A happy wife and a bun

Chapter 434 433. At the end of the year, settle accounts

This is really father and son.

Rong Qiqi almost forgot the pain in her ass, watching the father and son confront each other.

In the end, it was natural that the son lost, and Lao Tzu succeeded in gaining the right to speak.

Throw people out.

It was only when he gave Rong Qiqi the medicine that he realized how serious he was.

They are all bruised, that is to say, the daughter-in-law is not squeamish, or else she cried a long time ago and made herself doubt her life.

"Why didn't you tell me earlier?"

After Li Zhanting finished taking the medicine, it was time for Rong Qiqi to cover her with the quilt, which made her feel so distressed.

Rong Qiqi snorted.

Even if you are not squeamish, it really hurts.

"You were like that at the time, did I say it worked?"

Rong Qiqi looked very bad.

"It's me who hit hard!"

An apology must be apologized, and the harm that can be caused is also real harm.

But it's just to suffer, I have to sleep on my stomach for the past two days.

Fortunately, there are many things to be busy every day, so I don't pay much attention to this injury. Apart from being prescribed medicine by Li Zhanting every day, everything is fine.

"Go to Mr. Wang for the slogan on the wall, and Mr. Wang for the pictorial."

"The house in the Educated Youth Court doesn't need to be repaired, let's talk about it in the next year!"

"Send the remodeled New Year's goods over there. You can't stop giving them for the New Year just because of their status. Let them get more firewood. Don't freeze to death!"

"No more hunting in the mountains. There is too much snow this year, and it is too dangerous to enter the mountains. Let's talk about it in spring!"

"All the chickens in the chicken farm can be produced. Let's raise chickens during the Chinese New Year. Old hens don't like to lay eggs anymore. Don't keep them!"

There are still five days to celebrate the New Year, but Rong Qiqi is so busy here.

All work plans must be finalized now.

And everyone trusts her, and she must make the decision.

In this not the last meeting, Rong Qiqi didn't take a break, and kept arranging work plans.

If you can write, write it down, and if you can't write, draw a picture to express your understanding.

"Finally, literacy classes will be opened after the new year. Look at the few of your cadres who can't write. Does it make sense?"

Rong Qiqi looked at the pictures drawn by those people, besides holding the forehead, it was still holding the forehead.

These village cadres make people wonder what to say.

"Secretary, no, I feel dizzy just looking at the square characters!"

It is no problem to grow crops and produce coolies, but literacy is really impossible.

That word knows them, they don't know those square characters.

"That's not going to work. You must teach me how to read in the future. Don't forget that more and more people are settled in our village. When it reaches the scale, I still want to turn our Shan'ao village into a town. Do you want to be illiterate cadres in the future?" ?”

Rong Qiqi dropped a thunderbolt, which stunned everyone.

What does it mean?
Everyone looked at Rong Qiqi in shock.

"Don't look at me like this, haven't you thought about it? Why should I build roads? Generate income? And apply to increase the population of the village?"

Everyone shook their heads.

I thought it was a matter of course, and I never thought about why.

Rong Qiqi rubbed between her eyebrows:
"Naturally, it is for better development. Are there many people who come to our village to buy things?"

There must be many.

Material exchange within a hundred miles is not considered speculative, but it is very applicable in the countryside.

Therefore, the villagers around a town will carry things or push carts through the streets and alleys, and work as shopkeepers, and there are always markets.

This is a kind of barter on a small scale.

"Our goal is to have enough food first, then dress well, and then build our village into a town!"

Things after becoming a town seem far away, but what about ten years later?

As long as it is completed after the big movement, Rong Qiqi can be sure that Shan'ao Village is definitely not the place that was chosen to be abandoned in the previous life.

This place will be the envy of everyone.

She didn't want to exaggerate, she just wanted to protect this place.

"Secretary, are you serious?"

Not a single village cadre is not excited, what does this matter?
It was a trembling feeling that began to beat violently from the heart, and finally spread to the whole body.

It is also a kind of people who let them farm for their belly and find a pursuit.

What people fear most is not poverty, but lack of pursuit and hope.

They can suffer and suffer, but they cannot watch their children continue this kind of life.

And Rong Qiqi's words ignited a lighthouse for them. Although that place looked far away, it was a place that everyone expected to reach.

"What am I lying to you for? After the new year, let's buy two cows first, plus one from the previous production team, and try to buy a tractor in the second half of the year. In that way, our fertilizer will not be left over from other villages. We will directly Pull it back yourself!"

Compared to a town, this is the most practical thing.

Rong Qiqi opened the ledger and revealed the income for the past six months:
"Look, it took us only half a year to make so much money on the books. Do you think I'm lying? As long as you cooperate, anything is possible."

Rong Qiqi ignited the hope in everyone's heart, and lightly used actual data to convince everyone that it was possible.

"Secretary, we trust you! We trust you!"

The young people who were seriously emotional all burst into tears of excitement.

That's what really allows them to have a good year.

Nothing excites them more than these.

After the meeting was over, Rong Qiqi pointed to the things in the middle of the village branch and said to them:

"You can't just let the cows work, and don't let the cows graze! These are yours. In the future, based on your performance, the villagers will score more rewards!"

There were enamel basins and thermoses, soaps and sweets, all with names written on them.

Everyone found their share and looked at the things in the net pocket in disbelief.

I thought that there was only a little subsidy for being a team leader or a women's director, but today I learned that their efforts are rewarded.

"We will do our best to live up to the party secretary's trust!"

One by one they left with their net bags in their arms, and Accountant Ma was the last one left.

"I said, Uncle Ma, what are you doing with such a sad face?"

Rong Qiqi joked.

Accountant Ma glared at Rong Qiqi, and his tone was very bad:
"Just now you didn't let me talk, now you're gone, can I talk?"

Rong Qiqi nodded, then I must let it go, how can I celebrate the New Year if I am angry?

"Uncle Ma, tell me!"

Accountant Ma took out an account book and handed it to Rong Qiqi, almost poking her in the face.

"Look at it, take a good look at it, according to what you've been doing, how much money does our village have? We're even poorer than when you were the branch secretary!"

After erasing that sum of expenses, there are only a few tens of dollars left.

Rong Qiqi pressed the ledger:
"Uncle Ma, if you earn money, you spend it, and we spent half a year earning so much. How do you believe that we won't be able to build a road by the end of next year? You don't have confidence in me?"

(End of this chapter)