Zhou Wenzhong pretended to wipe the corners of his eyes with his sleeves, wiping away the non-existent tears.
Holding Wang Jianping's right hand with both hands, he said: "Leader of the sub-district office! All the residents of our courtyard are looking forward to having their relatives. The solution you proposed to solve the problem is absolutely feasible! In fact, there is a saying in my heart,
I don’t even know how to speak.”
Wang Jianping tilted his neck back and said seriously: "Speak! Don't hesitate to speak. If you have anything to say, just say it. Speak with confidence and boldness!"
"Hey. I listen to you. Since you agreed to let me say it, I will say it. In fact, before you came to Siheyuan, there were rumors on the street that the harvest was not good this year. When we heard this
At that time, the first uncle Yi Zhonghai and the second uncle Liu Haizhong told us that this was absolutely false news and could not be believed! Never spread rumors by spreading rumors. Just listen to the wind and it will be rain. You must first stabilize yourself and then wait.
Notice above."
Wang Jianping looked at the two people left and right and asked, "Is that so?"
Yi Zhonghai didn't answer.
Liu Haizhong nodded solemnly and said: "Yes."
After finishing speaking, he looked at Zhou Wenzhong with grateful eyes.
"It seems that you two have done a pretty good job! Very good, very good."
Zhou Wenzhong said: "Furthermore, the two stewards have proposed several solutions before, but none of them worked. Thanks to you for coming here today and coming up with the right solution. This made all our residents eat a pill."
Reassurance."
Then he quickly added: "...teach us that..."
As soon as these words came out of his mouth, Wang Jianping hesitated and quickly stood up from his seat.
Yi Zhonghai and Liu Haizhong still sat motionless, realizing that they were unable to complain. This is what they will do in this life, they are all useless.
Zhou Wenzhong continued: "...Comrade taught us that some comrades do not want to think too much about difficulties. But difficulties are facts, and we must admit as many as there are. We must admit difficulties, analyze difficulties, and fight against difficulties. There is no straight path in the world.
Be prepared to take a tortuous path and don’t be greedy for cheap.”
Wang Jianping also raised his right hand and shouted: "Learn from comrade...!"
The scene was a little cold because Zhou Wenzhong was the only one repeating his actions.
Zhou Wenzhong added: "Some of our current difficulties have been overcome, and some are about to be overcome. We have experienced times that were many times more difficult than now. We have also overcome such difficulties. In
There is no pessimism before us, we can overcome any difficulties."
Wang Jianping excitedly held Zhou Wenzhong's hands, shook them vigorously, and asked: "Comrade Zhou Wenzhong, where do you work now?"
"Leader, I am now..."
"Call comrade. There is no leader here!"
"Comrade Wang Jianping, I am currently doing odd jobs at the Second Grain Station."
"Oh? Which grain station do you work part-time at?"
"Second Grain Station."
"Is your webmaster's surname Zhang?"
"Ah, yes, yes."......
Zhou Wenzhong hoped that Wang Jianping could arrange an iron rice bowl job for him. But Wang Jianping's topic did not go in this direction at all.
"Comrade Zhou Wenzhong! Doing odd jobs? What do you call this! Work is regardless of high or low, it is gold, and it can shine wherever it is."
Zhou Wenzhong complained in his heart: Damn it, my brother, I've been working for you, but you're still perfunctory with me.
With his hands loosened, Wang Jianping said to everyone: "Take a look, this is the ideological consciousness that young comrades in the new era should have."
"No way, you are praising me because you are a good leader in education. We, the younger generation, all have this consciousness."
"Okay! Okay!"
Wang Jianping then said to the three stewards: "Let's start with this today. You guys will help share these non-staple foods with everyone. The snow is getting heavier and heavier, and I can't waste everyone's time anymore."
Yi Zhonghai took the words and responded: "Hey, Mr. Wang, I'll see you off."
"Yes, Mr. Wang finally came here. Let's have dinner before leaving."
"You're welcome, we still have a long time to live. Until next time, you three must appease the residents' emotions. You must present facts and reason to understand their thoughts."
"Don't worry, Mr. Wang."
"become."
