Tuan Chong Fu Bao's 70s

Chapter 29 The Scorekeeper

Nuan Bao hung her hand in the air, and she looked at Da Hua in confusion.

Asked suspiciously, "Sister Dahua? Don't you want to give Nuan Bao a taste of your pumpkin seeds?"

Da Hua really wanted to nod.

But she dare not.

She was afraid that the captain would take her away.

So, he stumbled and said, "No... no, I want to tell you that your pumpkin seeds I took just now are very small, you can't pick the big ones and take mine."

If I take the small one of Nuanbao, if Nuanbao takes my own big one, wouldn't I suffer a lot?
Mother said that you can eat anything, but you can't eat bad things.

Nuan Bao nodded, "Then I'll close my eyes and take one casually, Sister Dahua, do you think it will work?"

Dahua thought for a while, then nodded, "Success."

Nuan Bao closed her eyes, and Da Hua opened her clothes for pockets.

Nuan Bao reached in and grabbed one.

take it out.

Dahua said loudly, "This seems to be the biggest one in me!"

Nuan Bao opened her eyes, this one is not too big, she said in a childish voice, "Sister Dahua, you set the rules, I follow the rules, close your eyes and touch, you have to follow the rules too, grandma said Well, the state owns the state laws, and the family has family rules, so we children should also have children's rules, and we must abide by them."

Da Hua watched Nuan Bao put the pumpkin seeds into her mouth with distress.

Grandma, grandma, grandma said everything, grandma said, no wonder mother said that the four-bedroom family is all grandma's sycophants.

Nuan Bao is a little flatterer.

Dahua clutched her pockets tightly, afraid that no dust would get in, "I remembered that my mother asked me to fold the clothes, so I went back to fold them first, and we will play hopscotch at noon. "

Nuan Bao nodded, "Okay."

Dahua quickly ran back to Westinghouse.

Dog Tail Grass: "Xiao Nizi is not a fool yet, she did a great job."

Nuan Bao: "Ah? Uncle Dog Tail, what are you talking about?"

Dog's tail: "Don't pretend, did you do it on purpose just now? I understand, this is called using the way of the grass to treat the body of the grass."

Nuanbao: "..."

What a erudite and talented dogtail grass.

Seeing that the captain hadn't come out yet, she bid farewell to the dog's tail and ran into the main room on short legs.

I saw the captain and grandma drinking tea, and my mother was lying on the table of the Eight Immortals and writing something.

Her voice was glutinous, like the softness of white flour steamed buns, and she asked in a milky voice, "Mother, what are you writing?"

Zhou Shengli waved, and Nuan Bao obediently walked over.

Zhou Shengli explained, "Your mother is helping our production team."

Nuan Bao: "Huh?"

Zhou Shengli didn't feel that it was unnecessary to explain this matter to the little boy, he said patiently, "We will start work next month, but every year when we go to work, there are always some people who steal and play tricks. .”

After a pause, he suddenly smiled, "Does Nuan Bao know what it means to cheat and cheat?"

Nuan Bao nodded, and said with her little fingers, "I know, it's just that I don't work well."

Zhou Shengli sighed, "That's right! So in order to prevent this from happening again, and to increase the enthusiasm of the villagers, the commune decided to adopt the awareness ticket system this year.

Those who are capable and active, like Nuanbao's father and uncles, will be given a red awareness ticket, and those who are not working hard, will be given a yellow awareness ticket.

When the food is sold out, those who have more red awakening tickets can get more food, and those who have more yellow awakening tickets can get less food. "

Zhou Shengli felt that any place in the production team was good, but it only encouraged some similar trends. Of course, this must be the thinking of a few people.

Most of the simple peasants still do their best.

Only when I have worked hard and eaten new food can I feel at ease.

Those who steal and play tricks are stealing the fruits of other people's labor, and they are speculative behaviors. If they eat it, their conscience will be disturbed.

In order to prevent this from happening again, it is necessary to fundamentally solve the problem.

What is the root of a farmer?It is food.

They had to feel that their rations were being threatened for this to work.

And what Li Hongxiu was writing was a handwritten consciousness vote based on the sample of the consciousness vote that Zhou Shengli had brought back from the commune.

Nuan Bao nodded, she could understand a little bit, "Uncle Captain, I understand a little bit."

Zhou Shengli laughed, and turned to look at Mrs. Jiang, "Auntie, my child's mother envies your Nuan Bao every day, and even clamors that Nuan Bao will be our daughter-in-law in the future."

Mrs. Jiang smiled. She liked the first half of the sentence, but the second half...

Her family Nuanbao, she hadn't paid attention to it yet, but she was stared at by others, who could be happy?
Seeing that Mrs. Jiang didn't answer, Zhou Shengli changed the subject to cover up his embarrassment, "By the way, the scorekeeper of our brigade quit, and the brigade decided to choose another one in half a month. His fourth aunt, I think you can sign up." join."

Mrs. Jiang let out an ouch, and the wrinkles on her face stretched out, "Can Hongxiu also participate?"

Zhou Shengli nodded, "What's wrong with that? They're all from our Mingyue Village. Anyone who can settle accounts and write can participate."

After a pause, he added, "Of course, the handwriting has to be well-written. The handwriting written by Yang Laogen before, every time I report to the commune, I show the commune the commune. , I have to be reprimanded, I am like a grandson, I have had enough."

Li Hongxiu was also happy.

If I can be a scorekeeper, I will be a staff member in the brigade. The work will be easier and I will earn a lot of centimeters.

Zhou Shengli encouraged, "At that time, the deputy captain and director of the brigade, as well as me, will ask a few test questions, and those who answer correctly can be the scorekeeper."

Li Hongxiu nodded, "I will definitely work hard."

Nuan Bao knew about the scorekeeper. Dad said that the original scorekeeper often made mistakes, and sometimes lost many centimeters in a month.

If mother became a scorekeeper, she would definitely not give father a wrong memory.

I won't give everyone a wrong memory.

Mom can definitely be a scorekeeper!

Thinking that her father would never be sad because of centimeters again, Xiao Nuanbao was so happy that she wanted to go around in circles.

With so many votes for awareness, it took Li Hongxiu a long time to write.

On the way, Zhou Shengli had other things to do, so he left early.

After finishing writing, Li Hongxiu took Nuanbao to Zhou Shengli's house to send it off.

On the way, unexpectedly met Zhang Lingling.

The two of them had never spoken to each other ever since they became enmity about Jiang Laosi.

At this time, Zhang Lingling was also leading her eldest son, who was three months older than Nuanbao.

Unexpectedly, it was Zhang Lingling who said to Li Hongxiu first, "This is your daughter, right? She looks so beautiful."

Nuan Bao immediately smiled sweetly, with a pair of dimples faintly showing on her delicate and fair cheeks, "Thank you."

Li Hongxiu nodded, looked at the little boy, "Is this the boss?"

Zhang Lingling nodded in response, "Yes, it's called Huzi, by the way, Hongxiu, have you heard? The brigade will re-elect the scorekeeper."

(End of this chapter)