20 years of teaching

Chapter 17 Grain and Oil Relations
"You have a solution?" Principal Shi was skeptical. Although he really wanted to hear what the solution was, he didn't have any hope in his heart.

Lin Feifei sat up straight, swallowed a mouthful of water and moistened his throat: "We can go directly to work for the victims of the disaster. My aunt's house also lives there. I promise to take my aunt to live in my house. My uncle and brother four One, the other three brothers and my little uncle should be able to do a good job. Some of the disaster victims must have children studying in Jinghu Junior High School. I think they also hope that Jinghu Junior High School will start early, and they should support it."

"Good idea, I'll take care of the houses in Yinjiawan." Chief Yin clapped his palms. He originally meant the same thing, but Lin Feifan said it first.

"I also have a distant relative in the Yaowu group. I should be able to handle his work. But I don't know if this method is appropriate?" Principal Shi frowned slightly, not making up his mind.

I have been reporting the situation to the higher authorities and the Jinghu Village Committee, but have not directly contacted the victims.

Because Shi Yuming felt that the evacuation of the victims should be a matter for the government department, and the school might not be able to do this.

If it is wearing a hat to drive away the victims, it runs counter to the spirit of flood fighting and disaster relief, and maybe it will be punished.

Lin Feifei didn't understand the political aspects involved, so he hurriedly answered, "Why is it inappropriate? Let's mobilize more people to do the work. Who doesn't have any relatives? Parents help relatives, neighbors help neighbors, which family has relatives?" When a disaster hits, everyone will be willing to help. However, some disaster victims are afraid of troublesome relatives, so they don’t want to move. For example, my aunt’s house, my mother urged me to move there many times, but my aunt just didn’t agree. It is very convenient to live in the school."

Chief Yin understood Principal Shi's worries, smiled and said: "Let's try first, maybe it will go well, and we don't force the victims to move out, we follow the principle of voluntary, really can't move out, if the number of households is very large If there are few, just let them continue to live, and some houses will be overcrowded by then, which should not hinder the normal start of school."

Principal Shi stood up and said, "Okay, then I have to take action this afternoon. I'll go back and inform the teachers to get them to help the victims."

"I'm going to Xinhua Bookstore to buy a few books, and try to go back as soon as possible. In the afternoon, I will go to work at my aunt's house." Lin Feifan also stood up, very happy, he didn't expect his idea to be implemented immediately up.

Chief Yin said: "I will also rush over in the afternoon, and bring my father with me, and we will do the work of those families in Yinjiawan together."

Shi Yuming was full of joy, and said with a smile: "The old principal will go out in person, and the effect will definitely be good! Chief Yin, look, the school will continue to increase the number of new recruits. Lin Feifan gave us such a good idea before he even reported to the school. . Every year in the future, you will have to assign new students to our Jinghu Junior High School."

Chief Yin said: "After a while, it is really possible that one person will be transferred to Jinghu Junior High School."

"Uh—the graduates of this year? What do you teach?" Principal Shi asked with great interest.

Chief Yin paused for a while, with a more serious look, and said: "The party group of the bureau is studying it, and no resolution has been formed yet. I can't say the specifics at the moment. Let's solve the problem of resettlement of the victims first, and we will talk about the transfer of personnel when the time comes."

……

After Principal Shi left first, Lin Feifan also walked out of the office, but he couldn't see Fan Qiang in the corridor.

On the first floor, Fan Qiang was found sitting on the steps at the top of the stairs.

"Why did you come down first? I'm going to carry you down." Lin Feifan said.

"Come on, what are you going to tell them? I'm tired of waiting for so long." Fan Qiang looked displeased.

Lin Feifan explained: "It happened that the principal Shi of Jinghu Junior High School came, so I just said a few more words."

Fan Qiang said angrily: "I saw him come in before, and I saw him come out just now. When he came, he smiled at me, and when he left, I took the initiative to say hello, but he ignored him, as if I owed him money." Like. Did Chief Yin bully him?"

Lin Feifan smiled and said, "It's not that I was bullied by Chief Yin, but by you."

"I bullied him? I just met him today. I bullied him!"

"It was so hard to assign someone to come, but he was seconded away without seeing anyone. Do you think this is bullying?"

Fan Qiang smiled awkwardly, and said: "It's not that I bullied him, at most it was my dad who bullied him, and everything is done by my dad."

Fan Qiang guessed that his father must have missed Principal Shi. He remembered that his father bought several Hongta Mountains, a box of Jiannanchun, and more than a dozen catties of first-class whitebait, a specialty of Jinghu Lake. Well, it is estimated that Principal Shi didn't get anything.

"Let's go to the file room." Lin Feifan said.

"Why are you going to the archives?"

"Chief Yin told me, you'll know when you go."

……

The archives room is on the first floor. A female administrator in her 30s found out the files of the two from a large number of file bags after knowing their intentions.

She took out her graduation certificate and a few pieces of paper, and told the two of them to go to the police station to go to the police station to apply for household registration, and to go to the grain station to transfer to the grain and oil relationship.

Seeing his graduation certificate for the first time, Lin Feifei couldn't help feeling a little bit emotional. The reason he spent three years in the teacher's college was to exchange for this green-shelled book.

And when I saw the household registration certificate, I was a little bit disappointed. Three years ago, when I was admitted to the teacher college, I went to the police station to change my household registration, and I was so excited that I could fly up.

Finally, he flew out of the poor Lingnan Town, had a job in the country, and could move his household registration to the city.

I didn't expect to have to move back three years later, so what did I do when I moved out?Moving back and forth and back to the original point is just a hassle.

But this time I will not move back to the Jinghu Group of Jinghu Village. Instead of sharing the same household registration with my parents, I will settle in Jinghu Junior High School, and the nature of the household registration will also be changed from agricultural to non-agricultural.

Although I came back, I couldn't stay in the city to work, but I am no longer a farmer. It is a comforting thing to think about.

"What's the use of this?" After walking out of the archives, Lin Feifan asked Fan Qiang with the grain and oil relationship certificate. This piece of paper is quite delicate, and it looks better than the dispatch certificate.

"It's different from before. It's useless. It doesn't matter if you turn it around or not. It's just a formality." Fan Qiang said lazily.

"How do you know?" Lin Feifei looked at Fan Qiang in surprise.

Fan Qiang rolled up the grain and oil and stuffed it into his pocket: "My dad said, I have a cousin who works in the grain station, and they are all laid off. The grain station can't protect itself, and still has the ability to handle other people's grain and oil relations? Now the grain and oil have to be Buy by yourself, the market economy, understand?"

"It's really useless?" Lin Feifei couldn't help feeling a little disappointed.

When I was a child, I was always envious of people who ate commercial grain. I heard that those people could buy grain and oil at a lower price.

Eating commercial grain is a status symbol, several times stronger than growing grain.

Finally, it was his turn to eat commercial food, but his reputation was useless.

Untimely.

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(End of this chapter)