Take Arada back to the past

Chapter 475 This is a panic

Yang Xiaole didn’t know about the commune yet, and even if he knew, he wouldn’t care too much.

At this time, a vote was being taken by raising hands at the meeting.

Although there were still many doubts at the meeting, Yang Xiaole was successfully approved as the custodian of the brigade.

But now, he has to take over from Chen Guoxi. After the handover, he has to follow Chen Guoxi or the team leader to learn for a period of time before he can be truly independent.

Other things were also discussed at the meeting.

By the time the meeting was over, Yang Xiaole's stomach was rumbling.

However, he still followed Chen Guoxi to the venue where the meeting was to be held today.

Yang Xiaole held the key in his hand.

He had been to the village before, so he naturally knew that the warehouse keeper was actually a powerful figure in the village.

Because the team leader may not know what is in the production team’s warehouse and how much is there, but the custodian definitely knows.

Therefore, the custodian is definitely a respected figure in the team. As for why he is a big figure, there are naturally reasons for it.

The main responsibility of the custodian is safekeeping. Agricultural machinery and tools, fertilizers and pesticides, stored grain and oil, seeds and feed, and even the cattle and pigs cared for by breeders must be recorded in the custodian's account.

Cooperate with accountants to ensure that the incoming and outgoing materials have records and that the accounts match the materials.

The reason why he agreed was naturally because this job was relatively easy.

The custodian does not need to sleep in the warehouse every day.

There are several sets of keys because there are 2 rooms here.

There was a house with only one lock, and he, Chen Guoxi and the team leader all had the key.

But there is a place with two locks. The custodian keeps one part, while the accountant and the team leader keep the key to one other lock.

Two people must be present at the same time, or a substitute must be present.

To open.

That is the warehouse for grain seeds and grain and oil reserves.

Grain seeds are our lifeline. If they are lost, all spring plowing will be ruined.

Reserved grain and oil are strategic materials. They do not belong to the village, they are just placed here.

Once a war breaks out, this thing will be fatal.

Moreover, the old grain needs to be replaced with new grain every year for easy storage. The old grain will naturally be distributed to the people as food.

There were still quite a few piles of grain in the yard.

This is the grain that has not been fully delivered to the commune. The grain will be delivered to the commune in the spring of next year, or after the New Year when the roads are more accessible.

Chen Guoxi was talking and laughing along the way and took him to the warehouse.

Yang Xiaole was there looking around the warehouse.

I had seen it this morning, but I hadn't paid much attention to it before.

The warehouse consists of 6 rooms with two main doors.

Double wooden doors, thick and sturdy.

There is one set of locks on one side and two sets on the other side.

Two nose hooks are installed on each door on the horizontal line. An "L"-shaped door bolt is made of a thick steel bar. Three or two keyholes are drilled at appropriate positions of the long horizontal bolt, and the door bolt is passed through the four nose hooks.

No key, or someone who has been a thief for years.

Basically, this door cannot be opened.

Unless it is brute force.

Because the door is very thick.

The horizontal bolt was made of a very thick iron bar that passed through the hole in the door to the back and then was smashed flat, so there was basically no chance of prying it open.

"Okay, now you have the key. This is a room with farm tools and such. There isn't much in it, but it's very mixed. This key of yours will open it."

When they arrived at the door, Chen Guoxi said something to him.

By the way, she handed him one of the thick notebooks in her hand: "This is the account of the warehouse. I will check the things here with you later. There is no need to check the things in the grain and oil warehouse for the time being. Two people must be present there to prevent them from being lost."

Yang Xiaole took the thing and flipped it open casually.

The account book is a bit messy. According to the items, the quantity of goods entering and leaving the warehouse is written down, and the balance must be written next to it.

Really troublesome.

For example, if you borrow 300 kilograms of grain, but when you return it later, it will not be on this page.

Fortunately, there is a surplus written at the end.

It is also convenient to watch.

As for whether there are any problems in the middle, we have to start from the beginning.

This is rather troublesome.

Without paying any attention, he took the things and opened the door.

Pushing open the heavy door, a musty smell wafted out.

The three houses have no walls, and are supported by wooden pillars in the middle.

The house is made of bricks and the floor is also paved with bricks.

Yang Xiaole looked at the warehouse and asked, "Accountant Chen, is this warehouse often used?"

Although he knew that the other party was very close to Gao Yifeng, he still asked.

Chen Guoxi nodded: "Yes, I use it often, but don't worry, the captain and I have everything in this warehouse, and we will come to get things sometimes."

Yang Xiaole smiled when he saw this.

He took out a cigarette and handed it to him.

Chen Guoxi didn't hesitate and took it with a smile: "Wow, these are Class A cigarettes! Only the director of the commune can smoke them!"

He smiled and lit the match.

Yang Xiaole smiled and lit one for himself. After lighting it, he looked around the room.

He couldn't guarantee that there would be no minor problems with the things in the house, but there shouldn't be any major problems.

Otherwise, even if Gao Yifeng was there, the captain would not let him stay in the accountant position.

As for minor issues, the captain won’t say anything.

Naturally, he didn't bother to care.

Then he smiled and said, "Accountant Chen, how long have you been in Fenghuangtun? You are not a local, right?"

