final profit was..."

He Ping dragged on a long tone, then made a habitual slap, and took a cigarette pot from the old captain to be honest.

Everyone stared at him with bated breath. When they heard that the income of the chicken farm had reached [-] yuan this year, many of them were panting heavily and their eyes were red.The income of the entire brigade is no more than that. The chicken farm has been in operation for eight months at full capacity. Excluding the investment period with no income in the early stage, the day of laying eggs has not yet reached three months, and the income can be comparable to the income of the entire brigade. Why aren't these commune members who have been working on the crops all their lives and eating farm meals are not very excited.

"The final profit of our chicken farm this year is 9364.2 yuan."

boom!!!
It only took a short second from the smell of the needle falling to the uproar of people, and the entire warehouse was about to explode.

"My God, it's only been a few days, and there's already 1 yuan?"

"Fuck his grandma, we can have a good year this year."

"Daughter-in-law, we'll buy you two new clothes this year."

He Ping looked at everyone's reactions with joy, thinking about his reaction after hearing that the accountant had finished checking the accounts, and comparing it with the members, he was indeed a person who had seen the world.

"Be quiet."

Seeing He Ping's overjoyed expression, the old team leader knew that the kid was starting to cock his tail again, so he went up and kicked He Ping out, and replaced him with the accountant of the brigade, announcing the dividends of the chicken farms from house to house.

Holding the account book, the accountant read out the first name: "He Ping, 3277 yuan 4 cents."

Huo~
The crowd that had just quieted down rioted again, and their voices were going up to heaven.

"What the hell? More than 3000?"

"Did I hear something wrong?"

"This kid divided more than 3000? Why?"

He Ping saw the excitement of the crowd, and suddenly had a bad premonition. He didn't worry about the shortage but the unevenness. He seemed to be the first bird today.

The old captain waved his hand unhurriedly, everyone slowly regained their composure, and their voices fell silent.

"Let me say a few words. Although the chicken farm is a team-run enterprise, it really depends on He Ping's ability to run it. Everyone knows what he does. If it weren't for Director Mao of the commune to fight against everyone's opinions, our brigade would be the best. Most of them are drinking soup with He Ping, and now everyone is eating meat with He Ping, so we must not forget He Ping, the well digger!"

He Ping heaved a sigh of relief after hearing what the old captain said, Jiang is still old and hot!He observed the reactions of the members, and sure enough, most of them calmed down a lot after listening to the old captain's words, and there were a few who showed displeasure on the faces of those few masters who usually sneaked, raped and played tricks.

"Okay, let's go ahead and announce."

The old captain motioned to the accountant, and the accountant continued to read.

"Han Zhaojun, 936 yuan, 4 cents and 2 cents."

With He Ping's example just now, everyone's reaction was much calmer this time. Although there was still a lot of discussion, at least there was no quarrel.

The impulsive Han Zhaoshe grabbed Han Zhaojun's arm and shouted, "Second brother, you got more than 900, more than 900."

Han Zhaojun couldn't stop smiling: "Yes, I'm not deaf."

Han Zhaojun and He Liqin also had smiles on their faces. The second son’s dividend from the chicken farm alone was almost 1000 yuan. With 1000 yuan as a base, what kind of daughter-in-law can't be found.

"Next, Han Zhaoguo..."

(End of this chapter)