Wang Jianping smiled at Zhou Wenzhong, and Zhou Wenzhong walked up to him in three steps and whispered: "Don't worry, leader, I will report to you the specific implementation of the policy as soon as possible."
Wang Jianping nodded with satisfaction and said, "Well, thank you for the hard work, kid."
"Boss, you are so polite. This is what I should do. What is hard work? I should thank you for giving me the opportunity. No matter how hard it is, it is worth it. If there is any work in the future, just give me your instructions and I will promise to complete the task.
"
"Okay, Zhou Wen..."
"Zhou Wenzhong, you can call me Xiao Zhou or Zhongzi. I feel more cordial."
"Haha...Xiao Zhou...let's just say that."
"Hey, I'll see you off."
Wang Jianping glanced at Yi Zhonghai and the others again and said, "No need to send them away."
"That's okay, I'll follow the leader's arrangements."
Wang Jianping pushed his bicycle and left. After Yi Zhonghai and Liu Haizhong watched him out of sight, they looked at each other. Yi Zhonghai sat back in the C seat, and Yan Bugui also came up from the stage and sat on the right side of Yi Zhonghai.
After Zhou Wenzhong's part was over, he returned to the corridor with his hands folded and sat with Zheng Liugen.
He took a sunflower cigarette from Zheng Liugen, took out a match and lit it, paying attention to the progress of the conference. The weather had not been windy just now, but the snowflakes had already begun to billow.
"I said, why were you so excited just now?"
"It's a foregone conclusion. I might as well sell it at the street office."
"The food ration has been reduced. Our family only has 86 kilograms of food per month. How can we survive? Even if we spend all the money to buy fine grain, we can't survive! Alas..."
"Except for my father's food, the rest of our family's food is only 15 kilograms. Thanks to the blessings of the liberation period, my mother had already married into the capital before liberation and got a city registered permanent residence. Alas... our whole family
It will be difficult starting next month. Who has it easy these days? Just live."
Zhou Wenzhong looked at him and said nothing.
At this time, the three stewards gathered together and muttered, not knowing what they were talking about. The people in the audience also stared, their clothes were covered with snow, and within 5 minutes, the stewards had already discussed the results.
It's just that Yan Bugui's face is very ugly, and all this is based on Zhou Wenzhong's guess.
Liu Haizhong cleared his throat and said loudly: "Although the solution proposed by Director Wang just now sounds good, the actual implementation is still a bit inadequate. After all, the situation in every yard on the street is different. As for our yard, let's take a step first.
One step. Let’s see if it works in other courtyards to implement the big pot rice method. If it works, we will follow suit. If it doesn’t, we don’t need to be criticized by the leaders.”
The way Liu Haizhong said it sounded like Yi Zhonghai's delaying strategy. With Liu Haizhong's mind, he would never be able to say such a thing.
While everyone was discussing in low voices, Zhou Wenzhong stood up again and shouted loudly: "I firmly support the arrangement of the steward! Thanks to the three stewards here, otherwise, you might have been criticized."
"Huh? That's not what you meant just now."
"That's right! You can agree on both ends. There's no way you can do that."
"Hey, I'm talking about you kid, why do you have to say everything?"
"Where is Lao Zhou? Where have you gone? Are you not coming out to take care of me?"
"Zhou Wenzhong is right. I think it's a good idea for the steward to arrange things like this. Anyway, our family has no shortage of people to talk to."
"Even my family won't be hungry."
"It's like no one can go hungry."
"Don't even look at me! I'm a heavy manual worker, and I can't be hungry. Our family has enough food."
………………
Zhou Wenzhong was too lazy to listen to the bickering between the two groups, and also ignored Yan Bugui's angry expression at this time.
"Thanks to the experience of your three stewards, based on the actual situation, after all, one-size-fits-all regulations are not advisable. We are confident that we can overcome all difficulties and hardships, and with the supervision of your three stewards, I believe we will be able to overcome
Getting through the hard times”
This passage was particularly useful to Liu Haizhong, who put him together with that comrade.
Yi Zhonghai also looked at Zhou Wenzhong with satisfaction and relief.
