I'm really just the village head

Chapter 30 Want the factory back? Are you embarrassed

In the fourth team conference room.

All cadres, party members, and village representatives of the entire four brigade sat inside.

The people in each team are all red-faced.

"Since we need so many people, we have to recruit the whole brigade. It's not easy for everyone..."

"Yes, each team has some quotas..."

"The captain was eccentric and put the garment factory in the fourth team..."

"The garment factory of the fourth team originally belonged to the brigade. The clothes inside are also the brigade's assets!"

The fourth team's face is ashen!

Liu Dabing was even more restless.

If he hadn't been excited on the way back and revealed the news, the people of the other teams would never know.

The captain Liu Chunlai is absent, and Liu Baye does not participate in such a meeting either.

Liu Fuwang just sat on the rostrum without saying a word, just glared at Liu Dabing from time to time.

"Boom bang bang!"

After a long quarrel, the fourth team did not speak, and Liu Fuwang could not let the matter continue.

"Don't forget, on the day when Spring came as the captain, but in front of everyone, he offered to contract all the factories of the brigade, a contract fee of 500 yuan a year! The contract is for four teams and one for the brigade!" Liu Fuwang Remind other team captains.

Everyone suddenly said nothing.

Especially, if you know that you can sell, whoever is not willing to contract is a fool!

"Captain, we didn't say that we want to take the factory back. Aren't we going to hire workers now?"

"That is, recruiting so many people, how many teams are divided into..."

The other captains can't refute, all factories now belong to four teams.

At that time, they also persuaded Liu Chun to come, saying that the 500 for a year was too much.

Can you not admit it now?

Liu Long was unhappy, and stood up immediately, with a sneer on his face: "Each team is assigned a quota? Okay, how about each of your teams, give us some Tian in the ditch, one team? We have four teams, Tian At least, every family can't eat a few dry meals every year! The state's tax payment is not enough, and the payment is owed."

The captains of the teams were silent again.

The fields in the ditch are the main source of food.

Planting two seasons a year, the millet in the field now begins to head. When the millet is threshed and the water is released, one season of wheat or rapeseed can be planted, or other vegetables for feeding pigs.

Because of the geographical location, the fourth team does not rely on the river, and there are basically no paddy fields in the ditch.

"Yeah! If you want a quota, you can change it with fields! Spring was originally contracted for the four teams to feed us! Usually our four teams don't have enough to eat and work hungry, and you don't have any support! "Xie Gaoquan also stood up.

As the only scorer in the team except Liu Chunlai who is barely a cadre, he naturally has the right to speak.

"Those clothes originally belonged to the brigade!" Zheng Jianguo, the captain of the first team, emphasized.

He was a little upset, if he had contracted the garment factory before, his team would be stronger.

"Heh! It's indeed from the brigade, we paid the contract fee! Or, the brigade gave us the wages or something, and we returned it to the brigade? Captain Zheng, don't forget, you brought the people before. We can’t sell them, so I said that we should pay us the wages for using these clothes to buy into the brigade! As long as the wages are paid, but the spring has not come back, I am the factory director appointed by him. I will be the master and return all 1,356 sets to the brigade!"

Yang Cuihua sneered, speaking like a machine gun, fast and anxious.

People from other teams, who is her opponent?

Those trousers will not be sold if they are not changed.

There are more places in the county.

Seeing that no one said any more, Liu Fuwang took the cigarette stick from his mouth and knocked on the conference table to knock out the cigarette butts.

"I said before, our whole team is a whole! Don't always want to make money in your team when you see everything. Last time we had a meeting, we said in the spring that we must concentrate our efforts on big things! You are arguing for points, just divide it this time? The four teams develop, and to expand, it is enough to rely on the fourth team?" Liu Fuwang's voice was not loud, but his tone was a little harsh.

The captain who has been in charge of the entire team for nearly 30 years is not ordinary.

"Why do I agree that Spring will come to the fourth team? I can only say that it is not only the clothing factory and the furniture factory! If anyone wants to make a fuss, don't blame me for being merciless!"

Liu Fuwang actually doesn't know what factories Liu Chunlai wants to set up.

There is no sign of what was said at the beginning.

The captain said so, what can the others do?

No matter how noisy it is, I guess there will be nothing wrong with them in the future.

With so many people, the news spread out in a while, how can you be the captain in the future?

Not to mention the other people in the team, my wife can make them feel better when they go back.

Thus, a farce was resolved in this way.

"Captains, go back and inform the carpenters in your team and those who have learned carpenters. According to the rules of the garment factory, master, 2 yuan a day..." Liu Fuwang spit out the two yuan a day very hard.