Chen Guoxi took a puff of his cigarette and said with a smile, "It's too early. It doesn't really count. My father came here when he went to Guandong. I grew up here."

"Oh, going to Guandong?"

Yang Xiaole naturally knew this.

There was no specific time when people went to Northeast China. The most people came during the Republic of China period, when tens of millions of people came to Northeast China. "Well, my family came here in the 16th year of the Republic of China."

Yang Xiaole nodded. That was 1928, forty years ago.

Chen Guoxi is not very old, only about 40 years old.

I walked around the house with the account book.

Then Chen Guoxi smiled and said, "That's all. If you're in a hurry, I'll help you count them. If you're not in a hurry, call me someday when you have time and I'll help you do it, but you have to keep track of the account."

Sometimes, when the captain tells you to take something or put something away, you should remember it. Don’t forget to register it, it will be troublesome. A good memory is not as good as a bad pen. After a long time, you will forget it. "

Yang Xiaole glanced at the other party, smiled and nodded: "Okay, thank you Accountant Chen, don't worry, let's do it tomorrow, I haven't eaten yet!"

Just did a quick scan.

no problem.

"Okay! Whatever you say! We're not too busy right now anyway!"

Chen Guoxi agreed.

Yang Xiaole nodded, looked at the mess in the room, and finally left the warehouse.

After locking the door of the warehouse, the two left the yard together.

No one was watching either.

However, there will be militiamen watching here at night to prevent anyone from stealing things.

The militiamen came in turns.

Yang Xiaole looked at Chen Guoxi's back, pondered for a moment, looked at the account book in his hand, and walked towards the educated youth point.

When we got back to the educated youth point, everyone was clamoring about taking a bath!

When they saw him come back, they all asked with a smile what the meeting was about.

Yang Xiaole smiled and put the account book on the kang, saying, "The custodian of the brigade, let me take a look at something."

Feng Aijun took the account book and said with a smile: "Isn't that the person who looks after the warehouse?"

This statement caused everyone to laugh.

Yang Xiaole nodded naturally: "Yes! I'm here to look after the warehouse!"

There is some truth to that.

After hearing what he said, everyone lost interest.

Seeing this, Yang Xiaole asked, "What are you discussing?"

"Oh, the girls are discussing when to take a shower. If they can't, they can just take a shower in the room."

Hearing this, Yang Xiaole thought about it and nodded.

Then he thought for a while and said, "How about we renovate the house opposite and use it as a bathhouse?"

This attracted the girls' attention.

Seeing this, Song Wenhui asked anxiously, "Where is Nong talking about? The small house across the street?"

Yang Xiaole nodded. He didn’t know what the room was used for. It was a relic from the past.

There is only one brick house in total.

It's just that it's empty inside, filled with some miscellaneous items.

Can be freed up.

"How to change?"

Song Wenhui asked curiously.

Hearing this, Yang Xiaole smiled and said, "Actually, there are two types of kangs. One is a kang that is heated, and the other is a kang whose walls are also hollow. The heat passes through the middle, and the whole room is warm."

Anyway, there were a lot of these in the 1980s, 1990s and 2000s.

I don’t know if there is now.

Amid the confusion of the crowd, he smiled and said, "Let's buy the bricks in the yard from the brigade and build a bathhouse ourselves. When the fire wall is heated, the room will be warm. We can also take a bath by getting some hot water."

Feng Aijun muttered, "Will this work?"

Around a house.

It doesn't take many bricks, and twenty people won't cost much.

Yang Xiaole smiled and said, "You have to agree to this. If you agree, I'll ask how much it will cost, and we can build the wall from the inside. It will save a lot of bricks."

After hearing this, everyone felt that price should not be a problem.

After all, there are so many people!
The question is whether it will work.

In response to everyone's questions, Yang Xiaole smiled and said, "It's not a big problem. If it doesn't work, we can think of other ways."

Then Zhang Mingyuan muttered, "Forget about the bathhouse for now, Xiaole, there's nothing to do here. Aijun said they'd build an ice rink, so let's go ice skating."

Yang Xiaole looked at Feng Aijun in surprise.

He smiled awkwardly: "There's a puddle on the side! Let's flatten it, pour water on it, and then we can play!"

Hearing this, Yang Xiaole looked at the other person and said in amazement: "You are amazing. You can even think of this idea just for fun."

But these people are really frustrated.

"Hey, you tell me if it's okay!"

Yang Xiaole thought about it and nodded: "I think it's okay, we can give it a try."

Boring indeed.

If he wasn't so scared, he would take these people to ski on the hillside.

That thing is simple anyway.

As for whether Liu Jinlian would continue to talk big, he didn't care. He didn't believe that the other party had never played at the skating rink in the city.

Almost everyone of their generation has been to the ice rink.

It's just a question of how much.

"Hey, okay! Let's do it!"

Yang Xiaole agreed, and Zhang Mingyuan was howling there.

"Hey, there's not much firewood left. If you want to make it, chop the firewood first."

Upon hearing this, Song Wenhui hurriedly said something to him.

This made everyone wail again.

Without coal, the amount of firewood needed by twenty people was a very large amount.

It's been cut twice these days.

It was fresh at first, but now I really don’t want to go. It’s a pain.

(End of this chapter)