Only Yan Bugui's eyes became colder. Just now, he was expecting to make another speech to encourage residents with poor family situations like his to cause trouble. He would try to sway Yi Zhonghai and Liu Haizhong and let them
People agree with the big pot rice approach.
It's no longer possible. Zhou Wenzhong's two sentences have completely blocked his own path. It's really grandma's fault.
Silly Zhu stood up and said in a somewhat impatient tone: "I said, we are almost done. I am almost too cold to stand. If you want to eat together, then eat together. Yuyu and I will not participate, anyway.
There are only two of us in our house. I can just bring her some food from the factory. Besides, I don’t have the time to work in the yard all day. I’m tired from working all day, so I’ll go back to the house first.
.”
After saying that, he nodded to Yi Zhonghai, moved the long stool and left. When others saw Silly Zhu leave, some residents with good living conditions left a sentence: Let's do this for now. After that,
Then he turned around and walked home.
Jia Zhang touched Jia Dongxu with her arm. Jia Dongxu glanced at his master and whispered in Jia Zhang's ear. He didn't know what to say, but judging from Jia Zhang's expression, he was quite satisfied.
Liu Haizhong decided directly and said: "The meeting is dismissed!"
"The things haven't been divided yet. You don't want tofu or peanuts?"
Yan Bugui's words were not loud, but everyone heard them clearly. The people who had gone home just now ran back again.
"Are these things divided by population?"
"Why should we divide them by population? It is most reasonable to divide them by household."
"That's right, there are only four people in our family. There are quite a lot of families with six or seven people living in this courtyard. If we divide it by population, our family will suffer a loss."
Yi Zhonghai shouted: "Vote! Don't mess around, everyone! The minority obeys the majority. What are you arguing about?"
Tsk, tsk, tsk...Why can't this Lao Yi seem to be able to control this group of people? Is it because everyone is hungry and afraid and no longer obeys the management? Or is it because Lao Yi is a level 7 worker at this time? Or maybe he is just a fool.
Didn't this representative of the highest combat power of the courtyard expressly stand in Yi Zhonghai's square?
After a show of hands, it was decided that these non-staple foodstuffs would be divided according to household registration. As for those who had already been allocated household registration, but had not yet moved out of the courtyard, they would naturally be counted as two shares. This method was very fair.
In fact, there are many enthusiastic residents who brought rulers just now. Unfortunately, no one has a scale at home. Even if they have a scale, they dare not take it out. If it fails, it will involve the problem of their own composition. You can't lose the big for the small. You can't hide everything.
Who dares to show urgent things openly?
After statistics, there are a total of 24 household registrations in the hospital.
Yan Bugui warned Sha Zhu who was holding a kitchen knife: "Si Zhu, you must hold the knife steadily. Don't make it crooked after you cut it. You must cut it horizontally and vertically."
"Well, Yan Laoxi, listen to what you say! If you are worried, why don't you do it yourself? If you don't do anything, you just know how to give directions. I have been chopping vegetables for many years!"
"Lao Yi, listen, I just said it casually. When he arrives, he will have 10 sentences waiting for me."
"Okay, okay, both of you, stop arguing. If the knife on the pillar is crooked, that piece of tofu will be ours."
Yi Zhonghai's words not only won over people's hearts, but also made him proud.
Yan Bugui held the rattan basket in his arms, stirred the peanuts with his right hand and asked: "Lao Yi, let me divide these peanuts. Divide them by the handful."
Before Yi Zhonghai could answer, the residents who were queuing up to receive the tofu had withdrawn their objections.
"That's not possible. A tight hand or a loose hand counts as a handful. Is it fair? It would be nice if there was a scale."
"According to what you said, these peanuts are divided by size? There are big and small. Maybe there are still empty shells."
"The quarrel has started again... The little ones are all mine, Yi Zhonghai. Guys, don't make a fuss and let the outsiders laugh."
"It must be said that the first uncle has a high level of consciousness."
"No, Master Yi is a level 7 worker in the factory!"
One person from each family was queuing up with a big ocean bowl in hand, waiting for rewards.
The person who had received the things was walking home while reaching into the bowl and grabbing the peanuts.
"Crunch, crunch..."
Zhou Wenzhong walked wherever the snow was untrodden.