The bags used to hold money in the team were empty, and the accountant's voice was almost hoarse, and the bustling dividend conference was coming to an end.

After pronounced the last person's name, the accountant let out a long sigh, picked up his enamel cup and drank a heavy sip of water.

The dividends of the chicken farm this year are divided into two major households, He Ping and Han Zhaojun, and there are more than 5,000 yuan. Unlike the dividends of the production team, the dividends of the chicken farm are calculated by households as units. If calculated according to each company, each of the more than 70 households in Hantun received 70 or 80 yuan.

The annual dividends of the production team have just been completed. The Hantun Production Brigade earned the most powerful labor income of more than 200 yuan. The dividends of this chicken farm in three months are close to the income of a strong laborer in four months. What if it will be the whole year next year?

He Ping just said that the scale of chicken farms will continue to expand next year. How much will it cost to get?

Some members who are quick-witted have already imagined the scene where they just need to lie on the kang to pay dividends in the future to live a good life.

It has been more than two hours since the smiles on the members' faces have not stopped. The impatient members have already begun to prepare to go straight to the supply and marketing cooperative.

Seeing that many people were already ready to move, He Ping quickly stood up: "Everyone wait a moment."

Just after allocating the money, He Ping, the chicken farm leader, had already reached the first-person old captain in Hantun, and everyone was content with peace of mind.

"The dividends of our chicken farm have been distributed. There is another important part below, which is to select the model workers of our chicken farm this year."

Compared with dividing money, the selection of model workers cannot arouse the interest of members at all.

"The situation in our chicken farm this year is quite special. I don't say what the specific reason is, everyone knows it in their hearts, so I won't ask for your opinions in this year's model selection."

When He Ping said this, the thin-skinned people below had already looked ashamed, some were a little embarrassed, some were indifferent, and some were disdainful and angry.

He Ping ignored everyone's reaction and directly announced: "This year, the model workers in our Hantun chicken farm are Han Weiguo and Wei Qiufen."

The candidates for model workers were not beyond the expectations of the members. After all, in the collective incidents found last time, the only two innocent employees were Uncle Wei Guo and Aunt Qiufen.

"Here, on behalf of the chicken farm, I will reward Comrade Han Weiguo and Comrade Wei Qiufen with RMB 50 each. I hope you will continue to work hard next year and create new glory."

The candidates for model workers were expected by members, but this reward money was definitely something that everyone never expected. In previous years, the selection of model workers was at most a basin, towel, etc. The model workers in this chicken farm were very good, and they were rewarded with fifty yuan at once, which was more than the income of ordinary people for two months.

The people below were communicating, forming a huge sound. If they had known that the rewards of the model workers in the chicken farm were so high, they would not have been greedy for small gains to greed for those little eggs even if they were beaten to death!

Many people regretted that they had slapped their thighs. It was a mistake that made them eternal regret. I felt like I was passing by fifty dollars.

"Everyone is quiet, listen to me. As the saying goes, it is great to correct mistakes. This incident happened last time, and everyone sounded a wake-up call. The success of our chicken farm is hard-won. The future income that can bring to everyone must be ten times or even a hundred times higher than today's dividends. So I hope everyone will not be covered by the small profits in front of them and be blinded by the small profits in front of them.

As long as we follow our chicken farm sincerely, our chicken farm will never treat everyone badly. Here I will also give everyone a briefing in advance. In next year's model selection, our quota will be 5 people, and the reward will be RMB 100 for each person."

Some people below are unhappy, "It's all the money of the big guys, why should I share it with individuals?"

"We are all working together, and the chicken farm belongs to everyone. Why do you work a little more and you can get so much money?"

He Ping raised his voice and explained: "Don't think it's more than 100 yuan. I can promise you here that by this time next year, the dividends of our chicken farm will definitely be greater than those of everyone in the team, or even more than twice. Our original intention of selecting model workers is to encourage everyone to actively participate in labor and make greater contributions to the development of the chicken farm. The better the development of the chicken farm, the more dividends we personally will pay. Is this the reason?"

Han Zhaojun was the first to jump out to support He Ping, "Brother He Ping is right."

"Yes, those who do well will have to be rewarded more!"

"Support He Ping and don't give more to those who do more, will you give more to those who do less?"

Everyone is not stupid. How many honest people are miserable by the kind of big pots that used to be trapped. Now they can be distributed according to their work. Those who do more are elected as workers and models of labor are more money. This is a great thing for most honest people.

He Ping was full of confidence, this is what the people wanted!

The voices of opposition and questioning were drowned in the strong support of the big guys, and did not splash a little.

He Ping asked Uncle Wei Guo and Aunt Qiufen to come forward and handed the ten new great union to Aunt Qiufen in front of hundreds of members. "I will hand this money to Aunt Qiufen, Uncle Wei Guo and Aunt Qiufen, the dividends will only increase in the future. With the conditions better, will you have to choose a good day to get things done next year?"

He Ping's public joke made Uncle Wei Guo speechless, and Aunt Qiufen felt a little embarrassed.

"What is this kid talking about?"

Uncle Wei Guo held it in for a long time and said something without any confidence. People below burst into laughter, and Aunt Qiufen's face turned even redder.

The old captain came up and gave He Ping a pipe pot, "Make a mistake! Go down."

He Ping's teasing was full of kindness and blessings from the bottom of his heart. Everyone, including Uncle Wei Guo and Aunt Qiufen, were not angry. The only person who was unhappy was Aunt Qiufen's old lady.

With He Ping's joke, the dividend conference of the Hantun Production Brigade in 1979 came to an end.

After the old captain's order, the members rushed out of the brigade's warehouse.

Everyone couldn't wait to rush home. After a while, smoke from cooking fired enveloped the entire village. From time to time, bursts of laughter came from the house. Not only could it be filled with joy that could not be hidden, but also the fragrance of delicious food. The dividends were distributed. Today, the good things were very exciting!

Everyone firmly believes that next year's days will definitely not be better than this year.
Chapter completed!