As the captain, how can he not hurt?

For two yuan a day, you can buy 30 catties of millet and 40 eggs!

But the son specifically emphasized that he was paid this wage.

"so much!"

"Is it too high?"

Everyone immediately exploded.

Why are they making noise?

Isn’t there a chance to make money?

get off work in the factory to earn money, and after work, you can still work in the field.

Isn't that what everyone thinks of being able to eat and have money to spend?

"This is requested in the Spring Call." Liu Fuwang transferred the responsibility to his son. "In addition, in addition to the fourth team, other teams with junior high school education or above can also participate. Apprenticeship, 18 yuan a month..."

junior high school!

This makes everyone disturbed.

Few have graduated from elementary school. How many have graduated from junior high school?

"Captain, can you just read a junior high school student?" asked Liao Zhiguang, the captain of the fifth team.

His son went to junior high school for one year, and then stopped...

"Junior high school or above! That means you have to graduate from junior high school at least. Spring is here to train cadres!" Liu Fuwang revealed, "Usually calling you to send your baby to school is like killing you. Now, don't tell Laozi!"

A group of cadres and representatives were instantly like frosted eggplants.

There are children who are still studying, but they don’t have so much thought.

In case Liu Chun came again this time it was a cock feces-the first part is hard, and the baby is a waste of money in studying.

"If there is nothing to go back, Zhao Dingjun, you will stay first..."

Zhao Dingjun is a carpenter with ancestral craftsmanship. He usually hires nearby carpenters to get married couples who marry their daughters.

There are many carpenters and few furniture shoppers. He has craftsmanship and his life is not easy.

The little harvest in the field is not enough for an old snack to chew.

I was excited when I heard two yuan a day, thinking about bringing a big cock to the captain's house in the evening, thank you very much.

"For Spring, let you go to the fourth team as the manager of a furniture factory. In addition to the salary of 2 yuan, you will be subsidized by 50 cents a day, but you have to bring apprentices. Starting tomorrow, they have to learn how to saw and plan..." Liu Fuwang Dissatisfied with his son's direct arrangements for him, but there is no plan to drag Liu Chunlai, "people, first choose from the fourth team, other teams, graduate from junior high school, that is a rigid requirement."

"Uncle Fu, this, this..." Zhao Dingjun, who was in his early forties, burst into tears.

"Okay, do it well, go back and prepare. In addition, prepare more tools. If you lack anything, I will find Zhao Heping from the steel plant. He is the director of the steel plant." Liu Fuwang was not embarrassed at all.

Just a blacksmith stove, he dare to say that it is a factory.

Liu Chunlai did not say that Liu Fuwang directly appointed his son the director of a steel plant that Liu Chunlai did not even plan.

Can't he, the captain, is not as powerful as the small captain?

I'm not as good as my son, can he do it?

"You also go back to work and ask people to go to Wangshan Commune to ask, don't go empty-handed." Liu Fuwang sighed and instructed Yang Cuihua.

Yang Cuihua nodded, "Uncle, don't worry, I will go with Tian Li in a moment. Last spring came, we took us there and met people."

"Captain, Secretary Yan is here."

At this moment, the captain's doglegs and Ergou jumped in with an urgent expression.

Yan Jinsong is here?

Liu Fuwang was stunned.

What is he doing?

Do you also want to hand over the factory to the commune?

For a time, Liu Fuwang's mind flashed many ideas.

Before he was greeted, Yan Jinsong and Chen Zhengkang, director of the Production Planning Office, entered the brigade conference room.

"What are you doing here? As I said before, your urging is useless. Most of the food in the team is handed in, so you can't watch the starving people!" In order to prevent the opponent from speaking, Liu Fuwang screamed, and then he was still in a daze. Several people from Yang Cuihua yelled: "If you have no money or food, go back and find a way! It's useless to tell me what you owe to the country, and I can't change money and food... You are poor, is it justified?"

Yang Cuihua suddenly lowered their heads and sneaked out.

Tian Li almost laughed, and hurriedly covered her mouth.

"Captain, you scolded Mrs. Liu Yang and cried, and the dog said that he was going to make trouble..."

As a dog leg, how can you not understand the mind of the captain?

What about the commune secretary?

Anyway, he doesn't give himself food or anything.

Watching Liu Fuwang's clumsy performance, Yan Jinsong and Chen Zhengkang looked at each other and laughed.

"I really thought we were here to grab something? This time we won't urge food or money, and talk about road construction." Yan Jinsong looked at Liu Fuwang's effort to put on an angry expression, and smiled.